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I've had the idea of Antaerion having a sister for a while now, and just rebirthed one of my alts into her image so they could at least have some use. This was based off of what Antae looked like over a year ago before I made him into what he is now (aka he used to be a girl liek omg).

Her family lineage boasts a strong warrior background, but she turned out very bright-minded; in fact, one of the smartest to have ever been born in their line. Currently, she studies alchemy and is starting to delve into magic as well. She and Antae are fraternal twins. And her canon name is Immie, btw. because you and I both know I did NOT steal that ign from a song

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I tried. ;-;

Original game thing can be found here.

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--in response to (x)

"Ah, what the fuck."

Antaerion scratched his head, looking at the mass of people gathering around at the top of Calida Lake. Was there an event he didn't know about? Wait, why should he care anyway? He never goes to these things.

He stared at the giant blue dragon overlooking the whole festivity and immediately discarded all thoughts he had of dropping in to see what was happening. Whatever it was, it looked like a dance, kind of. What kind of a dance needs a freaking giant-ass dragon? He thought to himself.

Deciding to finally leave the establishment, he made his way to the Hot Springs where the monkeys were. After all, he needed some way to get over his potion hangover. He sat in one of the small pools of water that was supposed to cure all ailments and wounds. As he approached the pond and sat down, the giant Glutton Monkey sitting in the middle stared at the pink elf curiously, as if expecting food. "Ooh eek eek?"

"...what?" He tilted his head impatiently at the monkey. His voice was still a bit scratchy from the overdose.

Out in the distance, he swore he could hear something. It wasn't until he heard a loud, piercing screech that he stood up in shock, the lower half of his body dripping wet. That sound must have come from near the volcano. However, he was much too terrified to go investigate what it was.

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I guess I should do one for Antaerion too.

1. What does your character look like?

2. What’s their theme song if they have one?

vistlip - "CHIMERA"

SHINee - "A-yo" (just cause he needs a K-pop theme)

These are both on my blog on the music bubble thingy btw.

3. What’s your character’s role in Mabinogi?

Tuatha de Dannan Elf who used to be part of the Filia guard but now makes a living by selling drugs--err, potions. Yeah.

4. If your character was in the real world, what would their job be?

College student and a Korean gangster who sells drugs on the black market. Hur.

5. What’s their Signature Battle Move?

Extreme Focus Fist to the FACE.

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He really hated to ask for help, but this time he really needed it. It had already been the first few days of the semester, and already he was falling behind. It wasn't just falling behind, it was more like he was literally unable to grasp any new concepts presented to him. He tried hard to pay attention, but soon the information became muddled and nonsensical within a sea of words. His classes weren't particularly hard either - in fact, he was given leisure for his learning disability. One might call it ADHD.

Regardless, he was given a few grants to compensate. But even those few grants weren't enough to pay all of the tuition fees and such. So he had to fish out money from his own pocket. As for where he actually got his income from, that was another topic altogether he tried his best to avoid.

His friend knew of Tetsuo, who was already earning high marks in his field of study. He was even rumored to have an IQ matching that of a genius. When Antaerion actually got a look at him, he was rather intimidated at his tall, built stature. A bit surprised, even. "No way!" He said to his friend, who insisted he should be tutored by him and that it'd be a great privilege to be under his intellectual care. Genius or not, he looked scary and seemed like the type who would whack him upside the head if he asked stupid questions, which he inevitably would. Finally, under the pressure of failing grades, he worked up the nerve to ask Tetsuo if he would come to his dorm and tutor him. He did so rather briefly as he didn't want to look him in his cold, piercing eyes.

Living in a dorm was a whole new experience in itself for him. He was fortunate enough to get a room all by himself, despite the crowded nature of universities. Though he supposed that even that would change sooner or later. For now, he would enjoy the peaceful solitude he had in his dorm.

He dressed in his usual dominantly pink clothes, pink tie and everything. It didn't matter to him what his tutor thought - if he had a problem with the way he dressed, he could either learn to deal with it or scram. He lay down on his small bunk bed with his eyes closed. He had no more classes for the rest of the day, so he was quite tired. Regardless, he was expecting company. At last, there was a knock on the door. It must be him. He straightened out his hair a bit before opening the door.

"...hello. Come in and just uh...make yourself comfortable." As awkward as he might have sounded, he couldn't help but be weighed down by his presence. He hoped their session would go by without any trouble.

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Wake up, go to school, go to work, come back home, sleep, and repeat. If the routine ever changed, it had to be for something urgent otherwise such an occurrence was just downright strange. This cycle never broke and Tetsuo tried his best to keep it consistent. His friends always invited him to go out for some bites, for some drinks, or just for a night out. He always declined such offers. It wasn’t that he didn’t like them, obviously that would be untrue since they were Tetsuo’s friends. It was just that he really tried to stick to his regular schedule; one he thought would eventually  lead to him making his parents proud. Perhaps they were already very proud of him, but Tetsuo wanted to go all the way. That would be graduating from university in good academic shape. Only then would he feel he was really done with redeeming himself after having been such a nuisance to his parents.. Everything was going smoothly and uninterrupted, according to him, until one day he was confronted by one of he students at the university he attended. Like most, the student was intimidated by Tetsuo’s large stature and hard stare so they were nervous when they spoke to him. The student told him that their friend asked of them to send a request to Tetsuo so that he’d pass by the dorms and tutor them. Tetsuo was a cold person and he usually never hesitated to be honest when he felt it was necessary. This time he viewed the situation as an opportunity to learn some more despite understanding all taught concepts fairly well, though, so he didn’t decline. He said he would pass by. The student gave him a slip with the dorm number and quickly excused their self. That was how Tetsuo ended up knocking at the door of a dorm in a building he never took particular interest in. His parents had tried to insist that he live on campus but he wouldn’t hear any of it. It was more expensive than just living at home. And, like most students, he didn’t have a scholarship covering living costs as well so family would have to cover the costs if they themselves couldn’t find a way. He looked a bit impatiently down at his book bag slung over his shoulder and waited for an answer. He simply wanted to get it done as quick as possible.

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//Ahh fuck it. I'm gonna do the thing. If you guys don't like it, just ignore what I'm about to do. That is all.

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//I can only imagine how I'll RP Antaerion. But I do want to give it a try anyway. It's a shame there weren't many Mabi RP blogs aside from those ask blogs back when I made my first one for Morkesverd/Lydes/Judas I think that's what I call him now.

Out in the frigid north of Iria lives a young lady by the name of Maxene…

Hello!  I’m pleased to announce that, barring some minor adjustments that need to be sorted(such as the references page… and a better icon jeez I’m lazy =A=), there is now an Ask/RP blog for Maxene!  Feel free to ask questions, and if you like you can reblog this post with your own rp blog so I have some to follow!  Thank you for your time! c:

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He blushes, startled by her comment and too dumbfounded to think of a proper answer at the moment. After an awkward pause, he finally speaks up again with a look of slight uneasiness on his face. "...sorry. Not interested." His thumb nervously presses on the wedding ring bound to his finger.

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The elf stares at you with an annoyed glint in his eyes as he scratches his pink hair.

"If you even ask what I think you're about to ask, I'm gonna punch you in the face."

-official opening of the ask blog woooo-

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in which Antaerion shows the typical racist behavior of an elf