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2 yrs ago
Current in less than a week, kenny committed a double homicide on the same person. thoughts and prayers
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7 yrs ago
"I don't attract what I want, I attract what I am. Dead as the bees buzzing inside my head." MM
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7 yrs ago
Boo!
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8 yrs ago
"If you have ghosts, you have everything."
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8 yrs ago
Do you wanna start a cult with me?
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Grim / Grimoire
(they/them)
It's been over a year since I've written creatively but here I am again.
'sup.

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A good crusader? they can be evil.
From what I gather, he seems to be 'white' knight-like. As in purity/chastity is valued? Kind of like a religious thing. I could be wrong though.
Kieran mused at what the barbarian said, remembering the archer she spoke of. "Ah yes, the elf of yellow hair. I may have caused her minor discomfort last night." he said with a dark chuckle, recalling the rainstorm he brought upon the city. He'd had unpleasant encounters with rangers before, some enjoyed killing animals for sport. That was something he couldn't get behind, and they paid for it with their lives. Kill one hunter, save a thousand of the hunted. With a smile still toying on his lips, he began to remove his own furs and leathers to wash the stink of yesterday off of himself. His body was thin, characteristic of an elf, but also well toned with muscles. Whether in humanoid form or animal, he was constantly moving in the world, working different muscles.

He jumped into the water, opening his eyes underneath it. The fishes and creatures swam toward the druid curiously, most likely sensing his magick as Cana did years before. In seconds, his head emerged from the water and he shook the long black snakes of wet hair from his face. "We shall see about the others. I will trust them little. I am called Kieran, by the way, and my companion is Cana."
Kieran had awoken the the serene calls of the abundant avian forest life. After shaking the sleep from his eyes, he sat up in the tree, now in his elven form. His eyes flicked down to Cana who was also now awake and chewing on a rabbit's leg. Noticing his stirring, she looked up and offered a prime piece of the meat out of respect for him. "No thank you, Cana. You can eat your kill in peace." he said to his lupine companion.

With eyes closed and legs crossed, the druid would appear to be in deep prayer or meditation perched up in the tree. It was a form of prayer, you could say. Although Kieran agreed with much of the dogma of Obad-Hai, his drow blood kept him from strictly adhering to the true neutral nature deity's ways. Nature itself was his religion instead, and he spent every morning communing with her, preparing his spells for the day. This was the way of the druid.

A snapping branch interrupted his moment of peace and he looked down to see the barbarian woman awake and walking somewhere. With interest, he finished his prayers and hopped down from the tree to follow her. Being more beast than man, her nakedness did not bother him, not in the slightest. All creatures were born that way, humanoids were the only ones strange enough to change it. "It is good to see that I will not be the only one to wake before the sun throughout our journey." he said choppily in the Common tongue, which came less naturally to him than Druidic, Elven, or Sylvan.
Perhaps the Berlin Wall this time. :]
Kieran soared through the sky in complete freedom. The rain wicked off of his feathers as he did so. He caught sight of the barbarian that had taken his interest in the tavern early and followed after her from the sky. Cana howled up at him from below, indicating that she wanted to sleep for the night. Deciding that was best as they had a long journey ahead of them, he began his decent. Kieran landed on tree nearby the barbarian's makeshift tent, digging his talons into the tree branch to keep secure. After making sure he was positioned in a way that he wouldn't fall out of the tree when he inevitably shifted back to his elven form, he settled in to sleep. Cana scratched at the earth beneath the tree and settled into a tired ball of fur. Once Kieran was perched and ready to sleep, his magick faded and the rainstorm cleared up.
Then it wasn't you. XD
Were you a vengeful Leona that started to feed?
Yay! No we can move forward! On a not so exciting note, someone was just a complete asshole to me on league. #hurtfeelings :[
Much sadness....
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