Ezmeralda

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

Willow awoke to her own internal clock as she always did. Living on the streets for so long forced you to always keep on your guard even when sleeping and by now it was just a habit. She was off today but also just wanted to see Salem, but knew she worked today, so she probably wouldn't get to see her till tonight. Willow could've slept in if she wanted but she decided not to. She made her way out of her bed and headed to the bathroom to shower.

She got out and ended up looking at herself in the mirror for a minute while she dried off with a towel. She looked so...normal now. She remembered when her hair was an absolute mess, her face spotty with mud and dirt, even blood from some small brawls, her clothes torn and dirty. It felt...strange still. Not in a bad way but...like it wasn't hers? As if she didn't deserve any of this. Salem had helped her out considerably, but most of what she had here she had earned at this point, so why did she feel she didn't deserve even this small apartment?

She sighed and went to get dressed, and applied her usual makeup, which consisted of her usual attire of anything black. She spent a couple hours just strumming on her guitar or watching TV before she received a text from Salem in The Guild group chat. "This seems sudden for Salem. I remember hearing something on the news today about her lame ex. Some kinda crash thing? I wonder if this is about that. Good riddance if he's really dead..."

Willow checked the time on her phone. She had a few hours to kill before she had to head to HQ, which was within walking distance (And also Salem). She spent it giving her weapons a good cleaning as well as a bit of practice then heading to HQ to see Salem and the other Guild members.

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

Too many beautiful people. xP

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

@shylarah Hello <333

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

Willow

Willow Grace Fitzgerald

Willow's Appearance

"Giving one purpose is the greatest gift you could give."

Name: Willow Grace Fitzgerald
Gender Female
Age: 23
Alignment: Guild
Rank within Organisation: Captain

Birthmark Shape:

Hider

Location of Birthmark: On her outer thigh.

Magical Abilities: Willow possesses the ability to form energy to her whims. This can be in the form of a shield, weapon, blast, or other projectile. She can also simply buff a weapon she’s holding with energy, and using both hands for the attack increases the strength.

Place of Birth: New York, New York
Currently Residing: New York, New York

Personality: While she is generally nice, she can appear cold or bitchy to those that do not know her/she doesn’t like, which, as a general rule, she hates most everything and everyone until given a reason not to. This can be easy or difficult depending on the other person… And also how she’s feeling, she can be a little too easy to anger or make sad at times. This is probably why she is only a Captain.

Her hobbies include weaponry, playing her guitar, and cats. These are the few things she loves unconditionally aside from Salem. She is known to casually carry around a sword now that she is part of the Guild.

History/Bio: Willow lived the lonely life of more or less a homeless woman, living on the streets of New York. She had a home, but she hated being there as her parents usually just spent their time yelling at each other about random shit, sometimes even her, that didn’t matter despite being powerful Magi themselves. Only her parents knew of her powers until she met a woman named Salem, who had just recently moved to New York.

Salem more or less took her in, and more or less got her anything and everything she has up till this point (That isn’t to say it was all given to her). Why? Willow didn’t really know. Perhaps she was just a kind person or sensed that she had magic, but she was glad the woman saved her from her past life. The woman taught her how to fight and use her magic over the years and she rose to Captain. Which while probably low for her talents, Willow didn’t exactly want a higher position. In addition she fell in love with her. She owed her everything and would do literally anything for the woman.

Relationships:
Name: Salem
Relationship: Lover
Characters opinion of them: “She is mine and you may not have her.”

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

Willow

Willow Grace Fitzgerald

Willow's Appearance

"Giving one purpose is the greatest gift you could give."

Name: Willow Grace Fitzgerald
Gender Female
Age: 23
Alignment: Guild
Rank within Organisation: Captain

Birthmark Shape:

Hider

Location of Birthmark: On her outer thigh.

Magical Abilities: Willow possesses the ability to form energy to her whims. This can be in the form of a shield, weapon, blast, or other projectile. She can also simply buff a weapon she’s holding with energy, and using both hands for the attack increases the strength.

Place of Birth: New York, New York
Currently Residing: New York, New York

Personality: While she is generally nice, she can appear cold or bitchy to those that do not know her/she doesn’t like, which, as a general rule, she hates most everything and everyone until given a reason not to. This can be easy or difficult depending on the other person… And also how she’s feeling, she can be a little too easy to anger or make sad at times. This is probably why she is only a Captain.

Her hobbies include weaponry, playing her guitar, and cats. These are the few things she loves unconditionally aside from Salem. She is known to casually carry around a sword now that she is part of the Guild.

History/Bio: Willow lived the lonely life of more or less a homeless woman, living on the streets of New York. She had a home, but she hated being there as her parents usually just spent their time yelling at each other about random shit, sometimes even her, that didn’t matter despite being powerful Magi themselves. Only her parents knew of her powers until she met a woman named Salem, who had just recently moved to New York.

Salem more or less took her in, and more or less got her anything and everything she has up till this point (That isn’t to say it was all given to her). Why? Willow didn’t really know. Perhaps she was just a kind person or sensed that she had magic, but she was glad the woman saved her from her past life. The woman taught her how to fight and use her magic over the years and she rose to Captain. Which while probably low for her talents, Willow didn’t exactly want a higher position. In addition she fell in love with her. She owed her everything and would do literally anything for the woman.

Relationships:
Name: Salem
Relationship: Lover
Characters opinion of them: “She is mine and you may not have her.”

I haven't decided on a color, so I'll just leave it black (Although black kinda works anyway even though it's kinda hard to see). I gotta head to work soon.

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

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@SouffleGirl123

Hey cutie <3

Magia, Amore et Bellum [ACCEPTING]

You have my interest Plus, I wanna rp more with Haley and Souffles

When Royalty Collides (#YIKES)

"Thank you." Ivy smiled at them both and took a seat next to Lea and Rhia. She patted the seat next to her for Mai so they could continue their conversation.

Ivelynne nodded, "I agree and wrong isn't exactly what I was implying. It's just....there's a great many that just don't get makeup as an art form, and I think it makes it harder for them to interpret it as such. On my last stream there were some new folks saying I looked like a clown in my chat because I wear a lot of makeup.... They were promptly pounced on by my regulars, but it got me thinking about it and how that could be changed, if at all possible.... Do you think someone could be taught to appreciate such things? Or do you think it's just hardwired into their brain to not understand?"

"I would love one! Thank you." she nodded, delicately taking the cream puff from the other woman, and popped it into her mouth just as daintily. She finished chewing and swallowed it before speaking again, "Oh my, they really are delicious!"

@ayzrules

When Royalty Collides (#YIKES)

Ivy smiled at Alejandro, "Good morning, Lord Alejandro. You seem in good spirits."

She turned again as someone addressed her a newcomer she hadn't noticed it seemed, Ivelynne returned the smile, "Good morning, Princess... Mai, was it? We didn't get to talk last night either. I'm glad we're getting the chance now! Please call me Ivy. And I don't think that's too forward at all! You look lovely as well. I love those heels. They're very cute! And that lipstick really makes them pop."

"Can we talk about makeup? Do you think there's such a thing as too much? I often use my makeup as more of....art I suppose so I tend to use a lot in my designs, and I think some people just see it as a big glop on my face..." Ivy giggled. Excited to talk to someone about her passions.

@ayzrules

When Royalty Collides (#YIKES)

Ivelynne ended the day of the welcome ball with a shower and basically flopping into her bed after saying goodnight to Talya. She'd wished she'd talked to more people but there were so many and it was a little daunting. She wasn't exactly shy, but she'd always found it awkward just kinda walking up to a stranger and saying "Hi." Once she got to know them though, you could have trouble shutting her up, especially if she got to talking about games or something else they shared an interest in. She already missed her Twitch community at home.

Ivy woke up at 9 AM to get ready (and help her sister get ready). Since the brunch was mostly pretty casual, or at least as casual as nobles could be, she didn't spend nearly as much time on her makeup this time. That said it was still a good bit. She also decided on a much less...old fashioned? attire, deciding on a cute dark blue, short summer dress with flowers and butterflies with matching heels, although much less harsh ones than the ones she wore at the ball, and flower shaped earrings.

She decided to let Talya arrive when she wanted to and headed there alone. Apparently, she was an early bird, only Lea and Rhia were there. She hadn't met the latter woman yet. She supposed now was as good a time as any. She walked over next to the other two and smiled and giggled, gesturing a little at Rhia, "Good afternoon. Look, it seems we decided on similar styles this time. We didn't get much time to talk yesterday. It's nice to meet you!"

Ivy looked around, trying to decide where to sit, at least until her sister got here. "Um, do you mind if I sit next to you? I don't mean to intrude it's just....no one else is here yet, you know?" She smiled at them.