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@psych0pomp You can survive two days. I believe in you!
So the deadline for sheets wont be for another few days- I'll just say wednesday and call it at that, however there are enough for me to start making handing out some invitations and whatnot.
"I just wanted to make sure he was receiving attention at home." She said at last. "To let you know that he needs support."
"I assure you. Ambrose has everything he could ever want, and more." Maryann coolly assuaged. "He has never known want."
"That's what I'm afraid of." Violet murmured, acquiescing defeat and leaving the socialite woman to her wine.
Competition makes adults out of children. :3
I am become writer, destroyer of scenes, ender of the Good Times, beginner of the Prologue. I'll have the post out today transitioning us forward.
T H E S K E L E T O N T H E S K E L E T O N  "You'll find that death by my blade is a gift as opposed to what awaits you." T H E S K U L L T H E S K U L L N A M E ║ Naenia Blackwell A G E ║ 28 (99977 TK) G E N D E R ║ Female (she/her) R A C E ║ Human S U B -R A C E ║ None M A G I C ║ ⬤ T H E S P I N E T H E S P I N E  T O W N ║ Frontier Town R E G I O N ║ Northern White Wasting P O P U L A T I O N ║ 2,214 C E N S U S ║ Humans T R A D E ║ Travel N A M E S A K E ║ Last human town before White Wasting ✦ ✦ ✦ P A R E N T ║ Acantha Blackwell (Deceased) P A R E N T ║ Ryder Blackwell (Deceased) S I S T E R ║ Xanthe Rasc-Blackwell (Missing) B R O T H E R - I N - L A W ║ Ozul Rasc (Alive) T H E L I M B S T H E L I M B S W E A P O N ║ Crooked Consecration (Large Rapier) A R M O R ║ Priestly Heavy Armor T R I N K E T ║ Rosary of Dhorbris | T H E F L E S H & M U S C L E T H E F L E S H & M U S C L E 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 S U B L C A S S ║ GRAVE INQUISITOR The priests of Dhorbris come in all styles. Most tend to funerals and other services for the dead, but all of them make sure that the citizens of Goan eventually find death. The inquisitors enact the rites of nulla immortalitas to make sure that magic is not being used to pervert the cycle of life. While liches and thralls do not fall into their prevue, that doesn't mean they don't hunt those that wish to emulate that lifestyle. Or liches that take it upon themselves to enthrall someone against their will. They are here to snuff out those that do not allow for the cycle of life to complete. ▮▮▮▮▮ ║ ▮▮▮▮▮ Y O U R B R A I N & N E R V E S Y O U R B R A I N & N E R V E S S T U D Y ║ ///✦ FRONTIER TOWN MILITIA ║ Every teenager learns how to fight at a young age considering that the town is up against White Wasting. /// 99989 - 99994 ///✦ DHROBRIS SANCTUM - FATHER MARKUS ║ Traveled to Ordai'el, learned the rituals of the God of Death, and took an oath to uphold them. ///999995 - 100000 E X P E R I E N C E ║ ///✦ PILGRIMAGE ║ Worked as an inquisitor for the Dhorbris Sanctum and traveled throughout Goan finding those that have evaded the circle of life and death. ///100000 - 100005 Y O U R S O U L & H E A R T Y O U R S O U L & H E A R T ✦ RELENTLESS ✦ MORALLY AMBIVALENT ✦ LOYAL ✦ INSENSITIVE ✦ P E R S O N A L I T Y ║ Naenia has seen the best and worst in people. But the irony is that she knows people only show their best when put upon to do so. True altruism is rare in the world. So, she doesn't let anyone rest on their laurels. She will lambast them with her less-than-charitable nature until they show their true colors. If they are actually one of the few good people left in this world, then she'll more than happily show her loyalty to them. Kindness begets kindness and wrath begets things that are far worse than wrath, are the tenants that Naenia follows. ✦ D H O R B R I S ✦ ✦ D H O R B R I S ✦ D E V O T I O N ║ When Frontier Town was destroyed by a plague that seemed to only target the older members of the community, leaving anyone in their teens and under alive--the only priests that came in the aftermath were those of Dhorbris. Many had come before, but when they realized it was a lost cause, they left. When the children were left to tend to the dead, did the priests of Dhorbris show up. They ferried what children wished to leave with them to the various temples around Goan. They aided those that wished to stay until their dead were tended to. It was an act of kindness Naenia never forgot. So, she honors this commitment by helping those through times of death and making sure that no one prospers off of the pains of the living. To see the cycle of life through, and then to aid those left behind is her mission. M O T I V A T I O N & I M P E T U S M O T I V A T I O N & I M P E T U S  Unfortunately, four years later her sister Xanthe would be one of the many that would volunteer to delve into Ordai'el. She said it was because her goddess, Ikphine, told her to come. She'd been summoned to aid the goddess in her quest to save Ordai'el. While Naenia had her doubts, there was no talking her sister down. A year later, Xanthe still hasn't returned. Naenia has decided to go look for her. T H E T R A P P I N G S T H E T R A P P I N G S A P P E A R A N C E ║ Naenia stands a little under six feet, with pristine armor with a lot of filagree and design layering her body. She wears a long dress underneath it, but it's less cosmetic and more so hides her armored legs and allows for swifter movements. Her hair is a deep brown and cut below her chin. She'll braid it back if needed but seems to have no problem wearing it down. Her eyes are a deep hazel, but not wide or attractive. Instead, they have an intense stare that can undress even the most clothed of flatteries. Her clothes and weapons are pristine with the exception of the worn rosary around her wrist, which has the symbol of Dhorbris made of a strange metal hanging from the end. She stands needle straight and smells of lavender and incense. I N J U R Y ║ |
 | NAENIA BLACKWELL ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________NAENIA BLACKWELL ▮▮▮▮▮ ║ ▮▮▮▮▮ PRIEST// ║ GRAVE INQUISITOR HUMAN/ ║ NONE |
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