@dndragons I feel that if Willow and Arianna were to ever sit down and get to know each other, things would go just...
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Well Alchemist, hopefully you can bring it in and get the thing fixed. I know your pain, I would be devastated if my Wii U one day gave out on me, not to mention giving out in the first day of use. Hope everything turns around for you :3
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Well, my PS4's bricked.
Five hours out of the box and it quits working.
Fucking hate my life sometimes.
Meh, at least I can get to work on those posts I promised....
My condolences. That sucks man ;~;
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Got a post up for you guys~. And as you can see, Arianna is not really the mannerly type XD
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Clunk!
Arianna swung her prized Golden Axe over her shoulder, smiling at the job she had finished for today. She had finally finished a weekend long ordeal of chopping down an entire tree, splitting the large trunk in to smaller rounds to cut with a large saw, and then cutting those rounds in to smaller chunks of varying sizes for her fireplace, stacking them up on one side of her small, four room shack that was lucky to even have running water. She heaved a sigh as she threw the last few pieces of timber on to the top of her woodpile, which now almost completely covered an entire side of her house.
"Whew! I sure am beat!" She walked over to her toolshed, carefully setting her father's axe among all of her other tools, some she brought with, and others she found lying around the house. It must have obviously belonged to another woodcutter before her, as all the tools she needed were lying on the floor of her shack, ready to be claimed when she arrived. She closed the door, then walked back inside, throwing herself on to one of four chairs she had made for herself, coupled with a small table for her dinners. Samples of different woods from all around the area were nailed in to the walls, a price tag per pound all carved in to them, as well as a short and choppy description on what that particular wood was used best for. Sitting in the back of the room was a counter she used when business arrived, and behind that counter wass the rest of her house: Her bedroom, bathroom, and a kitchen that she barely knew how to use.
Arianna would have almost fallen asleep right there on her table from exhaustion if it wasn't for one little mark she saw on her calendar. She then groaned a little bit annoyed that the Winter Solstice party had fallen on today, while she was exhausted and did not want to put effort in to looking nice for a party. Then, remembering how amazing the food the food that the Inn cooked was, and deducing that some of it would probably free today, she sluggishly stood up from her chair. She then made her way in to the back rooms to at least put on a headband, her jeans and dark red long-sleeved shirt looking presentable, she decided, despite the wood chips and saw dust clinging to them. Oh well, she thought, Guess people will know what I do. Hey, advertisement! Finally, she wrapped herself up in a heavy black jacket, lighting a small lantern sitting on the table with a match, treking out in to the woods on the vague path to town.
The billowing smoke and bright lights coming from the Inn signaled that the party was in full swing by the time Arianna arrived. She smiled as she stepped inside, the atmosphere of fun and excitement for the approaching new year infectious. She blew out her lantern and took off her coat, hanging them both on the back of a chair she found by the door, exhaling deeply after her long walk on an empty stomach.
She looked up to call over the inn keeper, who could not ever be missed, dressed in that gaudy bath robe with her hair pinned up, who was currently carrying food to people around the main floor of the inn. Arianna decided instead to wait for little miss Inn Keeper to come to her, popping one of the treats she found at her table in her mouth.
When she finally drew near enough, Arianna raised her hand to get the attention of the inn keeper. "Hey, miss Inn Keeper!" After succeeding in getting her attention, she would look up at her and try to ask for food in the most polite way she knew how. "If you're still serving, I'll take the biggest plate of food ya got! And... And something stiff to drink, too, please!"
Arianna swung her prized Golden Axe over her shoulder, smiling at the job she had finished for today. She had finally finished a weekend long ordeal of chopping down an entire tree, splitting the large trunk in to smaller rounds to cut with a large saw, and then cutting those rounds in to smaller chunks of varying sizes for her fireplace, stacking them up on one side of her small, four room shack that was lucky to even have running water. She heaved a sigh as she threw the last few pieces of timber on to the top of her woodpile, which now almost completely covered an entire side of her house.
"Whew! I sure am beat!" She walked over to her toolshed, carefully setting her father's axe among all of her other tools, some she brought with, and others she found lying around the house. It must have obviously belonged to another woodcutter before her, as all the tools she needed were lying on the floor of her shack, ready to be claimed when she arrived. She closed the door, then walked back inside, throwing herself on to one of four chairs she had made for herself, coupled with a small table for her dinners. Samples of different woods from all around the area were nailed in to the walls, a price tag per pound all carved in to them, as well as a short and choppy description on what that particular wood was used best for. Sitting in the back of the room was a counter she used when business arrived, and behind that counter wass the rest of her house: Her bedroom, bathroom, and a kitchen that she barely knew how to use.
Arianna would have almost fallen asleep right there on her table from exhaustion if it wasn't for one little mark she saw on her calendar. She then groaned a little bit annoyed that the Winter Solstice party had fallen on today, while she was exhausted and did not want to put effort in to looking nice for a party. Then, remembering how amazing the food the food that the Inn cooked was, and deducing that some of it would probably free today, she sluggishly stood up from her chair. She then made her way in to the back rooms to at least put on a headband, her jeans and dark red long-sleeved shirt looking presentable, she decided, despite the wood chips and saw dust clinging to them. Oh well, she thought, Guess people will know what I do. Hey, advertisement! Finally, she wrapped herself up in a heavy black jacket, lighting a small lantern sitting on the table with a match, treking out in to the woods on the vague path to town.
The billowing smoke and bright lights coming from the Inn signaled that the party was in full swing by the time Arianna arrived. She smiled as she stepped inside, the atmosphere of fun and excitement for the approaching new year infectious. She blew out her lantern and took off her coat, hanging them both on the back of a chair she found by the door, exhaling deeply after her long walk on an empty stomach.
She looked up to call over the inn keeper, who could not ever be missed, dressed in that gaudy bath robe with her hair pinned up, who was currently carrying food to people around the main floor of the inn. Arianna decided instead to wait for little miss Inn Keeper to come to her, popping one of the treats she found at her table in her mouth.
When she finally drew near enough, Arianna raised her hand to get the attention of the inn keeper. "Hey, miss Inn Keeper!" After succeeding in getting her attention, she would look up at her and try to ask for food in the most polite way she knew how. "If you're still serving, I'll take the biggest plate of food ya got! And... And something stiff to drink, too, please!"
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I had originally thought to have each IRL month be a season, but we could do real time. What do you guys think?
How about we keep it to irl months, or maybe even shorter to keep the RP flowing.
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Alrighty. By the way @Beekeeper, how shall we keep track of months? I noticed that you wanted to keep the Solstice celebration around 3-7 irl days. How should we gauge our seasons? Since the seasons of the year were a very important mechanic in the video games.
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So, it is my understanding that we're starting on the Winter Solstice celebration, yes?
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Alrighty~, thank you Mr. Beekeeper. Now let's have a nightly start up party! XD
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Name: Arianna Wiggins
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Arianna stands at a sturdy 5'9", her long dark chocolate hair either pushed back by a headband or tied up in a messy bun. She needs glasses to read, and she often has them on when she visits the local tavern, reading a newspaper or otherwise. She has a stocky build which she inherited from her father, and is well built from years and years of practicing her trade. She possesses a couple small scars on her body from a couple of run-ins with axe bits and misplaced saw blades.
Personality: Arianna could be described as the complete opposite of girly. She loves to get her hands dirty and handle heavy objects, making herself out to be as powerful as possible. She can be rather reckless, leading with her head when she is introduced in new situations. Of course, when it comes to her passion of the forest, she exhibits an air of peaceful focus as she chops and cuts, treating each and every tree like a gift from the Harvest Goddess herself. In fact, she will often confront anyone who would disrespect the forest. Around strangers, she enjoys to put on shows of her strength whenever she can. She also enjoys keeping up with local affairs. She loves food and alcohol, but hates cooking, as she doesn't have the gentle hand to mix ingredientts together in the right way.
Bio (one paragraph, at least): Arianna has worked under her father, a once legendary woodcutter, since her arms had developed enough to swing an axe. She idolized her father, taking any chance to work with him, from chopping simple wood rounds, to building huge sheds for clients. Everything Arianna knows and puts in to practiced every day she first picked up from her father. He was especially stern about keeping the condition of the forest pure, frequently reciting quotes from famous poets about the clarity of the woods.
Arianna herself was always interested in trees. They to her were true mythical giants, breathing life in to the world that so graciously kept them rooted in the ground, feeding them with water and minerals. They were to be respected as a precious resource. Eventually, as she got older, she was greatly saddened by logging businesses that went rampant in clear cutting forests for a profit. This hatred coupled with sexism throughout the woodcutting business would often steer her away from jobs of her own, and after learning all she could from her father, she packed her bags, her father giving her some of his prized equipment as going away presents, and catched the first bus for a certain Sugar Pine Village to start a woodcutting business of her own, which promoted minimalistic products and services without sacrificing quality. Currently, Wiggins Woodcutting is still a very small business that is soley run by Arianna, and will need a lot more advertisement to really start picking off.
Profession: Woodcutter, business owner of Wiggins Woodcutting, situated a fair ways in to Gnarlwood Forest.
Inventory: Gold Axe
Gold Maul
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Alrighty, there we go~. Woodcutter Ahri :3
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Arianna stands at a sturdy 5'9", her long dark chocolate hair either pushed back by a headband or tied up in a messy bun. She needs glasses to read, and she often has them on when she visits the local tavern, reading a newspaper or otherwise. She has a stocky build which she inherited from her father, and is well built from years and years of practicing her trade. She possesses a couple small scars on her body from a couple of run-ins with axe bits and misplaced saw blades.
Personality: Arianna could be described as the complete opposite of girly. She loves to get her hands dirty and handle heavy objects, making herself out to be as powerful as possible. She can be rather reckless, leading with her head when she is introduced in new situations. Of course, when it comes to her passion of the forest, she exhibits an air of peaceful focus as she chops and cuts, treating each and every tree like a gift from the Harvest Goddess herself. In fact, she will often confront anyone who would disrespect the forest. Around strangers, she enjoys to put on shows of her strength whenever she can. She also enjoys keeping up with local affairs. She loves food and alcohol, but hates cooking, as she doesn't have the gentle hand to mix ingredientts together in the right way.
Bio (one paragraph, at least): Arianna has worked under her father, a once legendary woodcutter, since her arms had developed enough to swing an axe. She idolized her father, taking any chance to work with him, from chopping simple wood rounds, to building huge sheds for clients. Everything Arianna knows and puts in to practiced every day she first picked up from her father. He was especially stern about keeping the condition of the forest pure, frequently reciting quotes from famous poets about the clarity of the woods.
Arianna herself was always interested in trees. They to her were true mythical giants, breathing life in to the world that so graciously kept them rooted in the ground, feeding them with water and minerals. They were to be respected as a precious resource. Eventually, as she got older, she was greatly saddened by logging businesses that went rampant in clear cutting forests for a profit. This hatred coupled with sexism throughout the woodcutting business would often steer her away from jobs of her own, and after learning all she could from her father, she packed her bags, her father giving her some of his prized equipment as going away presents, and catched the first bus for a certain Sugar Pine Village to start a woodcutting business of her own, which promoted minimalistic products and services without sacrificing quality. Currently, Wiggins Woodcutting is still a very small business that is soley run by Arianna, and will need a lot more advertisement to really start picking off.
Profession: Woodcutter, business owner of Wiggins Woodcutting, situated a fair ways in to Gnarlwood Forest.
Inventory: Gold Axe
Gold Maul
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Alrighty, there we go~. Woodcutter Ahri :3
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