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5 yrs ago
Current I am really back this time... after YEARS away. Jeeze.... x.x
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9 yrs ago
Um.... I think I'm back... Maybe.
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Bio

Soooo, basically I've been role playing for... fifteen years? I've been writing longer than that though... more along the lines of thirteen years. I'm 30, have a kiddo, and am happily married. So, I'm probably older than the majority of you on here but I love to write... I'm odd. I love to set and create ideas in my head but I don't really like to GM... I'm more of a throw everyone together and see what happens sort. Also, because I do have a kiddo my schedule is a little unpredictable. I can't promise much though I try to post at least once a day.

I enjoy high fantasy, mystery, drama, and romance BUT I don't do smutty play. I prefer to fade to black when things get steamy... Partly because I'm happily married and partly because I don't want the main focus in my plays to be smutt. I have several characters I adore and can't quite lead myself to give up on... I love expanding and evolving their stories so feel free to ask me about them and some of my roleplay ideas.... I have many.

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As do I, my friend... as do I. XD
Norns.... evil ladies. -_-
Accepted. :)
@Stefan Yep, I'm sure... I already got it approved via Hammy.

@Rin Awesome, welcome aboard. :)
Awesome ^_^
Lol, alright. I'm looking forward to seeing your creation. :)
I posted... Aevah is looking for others (a small sneaky or semi-elven group) to go with her after the Norn and possibly into Nillanor to look for a cure. ^_^


Aevah watched the Prince leave and glanced at the table where she'd been seated earlier and sighed. She'd spent the past few days working on a backpack and satchel from the bits of leather the Soldiers were able to provide... She'd also worked on straps for the sheaths of her daggers, she was currently wearing those on her thighs. All of it was rough looking but they held together well enough, she'd pricked her fingers enough times that they'd better do their duty. She grabbed them and slung them over her shoulders before heading after the Prince.

Once within she listened to his plans with a curious ear and waited for his request for opinions before she gave hers. "You're seriously ill... I'm afraid you might not make it as long as you think you will and because you have no healers here there is no way to extend your time."

She tucked one of her blonde braids behind her ear, topaz eyes showing only honesty... no games this time. "Saving myself relies upon saving you... and you are the best bet to stopping all out war among the races."

She pointed at the map in the center of the northern end of Uchfos Forest, "This is where the Norn is... perhaps a day and a half to two days travel if I hurry. I don't know what the Norn will ask for in return, I don't know what kind of trouble I may run into... So, all I ask is that one or two soldiers or companions go with me. The smaller the group the faster we'll travel and you need the soldiers here more... but I'd rather see you not die. I've grown rather fond of all of my new companions..."

She shook her head, "If I have your leave... I will go immediately. Are there any who would like to join me? If the Norn fails, we could be forced to go to Nillanor... a small group will be less noticeable and easier for me to sneak around if we are forced into that course of action..."






MY CHARACTER SHEET
Name: Rhyle Renée West
Gender: Female
Age: Twenty
Group: Main
Personality: Playful, sarcastic, willfully stubborn, protective, a bit of a tomboy.
Abilities: Speed, agility, and sneaking about are her strong suits.
Appearance:
Wolf:
Background: Rhyle grew up with a mother who was strung out on drugs and drinking. Her father was a mystery man, a one night stand in a long string of many... she'd had no way of knowing that he was a werewolf or that she had the virus lying dormant inside her. From age nine Rhyle had been taking care of herself and half the time, her mother. At age sixteen she got a job that was supposed to pay her way out of the hell that was her life, but her mother ruined that plan by failing to pay her bills in order to afford more drugs or liquor. The men her mother brought around often didn't know how to keep their hands to themselves but by then Rhyle had made sure she knew how to protect herself, her end of town wasn't safe for a woman who didn't know how to fight. Rhyle paid the bills and gave up on college... she was forced to stay with her mother until age nineteen. One night, on her way home from work, she'd was attacked by a recently bitten lone mutt in an ally. Since human women didn't survive the change, he'd left her for dead. It was pure luck that one of the mutt pack that later took her in had been passing by. At first he didn't think there would be anything he could do other than put her out of her misery but she surprised him by getting further through the Change than any other woman he'd ever seen bitten. He took her to the mutt pack and with their help she survived... barely. She has been with them ever since, abandoning her old life and embracing her new one. Being a tom-boy Rhyle fits in with the guys pretty well, better than she ever has with other girls, and now that the secret to turning a woman is known... there have been a few other ladies found and turned.
Lol, I vote for someone who is laid back and fair... and not me unless no one else volunteers... and since we have volunteers... XD
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