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Founding Celebration Doc

1st Doc

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If your muse participated in this event, then please reblog this for 2 points of activity! Thanks for joining us in our 3rd year anniversary, and we hope to have another wonderful year with you all!

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Know Thyself. Three voyagers travel to an island in hopes of obtaining their fulfillment of wanderlust, only to have the turmoils of inner trials befall them in their dreams. Each person has their own story, as they seek a way out while they learn about the fallacies of themselves.

@gun-nun | @violinsnotheanswer | @heartofshale

Reblog this for 3 Activity Points!

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4.4. check

[passed]

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Ew, @phlllip, no.

Warmest regards,

The Tumbeasts

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The day I started posting about #pxndachild was the best day of my life.

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surprise, fellow kids. I bet you thought you’d seen the last of gun-nun

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I’ve been silent for too long and can no longer bear to keep this inside: @icequeendia is a good person and deserves many good things.

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Minigames [ Arcadia ]

Aurelia was going to kick some ass!

Offered 3,000G to Celestia Church for the Keen Eye Blessing. @blueclematis Offered 3,000G to Celestia Church for the Bug Catcher Blessing. @blueclematis Offered 5,000G to Celestia Church for the Woodcutter Blessing. @blueclematis Offered 5,000G to Celestia Church for the Spelunker blessing. @blueclematis Bought (32,000g) a Mystic Hammer from @phoeniixt 

Critter Catching Minigame:  

Elephant Beetle - 500G

Southern Butterfly - 800G

Emperor Cicada - 700G

Migratory Locust - 500G

Bushbrown - 210G

White Ladybug - 220G

Nymph Butterfly - 190G Changes to: Giraffe Stag Beetle (1,500G) via blessing

Swallowtail - 190G Changes to: Giraffe Stag Beetle (1,500G) via blessing

Birdwing - 580G 

Pale Cloud Yellow - 190G 

 Total: 6,700g Proof : [x]

Foraging Minigame:

Rune Crystal - 5,000G

Wind Crystal - 800G

Walnut - 300G  .

Wolf Fang - 460G

Black Herb - 300G 

Black Branch - 200G   Changes to: Rune Crystal (5,000G) via blessing.

Bamboo Shoot - 250G   Changes to: Rune Crystal (5,000G) via blessing.

Raspberry - 350G

Sea Urchin - 350G

Rune Crystal - 5,000G

 Total: 22,560g  Proof: [x]

Mining Minigame:

Diamond - 5,000G

Amazonite - 1,200G

Topaz - 1,700G

Aventurine - 900G  changed to pink diamond (10,000g) from blessing

Alexandrite - 5,000G

Malachite - 1,100G

Fluorite - 800G  changed to pink diamond (10,000g) from blessing

Amazonite - 1,200G 

Jade - 1,000G 

Topaz - 1,700G 

Total: 37,900 Proof [x] [x]

Logging Minigame:

Golden Lumber fell out of the tree! It's worth 10,000G

500G fell out of the tree!

Black Lumber - 500G

Lumber - 300G

Black Lumber - 500G 

Lumber - 300G  - Changes to Golden lumber with blessing (10,000g)

Black Lumber - 500G

Black Lumber - 500G

Orange fell out of the tree! It's worth 1,200G

Black Lumber - 500G 

Total: 24,000  Proof: [x] [x]

91,160 total = 91pts

-48,000 on expenses 43,160g profit 41,780G Balance ( Had to add up some debt l o l)

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[  Aurelia Maria Rivera : Founder’s Celebration Dance ]

For once, the nun was grateful she wasn’t going to end up in a dress she would happen to find herself in from different events of phantasmagorical entities and bringing back old memories.  This time, the woman was being herself of her own volition and choice- with stardust sprinkled in her hair, to match her moon.

Well that was an embarrassing thought.

She realized that it was rather pointless to had got her nails done since she’d be wearing gloves. The dress she had bought earlier on this month, she had it dyed. ( Thanks Louis, for having the most interesting inventions. ) Ah well, she was doing this shindig for ol’ times sake- and wanted Arcadia to be the victor. 

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This was always a rather thin line she had walked, between the throes of danger and the chasing the exhilaration and thrills of the high upon reaching near death. Aurelia was no stranger to fighting, as it helped clear her mind and strengthen her core. And well, what else would a hardened nun would do with time on her hands? She fought because she had blood already on them, she fought because she was already good at it. She fought, -- just because.

It made no difference after all. Even if she had recently won first place in the recent tournament. There was nothing to prove, at this point it was just a way of living.

There ain’t no rest for the wicked.

Wandering throughout the Leuda mines, Aurelia had always felt that the place itself was ever changing each time she entered. From the first time the woman entered there--where she kept crossing paths with a stranger that ended up becoming her match. (And well, the nun still bore a gnarly scar on her shoulder by ripping out the arrows out of her wound. ‘You shouldn’t do that.’ He would say. Well she did whatever she wanted to do anyway.) Till now-- as the nun spots a woman out in the distance shouting at a monster. Goblin?

Well, what kind of nun would she be if she didn’t try to help?

Quickly, Aurelia dashed over towards the raven haired maiden’s side. Her eyes observed several droplets of red on the ground. Unfortunately, this nun didn’t have the healing touch to help with that--but what she lacked in grace she made up for it in crudeness. Pulling out her pistol, she points and aims to the monster’s direction to give them a warning shot. 

“Try it again, and next time I won’t hesitate.” Normally the nun herself would had taken out the monster right then and there, but gave them a chance to run this time around. Considering well- the woman herself had an ounce of guilt for taking out a monster the last time she was in company. Of course, things wouldn’t matter in the end if the goblin couldn’t understand. Turning her head to face the woman, Aurelia asks firmly with a tinge of concern in her voice. “Are you alright?”

saving grace | dia & aurelia

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It always looked so easy in her books.

Dia has begun exploring magic more and of course she’s read piles of books regarding the matter. The only problem now is actually applying it. She practiced on her own at the Villa and manages to control water at a beginner’s level. The next step would have to be using it… when she actually needed it.

Not too long ago, she ventured to Leuda Mines, frightened but curious if she can push through this. She’s wise enough not to go too deep and only encountered a few Goblin Snipers, but even those were stronger than her. Not to mention magic in Leuda was so… weak. Especially underground. What little control Dia had of her magic, she seemingly lost.

Arrow upon arrow, Dia could barely block the attacks and only finished off one out of three monsters. It was her cue to retreat when she could feel exhaustion catching up to her. She ran up to escape, leaving the mines behind her, the sounds of the Goblins still fresh in her ears.

Just when she was finally about to reach the exit of the mines, a stray arrow passes by her, missing her only by a an inch. It grazed her ear, and she can feel something dripping, but she couldn’t panic. Not yet.

“Stay back!” She turns back and shouts, her arms held close to her chest. It was better to see where the arrow was coming from instead of letting herself be vulnerable. Maybe she can intimidate the Goblin now that she was closer to the exits and out of their territory. “I…I am armed!” And ready. 

She was not.

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I was not made for happiness, to my soul it is unknown. Loving you up close would very quickly become a routine for me, and love would cease. If I were to love, it would be from afar, once in awhile, separately.

Hélène Cixous, from Stigmata: Escaping Texts; “Hiss of the Axe,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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“Hm?” 

Aurelia turns her head to face the stranger who had entered her booth, they seemed like the energetic sort- and admittedly she didn’t mind being called battle sister in the first place. Made her sound bad ass.  “Oh thanks.” The nun subtly smirked, curious about his angle. She couldn’t help but snort when he mentioned her being a prideful sort. Well, he wasn’t wrong. “Isn’t pride considered a sin though, Mr. Ponyboy?” It was the best nick name she could come up with on the spot, pony tail and all.  “Although I must say, I won’t turn down a challenge. Now, do pray tell- when you mention ‘pride’ just what do you have in mind?” There were a few things Aurelia wouldn't or more like couldn’t do. “Because if I were to accept your challenge...it should be within reasons of my limitations.” 

pride on the line | kana & aurelia

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Kana’s seen a ton of stalls during the founding celebration, but this has got to be the most interesting of the bunch. He’s seen her a few times in passing while at the church and she already had that strong vibe going on with her. What Kana didn’t expect was that same nun actually having a booth to show off her strength. That’s golden!

Now if only he wasn’t broke.

“Hey Battle-Sis. Interesting booth you got there.” Lack of funds aside, Kana was incredibly interested to see if how he’ll fare with arm wrestling with her. Maybe she’ll give him a pass if… “Say… you seem like a prideful chick, how about instead of money, we waver our prides instead?”

He takes a seat right across her, big smile on and an arm already on the table, “Is that a yes, or a yes?”

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“Yo, Scarlet!” Upon noticing the familiar redhead from afar, Phillip made a large wave with his arm as he approached her stall. “I see you’re back to business again! How about a rematch to settle our score once and for all?” As he stuffed his hand into his pocket and pulled out a few pieces of gold to hand over, he gave the nun a mischievous wink. “I’ll have you know that I’ve been training pre~tty hard since our last battle.”

[-1,000G] For purchasing one arm wrestle match

Old Balance: 3,872G New Balance: 2,872G

“Back at it for another brusin’ I see, Lip!” Aurelia crossed her arms and couldn’t believe her newfound ‘friend’ was ever so eager to fight her once more. Didn’t he know when to give up? Then again, perhaps after you’ve been defeated in the past-- one simply just wants to end up with bragging rights.

“Alright, let’s go.”

To her surprise, he did pretty well from the start. . . Maybe he was indeed training ‘pre-tty’ hard.  ”Not bad.” proof: [x] +1000g

Nunya Services 2 : Electric BUGALOO

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.: ♫ — Aurelia. What a pretty name. Nothing like her plain “Sonja”. With a soft smile, she nodded and continued on with what she was doing. She wanted to help, that’s all she was here for– all she was taught to do, rather. She didn’t mind in the slightest, either. 

Though, the concern in Aurelia’s eyes didn’t go unnoticed. Sonja gave her a shaky smile as she let go of her hand, placing her own hand on her chest. She just needed to regain her strength, easy to do after a couple of minutes. She had a large supply of her own, in any case– A result of trials before reaching these two islands.

“I’m alright,” Sonja reassured her. “You don’t have to worry too much about me. It didn’t hurt at all. Just a little tired, is all. How about you though? Are you alright now?”

She had no problem with that, anyway. If it was to keep others warm, then it was a good thing in the end, right?

The nun had sighed, as this younger woman was starting to sound like somebody else she known. Always smiling, even whenever things were dire. Clearly, there must be something more behind those mask of a grin-- but it wasn’t in Aurelia’s place to mess with it. “I’m well, thanks to you. Though I think you ought to take it easy.” She looks over towards the loot she could collect from the monster she had slain not too long ago. It wasn’t much. But it’ll do. Kneeling over, she picks up some random nic-knacks to perhaps sell later. Or to keep. “Thank you again, Sonja.”

“Now. . . pray do tell, why are you in these mines? It doesn’t look like a place for someone like you should be. Of course, I’m not doubting your skills or anything. . .  You just don’t strike me as the kind of person who would go up and fight.”

Blackbird || Sonja and Aurelia

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“Tch. Like being a nun has anything to do with it.” In Trampoli, there had been two nuns at the local church. Danny didn’t go to church, really, but they sometimes stopped by his store. Neither of them had seemed all that gloomy or serious. Even if they had been that way, though, Danny was a little skeptical of Aurelia’s dedication to sisterhood- for various reasons, including her relation to Kathy.

She thinks you’ll surpass her one day.

Danny was silent for a few seconds, after that. Then-

“Pfft-”

Danny began laughing. Soft and slow at first, and then louder and harder. It was as though Aurelia had told a really funny joke. The funniest joke he’d heard all night.

“S-She thinks- whew- She thinks I’ll- hahahaha!” Danny shook his head, hanging it slightly with a grin, as his grip tightened around his cup. “I don’t know whether that’s Kathy’s joke or yours, but… Whew…” 

With that, he threw his head back, taking a few gulps of his drink, before putting his cup back down with a sigh. “Hey, Bartender. Make that one more for me too.”

-- Whatever did he meant by that comment?  Sure, Aurelia was aware she wasn’t the best sort of nun, considering her prior reputation in the past before-- but doesn’t mean the nun wasn’t trying to put others first before herself. So, Aurelia let’s that comment slide. He wasn’t even trying to start a fight in the first place.

“Hm?” Why did he find that so funny?  The nun tilts her head to the side, watching the dirty blonde erupt with laughter- honestly that look was quite fitting for him. Laughter. Instead of that sour puss of an expression he’d put on sometimes. 

Aurelia had to cover her mouth before she would had started laughing too, that sort of stuff is contagious. “Don’t doubt your own abilities, Danny. I’m sure you’ll do great at whatever you want to do, someday. Just put your mind into it and you’ll be sure to go far.”

The bartender returns with both of their drinks, and Aurelia swirls her cup with a dastardly idea. “ How well do you hold your liquor? Because I wonder. . . would you manage to still be standing up right after a drinking contest with me?”

Masks and Absinthe || [[Aurelia/Danny]]