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6 mos ago
Current Ahh depression while finding out you're being ghosted. <3 the best
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That feel when you’re craving a super specific RP..
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I wish there was a search bar to search for things I 've previously said in the PMs; so I can reference things in the RP for the RP.. Just me? Got it.
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8 mos ago
If I'm slow to reply, it's cause I'm working on my IRL store things I need to do to get it up and running. <3
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Happy birthday to me! 3/20!
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Heyo! Lovely Azure Dragon here!

I've been roleplaying for 15+ years, and haven't stopped. Absolutely love it!

I'm pretty adaptable, except I struggle with super duper long posts.
3rd person is my go to, as to me, it gives more freedom of description.
I've roleplayed most genres, but my favorites involve romance with supernatural conflicts, as well as fantasy!

No interests yet, but should be soon! Hit me up if you're interested! I love plot discussing!

My downtime is usually between 1am-9am EST. My UTC is UTC -5. If I’m offline any other time, I’ve gone into town.

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Roxas




Roxas has laid down at some point, but turned he body slightly to see that more people had joined the encampment. She finally stood up, dusting herself from her carving session, grabbing her bow and moved past the tree and Tillius. Her eyes drawn to his shield once again. She gave a small smile to herself, moving to her bag and grabbing a leather wrap.

The elven healer found herself standing Tillius and his shield. Her eyes scanned it as quickly as she could, taking in the details before she plopped herself against the tree; but not in the way of trying to disturb him, perhaps on the other side of the tree from him. She opened the wrap, revealing more intricate tools and grabbed one, starting to carve out the shape of a shield form the block she had made from the fallen branch.

As she carved into the wood now, she pulled at her magic; letting the charm on her quiver pull it into her mana system to let her use it. Soft swirls and tendrils of silver with flecks of amber starting to whish and gently lap at her as she carved; it looked almost ethereal.
Roxas




The elven woman looked to Vesemir more; letting her eyes scan as he beckoned further in. She didn't shake his hand, though it wasn't to be rude. She noted to giant shield, eyes averting to the caned elf as he told her it was an orc. A smile crossed her lips at that. Definitely someone who's seen battles..

She looked to the seats as she moved closer and shook her head. "Ah, no thank you. I don't drink or eat anything I haven't bought myself. General rule for me." She offered him another smile, not taking the seat. "I'll look around; maybe catch sleep myself. Walking for a week with little sleep tends to.. deprive one of it. I'll get the details with everyone else who shows up." She offered a wave to Vesemir and moved away from him.

Her walk around led her to the carriage with benches. She shucked off her bag, grabbing her bow and flute. She pulled the bow over her head to carry it, sliding the flute into her belt. She hummed as she looked around, eyes moving to the ground, and then raising to the sky. She was looking for wood or a bird. Glancing to the tree, led her to decide to try not to disturb the orc, so she walked past the tree, further away into the open field; picking up a loose branch next to the tree on the way. She sat down, sliding a dagger from the sheath at her back as well as laying the bow to sit at her side and started chopping at the branch, softly humming to herself still.
Roxas




Standing in front of the Adventure Guild's job board stood an elf. She wasn't particularly known among the branches and cities, but enough could tell you she was a healer. She was known to take on jobs that involved beginners who needed someone to supervise or just extra help to get use to it. She also tended to take the collection jobs; as they were never really popular.

Today, she was standing in front of the board, flipping through the pamphlets that had been put sporadically on it. She looked up as she felt familiar cold metal against her arm. One of the local and recently turned friend of a muscle head leaning against her and looking over her shoulder. "Yikes! You're thinking of going there? Everyone knows it's suicide.." He looked to her, blinking brown eyes in his tanned skin faced. "Wait, you do know that.. right?"

She looked at him for a moment before her eyebrow rose and she couldn't stop the near laughter smile. "Yes, Damin. I know that. Thank you for the reminder." She looked back to the pamphlet, closing it and shrugging him off. "But, I can only imagine the type of hard headed and power hungry fools that join. Someone has to heal all their wounds." She patted his armored chest with the back of her hand and walked to the counter where the job attendants are.

She talked with the woman there briefly, simply stating anyone requesting her would need to be told she wasn't available until she got back. When asked where, the woman only gave her a look of pity. Roxas didn't really mind. She'd been around for a while.. New sights might do her good. Plus.. where the expedition was going.. she wanted to learn more behind it; since it was.. by all true words, the homeland of Elves.

Setting out didn't take her long; gathering supplies for the trip just to get to the meeting point. She had chosen a place away from Alkaustar for a reason. It had grown repetitive and boring as she grew up. So she explored until she had found this place. Now she was heading back to her hometown. She mumbled to herself as she packed her back; and then pulled it on, looking around her room. She already had some of the kids in the town coming over and cleaning it periodically and taking care of her plants and the birds.

She left in the night, not really tired and seemed to walk to her destination. She liked walking; it let you enjoy the scenery more. Plus, in a carriage she wouldn't be able to stretch and enjoy herself.
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Down the road from Vesemir's camp, the soft sound of a flute could be heard. Strangely enough, it wasn't coming from within the city, but like it would be traveling to go to Alkaustar. As the sound drew closer, it was easy to discern why. A white-blonde elven woman was playing on a wooden flute, a charm dangling from the end; though not what it was from this distance. Drawing closer revealed she traveled light. A single pack with a bedroll attached to the top and a white longbow attached to the side. A quiver sat at her hip, another charm dangling from a loop on the side.

She looked around as she played, and seemed to make way for the encampment. Her sounds stopped as she saw Vesemir standing by the road in his encampment. She moved over to the trio, barely looking them over before looking to Vesemir and offering a smile as she slid her flute into a strap on the side of her pack. "I'm here for the expedition. I'm Roxas."
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Spells are more fleshed out.
Mental Health is important! I hope it comes around again so we can all let the characters suffer come alive. <3
hope everyone's doing okay!
@Mas Bagus

Okie! Here's the CS for review. The bio isn't that long and I apologize. Lemme know if i need to change anything


Ahh! Perfect! Sorry I had to have you bring the info sooner, but it greatly helped, and I've aligned my character ironically enough to what you have haha.

Thank you so much.
@Mas Bagus

Can you give a little more info on the Elves? I wanna make an elf! Like, age and maybe the life they kind of have right now; like scattered from each other or what elves would typically be seen doing.

Trying to get an idea of how i want to structure her and having a tiny bit of difficulty since we don't know how elves age, or what really is happening with them other than they think people going to find their homeland are suiciders (lol).
Will have my character either late tonight or tomorrow <3
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