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STATUS: I'm not officially looking for new role plays but if anyone wants to do a late night role play I'd like to, since most people are asleep when I'm online. 8 yrs ago
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I'm not officially looking for new role plays but if anyone wants to do a late night role play I'd like to, since most people are asleep when I'm online.
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I think this may be the most active role play site I've found.
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Hello, I'm Paracosm. Since it's a commonly asked question:
A paracosm is a detailed imaginary world created inside one's mind. This fantasy world may involve humans, animals, and things that exist in reality; or it may also contain entities that are entirely imaginary, alien, and otherworldly.
I chose my name when I was 13 and had been rping for about a year. I feel like every Role play involves a sort of paracosm, particularly those that include fantasy elements. I think that it's a beautiful thing that we can create a world all our own.
I'd like to clarify that I put 18+ as a tag in my role plays as a precaution NOT because they are full of inappropriate content.
A paracosm is a detailed imaginary world created inside one's mind. This fantasy world may involve humans, animals, and things that exist in reality; or it may also contain entities that are entirely imaginary, alien, and otherworldly.
I chose my name when I was 13 and had been rping for about a year. I feel like every Role play involves a sort of paracosm, particularly those that include fantasy elements. I think that it's a beautiful thing that we can create a world all our own.
I'd like to clarify that I put 18+ as a tag in my role plays as a precaution NOT because they are full of inappropriate content.
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@Argetlam350 I have it posted in the 1x1 role plays if you want to submit your character sheet there. And I know, I realized after posting it but I couldn't find a delete option and I didn't want to spam the forums.
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It's such a unique story. I'm honestly not surprised so many people are interested.
It's such a unique story. I'm honestly not surprised so many people are interested.
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Not required but this is my CS if anyone wants it.
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Not required but this is my CS if anyone wants it.
Name: Silver
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca
Misu
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca Misu Ice and Snow
A witch has been terrorizing the kingdom of Talgesian for a decade. Many have lost their lives trying to kill her. Now it falls to one man from a small village known as Swath. He has spent many years training to fight her. But once he meets her, he begins to question his determination.
"Some say she is evil, others say she is wild. I think that they are all wrong. I believe she is scared"-Elder Thoma of Swath
Silver was born with powers beyond her understanding. After the accidental murders of her parents, She had hid away in the heart of the Great Forest for nearly a decade. And for nearly a decade the Great Forest and the lands that surround it have remained frozen. No crops can grow in the villages' fields. No insects buzz in the air. The forest is as beautiful as it is deadly. Silver lives as a hermit, with only her wolves, Inca and Misu as company. Many have come for her. She has slain them all. They say to hear her singing is to hear your death. Her wolves attack with the ferocity of an entire pack and to hear her voice is said to freeze the blood in your very veins.
Name: Silver
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca
Misu
Y/c: You will play the man sent to hunt the Ice Witch. I want this to be a romance, so y/c is going to convince Silver to trust him. You can be human, fire mage, shifter, whatever you want really.
A witch has been terrorizing the kingdom of Talgesian for a decade. Many have lost their lives trying to kill her. Now it falls to one man from a small village known as Swath. He has spent many years training to fight her. But once he meets her, he begins to question his determination.
"Some say she is evil, others say she is wild. I think that they are all wrong. I believe she is scared"-Elder Thoma of Swath
Silver was born with powers beyond her understanding. After the accidental murders of her parents, She had hid away in the heart of the Great Forest for nearly a decade. And for nearly a decade the Great Forest and the lands that surround it have remained frozen. No crops can grow in the villages' fields. No insects buzz in the air. The forest is as beautiful as it is deadly. Silver lives as a hermit, with only her wolves, Inca and Misu as company. Many have come for her. She has slain them all. They say to hear her singing is to hear your death. Her wolves attack with the ferocity of an entire pack and to hear her voice is said to freeze the blood in your very veins.
Name: Silver
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca Misu Y/c: You will play the man sent to hunt the Ice Witch. I want this to be a romance, so y/c is going to convince Silver to trust him. You can be human, fire mage, shifter, whatever you want really.
Name: Silver
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca
Misu
Y/c: You will play the man sent to hunt the Ice Witch. I want this to be a romance, so y/c is going to convince Silver to trust him. You can be human, fire mage, shifter, whatever you want really. Must be male 18-23
I am okay with making this an 18+ to if you want to move it to PM but for now it is not.
Species: Ice mage
Age: 19
Appearance:
Likes:
-the forest
-wildlife
-snow
-the cold
-ice
-wolves
-singing
-creating things that are beautiful
Dislikes:
-fire
-heat
-hunters
-people
-society
-fire mages
Personality: Silver is very introverted. She is violent and generally distrustful. She is very quiet, using her voice only on rare occasions and when she sings. She is fearful of all things she doesn't understand. Silver is extremely protective of her wolves, and will not hesitate to kill any she believes poses a threat to them.
Strengths: Fast reflexes, powerful mage, ruthless, stealthy
Skills: stealth, archery, jewelry and decor creation, singing
Weaknesses: completely alone, physically weak, physically defenseless
Abilities: able to freeze the water molecules in the air into ice and snow and shape them to her desire. Able to pull thermal energy into herself, in turn warming her body and lowering the temperature around her. Able to withstand intense bodily temperatures
History:
"Silver!" Mama called from the cottage, peaking her head out the door. "Silver, get in the house now before you catch your death of cold!" She scolded, as she noticed her daughter playing barefoot in the freshly fallen snow. Inca and Misu, the wolf pups, trailed behind her, snapping their tiny puppy teeth playfully at her feet.
"Yes, mama" Silver hollered, obeying with a quickness, lest she feel the sting of her mama's hand.
She was not a bad mama. She just worried to much, Silver thought.
"What we're you thinking? " Mama snapped at her. "Going out there dressed like that! Its freezing!" She swatted her daughter lightly on the bottom. "No more of that. You're to stay in today. I won't have my only daughter catching fever. It'll be the death of us all if you fall ill. You know your papa can't afford a doctor. " Mama wobbled across the room to her oven, wide backside jiggling like the fresh pudding she carried.
"But Mama, it doesn't feel cold to me." Silver whined, having felt quite comfortable out in the snow.
"Oh no, I won't be hearing any nonsense from you young lady. Now get over her and soak the venison again. This time really beat it. Its still far to salty for dinner."
Silver sighed, but obeyed her mother, plopping the thick slab of meat into the water. Silver didn't see why they had to salt the meat. She knew the ice was plenty enough to keep it fresh, but Mama insisted.
As she pounded her tiny fists relentlessly into type meat, She heard a commotion from outside. One look out the tiny window showed Inca shove her teeth into one of the rabbits her father had hauled home. "Inca, no!" She yelled out the window but Inca didn't listen. The pup took off towards the woods. Silver knew her father would not afford the loss of his kill and watched as he knocked an arrow into his bow. Silver ran to the door. "No!" She screamed, throwing her hands out in fear. Thick shards of ice shot forward. She watched in horror as they impaled her father. Thick red stains bloomed from the wounds. A distinct ringing blared in her ears. Siver could nor move or even cry out. She thought she heard he mama screaming but couldn't be sure. She felt like she was shaking. No. She was shaking. Mamas hands were on her shoulders, eyes red with fury and fear. "What are you? " she was screaming. "Bring me my child, changling. " Her words came from between clenched teeth. They confused Silver. Wasn't she Mama's child? Mama's balled fist caught her off guard, nearing her face. Silver recoiled, feeling that tingling from before. She knew without looking what she had done to mama.
She turned heel and ran, unable to face her mother's death. She ran and ran, Inca and Misu at her heels.
She ran for a full day and when night fell she curled up between her wolves, tears streaming from her eyes.
Inca Misu Y/c: You will play the man sent to hunt the Ice Witch. I want this to be a romance, so y/c is going to convince Silver to trust him. You can be human, fire mage, shifter, whatever you want really. Must be male 18-23
I am okay with making this an 18+ to if you want to move it to PM but for now it is not.
@lydyn I'm on my phone right now and my autocorrect was acting up. Sorry about that. Also I was thinking that maybe since there are two sword sisters that Ash's arrows could stun undead so they can't move and the other sword sister could then attack freely without any worry of danger. That way the two could be sort of intertwined.
@lydyn I had originally planned that with her arrows since she's the deity of life but I wasn't sure if it would be to overpowered so I left it out. But since it's okay I'll edit it in. And thank you.
@Ludlum I had originally planned that with her arrows since she's the deity of life but I wasn't sure if it would be to overpowered so I left it out. But since it's okay I'll edit it in. And thank you.
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