Celaira

In Defense Of The Genre [Part II]

Only what happens in guild chat, guild, and PMs is pertinent and worthy of being brought up.

@Andreyich

I have to agree here, with the sole exception of a user potentially being stalked by users from/on the site. The mods/admins have no power in other chats and--even if they are discussed within them--it should remain as such. A lot of other RP sites I've participated in have rules mentioning this:

Off-site drama/discussion/arguments are not grounds for moderator action. We are not here to punish people you disagree with, even if they come from our site.

⊰Manifest Anima⊱ [Arc 2 Recruitment!]

@Innis Can't wait to see it!

⊰Manifest Anima⊱ [Arc 2 Recruitment!]

Welcome! :D

We need Prae characters for the resistance, OR you could also play a member of the Prae forces in Ominar itself. Either works fine. @Innis

Also what Fallen said.

⊰Manifest Anima⊱ [Arc 2 Recruitment!]

We're still recruiting! If you're interested, and want to get to know who you'll be working with, you can find our discord in the OP of the thread!

⊰Manifest Anima⊱ [Arc 2 Recruitment!]

We're still recruiting! Feel free to hop in our discord and chat with us if you're interested, you can find the link in the OP of the actual thread. <3

⊰Manifest Anima: Planes Divided⊱

Day 3 - Ominar - 07:20

The early morning light danced across deep brown locks as a small woman walked out of Ambrosia's Bakery. In one hand, she gripped a Styrofoam drink carrier, two coffees nestled inside. In the other, she clutched a small brown paper bag. Heels clicked against the sidewalk as her small legs carried her from the bakery with purpose. The ghost of a smile played on her lips, deep blue eyes sparkling as she glanced at passersby. On the surface she seemed content, happy.

If you knew her, though, you would be able to tell she was excited.

Three minutes passed before she was at a familiar shop's door. The woman glanced up, looking at the sign that hung above the door, an almost inaudible laugh escaping her lips. Victorious Secret. It really was a fitting name. The owner had made the right choice. Of course he did. After a moment, she pushed the door open with her hip and sauntered inside, the jingle of a bell and the click of heels the only sounds that followed her entrance. "Nabri!" The warm tones of her voice permeated the air as she greeted the shop owner by his nickname. "I brought your favorite!" The smile on her face widened as she set the bag on the counter, followed quickly by the drink carrier.

⊰Manifest Anima: Planes Divided⊱

@Sarcelle Renard Accepted on my end.

⊰Manifest Anima⊱ [Arc 2 Recruitment!]

Still recruiting! ^^