Mole

Avalia

_{T I M E : 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : N U A L L Á N , R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T}

To protect the humans with all her might.. Just as the Princess wished, Aurora would do. Sacrificing herself for another creature’s well-being came easy for her, and she understood the command with great responsibility. She also understood, the task was a difficult one. Humans were extraordinary creatures. They were strong and weak all at the same time.

The vulnerability deemed itself the greatest threat at the moment. The jungle was only the beginning. Many things could happen in the wilderness, and the humans had minimal knowledge of what to expect. Even if they mustered all of their imagination to make predictions, they were not quite prepared for the unpredictable natures. Still, humans have been said to be quite cunning and witty. They had their own smarts about them. Her father also told her to never underestimate a human. He said this about all creatures, but he seemed to express the most concern about this particular subject when disciplining her about humans.

A slight blush painted across her cheeks as she listened to Princess Rosaria and Nuallán. Their characters towards each other were very sentimental. Sometimes, Aurora had a hard time addressing the differences in their auras when they had these types of conversations with each other. They seemed to be one, and Aurora felt the peace between them to be a genuine truth that humbled her. As opposed to making any comment, the spiritual advisor simply smiled and gave them their privacy. She had a trust in the Princess, as well. She was a wise and courageous woman, and although, her depth was shallow in comparison to Nuallán’s, she still adored it a great deal.

The Digital Expanse {Digimon x Megaman RP}

C:\Expanse\Data\User_Data\Suzuki_Takada...

The little white creature kept moving in its little space. The innocence of the act kept Suzi’s attention for a good while, as she ignored her surroundings. A childish longing smiled in a lull at the little monster. Maybe things aren’t so bad… She took in a “big girl breath” and released it. Her attention averted towards the sky, naturally, noting the warmth increasing around her skin.

Suzi’s feelings shifted around, and her front teeth continued caressing the plush of her bottom lip, “Wh… why is it getting s-so warm?” She stuttered in a question. The sun was blazing brighter and reminded her of a British book she had read called The Magician’s Nephew. There was something otherworldly about how it burned in the sky. She looked back down at her Digimon and glanced at her white prayer beads.

Drawing in another breath, the young girl tried to melt away her fears. God would not give her more than she could handle. Besides, the innocent smile on her little monster’s face had to mean something.

Avalia

_{T I M E : 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : N U A L L Á N , C A E L A N , R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T}

The excitement from the ceremony was transpiring outside, as well. Despite still feeling the heavy loss that had aired not too long ago, it was good to hear such high spirits. For this, Aurora welcomed the new and younger company. Their touch was interesting to note. Her late father had known humans once upon a time, but this was Aurora’s first encounter. She would not let anything dampen the moment.

It all was a pleasant surprise for the given moment. She could feel the turmoil brewing in the winds. They would need all the help they could get. They were all innocent creatures, including the dark elves, they knew not what they were doing. She let out an empathetic breath and waved the doom from impeding on her.

Instead, Aurora listened to the communion between the eleven and humans. There was a mysterious link between them, and she meditated upon their energies as one would burning candles before an altar. It was such a curious situation, and the light elf took as many mental notes as possible, including the éros beginning to spark between two creatures.

She gave Nuallán a reverent bow right before one of the creatures came over and introduced himself. His voice was the same as the enraged human who interacted in an undiplomatic persona. As quickly as he had shifted his emotions, he was already wandering away from her. His energy was vibrant. Aurora wondered if his use of magic would be just as quick. Regardless, the Princess has addressed her, already.

A small smile painted on her lips when she responded to Princess Rosaria’ address, “Why, my reverent lady.” Aurora spoke with utmost admiration and honesty for the Princess. The honor was a pleasant one. For a split second, the spiritual advisor thought to wish something from the Princess. Alas, she felt compelled to at least embrace the charitable nature in light of such good tidings, “I am in need of nothing. All I wish is to help and assist you in your feat.” The smile continued on her face.

There was a goodness inside of her that she felt for this new tribulation. She also felt excited. There truly was no room for fear, even in the face of the darkness that was crawling closer. The light elves had no option but to prevail through the incoming storm. They are raised to be the beacons to stay alight during any gorge.

What's your favorite meal for any occasion?

Rice

Avalia

_{T I M E : 9 : 0 0 A M → A M 1 0 : 0 0 A M
L O C A T I O N : H A L L O F T H E C A S T L E , S U N E L F K I N G D O M → O D D S A N D E N D S
I N T E R A C T I O N S : R O S A R I A
T A G S : @Potter, @13org, @Alivefalling, @princess, @baraquiel
E Q U I P M E N T : W A T E R F L A S K , W A Y F I N D E R , T R A N S M I S S I O N B R A C E L E T}

The jingle of earrings whispered gently by Aurora's ears as she stood in the corridor of the Castle. A faint scent of floral herbs flourished around her as she listened to the spectacle. Her hands were clasped in front of her and resting on her white tunic. The Kingdom had waited a long time for this moment, and yet it seemed contrived or forced under pressure. Nonetheless, Aurora was sure it was was for the best according to the current light of events.

Her pose was still as the ceremony of events unfolded. Humans were summoned from their world. There was an entropic uncertainty with the magic and outcomes, and Aurora held close to herself, piously enduring all of her thoughts for the goodness of the ritual. She always wished the best for the Sun Kingdom, and this morning’s spectacle was nothing shy of her prayers.

They continued as the event began weaving its powers in the midst of a light magic, which had not been used in far too long. However, as the curls of light stitched their seams of might, something begrudged interrupted the euphemic sounds that Aurora was enjoying. A couple rude vocals of creatures not from Avalia began rudely complaining.

A small squabble ensued to hush the unknowing participants. It appeared somethings never changed in the human world. Their light pessimism could carry through many portals at the speed of sound. It could pierce through the hearts of well trained elves. If such negativity could pester the tail feathers of the Sun Kingdom so easily, it was no wonder what power their light magic held, as long as it did not fall into the wrong hands.

Such a thought should not have crossed Aurora’s mind, and she felt a regret for allowing her mind to slip into such an enemy territory. Her father has told her to keep an eye on the serpent and an eye on the dove, and for this, she forgave herself.

There was no time to be hard on herself. If she were hard on herself, how then would she respond to others around her? She was embarrassed to believe she could act in any unmerciful way to another creature. The humans were unsettled and displaced. Their comfort was compromised. There was a trail of ideas and thoughts that could very well be plaguing them. Their physicality will be pushed by the sudden shift in dimensions, and their lack of patience needed minding.

“Princess Rosaria!” Her nimble voice called into an airy field of suggestion, “With your blessing, I ask for permission to accompany you,” her feet took several steps forward, as her blind eyes looked onward, passed the creatures she had her attention directed to. Her white gaze seemed to look beyond the physical nature and into the mana that was surmounting in their very natures. And soon, the elf was following the group outside the castle towards Odds and Ends.

Avalia

Aurora Dyewynn the Spiritual Advisor

A U R O R A D Y E W Y N N

_{W A T C H B I R T H A N D D E A T H :
T H E L O T U S H A S A L R E A D Y
O P E N E D I T S F L O W E R .}

P S Y C H O L O G Y

^{F E M A L E ⋆ L I G H T E L F
423 ⋆ 5'8 ⋆ 1 2 0 L B S
W H I T E H A I R ⋆ W H I T E E Y E S ⋆ P A L E S K I N}

_{L I K E S}

⋆ Serenity
⋆ Friendship
⋆ Truth

_{D I S L I K E S}

⋆ Chaos
⋆ Quarrels
⋆ Lies

_{F E A R S}

⋆ Fighting
⋆ Providing Harm
⋆ Dark Magic

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

Trained as a spiritual advisor, Aurora has a quiet but dutiful demeanor. She is seen as kind as she is reserved towards expressing her own feelings and opinions. She enjoys peace and tries to settle any disagreement before aggression arises. Therefore, the elf prefers offering fundamental truths as opposed to unintentionally inviting any hesitation or dispute into a discussion. However, if need be, she is the first to offer herself as a sacrifice in any quarrel.

Her will is patient, and even in a spar of any sort, Aurora remains calm and collective. She is generally slow in reacting, as she tries to avoid fights at all cost and considers the well-being of all involved. Her innocent face of worriment is a bold statement of how she humbly cares for those who are not herself. She does not wish to even think ill of her enemies. However, when she must defend a companion, she will honorably pursue her duty.

Aurora is seen as an easy target, but her wisdom provides for a way of life that guides her away from atrocities. Her charm is enchanting but never used in a dishonorable fashion. It speaks to the good in other creatures and can often times be ignored by the omens of others. Nonetheless, her foresight ought not to be dismissed, even by the most powerful.

In everything, Aurora cherishes life as she does all creatures as she takes not just her life but the life of those around her very seriously. For this reason, she tends to keep an arms distance from many others but is well appreciated and cautiously friendly towards all. Occasionally, she will engage in light-hearted whims. Her humor is sensitive and often causes a shy blush when pushed to react. In these moments, Aurora keeps them safeguarded in her memory, not taking them for granted.

B A C K G R O U N D

_{O C C U P A T I O N}

Spiritual Advisor

_{L I V I N G I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{M O T H E R}}
Forsythia Dyewynn
_{^{B R O T H E R}}
Rowan Dyewynn

_{D E A D I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{F A T H E R}}
Claderith Dyewynn

_{C U R R E N T C O M P A N I O N S}

TBA

_{C U R R E N T A N D P A S T L O V E R (S)}

None

_{H I S T O R Y}

Born of two elves, who both worked as safeguards for the royal court of the Sun Kingdom. Her mother was a dutiful maid, and her father was a spiritual advisor to the royal court. Aurora’s father Claderith Dyewynn was a much older elf, believing to keep his wisdom and clairvoyance through celibacy and chastity. He never let his mind wander into romantic territories until he slowly softened his heart to Aurora’s mother Forsythia.

Forsythia bore Claderith two children. One son Rowan and later a daughter Aurora. Both were raised within the Sun Kingdom’s walls, and both have devoted their lives to continuing their servitude inside these royal grounds. Rowan decided to serve in the military with his horse Cephal. His knowledge and studies of archery and combat serve the kingdom well. On the other hand, Aurora was born blind and was there was great fear she would lead a crippled life. However, what she lacked physically, she more than compensated in wisdom and holy insight.

Aurora was trained to be sensitive, not just to the heart of others but to the world around her. She can hear her surroundings and make accurate judgements on her whereabouts. If it were not for the white clouds shading her pupils, her grave and ease of movement can be thought as that of an elf with her site.

Her lack of sight causes her to be less prone to worldly desires, and for such a reason, her studies, which follow the footsteps of her father as a spiritual advisor, have come more naturally for her than most. She began at an early age, having taken interest in other worldly duties due to her differences among the other eight elves. She has inherited the mindful duty of her father, letting little cease her interaction with the spiritual world. From her mother, she has inherited a tender touch and humble nature.

C O M B A T A N D M A G I C

Strength 4
Speed on Land 5
Speed in Air 0
Magical Ability 9
Dexterity 6
Weapon Proficiency 2
Stealth 5

Avalia

For your approval;

Aurora Dyewynn the Spiritual Advisor

A U R O R A D Y E W Y N N

_{W A T C H B I R T H A N D D E A T H :
T H E L O T U S H A S A L R E A D Y
O P E N E D I T S F L O W E R .}

---

P S Y C H O L O G Y

^{F E M A L E ⋆ L I G H T E L F
423 ⋆ 5'8 ⋆ 1 2 0 L B S
W H I T E H A I R ⋆ W H I T E E Y E S ⋆ P A L E S K I N}

_{L I K E S}

⋆ Serenity
⋆ Friendship
⋆ Truth

_{D I S L I K E S}

⋆ Chaos
⋆ Quarrels
⋆ Lies

_{F E A R S}

⋆ Fighting
⋆ Providing Harm
⋆ Dark Magic

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

Trained as a spiritual advisor, Aurora has a quiet but dutiful demeanor. She is seen as kind as she is reserved towards expressing her own feelings and opinions. She enjoys peace and tries to settle any disagreement before aggression arises. Therefore, the elf prefers offering fundamental truths as opposed to unintentionally inviting any hesitation or dispute into a discussion. However, if need be, she is the first to offer herself as a sacrifice in any quarrel.

Her will is patient, and even in a spar of any sort, Aurora remains calm and collective. She is generally slow in reacting, as she tries to avoid fights at all cost and considers the well-being of all involved. Her innocent face of worriment is a bold statement of how she humbly cares for those who are not herself. She does not wish to even think ill of her enemies. However, when she must defend a companion, she will honorably pursue her duty.

Aurora is seen as an easy target, but her wisdom provides for a way of life that guides her away from atrocities. Her charm is enchanting but never used in a dishonorable fashion. It speaks to the good in other creatures and can often times be ignored by the omens of others. Nonetheless, her foresight ought not to be dismissed, even by the most powerful.

In everything, Aurora cherishes life as she does all creatures as she takes not just her life but the life of those around her very seriously. For this reason, she tends to keep an arms distance from many others but is well appreciated and cautiously friendly towards all. Occasionally, she will engage in light-hearted whims. Her humor is sensitive and often causes a shy blush when pushed to react. In these moments, Aurora keeps them safeguarded in her memory, not taking them for granted.

---

B A C K G R O U N D

_{O C C U P A T I O N}

Spiritual Advisor

_{L I V I N G I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{M O T H E R}}
Forsythia Dyewynn
_{^{B R O T H E R}}
Rowan Dyewynn

_{D E A D I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{F A T H E R}}
Claderith Dyewynn

_{C U R R E N T C O M P A N I O N S}

TBA

_{C U R R E N T A N D P A S T L O V E R (S)}

None

_{H I S T O R Y}

Born of two elves, who both worked as safeguards for the royal court of the Sun Kingdom. Her mother was a dutiful maid, and her father was a spiritual advisor to the royal court. Aurora’s father Claderith Dyewynn was a much older elf, believing to keep his wisdom and clairvoyance through celibacy and chastity. He never let his mind wander into romantic territories until he slowly softened his heart to Aurora’s mother Forsythia.

Forsythia bore Claderith two children. One son Rowan and later a daughter Aurora. Both were raised within the Sun Kingdom’s walls, and both have devoted their lives to continuing their servitude inside these royal grounds. Rowan decided to serve in the military with his horse Cephal. His knowledge and studies of archery and combat serve the kingdom well. On the other hand, Aurora was born blind and was there was great fear she would lead a crippled life. However, what she lacked physically, she more than compensated in wisdom and holy insight.

Aurora was trained to be sensitive, not just to the heart of others but to the world around her. She can hear her surroundings and make accurate judgements on her whereabouts. If it were not for the white clouds shading her pupils, her grave and ease of movement can be thought as that of an elf with her site.

Her lack of sight causes her to be less prone to worldly desires, and for such a reason, her studies, which follow the footsteps of her father as a spiritual advisor, have come more naturally for her than most. She began at an early age, having taken interest in other worldly duties due to her differences among the other eight elves. She has inherited the mindful duty of her father, letting little cease her interaction with the spiritual world. From her mother, she has inherited a tender touch and humble nature.

---

C O M B A T A N D M A G I C

Strength 4
Speed on Land 5
Speed in Air 4
Magical Ability 9
Dexterity 6
Weapon Proficiency 2
Stealth 5

𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒔 - 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕

Aurora Dyewynn the Spiritual Advisor

A U R O R A D Y E W Y N N

_{W A T C H B I R T H A N D D E A T H :
T H E L O T U S H A S A L R E A D Y
O P E N E D I T S F L O W E R .}

P S Y C H O L O G Y

^{F E M A L E ⋆ L I G H T E L F
423 ⋆ 5'8 ⋆ 1 2 0 L B S
W H I T E H A I R ⋆ W H I T E E Y E S ⋆ P A L E S K I N}

_{L I K E S}

⋆ Serenity
⋆ Friendship
⋆ Truth

_{D I S L I K E S}

⋆ Chaos
⋆ Quarrels
⋆ Lies

_{F E A R S}

⋆ Fighting
⋆ Providing Harm
⋆ Dark Magic

_{Q U I R K S}

⋆ Bashful & Timid upon first meeting
⋆ Too honest at times
⋆ Hums religious hymns to ease herself

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

Trained as a spiritual advisor, Aurora has a quiet but dutiful demeanor. She is seen as kind as she is reserved towards expressing her own feelings and opinions. She enjoys peace and tries to settle any disagreement before aggression arises. Therefore, the elf prefers offering fundamental truths as opposed to unintentionally inviting any hesitation or dispute into a discussion. However, if need be, she is the first to offer herself as a sacrifice in any quarrel.

Her will is patient, and even in a spar of any sort, Aurora remains calm and collective. She is generally slow in reacting, as she tries to avoid fights at all cost and considers the well-being of all involved. Her innocent face of worriment is a bold statement of how she humbly cares for those who are not herself. She does not wish to even think ill of her enemies. However, when she must defend a companion, she will honorably pursue her duty.

Aurora is seen as an easy target, but her wisdom provides for a way of life that guides her away from atrocities. Her charm is enchanting but never used in a dishonorable fashion. It speaks to the good in other creatures and can often times be ignored by the omens of others. Nonetheless, her foresight ought not to be dismissed, even by the most powerful.

In everything, Aurora cherishes life as she does all creatures as she takes not just her life but the life of those around her very seriously. For this reason, she tends to keep an arms distance from many others but is well appreciated and cautiously friendly towards all. Occasionally, she will engage in light-hearted whims. Her humor is sensitive and often causes a shy blush when pushed to react. In these moments, Aurora keeps them safeguarded in her memory, not taking them for granted.

B A C K G R O U N D

_{O C C U P A T I O N}

Spiritual Advisor

_{L I V I N G I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{M O T H E R}}
Forsythia Dyewynn
_{^{B R O T H E R}}
Rowan Dyewynn

_{D E A D I M M E D I A T E F A M I L Y M E M B E R S}

_{^{F A T H E R}}
Claderith Dyewynn

_{C U R R E N T C O M P A N I O N S}

TBA

_{C U R R E N T A N D P A S T L O V E R (S)}

None

_{C U R R E N T E Q U I P M E N T}

Cloak, Staff of Ara, small pouch of potions and herbs, religious magic book, enchanted earring to help enhance hearing.

_{H I S T O R Y}

Born of two elves, who both worked as safeguards for the royal court of the Sun Kingdom. Her mother was a dutiful maid, and her father was a spiritual advisor to the royal court. Aurora’s father Claderith Dyewynn was a much older elf, believing to keep his wisdom and clairvoyance through celibacy and chastity. He never let his mind wander into romantic territories until he slowly softened his heart to Aurora’s mother Forsythia.

Forsythia bore Claderith two children. One son Rowan and later a daughter Aurora. Both were raised within the Sun Kingdom’s walls, and both have devoted their lives to continuing their servitude inside these royal grounds. Rowan decided to serve in the military with his horse Cephal. His knowledge and studies of archery and combat serve the kingdom well. On the other hand, Aurora was born blind and was there was great fear she would lead a crippled life. However, what she lacked physically, she more than compensated in wisdom and holy insight.

Aurora was trained to be sensitive, not just to the heart of others but to the world around her. She can hear her surroundings and make accurate judgements on her whereabouts. If it were not for the white clouds shading her pupils, her grave and ease of movement can be thought as that of an elf with her site.

Her lack of sight causes her to be less prone to worldly desires, and for such a reason, her studies, which follow the footsteps of her father as a spiritual advisor, have come more naturally for her than most. She began at an early age, having taken interest in other worldly duties due to her differences among the other eight elves. She has inherited the mindful duty of her father, letting little cease her interaction with the spiritual world. From her mother, she has inherited a tender touch and humble nature.

C O M B A T A N D M A G I C

_{F I T N E S S L E V E L}

She is thin without much showing muscle. Not necessarily out of shape, but not one to herald in athletics. Her stamina is decent, as she can walk a long distance and jog a shorter distance.

_{P H Y S I C A L S T R E N G T H}

She is is sturdy and can lift a small amount of weight, weighing less than another Elf-like creature.

_{P H Y S I C A L W E A K N E S S E S}

Her blind eyes cause a worthy dilemma, despite her sharp hearing and awareness of surroundings. Blocking quick sudden attacks is a sure way to defeat Aurora. Her balance is relatively well-off, but her blind disposition does cause a disturbance when struck or balancing on a thin object.

_{W E A P O N S}

Staff of Ara

A magical staff that heralds magic and the like.

_{H A N D - T O - H A N D C O M B A T}

N/A

_{Y E A R S O F M A G I C}

420

_{B E S T A B I L I T Y}

Foresight

Avalia

Subscribed / Transferring from Reversed

The Digital Expanse {Digimon x Megaman RP}

C:\Expanse\Data\User_Data\Suzuki_Takada...

Tears began swelling in Suzi's eyes as she tried her hardest not to panic. Her front teeth continued nibbling on her bottom lip, and through the chaotic thoughts, she did not notice the bruising, she was starting to give them. The young girl drew in several large, spaced and synchronized breaths as she tried to calm herself. However, the breaths seemed more like holds than anything else.

In the middle of her exercise, everything went still for a moment. Suzi let out a large breath into the silence. The digital screen caught her attention more than anything else. Its shift in lighting pulled at her. There was a white egg! And... it hatched!

A little white creature with large, curious, black eyes began moving around the hologram. A small curve on its mouth looked like a smile, such as that of a rabbit of some sort. Its markings reminded her of a snow rabbit. However, the creature looked to be some sort of small demon. It seemed to be translucent as opposed to white, but the hologram made the distinction hard to decipher.

For a second, Suzi hesitated with confusion. Her mind was drawing blanks, "..." she raised her wrist slightly, "I... I know you..." She tried to sound happy, as she carefully wiped her eyes. They were trapped in a video game, weren't they? Digimon was never this scary, and she wanted to believe that whatever happened was nothing to worry about.

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