Soranea

Summoned (Survival Fantasy RP)

It could be heavily debated what the scariest thing around there was - the howling or Veronika's face when she heard it. The later was pale as chalk, completely drained of colour with large silver eyes, widened in terror. When she spoke, it made Alexa's already wavering voice sound clam.
"Where t-those w-wolves?! D-dogs? W-werewolves?!" She hissed in high pitch, grabbing Alexa's upper arms in her momentum of fear, as if begging the other girl to tell her otherwise. "What if die out here?... Ha ha..." Noticing how improperly she's been acting Veronika retreated a little, muttering a small 'sorry' before staring blankly ahead for a couple of minutes. Of all possible animals, creatures... there had to be wolves. Veronika couldn't even stand being around her mother's Cavalier King Charles Spaniel, she was that repeled by dogs and anything alike, now she was out here in wide grassy plains with some other random girl and possibly large, drooling wolves in the distance. And so she, the great heiress of the Orlov is not only left here, away from all civilization, but will also possibly be killed by wolves. Impossible, truly impossible!

Her blood-drained lips twisted in a small smile as she let out a small chuckle. She went ahead and took a couple more steps that separated them from the altar, wiped the dust and dirt off its top and with a light spring sat on top of its surface. "It's all right!" She beamed, while it was painfully obvious that she didn't believe any of the nonsense she spat. "This. Is my dream. Yep. I don't know why I'm dreaming of a peasant such as you, but it's a dream." She stated, in denial that the whole situation is real. Carelessly, she flipped her locks behind her back (her annoying repetitive gesture), crossed her legs in a lady-like fashion and looked at Alexa with a slightly tilted head as if saying 'What now'.

Fairy Tail: Living

Of course, Reedus! I knew the type of magic was too obvious for someone not to have it already... Thank you for reminding me of him! The moment I posted my previous reply I thought to myself 'Waaait a minute... there was some round guy that could do it...'

My original thought was to have magic similar to his, but it's ok with me if you tell me that's too close to cannon. In fact, the idea of having lost script magic that would allow my character to summon animate objects by writing them, like the example you gave with 'Bear' is highly attractive. Of course I would strictly limit it as you said - only things the character knew inside-out could be casted (and work), meaning that even if she wrote 'Train' and a train that looked like any other train appeared, the summoned one would still not function unless she knew exactly how the inner mechanism of trains worked.
So either drawing or writing things to life is something I'm strongly leaning to at the moment, but both would be limited by what the character knows through and through.

Azure Blossom or Dragon sound great in my opinion! It could be the full name of the guild, while only one word is used as the shorter version.

Fairy Tail: Living

I must say, your approach to this caught my attention to an even greater extent. Hopefully my writing will suffice for me to participate in this RP.

For now, let me toss in a few name ideas;
-Echo
-Azure
-Conium
-Aconite

This is just me brainstorming and obviously looking up deadly flowers. However, I'm not particularly set for or against any name ^^
I do however offer to try and design the guild mark/tattoos once the name is chosen. I can draw a bit, so if you tell me what you guys would like to see, I can try my hand at it.

Also, please remind me - has there ever been a mage that could draw things to life... you know, the way Levy writes something and it materialized, has there ever been a mage that could draw something and it would come alive/become real? I haven't read all of Fairy Tale so I'm not sure whether or not someone like that ever makes an appearance.

Stuck in a Dating Sim! (OoC)

I'll wait a little with my CS to see which genders others pick. I was originally planning to play as a female love interest, but if it turns out that there are more girls than guys, I'm more than willing to play a lad. ^^
In case I'll play as a male love interest - may I please reserve the librarian spot? I was thinking of setting up a gentelman there. I hope it's ok if I leave things open a little on my end, because I'd really like to see male to female ratio nicely balanced!

Summoned (Survival Fantasy RP)

Hahahaha! Over-desription! xD

By the way; How do you suggest they can learn magic? Via reading out of the tomes? Maybe they'd have to study the tome untill they knew it by heart, upon which the tome would self destruct and they'd be left knowing the spell? To imitate the way you learn spells in-game... Do you have any preferences or ideas here?

Summoned (Survival Fantasy RP)

Veronica let out a small scream when the body moved. She stared in awe as the absence of hood revealed unusual facial features. "This is... an elf...?" She murmured under her breath in total disbelief. With mouth slightly open she stood there just examining the man's head, before a hand on her shoulder snapped her back to reality.

Alexa... She repeated the name in her mead a couple of times, as to not forget it, before offering a proper handshake. "I am Veronika, Veronika Maja Orlov, the elder daughter of the royal Orlov family." She chirped in a rehearsed tone, slightly bowing her head. As if trying to ruin her flawless performance, cold wind rushed over hills, scattering strands of her hair all over hair, causing her to fight them, trying to keep the long curls from blowing all over her face. Only now she noticed how cold it really was and her thin coat and white designer dress were just not doing a very good job at keeping her warm.

Thinking, she took Alexa's suggestion to keep warm around the altar into consideration. "Um... you don't actually plan to stay outside all night, do you?" She asked in slight disbelief. "I mean, it's cold and dark out here - isn't there a hotel where we could stay anywhere near?" Having said that, Veronika optimistically took a good look around. To her disappointment, she saw nothing but hills and plains far and wide. Nothing. Not even any light in the distance, indicating that there might be some human settlements nearby. Where the hell were they? In the middle of nowhere? She thought about calling her daddy for a moment, but after a fanatic search around her pockets remembered that her phone fell out of her hand as she was sucked into the vortex that brought her here.
She turned back to the brunette with a frown that indicated the lack of chances they had to find a suitable place to stay for the night and also the lack of fondness Veronika had towards the idea of camping on an altar.

Summoned (Survival Fantasy RP)

Veronika took a couple of deep breaths, attempting to clam herself down. In the pale light of the moon, she scanned the lady in front of her. She remembered seeing another body sucked into the bizzare vortex before it took her as well. There was little room for other options. Judging by the scenario around them, it was nothing close to the urban streets that the two of them belonged to.

"Ookay... " Veronika moved away from the pillar she was holding on to and took a couple of steps towards the brunette, still keeping a bit of a distance. The dirt on her dress caught her attention, so she fixed herself up a bit, shaking the dust of her attire, before the other girl asked about the hooded man.

Veronika's head shot up, strands of her creamy hair following her motion. "What? There's someone else here?!" She turned her gaze to the direction of the motionless body. The brunette was right to ask that - the man didn't move an inch. Cautiously, Veronika took a couple of steps towards him, until she was close enough to lightly pull the hood off of his face with two fingers, before quickly pulling back, as if she was afraid something might jump at her. Even in the dim light, she could make out his pale, sickly face twisted in a grotesque grimace.
"I-I don't think so... And I'm not going any closer to him to check!" She covered her mouth, taking a few steps back. The man reeked of dead bodies and sweat with a hint of something sharper like herbs and there was no way Veronika would touch THAT any more than she had to.

Stuck in a Dating Sim...again? (Interest Check)

Wow, nice way of starting the plot! Now I'm really looking forward to the OOC and of course the IC later on ^^

Fairy Tail: Living

I'm keeping my tabs on this one, but the Mid - High casual is a bit confusing... Isn't Mid-High Casual more like 2+ paragraphs with quite some detail and development...
Did you mean Mid - High Free maybe? because a five line paragraphs sounds more fitting for that.

Anyhow, I'll keep an eye out for this, if a nice, not too large group of people gather us, it could turn out to be pretty awesome.

Summoned (Survival Fantasy RP)

The vortex mercilessly spit her up, causing Veronika's helpless body to tumble into a pile of rubble and dust like an old ragdoll. She barely managed to catch herself just enough to prevent her head splitting open on one of the sharp rocks. Curled in an odd position, she was in terror, not being able to think or process anything.
Blinking a couple of times, she slowly took in her surroundings. Stone, walls, bricks, dirt... hole in the sky that she just managed to catch a glimpse of before it vanished into thin air, giving the sick impression that there was never really anything there. She felt herself panic. Her breathing was getting more and more rapid as her mind buzzed with questions. Suddenly, someone spoke.

Startled by an unknown voice, she jumped with a yelp, her horrified eyes staring at its source. In the dim light she could make out a few features that looked a bit familiar, but her brain did not feel like digging around the memory for more.

"W-who are you?" She tried saying, but the voice barely coming from her clenched throat sounded more like ghastly whispering. In a panic, she attempted to lift herself up on the crumbled pillar behind her, her movements brisk and disoriented, as if her hands were desperately looking for some sort of support. She tried standing but could only half do so, leaning back against the ruins behind to steady her shivering body. "Where am I? If this is s-some skick- I mean, sick kidnapping technique I-I- I will-!" Her dry voice grew louder, but she couldn’t stop it from shaking and cracking in several places. Tears she was holding down threatened to break free, so she had to stop mid-sentence and instead just glare at the figure with a mix of hostility and fear.