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6 mos ago
Current Ahh depression while finding out you're being ghosted. <3 the best
7 mos ago
That feel when you’re craving a super specific RP..
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8 mos ago
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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8 mos ago
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!

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Roxas




Roxas came down the stairs easily, and moved to the dining table. She set the items from the chest down, and the pamphlet for the business, then set the pendant and draft a little bit away. She looked up to the group. "Oi. I found all this upstairs. The quiver and other items were in a locked chest. This pendant, picture and draft.. were behind a locked bedroom door. Why it was locked, don't ask me. Anyone who can.. I suggest seeing if they're magical items, or if they can get information from them." She looked back to the items, the quiver and pictures in particular. They looked so drastically different, but what was the time frame between them.
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Roxas hummed as she let the door swing open, holding out a hand to keep it open. She paused at the sight of the bedroom, before her gaze moved to the door. "Why the hell is there a lock on the bedroom door?" She mumbled to herself as she walked in and looking around. She moved to the desk, picking up the paper with her gloved hand. She rolled it and tucked it into her belt.

She picked up the photo, holding it as she looked more. She gave a hum, picking up the pendant and looking it over. Once giving another look over, she moved into the other room and picked up the flyer. She rolled it and tucked it into her belt as well. She then picked up the items in the chest; opening it again. She then would head to the stairs to make her way downstairs to everyone else.
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The elf looked to the door properly, giving a hum to herself before she grabbed her woodcarving set from her bag. She pulled it open and grabbed one of her larger shaving tools and went back to the door. Her hand moved to the places she figured the wood would be rotted, pressing her fingers into it just enough to see how freely it gave away. Once she found the first spot, she put her tools perpendicular to the spot, and raised the small mallet from her set she had also grabbed. Hopefully the other side wasn't trapped.

If the spot gave away the way she hoped, she would continue to work on the rotten spots.
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The elf waited for him to leave the room before softly swearing under her breath about sneaking up on people and startling them. She shook her head, moving to the door she was trying to investigate. She looked to the door and leaned forward again, trying to listen to see if there was anything that would be a need to get more people for.

Her eyes drifted to the lock as she listened, taking note if it was a similar design to the one on the chest. She had suffered damage to her dagger by opening the other lock with it. She did have her woodcarving tools, they'd probably be able to lock pick the lock. She should really invest in a lock picking set.
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The elf narrowed her eyes further, not letting up on her stance. "As we are all part of the same company, we are free to walk about as we please. I can walk about and investigate things myself. You should think more carefully before you suddenly appear behind people. If I had been a human, you might have been in for more hurt than a simple arrow." She clicked her tongue at him, glaring now.

She was definitely pissed. "I'm investigating this room, find somewhere else. Once I find everything, I will bring the information to everyone downstairs." She stood, releasing her defensive stance; though she didn't put away her dagger.
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As she attempts to listen to the door, her gaze averts to the window. It's an old house, any noise on top of it would be heard; except there's heavy rain, but the lack of rain in certain spots is also a give away. Her hand moved to her quiver, pulling an arrow from it as she stayed leaning. She wasn't focused on the door anymore, her attention to the window.

The sudden noise of the rain as the window opened let her know the person was now inside. She didn't hesitate, her hand and arm flinging the arrow at Nanashi. She purposely missed him, but the intent was clear. She pulled her dagger out again, brandishing it against her arm in a backward grip. Her other hand coming up as she got into a defensive stance. "I'm not sure that's any of your business what I do and don't do. Why aren't you with the others then?" She frowned, now clearly on edge at the sudden appearing man in her presence.
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The elf nodded to herself, about to open the chest before pausing and looking out the window. Huh. She looked back to the lock and chest before getting up. She quickly moved down the stairs to her bag, grabbing it and bringing it upstairs. She rummaged quickly and grabbed her gloves. She slid them on after sheathing her dagger, and looked around the room again. She reexamined the flyer, reading it over, then setting it down.

She fiddled with what was in the chest after breaking the lock. She closed the chest for now.

Her gaze moved to the books, but she would read those later; always good to have medical knowledge, even if its outdated a bit. She moved to the door with the lock, leaning forward and trying to listen to see if she can hear anything, not quite touching her ear to it.
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Her eyes searched everything from afar before she stepped further into the room, dagger still at the ready. Her hand lifted the flyer, giving a small nod. That would explain the stable behind the house. She eyed the lamp, noting the crystal in it. That should be taken apart and taken. It could be useful for something. Her gaze moved to the bookshelf, quickly scanning titles before looking to the chest.

She stood in front of it, hand on her hip as she looked to the lock. Her gaze lifted, looking around again before looking back to the chest. She squatted down, twirling her dagger so the blade was facing out towards the chest. Her eyes narrowed a little, and she reached forward, blade tapping at the chest and lock. She was testing if it was trapped; worse case, she'd heal herself.

@Mas Bagus
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The elven woman only offered a smile to him in regards to using the charm for herself. She reached forward, swiftly tying it to his person, though easily could be taken off. "Why would I use it for myself, when I made the charm for you?" Her ear twitched at the boisterous noise of Vesemir, leaning to look past the large man and listen.

She stood straighter, looking to the arm. She had been about to protest when he grabbed it and did the arm grab of a handshake. Her face didn't visibly say anything, but her body stiffened under his touch. She hadn't liked that too much. Once he let go, she twirled and grabbed her bow on the ground. "Sure! Let me set my bow down." She offered him a smile again, and followed after; setting her bow next to her bag and helping dismantle.

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To lighten the travel noise, Roxas sat on the second wagon and played her flute softly. Hopefully nobody would object. Once the rain started its downpour, she put her flute away. Her gaze wandered the forest easily as they traveled; noting the house and them moving past. Once they retuned to take shelter from the rain, she didn't immediately enter the home. She stood off to the side, looking as best as she could through the rain at the surrounding area.

She wasn't sure what it was, but the area felt off to her. She gave a soft hum to herself, then entered the house. Her instinct stepping into an elven home made her remove her shoes as well, holding them as she stepped in and immediately towards the stairs, dropping her boots off next to the fireplace. As she walked to the stairs, she drew her dagger, making her way up silently. Just before moving up, she set her bag by the stairwell, making her movement as silent as possible.

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Roxas




Roxas frowned as she now had a shadow on her work from the sun. "Oh, you're blocking the su...uunn.." Her gaze moved up, and continued until she was leaning back on her hand to see Tillius' face. She sat like that for a moment, before giving a wide smile and laughing softly. She stood, dusting herself. Her silvery magic all but lost now. She looked up to him, giving him a smile still. "You are.." She covered her mouth with her hand for a moment.

"Definitely taller than I thought you looked.." She strained a little, looking to him; barely reaching up to his chest in the first place. She couldn't help the little laugh that escaped before she waved him down a little, hoping he would comply so she didn't have to strain her neck anymore. "Here. This is for you." She held out the piece she had just been working on. It was a to-the-tee wooden sculpt of his shield with all the dings and scratches on it, the only added thing was the beautiful carved flower in the middle.

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