#death stranding rp

[themirxcleisyou]

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[mirrorofagony]

RP Request :)

Hello hello! I'm searching for a rp to do!

RP MUSES

TWD: Daryl Dixon, Rick Grimes, OCs Marvel: Bruce Banner, Thor Odinson, OCs SPN: Chuck/God, Crowley, Dean!Michael OCs Voltron: Shiro, Kuron GoW:R: Kratos, Tyr, Odin, Mimir, OCs Death Stranding: Sam, Higgs ME:SOW: Talion, Celebrimbor, Baranor, Ratbag, OCs I don't mind making/reusing ocs for a fandomless plot!

RULES

-I'm fine with smut! Please be around the ages of 16-20! I'm 17. -Please do at least four sentences. I can do novella- but I'm not that good at it. I can do advance literate which is 6-8 paragraphs. -I'm fine with anything BUT mentions of drowning, bathtubs, etc. I can handle the bathtub part, but not drowning. If it has to be mentioned, keep it brief. -I don't mind if smut takes the majority of the plot, but the plot has to have some sort of drama or angst to keep it interesting. -I LOVE CRIMINAL PLOTS, GIMMIE GIMMIE GIMMIE -I'm fine with any plot! Especially ship dymanics. -OCs must be 18+. Common sense. I prefer to rp on discord! That way we can make a server and make it a lil rp area. Please dm me 'honeysuckle' if you're interested!

[wearelondonhq]

(ursie, 29, gmt, she/they) welcome to london, ALICE SMITH! did anyone ever tell you that you look just like MADCHEN AMICK (circa ‘90)? well, no matter, we hear that you are TWENTY YEARS OLD and working as an INTERN & THE NEWS STATION. we also hear that you currently DON’T HAVE your memories from RIVERDALE/ARCHIEVERSE and have a tendency to be MOTHERLY as well as VINDICTIVE. 

welcome to london, KENZI MALIKOV! did anyone ever tell you that you look just like KSENIA SOLO? well, no matter, we hear that you are TWENTY-FIVE YEARS OLD and working as a BARTENDER. we also hear that you currently DON’T HAVE your memories from LOST GIRL and have a tendency to be OUTGOING as well as HOT-HEADED. 

welcome to london, ALANA BLOOM! did anyone ever tell you that you look just like JESSICA CHASTAIN? well, no matter, we hear that you are FORTY YEARS OLD and working as a SELF-PUBLISHED AUTHOR. we also hear that you currently HAVE your memories from HANNIBAL and have a tendency to be DETERMINED as well as PESSIMISTIC. 

welcome to london, (MÅLINGEN) “MAMA”! did anyone ever tell you that you look just like MARGARET QUALLEY? well, no matter, we hear that you are TWENTY-SEVEN and working as a ENGINEER. we also hear that you currently HAVE your memories from DEATH STRANDING and have a tendency to be INOVATIVE as well as MELANCHOLIC. 

— WELCOME TO LONDON, alice smith, kenzi malikov, alana bloom & mama ! you look very familiar, do we know you from somewhere? anyways, take your time settling in because whether you want to or not, it looks like you’re going to be living here for awhile! // welcome ursie, please be sure to follow our checklist here. welcome to the group!

[altered-tiababylo]

by your side.

[heartmans-lost-cargo]

Ran into a group of porters at Mountain Knot City the other day. Altogether unconsciously, I sent out an Odradek scan and looked for "Heartman's Lab" — the only two words I seem to give a shit about anymore. None of them were carrying any cargo for the researcher, but I began to wonder, "What if they had been?" Would I have asked the porters politely to hand it over? And what if they'd said no? What would I do to get my hands on Heartman's cargo? 😳 Scared me to think about...

Anyway — I'm somewhat shaken at the moment, and not just because of the theoretical porter scenario. 😣 The cargo duplication anomaly has been disturbing me enough that I knocked on Heartman's door, hoping I could share my upsetting conclusion. 'Multiverse' is what my mind's been gnawing on for days now. Makes sense, doesn't it — those duplicated containers are likely from another universe, parallel to ours. And the times pieces go missing — that's other Sam's picking them up, has to be. 📦

Heartman didn't answer, but I didn't knock again, either. 🚪 Afraid he might be dead in there, and I'm not talking three-minute-dead — I mean dead-for-good-dead. But I s'pose that's what the bastard wants, isn't it? 😭

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[themirxcleisyou]

[local-accident-stranding]

Sam is so stubborn.

Of course after Amelie threw me back into world of living he just took me to his home like I didn't try to destroy the world. Not only he took me here but he also helps me get my health back.

He totally didn't change.

Stubborn, confusing, too good for this ugly world.

And I'm still here. If my wish didn't matter anything to Amelie I guess I should try to see what this life can offer. Especially with Sam so close.

Time for new diary?

[pendingfeels]

DEATH STRANDING / ROLEPLAY INSPIRED EDITS PT. 2

[rose-petal123]

Super curious about the one armed siffrin you keep drawing 👀 what’s that au about if you don’t mind sharing?

OH GOOD LORD. That au happened because I was listening to epic the musical just a man. And then I had a vision. I already wrote a whole description of au shenanigans for this because a friend asked for it and also au rp shenanigans soooo!! I'll just copy and paste that. It's probably one of my favorite aus I've made tbh. I think about it A LOT!!!

CW/TW: Various deaths, War, idk what else. Um. OH YEAH LOSS OF LIMB. Let me know if I'm forgetting anything

War au(?) idk to be named technically

Basic premise is Northern country and Vaugarde are at war. Over what? Idk I haven't really decided. Probably something stupid like land or religion.

Mirabelle/Nebula

A knight that is part of the Vaugarde army. She's more of an on field medic, extremely skilled in healing craft. During an attack on the northern country's castle, she killed the king who was the baby brother of Sirius(Loop) and Altair(Siffrin/North). The reason for this was because she got a vision from the universe telling her she needed to kill the king or else he'd later grow up to destroy Vaugarde as an act of revenge.

Altair/North/Siffrin

Middle child of the royal family! Growing up they were pretty rebellious! Still kinda is tbh. They'd often sneak out without permission and steal random shit. Talk with people in town etc. When the war started a few years back, they ran away from home, not wanting much to do with it. In the past year, they met Mirabelle who had been stranded by her allies. They befriended her (unaware of what she had done), and showed her around the northern country. They grew really close (QPR BLAST!!!) and Mira eventually confessed what she did to the king. North hesitantly forgives her, understanding why she had to do it.

Sirius/Loop (only goes by Sirius)

Eldest child of the royal family. They were put in charge of the country due to their mother dying in childbirth and their father disappearing. They were very quickly pissed off by Mirabelle killing their youngest brother. Even more so when they ran into North and Mirabelle during an attack on the coast. They attempted to attack Mirabelle, who was shielded by North. In the process, Sirius accidentally took off North's right arm. They labeled their brother a traitor for defending the enemy and killing a few royal guards (out of self defense.)

Misc but still important info

- Mirabelle and North stowed away on a Vaugardian boat to get back to Vaugarde.

- Mirabelle and Isabeau are best friends! She introduces North to Isabeau when they visit Jouvente

- Siffrin is the name North uses while in Vaugarde

- Mirabelle shows North around Vaugarde like they did for her while they were in the northern country

- Mirabelle and North want to attempt to convince both countries to make peace.

- Altair is North's real name

[crowsource]

🐦‍⬛ 𝐖𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 — quotes taken from the first novel in hafsah faizal's sands of arawiya duology. some edits have been made to allow for rp purposes. feel free to adjust for pronouns/names/etc.

❝ We hunt the flame, the light in the darkness, the good this world deserves. ❞

❝ A thousand leagues and a thousand sands. For you, a thousand times I would defy the sun. ❞

❝ Heart of my heart. Moon of my soul. ❞

❝ If I told you my name, would you bow? Or would you flee? ❞

❝ A life without purpose may be no life, but a life without love is nothing but an existence. ❞

❝ Bring the desert to its knees. ❞

❝ He was a mess of scars like the sky was a mess of stars. ❞

❝ Love is for children. Death is for fools. ❞

❝ Suffering is our fate. ❞

❝ There is a certain beauty in chaos, magnificence in the uncontrollable. ❞

❝ Promise me that if you die, you will die fighting to return to me. ❞

❝ Knowledge without action is vanity, but action without knowledge is insanity. ❞

❝ Darkness is my destiny. ❞

❝ There was nothing more respectable and dangerous than a woman of confidence. ❞

❝ But eyes couldn't stay closed forever, unless one was dead. And the dead never dreamed. ❞

❝ Monsters preferred solitude. ❞

❝ Together, we will raise the dunes from the earth and rain death from the sky. Together, we are capable of anything. ❞

❝ He didn't live. He existed. And no one understood the difference between the two until they ceased to live. ❞

❝ They'll tell stories about us. ❞

❝ Death is the one thing certain in human life. Why does it still come as a surprise when it happens? ❞

❝ If you want me obedient, ___, kill me and carry my corpse. ❞

❝ He would not fear the darkness. He was the darkness. ❞

❝ A monster will always be enslaved to a master. ❞

❝ Sometimes, when you live a life of captivity, trapped for so long, freedom becomes a thing to fear. ❞

❝ May your hearts remain entwined beyond death. ❞

❝ The first step to getting anywhere is believing you can. ❞

❝ He came here for one act alone: murder. ❞

❝ He's not always this grumpy. Then again, he's one of those people who talks less and murders more. ❞

❝ A person without hope is a body without a soul. ❞

❝ People lived because she killed. ❞

❝ People died because he lived. ❞

❝ Who decides what's out of reach, if not we ourselves? ❞

❝ You are the compass in the storm, the guide in the dark. You will always find your way. ❞

❝ This was pain worse than a sword. This was forgetting and then remembering everything afresh, the curse of memories. ❞

❝ Men can be such beautiful trash. ❞

❝ A life without purpose is no life at all. ❞

❝ You remind me that hope is not lost. ❞

❝ That was life, wasn't it? A collection of moments, a menagerie of people. Everyone stranded everywhere, always. ❞

❝ Confidence breeds freedom. ❞

❝ No one can be that pure. ❞

❝ Death will be her companion. He's kept her safe all this time. Why stop now? ❞

❝ If only you knew what it was like to feel the weight of your gaze. ❞

❝ I just think that once you're bound to another, you change. That for the happiness of the one you love, and for your own, you change without knowing it. ❞

❝ That does not mean I cannot love a monster. ❞

❝ What are you? To define is to limit. ❞

❝ If you're going to save the world, you might as well do it in style! ❞

❝ Congratulations, ___. You're officially a murderer. Welcome to the club. ❞

❝ Think of all the women you can help by being you. ❞

❝ Did you think this was your chance for redemption? Darkness is your destiny. You were born for hell. ❞

❝ Tragedies happen once; memories relive them eternally. ❞

❝ You do it for them. For them to love you. ❞

❝ I once loved. ❞

❝ How come something so painless as the loss of memory hurt so much? ❞

❝ A life with magic means nothing to me if you aren't in it. ❞

❝ You and I are strangers. ❞

❝ I'm big enough to keep anyone busy for awhile. ❞

❝ Will there ever come a time when you won't see me as a monster? ❞

❝ You care for him. ❞

❝ I've never seen a face so open. ❞

[lookinghalfacorpse]

great achievements my piece for the @technoblade-first-try-challenge my prompt was: technoblade braiding his hair highly inspired by this post

/dsmp /rp

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Dream shifted uncomfortably beneath the heavy cape.  It was too hot to wear inside the cell, if he were being completely honest with himself, but the weight and coverage granted the illusion of safety.  “Illusion” was the key word here; he wasn’t safe.  Not here, not with anyone.

Yet, Technoblade sat behind him, carefully twisting his long hair into a delicate braid and then curling it within itself, making something of an updo.  A few hours ago, he had Dream crouched over the cauldron and washed through the matted strands the best he could, and then he waited for it dry while occasionally combing through it with his fingers.  Once that was done, he sat Dream down and did his best to put it into a style that won’t get mangled again.

“I’m bored.  Not much else to do,” was Techno’s excuse.

Dream’s excuse would’ve been something along the lines of ‘I had my back to him many times already.  He would’ve hurt me already if he was determined.  He’d wait until I was asleep.’ but he didn’t say it.

“Ya know, there’s no mirror in here.  I could make you look like anythin’ and you’d have no idea,” Techno deadpanned at some point, breaking the silence suddenly and making Dream jump.

“Don’t put a dick on my head,” Dream rebutted.

“Dream.”

“Or... uh, that sounds bad.  Uh, don’t... don’t put my hair in the shape of a penis.”

“I was thinkin’ Pennywise hair myself, actually.  Or maybe double pigtails-- a bit of Harley Quinn action.”  He placed two fists on the top of Dream’s skull, miming where pigtails might have sat on him.

“Harley’s cool,” Dream granted.

“You ever see all of my braids?”

It seemed like a dumb question.  They were hard to miss.  There were many brains of different sizes and lengths along Techno’s head, some which were adorned with beads or twisted around a colorful fabric.  “Yeah?” Dream replied.

“They’re piglin culture.  I braid the same things into my hair every wash day, and it takes forever.  They all mean different things.  There’s a warrior one, and another for all the weapons I’ve mastered.  A few spiritual ones.  One that’s matchin’ with Phil.”  He ran his finger along the side of Dream’s temple.  “I gave you one.  It’s a little hidden.”

Dream felt heat rise to his face.  His excuse would’ve been ‘It’s hot under this stupid cape of yours,’ but he didn’t say it.  “What does it mean?”

“It’s for a great achievement.  The achievement bein’,” Techno’s smile was evident in his voice.  He was awful proud of this, “survivin’ in a death box.”

“I haven’t survived it yet.  Neither have you.  Quackity could come back any day now--”

“--and we’re gonna survive it, that’s what I keep tellin’ you!  C’moooon, have some faith, c’mon.  You’re never get the ‘faith’ braid at this rate, c’mooon.”

Dream adjusted the cape on his shoulders a bit, with a smile on his face.

[sunsblaze]

[From @the-moonbreather-rp ]

"How are you... still alive?"

 Standing in front of Kokushibo, he saw his brother's old, decrepit form standing before him. His skin was lined with deep wrinkles, his hair was as white as silver—not a single black strand of hair; and his hands appeared skeletal. The man he once knew as his little brother.. was now this pathetic, old, and ugly creature. He almost felt a chuckle rise within him at the sight, but he didn't at the given circumstances—he had survived. 

He had survived the mark. The very mark, which had killed all the previous pillars who bore it. It was very much like a ticking time bomb attached to your very lifeline. It was like slowly but surely drowning in quicksand— it was like drowning in the middle of an ocean where there would be absolutely no hopes of saving you. It was a fate from which no one could escape.

So.. how did he manage to survive it? Why did he survive it? Why did it always seem to be him— favoured by the gods themselves?

 Kokushibo remained there; his eyes were still slightly widened at the shock of seeing his brother. The light of the crimson moon illuminated the scene, casting a soft glow as the gentle breeze played with his hair and everything around him. The air was filled with anticipation.

That question was one he wished he had an answer for himself.

Why was he still alive? Living on past the expiration date this mark cast upon the ones who manifested it, watching those he had grown to care for drop like flies while he had to carry on living, breathing without it. It was all painful, from then on he refused to help others manifest their marks any longer, he would not continue to cast slayers to their inevitable death- though not many were willing to gain that power at the cost of their lives, not anymore.

Now he stood before Michikatsu whos image had been twisted, perverted, tainted by the blood of the father of demons…how sad the sight was, it weighed on his aged heart to see just how far his twin had fallen from his path.

Yoriichi could no longer see the world as vividly as he one had, Kokushibo’s form was a blur before him, time had stolen away the majority of his sight, though he had no need for his vision, his other senses had been sharpened, fine tuned enough for him to navigate the world with ease.

His mask of stoicism remained unchanged, however, tears began welling in his eyes, he was heartbroken, it strained his old body.

“I cannot say,” a short pause, “the will of the gods remains unattainable to us who walk the mortal plain.”

[heartmans-lost-cargo]

All Emails from Sam Strand Porter Bridges

Email #1: Heart-Shaped Lake

Email #2: All-Loving Spa

Email #3: Serendipity

Email #4: The Beach Scientist

Email #5: Heartman's Lost Cargo

Email #6: Home

Email #7: Multiverse

Email #8: The Lab

Email #9: Leaving

Email #10: Doppelgängers

Email #11: Recollection

Email #12: Birth

Email #13: On the Beach

Email #14: So Sorry, Sam

[wastelander890768]

The Shift 175.2 Incident, occurring at the Gone Fission Hydroplant Worksite (Which shall be shortened to "GFH") was an event involving a stranded work crew due to several factors, including advanced tactica from flyfish.

Footage of the event shows it to have occured over the course of 4 and a half hours, however the crew was missing for 5 weeks in the splatsville region. The cause of this is unknown, but is suspected to be linked to the phenomenon of "Night Waves" - the sky turning dark, as if in the night, then back to sunset.

Persons involved are:

This portion of the document is not available.

2 members were recovered, out of a full crew of 6 (4 collectors, 1 pilot, 1 co-pilot.)

3 confirmed deaths. 1 collector missing.

The area has since been declared a quarantine zone.

OOC notes under the cut.

This is an RP that I finally ended last week, and started 8 months ago. The collector missing isn't a plot point, we had to remove someone's character.

Also, many delays. This was not supposed to take 8 months.

[yeuphoric]

╰   * some fandom based / fandom inspired plots i'm looking to write here or on discord. if you're interested, please shoot me a message & i'll get back to you asap !

bratz . i have yasmin & sasha so would love to have a cloe & jade for a fun lil mumu. we could explore them travelling the world, being influencers, and also getting into hijinks just like in the show / movies / games. we could also include some of the supporting characters like their love interests and enemies and other friends. idk just an indulgent and nostalgic vibe because everyone was doing barbie plots not so long ago but i was always a bratz girlie and felt like i was missing out on the fun lol.

greek mythology . pretty open to ideas for this, would prefer it not to be set in a specific fandom though. i'm down for it being historical, a modern au, a fantasy style au ( think g.ame of t.hrones, etc. ), anything really ! i have a.pollo, h.ephaestus, p.ersephone, p.oseidon, & z.eus, but i'm happy to explore others depending on what we decide the plot to be. dark & potentially t.aboo themes welcome for this but not expected.

yellowjackets . right now, i'd like to do an oc plot / mumu inspired by it as i'm already a part of a canon rp for it. we could just throw a bunch of our ocs into a survival situation and see how they go or just focus on one particular dynamic among the chaos. also, i'd love to do something where we explore the different timelines, such as them while they're stranded and then them after they've been rescued or even 10 / 15 / 20 + years down the line when they've " moved on " but end up being forced to confront it all again. i'm down to include a mix of female & male muses in this, and i'd be down for it getting dark & d.ead d.ove.

alien . i'm just obsessed with the idea of a group of muses being on a spaceship for work / a new life and then crazy things start happening and shit goes south. friendships breaking, new alliances forming, paranoia and suspicion is high, resource hoarding, a lil bit of love and lust along the way. something along those lines. bonus points for token android character who is treated like trash by some of the crew, and maybe they actually are bad and the one behind all the chaos, or maybe they're good and trying their hardest to ensure the survival of the crew ( double points if there's one crew member in particular they develop a soft spot for ).

rdr2 . outlaws on the run pls !!! it can be two outlaws running from their past, an outlaw and someone they pick up on the way, or a whole gang of muses that are up to no good / starting a new life / trying to evade the law. again, would prefer this to be fandomless but with similar vibes to the game.

cyberpunk 2077 . anything !!! i just need a futuristic plot that is set in a backdrop of crime, unrest, and poverty that's covered up by ever evolving tech, garish neon lights, and looming buildings owned by corporations. a city of dreams but also death and decay. would love something inspired by v & johnny but honestly i'm game for anything.

far cry 5 . i have john seed as a muse so if anybody is down for john x deputy things ..... ??? but i also just fuck with the idea of there being a family cult that take over and control a town / county and from that, a person / group rising up to save their friends and home. religious, dark, & d.ead dove themes welcome.

baldur's gate 3 . i haven't finished the game yet ( i'm on act 3 ) so ideally nothing canon but i'm obsessed w the fantasy adventure vibes lately so a plot / mumu inspired by the chaos & unpredictability of it would be chef's kiss.

animal crossing new horizons . something cute & fun to welcome in the summer. based on a tropical island ? all arriving as strangers but forming a community to create a new home for themselves ?? relationships blossoming, businesses & services starting up, tasty lil slices of daily life ??? making our own ocs based on villagers / npcs from the game ????

[forestnfae]

[LFRP] Naivah Forest

[LFRP] Naivah Forest Mateus || Crystal - Datacenter

THE BASICS ––– –

Age: 28

Birthday: 32nd sun of the 6th astral moon

Race: Midlander

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Marital Status: married to books, and also probably the woods

Server: Mateus

Carrd: https://naivah.carrd.co/

Short Bio:

As a ward of the forest, Naivah assists travelers or injured people that may be stranded. Helping the wailers stop poachers and other various tasks that the shroud locals have. When she isn't getting herself lost, or being distracted; she is reading up on the twelve or doing research. She has visible scars and wounds, she will either ignore anyone who asks about them or avoids the subject.

Where you may find her:

Anywhere in the shroud: She will avoid major cities, with the exception of Gridania. Spending most of her time within the shroud looking for locals that need help, especially if they need something from the deep shroud/sylphlands.

Coerthas: It appears that she avoids going within Ishgard, however, she will help out the locals in the cold coerthas regions.

Mor Dhona: It is common for her to help Derek and do her own traveling and research about the Twelve.

Where you may have seen her:

Adventure guild in any city: Where she looks for jobs or quests in her downtime. The only time she spends more time is to eat or have a drink.

Kugane: Some research has brought her to the city from time to time. She will stay if her research keeps her in the city or region late.

Ishgard: very rarely she will step foot in the city. When she does it is to stay at the inn, she keeps her stays restricted to the Forgotten Knight and she tries not to stay for long periods of time.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE ––– –

Hair: Shoulder length chestnut brown, longer on the sides but she usually has it braided or tied up. Eyes: bright lavender Height: 5'3' Build: stocky/tone build from all the traveling. Distinguishing Marks:

A scar that wraps around her neck and stops at her collarbone

A fresh burn covers the top of her right hand and reaches her elbow, sometimes she has it wrapped.

Common Accessories:

An aether compass. Belonging to her deceased sister.

A worn sealed letter, with many creases, shows it's been with her for a while, though she has never delivered it to its intended party, nor re-opened it.

A tattered piece of fabric, torn, ripped covered in stains yet she keeps it neatly folded in her bag and sometimes used to wrap the Aether Compass in.

An over-stuffed satchel - she lugs her bag around full of things she may need on her travels. Her precious items she keeps stored separately in their own smaller bag that almost never leaves her side. She may even sleep with it.

PERSONAL ––– –

Profession: Wanderer, Adventurer

Hobbies: Exploring, Researching, getting lost in places she probably doesn't belong.

Languages: Eorzean

Residence: Gridania (she has an apartment there)

Birthplace: Bentbranch

Religion: None.

Patron Deity: None.

Fears: those she cares for being dead, rejection, death

RELATIONSHIPS ––– -

Spouse: None Children: None Parents: Lily Forest (mother) Matheus Forest (father) Siblings: Serene Forest (deceased) Other Relatives: None Pets: A moogle that comes and goes as it pleases.

TRAITS ––– -

Bold your character’s answer. Extroverted / In Between / Introverted Disorganized / In Between / Organized Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded Calm / In Between / Anxious Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable Cautious / In Between / Reckless Patient / In Between / Impatient Outspoken / In Between / Reserved Leader / In Between / Follower Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic Traditional / In Between / Modern Hard-working / In Between / Lazy Cultured / In Between / Uncultured Loyal / In Between / Disloyal Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

ADDITIONAL INFORMATION ––– –

Smoking Habit: Never Drugs: Never Alcohol: Occasionally

RP HOOKS ––– –

Forest Ward - As well as she knows the Shroud and as much as she lingers around areas where travelers or merchants can get lost (or ambushed) Naivah always keeps an eye out to help anyone that may need it. She will check the adventure guild for any postings of those needing a guide through the shroud to any other region.

Healing services - Whether it may be an emergency or something on the quest board, Naivah will offer her healing services whenever they may be needed. She has skill in both healing magicks and more traditional methods. She is always excited to use her healing salve.

Explorer - Her research tends to take her out of the city-states and far out into the world. Despite her past, she still enjoys exploring, no matter how dangerous a place may look. In fact, that may just encourage her to want to take a look more.

"I'm so sorry to bother you.. but I am lost.." rubbing her hand over her arm she lets out an awkward chuckle - a side effect of her visible injuries (mainly the one on her neck) is that her short-term memory is almost non-existent. It is very common for her to travel somewhere and not remember why she had gone to that place or quite often get lost and forget where she is.

Whispers

A conjurer guild member that had healed Naivah on a recent occasion has expressed concern to the wood wailers about her comings and goings from the Sylphlands. "With burns like that, there cannot be anything good coming from there, Someone needs to stop her from going!"

"I have not seen her in the city since that incident." An Ishgardian Knight who found Naivah unconscious in coerthas sets down his warm ale. "I do not know what could have caused the injury to her neck but, with all that blood, I was sure she was dead."

CONTACT INFORMATION ––– –

In game - Naivah Forest (Mateus) Discord - will give out on request after the interest/rp is established Here on Tumblr!

Hours: Eastern Time

In-game

Weekdays: 10PM - 2-3AM

Weekends: 11am - 3-4 AM - I am online way more on the weekends.

I may be in-game more but AFK or Tabbed because of work. Just /tell me and when I get the chance I'll respond.

Discord/Tumblr

I am on Discord and Tumblr most of the day to the extent that I can respond periodically. There may be times when I am in a work meeting where it may take me a while to respond.

Twitter: forestnfae

What I'm looking for:

Really I just want to write silly stories and get up to shenanigans. Can be serious and story-driven with character development, or it can be casual with no expectations. I do not do ERP. Anything romantic that may go further I prefer to fade to black. I will say I do have Naivah loyal to a pairing, so any romantic situations will be incredibly slow-burn since Naivah is still very committed to that particular pairing.

Respect my boundaries, that is all I ask. @mooglemeet