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    1. Mistiel 8 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
I have come up with the ultimate pansexual name! Drum roll please! Roryana. You can thank me later.
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6 yrs ago
TFW you realize your SW character somehow turned into an anime character. I didn't even use an anime avatar. Damn you Japan! Freaking brainwashed me.
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6 yrs ago
Look away, look away. My profile will ruin your evening, your whole life, and your day. Every single pixel is nothing but dismay, so look away, look away, Look Away!
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6 yrs ago
Ghost mode disabled.
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6 yrs ago
As of the end of March, I'll be a fully trained 5e dungeonmaster. Gird your loins, termagants and knaves!
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Jauna saw people beginning to cluster around the prince in front of her, not surprising of course, but she figured Eli might appreciate some social assistance. Her physical blade was not the only thing that had been honed. She pulled her horse out of line up to Eli's right. "Well I think Biscuit is a lovely horse's name! He could have a mare friend named Marmalade!"

In her rabid haste to rush after the priestess, it seemed Yvah had swung open both cathedral doors wide in her wake. As a result, Ceria saw Yvah go completely unhinged and start slashing at the priestess's already battered body. "HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? STOP!" Despite her own body nearly being burnt to a crisp, Ceria summoned enough energy to make her way over to Yvah and attempt to ear slap the feline woman with the back of her hand. "LAY OFF! She was our only hope of getting any answers! Have you lost your MIND?" She was remiss to note that her slap had missed due to the fact that the rabid woman seemed to be moving faster than Ceria had expected. Fatigue drooped at the elf's muscles with the wasted energy of the motion and yelling at Yvah. That stupid lizard had really taken its toll.

The elf was acutely aware of onlookers coming to a halt and starting to stare at this violent engagement ensuing outside their cathedral. More importantly, she did not give a damn. First Arthera and now Yvah, why was half their party so into reckless violence and killing people? She was starting to think her, Daisy and the newcomer bard were the only ones who weren't positively insane. And she could not just believe that she grouped Daisy into the sane, rational portion.



@Tenma Tendo We do need an archer.


Hah archers are the worst! *cough* AHEM rgrgrgrhhh....

Uhh I mean, I'm not a hypocrite!
J A U N A

Left Greymont Castle


@LordVoldemort


Careful where you stick that tongue, Eli, she mused grumpily from her saddle as she reined in Jessie appropriately just in time to wave and smile politely to the onlookers and well-wishers seeing their prince's expedition off. It might just make a friend....or the wrong side of a sharp implement. She was ambushed by the memory of them as children trying to pry each other's baby teeth loose with spoons and string, mostly unsuccessful (to their long-term wellness) save for a couple of bloody painful incidents, one for each of them, where the string was tied to a chair back. Jauna was so lost to multiple daydreams after that that the rest of the trip passed by as a blur for her.
The elf sprinted out of cover in the pew, navigating the tricky tight confines quickly and with relative finesse before getting to open ground and breaking into a flat-out run. She only hoped she would get there in time to see the priestess finally give them all answers willingly or unwillingly. The latter was an unpleasant thought but, after her and her party had been nearly roasted alive, Ceria was hopping mad....almost like her hair was on fire. A few singed strands fell to the marble floor in her wake.


J A U N A

Leavimg Greymont Castle



As the party began to make its way out the gates, it finally came to Jauna's attention that the other, enticingly exotic swordsman had boarded the drake right behind the Lady Rhea. For a couple of girlish seconds, jealousy rose in her throat at Rhea but then she noticed that, as the wyvern strutted along, his hands were not at her waist but well out in front of her. Oddly satisfied, Jauna turned back her attention to avoid having her mare, Jessie, bump her nose playfully into the rump in front of her which she seemed to love to do like it was some kind of game.

As they left the castle and Jauna finally got tired of staring at the wyvern now in flight, she took one last look at the city of Estalia and savored one last glance of home. A cold shiver blew straight through her kimono as the wind picked up, making her face forward and hunker down in the saddle for the long haul. Just hours of staring at the two butts in front of her; though if she had to stare at a butt for hours on end, Eli's certainly wasn't a bad choice. This thought was next to immediately disrupted as suddenly Eli's horse's tale lifted and Jessie dodged out of the way just in time to avoid a clump of the stinkiest substance Jauna had ever smelt that promptly had her holding her nose for the next five minutes. Yep, butt staring had definitely been tarnished.
I legitimately have never heard of this song before today. My mind ----> i.makeagif.com/media/12-01-2015/gscz6…

*gets 4 new alerts in subscription box*

*realizes they're all just in the OOC*

Just RPGuild things ;-;
@Ambra

Wait when are we actually traveling there then? I thought that post would be the planned timeskip? O,o

I'd post again before then, but the content would likely end up being redundant and blase.
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