(Rp blog for Shuriman OC-muse Ange Twinfin and Roelle Omah Minette) multishipping Au friendly, Oc friendly, Canon friendly, NSFW friendly.Achara is currently on vacation so the other two muses are stepping in for her.
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//I need to write more, and I will write more once I get over my current hurdles of work, school, and social obligations.
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Roelle points in a direction. "Ah hah!" She called out before swinging the net, missing the fragments entirely and catching Wicht instead.
Roelle has a butterfly net hunting for soul fragments
"I...suppose you'll catch some that way. But I think it's easier with a soul-snare, or siphoned from the soul cairn."
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The darkin rolls her eyes before handing Dead a pouch of gold coins totalling several thousand dollars. "If you're going shopping, please get me a milkshake on the way back."

"Hey, daddy! Give me $20."
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Roelle's face would bright red as her mother had to rescue her from her bindings. "Fishing is fun and all... but not when you accidently hook several fairies swimming nearby." she pushed herself up to a sitting position. Her eyes glancing to the cut line and feeling a pang of sadness as her fishing trip was cut short. "The river fairies tied me up as punishment and said they'd do worse if I chose to fish here again."
Roelle could be found lying on the ground near the river, tangled up in her own fishing line. Something hilarious and unfortunate must have happened to the younger Minette.
"Roelle!"
Noelle runs over and takes her knife out, cutting her daughter free. "Are you alright? What happened?"
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"...."
@darkin-of-shurima
"Fuck me yourself, coward." - Achara
Back hands.
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Yes! Many kinds of poros! But poros are all poros! And snuggly and soft and warm!
Roelle pulls out her notepad to begin taking notes and doodling the several subspecies of poros she knows about "So all poros are poros... is being a poro what makes them snuggly, soft, and warm? How did so many different poros come to be?"
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Linkle puts a comforting hand on Roelle's shoulder. "Oh hun, the Poros are so... Let me start with Lava Poros to rip the bandaid off."
She looked to the elf with wide eyes "Lava... poros? As in they are made of lava or they live in lava?" the mage was taken back by the news of such poros. "Are they also block shaped or are they formless like most liquids?"
@linklewinklewoman
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Roelle! Make sure to say hi to Chiporo and Kachiporo. Very important at Chiasa's shrine. They have their own little shrines too.
Roelle blinks. "Chiporo? Kachiporo? There are different species of poros outside of the block-shaped ones?"
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The mage froze under the gate as she spotted the large, fur-covered woman. She had not prepared to see such a sight in what she had assumed was holy ground.
Hand tightening on her wand, Roelle slowly walked past the gate. "Where does one rinse off? I was not told about your customs before coming here."
Roelle approaches the kami's shrine. Hand on her wand as she didn't know what to expect from the woman that her mother spoke so highly of. Mainly because she wasn't sure what a kami was.
Thankfully, chiasa was in the main plaza, guiding a few folk and checking up on a few others - when she noticed the
With a big smile, the large kami waved as the new visitor. "Hello! Been ta a shrine before? Make sure tha rinse off before comin in!~" She would note about the wards that stop any attacks, but she doesn't want to scare the mage.
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//Why does it have to be do hot when I decide to do volunteer work?! It's like Satan's asscrack out here
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Roelle has been learning a lot these past few days. Mostly about different elements of science, that her mom has a scientist friend whose a doctor that knows rituals, and that she essentially has a grandma whose a kami in a far off land known as "Japan."
The redhead was feeling slightly overwhelmed with the new insights she was acquiring.
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Ange heard there were some "noodling" enbys in the area.
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Roelle uses her wand to cast a small fire spell to burn her failed notes. "Burn it down!" She has no idea why people are setting things on fire, but she wishes to join in the fire fun.
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The rogue looks a tad uncomfortable as Sky pressed her for more information. "I'm mainly scared of storms due to an event from my childhood. Whenever there is a heavy storm or I hear the sound of lightning or thunder, it sends me into a panic."
'That's....more than I was expecting...but what you omitted is more important I'd argue-' She furrowed her eyebrows.
'You're afraid of storms? For what reason, pray tell? Is it the sound, or the lights?-'
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