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fervusluna:

She frowns at his words. Family? She was given away by hers. What’s so good about being an elf? What’s so good about being human? She’d rather be neither. “That’s nice for you.” she comments; the only family she had was Theodore and Nox, and that was all she needed. She didn’t know about the nature part (to her there was no feeling, just an opinion on whether something would be useful as an ingredient), but it was true she could use magic if she chose to. Still, that wasn’t something that only applied to elves, anyway.

“… Yeah. Lux de Fiore.” It was interesting, in a way, that somehow this encounter hadn’t happened already - if he too was also from Dahlthir - but the city was quite large and most of her time was spent either out or in the Guild Base in her own space. “The first, huh?” She ponders on it for a moment. “Guess that makes it your lucky day?” 

“De Fiore?“ You repeated, trying to remember how surname structures works in the western lands. “That seems to be a name of nobility?” You inquired, thinking back to your own background. Was he considered nobility? Or the illegitimate son of a government dog. If he did have a title it went down the drain at birth. Oh well it didn’t matter to him.  

“If it is then consider myself double lucky huh?” You let out a chuckle. “Most of my life I’ve been stuck in the mountains. I’ve only ever visited three other villages before coming here to Dahlthir. Everything is so new and fascinating to me. It’s quite wondrous don’t you think? I feel as if its a world of second chances. ”

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fervusluna:

She was never entirely unaware of her surroundings, but often just chose to ignore them. Others were never a concern to her, unless they were either with her or considered a threat. So, minding her own business - looking for more potential ingredients for various concoctions - she crouches to survey the usefulness of the plant growing at the base of a tree (one of an abundance in this kind of area).

When the voice calls out, she’s not startled - however his words put her on the defensive. Her sharp eyes cast a narrowed stare in his direction. How could he tell? Did he see her ears when she shifted to crouch? But if that was the only inkling, then why assume she was half? Truth or not, nobody else ever came to that conclusion. 

“What of it?” she asks, immediately moving her gaze back to the plant, as if she doesn’t care. She has other things to deal with - to do - instead of trying to figure some ‘fellow half elf’ out.

“Well.“ You smiled as you removed yourself from the clearing. Using your druidcraft to gently push the brush away as if it was by their own accord. You were happy to see more of your own....Special kind. A kind made by choice. Rare in the world surrounded your others halves and dwarves. Lucky for you, your world involved all three. 

“Master Eliphrin said all elves are family, even from separate villages we’re still children of the fey. Nature and magic connect us together.” You note the plant life she is working on. 

[Roll a Nature check: 7+1=8] 

Boy. Those are plants. You recognize they’re neat. Very neat. 

“Boy. Those are some neat mushrooms. You know what else is a fungi? Myself. Liu Canglong. Nice to meet you. Are you from Dahlthir too?” You asked, curious is one: she is from the city how come he’s never seen her or two: is there another village out there with half elves. As far as he’s known... “You’re the first half elf I met....Ever.”

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@fervusluna

You find yourself in the seclusion of the woods. It was something you enjoyed doing even at the temple, but now the hectic nature of the city has made it an even more common occurrence. You lift your head and smell the scent of the forest. Your feet slowly sinking into the soft earth. However as with a forest you’re truly never alone. 

[Run a perception check: 19+5=24] 

Even though surrounded by the cacophonous sound of the wild, you could hear the sound of a twig breaking. Your pointed ears twitched as your head turned towards the sound. Eyes befalling on the familiar form of a fellow half elf. 

Her body bent as she seem to study the plant life. You clear your throat. “Never thought I would meet another half elf here. creos-selar’   ” 

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Views on fate/destiny 

Hoo boy. He believes in fate. Fate gives him a destination but he chooses how he gets there. He believes in the guiding of the universe and that he is meant for great things. Especially when a flying dragon deer keeps telling you so.

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15 !

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Current thoughts/opinion on yours 

“What an odd girl....I think she needs to find a god.”

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Original Character ask meme - Psychology edition~

1: What’s your OC’s biggest insecurity and how would they react if someone pointed it out to them?

2: If your OC wants to buy a firearm, what it might be for?

3: Does your OC behave differently around different people, if so with whom and how?

4: Would your OC want to involve themselves in humanitarian work ? If yes, then for what? If not, then why not?

5: How would your OC generally react to someone being verbally abusive towards them for no apparent reason?

6: Does your OC have a realistic image of their own intelligence?

7: Does your OC have any irrational phobias?

8: How is/was your OC’s relationship with their parents?

9: Does your OC feel a pressure to achieve or are they content and calm with doing what they can at the moment?

10: Does your OC guard their emotions by being tough? If not how would they?

11: How would your OC react to hearing they’re adopted?

12: What is one of the most primary things your OC feels that is missing from their life?

13: What kind of situations does your OC avoid the most?

14: If your OC gets into a fight with their best friend, would they wait for their friend to make up with them, or would they try to make up with their friend?

15: Does your OC consider themselves a good person?

16: Is your OC good at giving others validation of their feelings and making them feel understood?

17: Does your OC suffer from any mental health issues?

18: What kind of intrapersonal values does your OC have? (values about their self, what makes them feel like a valid person)

19: What boosts your OC’s confidence the most?

20: Does your OC hurt others often unintentionally? If yes, how?

21: Does your OC hurt others often intentionally? If yes, how?

22: How does your OC usually show affection? Are they openly romantic or more restricted with their affectionate emotions?

23: Does your OC tend to hide something about their personality/essence when meeting new people? If yes, what?

24: How would your OC react if they got humiliated by someone in a group of people?

25: How would your OC process the grief caused by the death of a loved one?

26: What is the most intense thing your OC has been battling with?

27: Does your OC practise any kind of escapism? If yes, what kind?

28: How would your OC react if a bully stole their lunch money in high school?

29: How does your OC behave on the face of a conflict?

30: What makes your OC defensive quickest?

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MISCELLANEOUS DISNEY QUOTE MEME

❛ Ladies don’t start fights, but they can finish them. ❜

❛ Do I have sparkling sapphire eyes that dazzle too? ❜

❛ The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability. ❜

❛ You are braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. ❜

❛ Who’s to say I won’t live forever? ❜

❛ Is there any chance that I’m going to get super-strength in my hand? Because I’m not going to lie. That would be stupendous. ❜

❛ Man has always learned from the past. After all, you can’t learn history in reverse! ❜

❛ We mustn’t lurk in doorways. It’s rude. ❜

❛ Well, some people use their imagination. ❜

❛ My little baby, out to destroy people! ❜

❛ Who disturbs my slumber? ❜

❛ Who are you and how did you find me? ❜

❛ I warned you never to come here! ❜

❛ Shut the window. That bird is giving me a headache. ❜

❛ Teenagers. They think they know everything. ❜

❛ Look around you. This is where the path of hatred has brought us. ❜

❛ This? I’ve gotten out of worse scrapes than this. Can’t think of anything right now, but. ❜

❛ We done a lot of things we’re not proud of. Robbing graves, eh, plundering tombs, double parking. But, nobody got hurt. Well, maybe somebody got hurt, but nobody we knew. ❜

❛ Oh yes, the past can hurt. But from the way I see it, you can either run from it, or… learn from it. ❜

❛ No, look harder. ❜

❛ What do you want me to do, dress in drag and do the hula? ❜

❛ You mean a bunch of royal dead guys are watching us? ❜

❛ Oh, look at that. I’ve been impaled. ❜

❛ Wait, you got engaged to someone you just met that day? ❜

❛ Didn’t your parents ever warn you about strangers? ❜

❛ Oh, he’s so handsome. Just like his reward posters. ❜

❛ It appears that I now have an outlaw for an in-law. ❜

❛ Rob? Tsk tsk tsk. That’s a naughty word. We never rob. We just sort of borrow a bit from those who can afford it. ❜

❛ Merciful heavens! ❜

❛ Not to change the subject, but, um… ever chased chickens? ❜

❛ Just keep swimming. ❜

❛ Fish are friends, not food. ❜

❛ ‘Cause we were like, “woaaaah!”, and I was like, “woaaaah.” and you were like, “woaaahh…” ❜

❛ And-and I look at you, and I… and I’m home. ❜

❛ But if you want to leave, you can. I’ll remember you though. I remember everyone that leaves. ❜

❛ Oh good! My dog found the chainsaw! ❜

❛ I’m sorry I bit you… and pulled your hair… and punched you in the face… ❜

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ill do my other memes when i wake up tomorrow. Night peeps. 

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7&8 (yes i have sent more numbers, fear my power!! u dont need to answer all of them tho)

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7. Views on love

While he has never known romantic love, he does know the love between family, friends, and everybody in between. A sense of community and respect. Love to him is the strongest emotion the soul can harness and with it it can change the world for the better.

8. Views on death 

Death is an aspect of life. Every beginning has an end, Redbean knows that, it has been primed into him. Nothing truly last forever but to let what you have now and make it worth it. "People die, its sad.”

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4. Favorite pick-up line 

“A pick up line? How do you line a pick up? I guess a line of apple pickers? More people working together means less time to work more time for fun? And apples! ”

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Feel free to cross out any you do not want to do!

1. Happiest memory 2. Primary fear 3. Goal in life 4. Favorite pick-up line 5. Dream 6. Favorite song 7. Views on love 8. Views on death 9. Views on fate/destiny 10. Thoughts about themselves 11. Ability/Trait they are proud of 12. Greatest weakness 13. Last nightmare that they had 14. Last dream that they had 15. Current thoughts/opinion on yours 16. Worries

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corpsehe:

what is worse, a zombie or a creature pretending to be human ? that’s all subjective, in the end. but as she’s come to know, it hurts someone more to be betrayed and devoured by one they assumed was a friend than an outright flesh hungering decaying corpse. 

❛  right, right ! there are such strong people here, how could i forget ? protection is something we won’t lack, if the zombies do exist ! muuu-hu, perhaps there’s some lingering in the graveyard, digging up gr-av-es because they’re hun-g-ry ~  ❜  

[Roll for knowledge: 13+3=16] 

It takes you a moment but you sort of remember that zombies do not in fact devour the flesh of those already gone however the thought still fills you with unease. A shudder befalls you and you shake. Was it the cold wind heralding the arrival of fall or the fact you’re standing on consecrated ground that could or could not be desecrated. You shiver again. 

“Uhm my apologies but the undead do not devour they who are already dead. To devour those whose bones are laid to rest is beyond my knowledge. Something infernal. Luckily the light ofthe world shines down though.”

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corpsehe:

❛  muhu, curiosity killed the cat, you know ! but there’s more to it. sa-tis-fa-ct-ion brought it right own back. ★  ❜  a laugh followed after the last syllable rolled off her tongue, a rather cheery laugh at her own morbid talk.        ❛ may-be there’s zombies in the graveyard !! muhu, oh the possibilities !  ❜

The mention on zombies sends a shiver down your spine. You remember the damp caverns where you first experienced the hungry undead. Their time in solitude only made them hungrier. Your earthly hues gaze down at amount of packed earth before you. 

“If there are..I have dispatched a number of them in my past. Wraiths, skeletons, and other macabre demons. Plus I am sure the warriors of this city will protect it too.”

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[Roll a perception check: 1+5=1 ] 

At first you didn’t notice anything at all. Peering into the graveyard lost in thought. You’re pushed back to reality when a voice calls out to you, nearly jumping in the air in the process. 

“Buuaah! I-I uhm...My apologies. It’s just...I find it odd to have a graveyard with its gates closed. It feels as if though maybe...Nobody wanted anything to get out..It’s curious.”

❛  the way you’re hanging around the gates is sus-pi-ci-ous ~   ★   ❜  she stands idly on the opposite side of the male, her hands folded neatly in front of her as her head comes to a brief tilt.   ❛  what are you pla-nn-ing i w-on-der !  ❜   //  @furiousflurry 

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fatesflow:

          {♪} —; The rich atmosphere of the day envelopes the morning world, a brilliant light shining down towards the earth. The sounds of wildlife whistle throughout the air, and a wind of whimsy drifts throughout the surroundings. Enamored by the illuminated morning light, the gentle-spirited mermaid slid along the ground, his robe tied around his waist. 

          {♪} —; He was fond of being surrounded by nature, and though it’s not recommended by most to sleep outside, he can’t help but get carried away by the tranquil qualities it possessed. Although, it appeared that the morning would be more than he bargained for. The sound of music filled his ears, and curiosity took the best of him. Caim donned his robe, beginning to follow the source of the music, absentmindedly fidgeting with his necklace. It wasn’t far off until he located where it came from, and he looked up into the tree.

          {♪} —; “Oho…so it wasn’t just the sounds of a very peculiar bird this morning then? Your performance is quite lovely. Is that your own tune?”

Your fingers move deftly along the indentations that ran along its wooden surface. Note after note plays in an almost harmonious dance with the sound of the woods. A bird lands on your shoulder and watches you for a moment before fluttering away to face its own fate. You continue to play. 

You open your eyes at the sound of a voice calling out to you. Stopping your melody to peer down from the boughs of the trees. Earthy hues catching the blue physique of another. A small chuckle leaving your lips. 

“My own? No. It was a melody my father taught me when I was a child. He said that it was originally about war and conquest but as time passed. It became about perseverance and hope.A song that becomes the winds of change. It’s a song that never finish though, because those who learn it must add their own life into it. Their own experience. I guess my experience has not fully developed yet though.” 

You laugh once again as you drop down from the tree. Landing with a soft thump scattering the dust around you. “I am Liu Canglong. May I ask who you are?”

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daemens:

         “   you  weren’t .   ”      her eyes sweep over him like the flick of a blade.     “   until  now .   ”     most people would leave it at that, but ahyoung’s curiosity always gets the best of her.  that,  &  she can put two  &  two together.  man, in front of guild hall, hand raised mid air.  one doesn’t come here mistaking it for a flower shop.      “  you’re  looking  to  join ,  i  suppose ?    ”

“I-I supposed you caught me.“ 

You chuckled, moving a strand of hair from your eyes. You move away from space of the gate, backing away towards the wall, your hand clasped behind you as a large grin grew on your face. 

“I heard about a guild of adventurers and it has garnered a small curiosity in me.I used to be in something akin to a guild back in my homeland but it has been quite sometime. I don’t know if I’m ready for something like this. Perhaps in the near future. I’m...” 

You pause. Unsure on how to correctly word this. 

“Still trying to find myself.”