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putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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7 mos ago
Friends over so I'm away from my PC. Will get to owed stuff as soon as I can!
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7 mos ago
you all are making me feel old. dragoncave levels of old.
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7 mos ago
I want to write silly romance plots. That's it. That's the update.
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Buried in chores this weekend. I'll be back to writing/plotting with folks by Monday at the latest!! ♡
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Bio
30+ year old writer.
Hi, I'm Rose. I RP and stuff.
If you share an interest in any of this, please, feel free to message me! I love meeting people who enjoy what I do! More *'s means more interest/knowledge
Video Games
- The Legend of Zelda***** (have only played up through like.. 1/4th of Breath of the Wild. Twilight Princess is the setting I love the most) - Pokemon***** - Rune Factory** - Harvest Moon (ToT is my favorite, Gill is best boi.)** - The Sims (All of 'em)** - Fire Emblem ***** - Animal Crossing** - SMITE/Paladins/Warframe/Etc. - Endless Ocean: Blue World* - Assassin's Creed - Civ V - Remnant - Tales of... ** - Fields of Mistria *** - Coromon *
Manga
- Psyren ***** - Saver ***** - The Breaker *** - The Breaker: New Waves *** - Red Lion *** - Hot Blooded Woman *** - Return *** - Hana Kimi ***** - Red River ***** - Basara ***** - Tokyo Crazy Paradise ***** (I just pretend they aren't like.. 12) - Boys Over Flowers *** - Samurai Deeper Kyo *** - W-Juliet - Ouran High School Host Club *** - Nononono - Beauty Pop - Love In The Mask *** - Ingueno - He's Dedicated To Roses - Hana no Kishi - CUTEXGUY
Dramas
- My Lovely Sam-Soon - Fated To Love You - Bromance *** - Wild Romance - To The Beautiful You ** - You Are Beautiful - Coffee Prince **** - Virtual Bride - Secret Garden - Bride of the Century - Angel Eyes *** - It's Okay, That's Love - Falling In Love With Soon Jung - My Princess - My Love Eun Dong - Full House Take 2 - Boys Over Flowers - Hwayugi ***** - Goblin ***** - Black ***** - And much, much more.
RP Genres
- Adventure - Low Fantasy/Supernatural - Strong Female Characters - College Age & Above (I'm all 'high school'ed out.) - Romance - Zelda, Pokemon, Kpop, etc.
Writing Example(s)
She was running. That's all she knew in that moment. One moment, she was having a nice relaxing bath, the next she was running through the woods butt naked, wondering how the hell she got there. Had she been drugged? Was the rest of her family okay? Where was she running to? She stopped after a few minutes of running, her mind racing with what to do. She hadn't seen a single damn building out here. Her next thought went to who would do this? Why would they do this? And where the hell were they now.
She continued walking, her feet cut by the forest floor and raw by now. Every step was painful, every step was starting to feel like her last. She wasn't built for this, for survival out in the woods with nothing but her birthday suit to protect her. She was going to die out here. As the thought hit her, she stopped, dead in her tracks and plopped down onto her knees to cry, sobbing after a moment.
Her tears pulled the attention of a man, just within earshot, who.. at first thought she might be some ghost. But against his better nature, walked closer to investigate. He hadn't planned on veering off course today, his mother would have surely punished him but he couldn't help his curiosity. It wasn't every day that the prince of his fair kingdom got the chance to explore out on his own like this, nevermind the fact that he'd slipped out unawares...
He approached the sound, still fully convinced he was going to be attacked by some foul witch or ghost trying to coax him closer, when he spotted her. She was hunched over in the grass and... completely naked?! He blinked, not really fully believing his eyes. But he couldn't stop his feet from getting closer from, trying to help her.
"..Miss? Are you okay?"
A fearsome king and loyal lover, Cuprite stands tall as the Leader of the Wildshape. For all it's inhabitants that come from every walk of life, every corner of the world, he fights to protect and improve their lives. He is not a dragon to take his work and role lightly and expects as much from his future offspring.
His best friend growing up was a dragon called Ambrose, a very energetic Pearlcatcher dragon. It was mostly unknown to him the animosity between the two breeds, but it became very apparent when he told his parents about his new friend, only be told to stop spending time with him. That only made the young dragon want to see his friend more. He needed to know what was so bad about his breed that his parents would openly demand he stop seeing him. Ambrose also had no idea as to why the two breeds had such disdain for each other.
"Why would anyone hate a Pearlcatcher? I think your pearls are really cool." Cuprite told his friend one day, huffing a bit at the idea of being mean just because of his breed. "Why wouldn't I think they're cool?"
"I'm not sure, honestly. I don't get why so many of my kind don't like yours. I asked my aunt and she said it's jealousy." Ambrose returned, shoulders shrugging apathetically.
"Well... I'm not jealous of any of the pearlcatchers! I think it's stupid to think like that." Cuprite huffed indignantly.
"And I'm not jealous of you. I can't really even think of a reason why I would be, you know?" Ambrose returned. "But... what can we do about other people? Not much."
"Well, when I'm older, I'm going to make my own clan where things like that don't matter. Where everyone is treated equally. I can't change everyone's way of thinking, but if you and I can think like this, the surely others can!" Cuprite huffed, sure of himself as he puffed his chest out. Nevermind the fact that he had no idea what it would take to lead a clan himself.
"That sounds nice... but I wonder if it's possible..." Ambrose sighed.
"Of course it is! Anything is possible if you put your mind to it."
Despite Cuprite's reassurances, he wasn't able to convince his friend to join him when he left their clan. The only person willing to join him was his sister, Raira. She was more than willing to leave, more out of a desire to be free from her parents than anything. Ambrose not joining him, didn't deter the young dragon. As soon as he was old enough to really grow into his wings, he approached his father and let him know of his intentions. As expected, the older dragon was none to happy to hear this, but respected his son's wishes. His mother, however, was less than happy and made several attempts over the course of Cuprite's preparations to leave to stop him and his sister.
Unable to sway Cuprite or Raira to stay, the two left and set off to find a space for their clan. They settled on the branches of the Behemoth, who branches held the Gladebough Village. Cuprite and his sister met their respective mates here among the other clans and convinced them to join them. Since then, they have welcomed dragons into their growing community. Cuprite rules their clan as "King" with a firm hand and a gentle voice. He allows dragons to enter freely and leave freely.
Dragons do have to be approved by his now trusted Advisors, a pair of Wildclaw dragons that had more than proven their worth protecting Cuprite and his family in the underbrush below the Behemoth. Amore and Aconite became a part of the Advisory Council that helped approve the acceptance of new dragons into their clan by helping them find a job/role within the community. Amore takes a larger role in helping to train old and new adult dragons to defend themselves along with his mate, Aconite.
Raira and her husband, Bercilak also help in guiding the community on the Advisory Council. Raira spends her time with her husband answering the questions of the clan in her brother's place so that Cuprite may spend his days working with other clan's leaders to build diplomatic influence for their clan and create healthy relationships with their neighbors.
One day, while taking a stroll through the forest with his mate, Cuprite noticed a small tuft of bright green fur poking out from the bush. It wiggled a bit as he approached. He called out softly, "Hello?"
His mate, Eden, perked her head up, now seeing the odd looking hair as well. And just as soon as she took a step to get closer, it seemed to pop out at her. She was about to lift a paw to claw at it in defense, when Cuprite lifted a paw to stop her.
The bright green tuft of hair had gotten herself stuck in a mess of tangled sticks and bramble. Her big bright pinks looked up at him and they swirled with an intense arcane energy. All he could think of was that it must have been painful, having so much magical energy in such a small body. Leaning down, Cuprite, gave the small deer looking creature a cursory sniff before moving to help her out of the brambles.
She huffed and stomped her hooves in protest, even though she knew deep down he was only trying to help her. Once freed, however, she pranced around him in glee, bounding cheerfully.
"That feels better, hm?" He chuckled, watching her until it made him feel dizzy. She paused for a moment, those big pink eyes watching him before she took a few steps closer to him, tentatively. Taking it as an invitation, Cuprite, bent his head down to her, to be a bit more on her level. At this, she slowly pressed forward until their noses touched.
Pink sparks seemed to literally fly in the space between their snouts, and Cuprite felt something shoot down his spine. His heart felt warm and suddenly he could her a voice...
"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"
The voice was soft, gentle and sounded very much like a young hatchling might.
"Yes... I can hear you..."
"Oh! Oh! Joy! That brings me so much joy! I think I would have been in those brambles forever if you hadn't come along." She chuckled, seeming to grin to herself. Her blue fur seemed to shimmer even more in the light of the sun as she stepped into a patch of sunlight.
"And you are...?" He asked, chuckling again.
"Hm? Me? I.. To be honest, I'm not sure what I am! I just.. woke up and started wandering around. And then I got stuck.. and then I met you!"
"My love... Just who exactly are you talking to?" Eden asked, a worried expression turning on her face as she watched him.
"Hm? You can't hear her?" He asked, confused.
"Oh, only you can! I'm your spirideer now!" She started, blinking for a moment. "Oh... I guess that just came to me... weird... But anyway, I bonded to you! Well, our hearts did." She explained, making a quick spin as sparkles of magic floated around her.
"My... Spirideer?" Cuprite started, blinking a bit. He hadn't expected a new companion today, much less one that bonded to him... But, here he was.
Raira had always been a free spirit. From the moment she was born, she had been contrary to her parents. It wasn't as if she lived to disagree with them, but she certainly had a mind of her own and nothing anyone said could dissuade her from doing what she wanted to do. Stubborn to a fault. The last thing Raira ever wanted was to be in charge of an entire clan but despite that, when given the opportunity to leave her little Lightning Clan to explore the greater world with her brother, she took it. Though, she hadn't anticipated he'd settle them down so quickly...
She still hasn't really forgiven him for that and regularly leaves the community to explore on her own. If asked, she'd explain that there was something inside of her, something that vibrated with an intensity she couldn't explain and the only solution was to fly free and explore at her own pace.
Raira didn't have many friends growing up, but the one she had was the truest friend she'd ever had. Pache, a male Fae dragon who despite being hard for her to understand, had become her closest friend and confidant. She could tell him anything and he would always listen with eyes that seemed to always understand her feelings. She'd often sneak him into her nest to hang out with her, since he was small enough to hide in her wings. The only person who knew about Pache was her brother Cuprite, who despite not understanding how she could understand or communicate with Pache respected her relationship with him.
Raira remembers a humorous moment when Pache and Cuprite misunderstood each other.
"...What? Why are you doing that?" Cuprite asked, his eyes narrowing as he watched the small white Fae dragon flutter around him, bouncing up and down from the ground wildly, his head frills moving and undulating.
"Raira!" The smaller dragon called, his voice high-pitched but utterly monotone.
"What about her?" Cuprite asked again.
"Birth! Birth!" Pache cried out, still trilling frantically.
"What?!" He asked, blinking. "Are you trying to say Raira has laid eggs? That's not even possible! She's too young!" He started, now frantic. "Oh god, how would we explain this to mother? Should we tell her? Do we have to?" Cuprite mumbled to himself, mind churning.
Pache visibly deflated a bit before starting back up again. By the time Pache spoke again, Cuprite was already running to find Raira. "Birth day! Birth dayyyy!" He cried out after the larger dragon.
Cuprite had found Raira by that point and a rather humorous exchange took place in which her brother, face impossibly red, tried to ask her if she had laid any eggs recently. Which had, in fact, prompted a rather red face from her as well. They had a rather long conversation about trying to learn how to properly read Pache's frills but that certainly wasn't the only time Cuprite and Pache had misunderstood each other.
When Raira arrived at the Gladebough Village, she met an incredibly handsome and sweet Imperial Dragon whom she fell instantly in love with. She spent the first few months they were in the village, following him around, trying to impress him with both her physical prowess and intelligence. He didn't seem interested at all at first. He often scoffed silently and turned his nose up at her, walking away. But after months of trying and trying, Raira was a few steps away from giving up on him completely when he actually responded to her.
"Bercilak! I found a pretty stone while hunting near the river that I wanted to show you." Raira called out, grinning as she dropped the stone at his table, where he was reading a scroll on the history of fighting tactics used by Ice dragons. She half expected him to completely ignore her and was ready after waiting a moment to pick the stone back up and turn away.
She watched him look up from his scroll, however, head raising just slightly as he looked at the stone. "It is.. very pretty.." He mumbled, glancing her away for the briefest of moments before looking back at his book.
From then on, Raira never left Bercilak alone and it seemed as though the younger dragon didn't mind. The true turning point in their relationship, however, came on a hunt Bercilak had accompanied Raira, her brother, and her brother's mate, Eden. The four were prowling the groves below the village. Eden and Cuprite split off, Raira assumed to go have some alone time. The thought alone made her incredibly jealous and she stuck her tongue out after her brother before continuing on. As she walked, however, she heard the roar of a dire claw.
It swiped at her and she barely managed to dodge out of the way. It felt as if everything moved in slow motion. The leaves in the trees seemed to still as she watched Bercilak leap out in front of her, fighting with the bear. He was severely wounded, but the young dragon did manage to hold his ground against the bear long enough for it to tire of them and run off. Worried, Raira raced to his side.
"Bercy, are you okay? Oh my goodness... Oh no... What am I going to do.." She cried out, tears streaming down her face. In her mind, his wounds had to be fatal, she just knew it.
"Calm down, little one..." He replied, his voice soft and even toned. It sounded as if he wasn't even hurt. Which, Raira had to admit had bolstered her mood considerably. Tears still streamed down her face but now, she felt like he would be okay, that it would be okay.
"Let me go get Cuprite!" She called out, starting to get up. She was stopped by Bercilak, who had grabbed her leg and pulled her back.
"Stay... He'll come back to check on us and I don't want you to be alone out there..." He grumbled, voice deep and now tinged with obvious pain. Raira could feel her heart breaking for him but she stayed with him, doing what she could. Cuprite did eventually find them and rush to help his sister get Bercilak back to the village for healing.
Since that moment, a sort of unspoken bond formed between Raira and Bercilak and they became mates despite never asking one another. Because of this incident, Raira spends a lot of her time researching healing salves and healing magic so that she never has to feel that helpless again.
"I didn't lose. I just found a million ways that won't work."
Name Lance Aaron Peterson Age 18
"You mean, you don't love my dance moves? Sad."
Indepth Appearance Lance is tall, standing at a towering 6'2 and refuses to tell people how much he weighs. "It's all muscle anyway..." he'd say. He has short dark brown hair and dark, almost black, brown eyes. His eyes are spread very far apart and are very narrow. He has a very wide and large smile when he decides to let others see it. His shoulders are wide, like his father and brother like him. He is very well fitted from a lot of exercise and working out and he takes much pride in his body.
He has no scars on his body, something else he also takes pride in. Despite all of the fights he's gotten into, he still hasn't received any scarring. His skin is very soft and porcelain white.
"I'm so afraid of losing something that I love, that I refuse to love anything." - Jonathan Safrantoer
Personality
• Cocky • Playful • Insecure •
Lance is cocky, mean, and playful. He loves messing with people and making them squirm. He doesn't often pick fights with his 'friend group' but isn't opposed to knocking some teeth in when prompted. There are a few people he will not mess with, however. He refuses to mess with Amelia and Marcus. Amelia because he honestly can't bring himself to mess with such a pure person. Most often he just ignores her, but would protect her without a second thought.
Marcus is different. Lance wouldn't exactly call himself a closet gay, but he doesn't exactly broadcast it like Marcus does. In fact, Lance is actually bisexual, very easily swinging it both ways. He still can't bring himself to keep a relationship for more than a few months, however. He always managing to fuck something up and push the other person away. His insecurities are very, very deeply seated and he is so afraid of losing something he loves to the point of not wanting to love anything. Which is why he tends to either mess with others or steer clear of them. The only person he is completely comfortable around is Eva, who often sees the more vulnerable side of him even if she strongly dislikes whenever he does.
Lance is a sweet guy on the inside, but in his attempts to keep people at a distance, he often comes off as the asshole. The thing he fears most in the world is that if he actually starts to become attached to someone they would stab him in the back or worse, something terrible would happen to them. Despite this, Lance has taken a vow for himself to always tell the truth, even if it's the blunt truth (hence why he gets along with Eva so well). It does often bite him in the ass, however. When he doesn't want to tell the truth, he often just shuts up and refuses to speak.
Lance does have a bit of a mean streak, however. And when he goes into a fight, he goes for blood. He's pretty easy to anger, even if he is playful, and often lashes out in ways that he doesn't mean to. He is, however, quick to admit when he's in the wrong, even if he hates doing so.
"Keep the ones that heard you when you never said a word."-Unknown
Backstory
Lance grew up in South Korea, which is why his accent still shines through a bit when he talks with his friends. Being the son of a massive business tycoon meant that Lance had to deal with a lot of pressure being placed on him, from his mother and brothers. His father was always very laid back and smiled whenever he saw him. The only siblings he ever found that he got along with were the outcasts. Henry, the bastard son, and eventually Eva, the daughter switched at birth. He never got along with Ana and loathed ever moment with his other brothers, Adam and Colin. They always fought with him every chance they got, taking every opportunity to prove how much better they were than him at literally everything. Whenever he brought it up to his father, he would simply shrug his shoulders like it wasn't his problem to deal with and smile like it would all be okay. His brothers would often leave bruises on Lance's body and the one day that his mother, Maria, noticed them, she told him to bulk up. He needed to learn to defend himself if he was ever going to live in this business.
When he was in middle school, Lance had the opportunity to handle some of the businesses affairs and blundered it up so badly that his mother decided he would do better if he were on his own. So, Lance was sent to America, to the US branch of their company where he lived with his uncle. Not only had he been abandoned, but he felt so utterly betrayed, especially by his uncle who often stole money from Lance, money Lance had earned on his own. By high school, Lance had had enough and wasn't much one for making friends. He did get close to one person, however. And his name was Ryan. Ryan was Lance's best friend and they did nearly everything together. Things weren't meant to be so peachy keen, however. As their relationship developed from one of friendship to that of something a bit more, Ryan was kidnapped by men from Korea aiming at getting back at Lance's dad by getting his vulnerable son. They'd made a mistake however, and mistook Ryan (who also looked asian) in place of Lance. Ryan nearly lost his life and Lance's father never came to get him despite the ransom calls. Lance fought hard to free Ryan from them, and eventually someone came and called the police but that was after Ryan had been thrown from a car and beaten into a coma. A year later, Ryan passed away in his coma, starting a long, long depression for Lance. Since then, Lance has refused to get close to anyone, for fear of something happening to them because of his family or by betrayal. He's chalk it up to his inability to trust literally anyone at all. Every relationship he's had since that point, he's always pushed the other person away by one means or another. He mostly just can't seem to let himself love anyone.
He'd always been talked at by Elizabeth but never really listened to her. But by senior year, he gave up and spent a few days hanging out with their group. He still doesn't get very close to any of them, but he does like to keep his eyes on Eva, trying to protect her from any attacks.
"It hurt because it mattered."-John Green
Future Plans - Play baseball professionally
Likes/Dislikes
Action Movies
Spicy Foods
Animals
Sleeping
Rain
Attractive People
Family
Betrayal
Overly Sweet Foods
Bright Lights
Being Unloved
Other Truthfully - DNCE Speaking truthfully, I love you more than you love me.
Colorcode: Orchid FC: Kim Woo Bin
"Just because my path is different doesn't mean I'm lost."
Name Elizabeth-Rose Kelly Sumpter Age 19 Indepth Appearance Petite and small, Elizabeth stands at 5" 5', rather tall for a female, and weighs a nearly weightless 127 pounds. Her high metabolism makes certain that no matter her food consumption, she never gains weight. Her doctor even cheered when she finally hit 100 pounds. Her skin is porcelain and smooth, a product of all the skin care products she's had access to her whole life. She does get the odd pimple or two but she can often use her creme to wipe it out within the week.
Elizabeth's soft pink hair is down to her shoulder blades, and has been dyed pink since she entered high school. She often pulls it into a ponytail when it begins to annoy her, and more often than not it does. Her hair is so light that it knots very easily and she has to make several trips to the bathroom to comb it if it's left down. If she goes outside, it's almost certain her hair is going up.
Her eyes appear almost blue in certain lights, but it's really a very pale shade of brown, hazel even. Around the iris of her eyes, there is a dark brown ring that highlights the color of her eyes. She often puts on mascara and eyeliner to make her eyes appear larger, something the likes about her eyes is their size and she likes to emphasize it.
The one blemish on Elizabeth's face appears in the form of a small black dot, a birthmark, just below her left eye (if looking from the front, it would be on the right). Sometimes, she will even use eyeliner to draw the dot into a heart, as if to say she wears her heart on her cheek. Though she often feels stupid doing so.
Personality Elizabeth has always grown up getting whatever she wanted, so much so that she often felt badly for her friends who didn't get the same. She often shared her lunches, brought friends on trips overseas, and generally tried to share her good fortunes with them. She tries not to think about whether or not they're friends for her money or her personality, but she can't really ever be certain.
Elizabeth is a warm and soft individual, if soft can even be used to describe someone. She is generally soft spoken and smiles constantly. She's not often found in a bad mood, preferring to see the bright side of literally everything. She'll say whatever needs to be said to cheer up her friends, even if it means blaming herself.
Elizabeth's biggest flaw comes with her parents. They are probably the only people she ever gets upset around. Talks with her mom usually end in yelling matches and chats with her dad never really lasted very long. Whenever topics about parents ever come up, Elizabeth either avoids the conversation or pretends like it doesn't bother her that her parents are never around. After the topic is brought up or she's had a run in with either parent, Elizabeth will usually seclude herself somewhere to cry before emerging later to find solace in her friends. She doesn't share her burdens, rather wishing to deal with them on her own.
In school, Elizabeth is studious and despite her piercings and tattoos and hair she's pretty smart. She was one or two grades away from Salutatorian, and graduated with tons of awards and honors. Despite not making the grade for Salutatorian, Elizabeth still got many offers from many different colleges for mostly full or half rides, not that she needed the help but if she denied the help, her dad would have her hide.
Despite being soft spoken and studious, Elizabeth does have her comedic side and likes to crack jokes and use sarcasm to battle unwanted conversation or to simply cause giggles within the group. She likes to see people happy and will often do whatever she can to make it happen.
Backstory Elizabeth has grown up with a silver spoon in her mouth, whether she likes it or not. She wasn't a planned child and her mother made certain Elizabeth was aware of it by the time Elizabeth was old enough to even understand. Her parents were never home, always either at work, on vacation, or on business trips. Her dad is an accountant, a shareholder of the firm he'd been working at and her mother was a rather world famous fashion designer, Vivian Rose (her alias, her real name is Margaret Sumpter, and Elizabeth always makes it a point to call her Maggie on the phone since it upsets her so much).
Elizabeth, despite her parent's absence, found joy in her grandfather's presence. She often had the drivers take her to his home, where she would spend weeks before being forced to return. The Sumpter Estate was actually originally his property and when he passed away when Elizabeth was 12 years old, she was given the home in his will, along with a few other knick-knacks and gardening supplies. It was from this man, and his second wife, that Elizabeth found her love for plants and gardens, and crocheting. Since his death, she'd gone to the home every month to check on the garden and green house. Since, she's been studying to become a botanist and work for a science company to improve farms and green houses around the US, as well as own her own.
In school, finding good friends was always hard for Elizabeth. Most people only wanted to befriend her for the money that came with her but there were a few that she found that generally enjoyed being around her as much as she enjoyed being around them.
Future Plans -Go to Duke University and earn a BA in Botany -Apply for Masters degree at Princeton in Chemistry -Join BoTech as a scientist and evaluator of farms and greenhouses.
Likes/Dislikes Indie/Instrumental/Latin/Oriental Music Junk Food Friends Plants Flowers
Family Betrayal Winter Squirrels/Raccoons Metal Genre of Music
Other There is a pet dog on the estate named Frodo. He is very friendly and loves everyone willing to pet him. He barks at strangers until he realizes they mean no harm but hates children as the neighbor's kids used to terrorize him. Frodo is 6 years old.
"Everything is possible with sunshine and a little pink."
Elizabeth's Relationship Sheet Elizabeth - "I try to be the best person I can be every day, though I know I'm not perfect. I do try to combat that fact by giving what I can to others." "I met myself when I first saw my reflection! ;)"
1. What are your names? "Am I suppose to have more than one name? Well, I only have one and it's Elizabeth Rose-Kelly Sumpter."
2. Do you know why you were named that? "Mom liked it? Dad really didn't have much say in the matter. The only the thing mattered to him was already automatic, so he just let Mom have her way."
3. What are you? "What an... odd question. I'm me? Do you mean to ask if I'm human? Because I think that's painfully clear when you look at me."
4. What's your gender? "Female."
5. How old are you? "Nineteen."
6. What do you think your life expectancy is? "Another weird question. Probably like 80? My grandfather lived to about 83 before he passed, so I guess that's a good a marker as any."
8. What's your eye color? "Hazel, though they can appear blue in certain lights."
9. How about hair color? "Blonde but I started dying it pink before high school."
10. Do you think you're attractive? "I think I am, but I don't spend too much time trying to impress anyone so it's not like I really care. I care more about how other people feel just not necessarily about me."
11. Do you have any features that you want to get rid of, if you could? "The dot on my face, though I do feel like it's a part of me. But still, it's kind of annoying."
12. How would you introduce yourself? If you are famous in your world, how would you introduce yourself to someone who had never heard of you? "My world? Famous? ...Okay. Well, I'm Elizabeth and I really like meeting new people."
13. Have any abilities or powers? "P-Powers? I guess you could say I have a green thumb but I don't think that's a power more of a skill... developed over time. You guys are weird with these odd questions..."
14. Stop being a Mary-sue! "A mary-what? What the heck is a Mary-Sue? That's not my name."
15. What do you usually wear? "Clothes? Anything that's comfortable, really. I like wearing t-shirts and long sleeve shirts with jeans, mostly. I'm not really a skirt or dress kind of girl. I like wearing my hair up in a pony-tail too much it often just sort of gets in the way. I wear it down when I want to look cute though."
16. Do you ever walk around naked? "Sometimes. Depends on who's going to end up seeing me like that and I don't often go full nude."
17. Ever cross-dressed before? "Not intentionally. I do like men's clothes though, really comfortable."
18. What do you wear to bed? "These questions are erring on the side of creepy now, to be honest... But I normally wear underwear and a t-shirt to bed."
19. What's in your pockets right now? "My phone, a pocket knife, and pocket fuzz..."
20. To what social class do you belong? "...The upper class."
21. What is your job? "I'm unemployed at the moment."
22. What is your lifelong dream? "To help as many people as I can in whatever way I can."
23. What is your worst nightmare? "Being honestly and utterly alone."
24. How honest are you about your thoughts and feelings (i.e. do you hide your true self from others, and in what way)? "I tend to keep my problems to myself so I don't inconvenience my friends. They don't need to hear about my problems because they have enough of their own."
25. What's one thing you like and one thing you dislike about your personality? "I guess... I like my friendly nature but I dislike my inability to take care of myself. I foten get caught up in helping others that I forsake my own happiness. Sometimes it gets to the point where I think I might develop depression later, but that's just speculation. Besides, I don't think depression works that way."
26. What do you do on a regular basis? "Garden, really."
27. Do you have any activities/hobbies that you like to do? "...Gardening. I also like to crochet and binge watch netflix..."
28. That's cool, I guess. Now tell me something you don't like. "You're rude... I don't like rude people."
29. What are you most afraid of? "Being alone."
30. Have any secrets? "I keep a lot of things secret like my problems and issues, but I guess if I had to say a secret I do keep... Nah. Then it wouldn't be a secret anymore."
31. Name your worst habits? "Is that a question or a statement? I can't tell... I guess... Well, I eat a lot. Like... all day long, I'm always hungry. Is that a habit? I'm not sure."
32. Any nasty indulgences, like smoking or gambling? "Uhhh... is chocolate an indulgence? Tumblr? Pinterest? Netflix? If so, yes."
33. Have any of you ever done illegal things knowingly (don't include petty things like jaywalking)? What were they? "Okay but I'm the only one here... No, I've never done anything illegal."
34. Are you one to hold a grudge? "No."
35. What do you do when you're upset? "What kind of upset? Angry upset? Crying upset? Because it's different for each. If I'm angry, I tend to read or color to try and calm myself down. When I'm really sad, I tend to just... sleep it off."
36. What's one thing that could potentially cause you to go into a blind rage? "Hurt my friends and I might actually murder someone."
37. Is there anything you absolutely refuse to do under any circumstances? Why do you refuse to do it? "That last question I sort of lied. I would never, ever ever kill any living thing by my own hands. I'm not saying I won't eat a burger, but I won't ever kill a cow with my own hands."
38. What's your preferred weapon of choice? "Kindness."
39. What is your favorite colour? "Pink."
40. Favorite drink? "Sweet tea."
41. Alright. What's your favorite food? "Watermelon."
42. What are your thoughts on pie? "Apple or nothin'."
43. What's your favorite ice cream flavor? "Cookie dough, please."
44. Where are you from? "North Carolina."
45. What's your favorite place? "The Sumpter Estate's garden."
46. What's your least favorite place? "'Home.'"
47. Where do you wish you could be right now, regardless of whether it's real or not? "That's easy. Hogwarts."
48. What is the first thing you tend to notice when you first meet someone? "Hair. I don't know why, I just do."
49. What is your favorite season? "Fall."
50. Do you believe in love at first sight? "I have no reason not to."
51. Gay, straight, or bi? "Straight as far as I'm aware. I've never thought of being with girls before..."
52. Are you interested in anyone? 53. What do you look for in a partner? 54. What's your idea of a perfect date? 55. Are you single or taken? 56. Are you a virgin? 57. Have you ever kissed anyone? If so, who was your first? Who was your last? 58. What is your favorite thing to touch? 59. Ever wanna marry and have kids one day? 60. Have any family members? 61. Oh? How about pets? 62. How many friends do you have? 63. If the one you cared most about in your life were to somehow die today, how would you react and what would you do? 64. Do you look up to anyone at all? 65. Do you hate anyone? 66. Who is your worst enemy? 67. Have you ever hurt anyone in anyway before? 68. Ever... killed anyone before? 69. Under what circumstances do you think killing someone justified, in general? 70. Are you wanted for anything? 71. Uh... if you were to get in a fight with a strong wrestler, do you think you'd win? 72. What's one of your fondest childhood memories? 73. If you could go back and change one thing about the past, would you? What would you change? 74. What kind of animal are you most like? 75. Do/did you go to school? 76. Do you have fangirls/fanboys? 77. If you're a girl, what's your cup size? If you're a guy, how big are you? 78. What's one phrase you overuse? 79. Would you rather swim in a lake or the ocean? 80. Have you ever gone skinny dipping? 81. How long can you stay under water? 82. Any fetishes? 83. Seme or uke? 84. Which do you like more, sad stories or happy stories? 85. Camping or indoors? 86. Do you like to sing or dance? 87. To what degree do you avoid risks and danger? 88. What makes you vulnerable? 89. Under what circumstance would you risk your own life for someone else? 90. How would you describe your current adventuring companions to a friend you trust? 91. What do you do to relax? 92. What's the best piece of advice you've ever had? 93. Name three things you consider yourself to be very good at, and three things you consider yourself to be very bad at. 94. If you could choose, how would you want to die? 95. If you knew you were going to die in 24 hours, name three things you would do in the time you had left. 96. What's one word that best describes you? 97. What would you do if you could meet your creator? 98. What are your impressions about the other interviewees? 99. Do you even want to be here? 100. What do you spend most of your time doing?
"Broken crayons still color."-Unknown
Name Geneva Ivy Rose Age 18
"There is no angry way to say bubbles."-Unknown
Indepth Appearance Eva is a petite asian female, standing at 5'2", weighing a mere 96 lbs. Her hair is long, soft, and in certain lights appears almost strawberry brown. Her skin is like porcelain and her face is oval in shape. Her face is small but healthy in that it is thin but still full of life. Her smile is small and her expressions soft. (This doesn't mean she always looks as graceful as she does in her photos.)
The one blemish on her skin comes in the form of a scar on the back of her head. The scar has been with her as long as she can remember and was the product of a rather serious accident where she fell from a bridge and her head hit the bottom of the river.
"If there are no ups and downs in your life, it means you're dead."-Unknown
Personality
• Silly • Confident • Blunt •
Eva is a playful girl and likes to laugh and have fun. Summer and Spring are her favorite seasons and people that can match her energy are her favorite kinds of people. She is comfortable in her own skin, though like everyone she has her fair share of insecurities.
Eva fears that she is lost. She fears that when death knocks on her door, she will reflect back on her life and not like it. That she won't accomplish anything worth-while. She fears becoming the kind of people she hates, that is those that do nothing but play around with others.
Eva is also very blunt. She is very much a "Won't take shit." kind of person. This doesn't mean she's no-nonsense. Eva just knows when to stop someone from crossing the line. She believes firmly that if you don't clearly draw the lines for someone, you will never gain respect from them. She doesn't take disrespect very well, be it for herself or for others.
Eva also behaves very much like a vigilante. She loves to be a protector and will often put herself in situations where she becomes the target to protect the little person. She knows that she can handle a beating, when others maybe can't. She is very strong-willed, though she'll cry when alone (something she got from her mother, Maria). Even if it means much more pain later, she'd rather stand tall in front of everyone, and collapse later when alone.
"I must be a mermaid. I have no fear of depths, and a great fear of shallow living."-Anais Nin
Backstory Eva was born to rich parents but under odd circumstances she was separated from them. When Eva was born, she looked very much like another baby that was also born that day, same time, same weight, everything. They were so identical at birth that when the nurses went to put Eva back in her crib, she accidentally placed her in Eva (Eva's real name is Annalise Peterson). It took a few years for Maria to realize that her daughter looked nothing like her and a quick check confirmed her suspicions.
A year later, Eva was brought to her parents where she would be forced to live. Eva, however, had other ideas. She refused to be called Ana and often ran away from home to go back to who she considered her real family, her grandmother. Eventually, the king and queen decided it was in their daughter's best interest to let her do as she pleased. They would get nowhere confining her. Maria was quoted to have said, "She's so much like me that keeping her without her consent is practically impossible if I want to keep a good relationship with her."
Years later, on Eva's 17th birthday, her grandmother passed away. Since she's been living with her real parents rather reluctantly. Eva had been introduced to Elizabeth via her real parents when she was younger and always held a distaste for the girl until they got to know one another. She soon realized that she and Elizabeth were actually more similar than they were different, Elizabeth just handle the whole 'rich' title better than Eva did. Elizabeth soon included Eva in all of the friend-outings and Eva grew close to them, considering them her new family.
"A lack of boundaries invites a lack of respect."-Unknown
Future Plans - Eva has no future plans as of right now. She's living job to job, trying to figure it all out.
Likes/Dislikes
Sunshine
Spicy Foods
Movies
Strawberries
Flowers
Books
Disrespect
Animals
Overly Sweet Foods
Grayscale Colors
Family
Being Lost (Fear)
Accomplishing Nothing (Fear)
Water (Fear)
Other I Ain't Your Momma - J-Lo When you're gon' get your act together? I ain't your mama No, I ain't your mama No, I ain't your mama, no
Colorcode: Coral FC: Park Shin Hye
"He offered her the world. She replied, 'I have my own.'"-Unknown
Eva's Relationship Sheet Eva - "Lack of direction in life, floater, generally doesn't have her shit together. But I make a mean chocolate pancake, so there's that." "I'm pretty sure I still don't know who I am."
Name Sarah Kleine Age A woman never tells her age! Indepth Appearance Madam Kleine is a beautiful woman who holds herself to a certain standard. She often described as someone who is very... soothing. She is comfortable in her skin and it shows. She stands in a relax manner, often holding herself upright and tall, despite her already tall body. She embraces the wrinkles on her skin, calling each one a wonderful and loving memory. She will often joke and say that "this wrinkle represents the day my husband brought home that god-awful puppy." or "This wrinkle is the day my son brought home his first wife. And this one is the second. And this one is the third," all the while grinning and laughing.
Madam Kleine is a well rounded woman, having already seen much of the world in her youth. She loves life and all who live in hers, and it shows. She is often seen is very fashionable clothing, but also always seems to be comfortable in what she wears. It isn't that her clothes are fashionable, it's that she, herself, makes them fashionable in her countenance, in her walk. Never has anyone called her, "Grandma."
Personality
Sweet as can be but tough enough to tell you the truth, Madam Kleine is everyone's grandmother all while never being a grandmother at all. She loves to gossip with the girls but also holds herself to a certain standard. She'll never shy away from playing a game of COD or SSMB with the guys.
Many people would tell you she is a young soul in an older body, but she would gladly disagree with you. She just claims that she just found the secret of life, enjoy it as much as possible and take every opportunity to live your life within reason.
Backstory A former wife and mother, Madam Kleine has since lost all of her family, saying goodbye to them before their time. Now, she spends her time taking care of the Sumpter family, the family of her sister-in-law. She retired from her job as a fashion designer and became the family's maid.
Future Plans -Support the Sumpter family for as long as she is able.
Likes/Dislikes Outdoors Novels (Romance especially) Art Sweet foods Animals
Cold Temperatures Water (Swimming) Spicy foods Nonfiction Sewing
Other "My only advice to you is this... If you want to be a Queen, you must first act like one."
Sarah's Relationship Sheet Sarah - "I am the queen of my life." "I think I truly met myself when I was forced to live on my own, without my side kicks."
It's summer and you and your friends are ready to relax and play some games at the Sumpter Estate, a summer home owned by one of the groups more wealthy members. Elizabeth Sumpter has invited all of the group to the estate for the entire 100 days of summer before college or real life begins. Many of the group are splitting up so this get together will be the last hoorah before the group splits for their own paths in life.
The home itself sits on the coast of North Carolina in a small city called Elizabeth City (Not named for Elizabeth Sumpter). It sits on open country side with the Pasquotank River (Called Passie River by the group) nearby.
It's day one and Elizabeth waits for her friends to arrive!
Above is the Sumpter Summer Estate, owned an operated by the Sumpter family. The only adults in the entire estate for the summer will be the maids and cooks, with the head of the house being Madam Kleine, an old woman who seems to be rather relaxed for her position.
On the first floor is the lobby plus a lounge area, the dining hall, and a kitchen. Below, in the basement, is the cellar as well as the housing for the help (some of them live here, others live in small houses around the estate). On the second floor are all of the rooms, an assortment of different guest rooms. On the left side of the house (left as pictured) are two rooms for pairs to live and on the right is the greenhouse room where a plethora of plants are kept.
At the back of the house is a pool with slide and diving board, as well as ladders. Around the pool are an assortment of outdoor, poolside seating with a blue stone fire-pit in the center.
Beyond the pool is the estate's larger garden where tomatoes, corn, squash, green beans, peas, and apples are grown.
Hello and Welcome to 100 Days of Summer!
This RP is meant to be a light-hearted, summer time RP centered around the events and actions of a group of friends who have all just graduated high school.
I expect:
1-2 posts a week 1-2 Paragraphs a post and quality grammar
1) Don't be an ass. 2) Guild rools apply. 3) 1 character per player. 4) GM and co-GM reserve the right to change rules as seen fit. 5) Don't sass a GM or co-GM. Seriously. 6) These are mostly for insurance, yanno? 7) Friday is "Move-On Day" where the RP will move on without you, whether you have posted or not. 8) Have fun!
(Image Here) Name Age (18-19) Indepth Appearance Personality Backstory Future Plans Likes/Dislikes Other
Christopher honestly wanted very badly to speak on his friend's account, but couldn't for the life of him trust himself enough not to make an utter fool of himself. Eliza didn't dare speak because she felt, even though she knew him very well, she didn't know him deeply enough to say anything more than, I had picnics on his farm?.
As the others pondered what they might say, Allen Turner raised his hand, his expression somber as he stood and walked up to the front.
"I'm not sure about the rest of you, but Mr. Rustler, I still can't bring myself to call him Marcus though he told me several times to do so, was as much a father to me as my father was." He began, garnering a few chuckles here and there. "Mr. Rustler was everything I aspired to be, though if you told him that he might smack you for it. He always was a very modest man. I remember once having a talk with him, after I sort of... uhh.. let all of his cows out of their pen as a joke." Allen paused for chuckling, "If you want to talk about a come to God moment, that was it. Mr. Rustler didn't yell. He didn't swing his fist. The look of disappointment in his eyes was all I needed to whip my rear end into shape. He was someone I looked up to and I think that I could have handled it had he gotten angry. He didn't. He just..." Allen paused, getting his emotions together as tears threatened his resolve to keep speaking, "smiled and gave me the bell to ring them all together, grabbing another to help."
Sighing, Allen continued, "Just a few days ago, he came into the Inn and asked me something. I should have known in that moment that he knew he didn't have too much longer left. I'm sure others have similar stories to this one. He was a father and grandfather to us all. He asked me, 'Allen... Are you the man you want to be right now?' I... I didn't have an answer then and I still really don't know. But I'm thankful for this man who was willing to ask questions like this, to really make us evaluate our lives in a way that mattered." He scratched at the back of his head, feeling nervous now. "I'll stop there. I'm sure others wish to speak..." He finished, going to sit with Christopher again.
A few others spoke for Marcus, telling funny stories, moments they shared with him days before, and the value he had in their lives.
Eliza, with a somber expression on her face, pulled at the black ribbon tied around her hair, securing it in place. She wasn't one for wearing make-up, but if she were, she probably wouldn't wear much of it today. Everyone on the island loved Marcus, and she was no exception. She only had good memories of playing in his fields, picking flowers, laying with the animals, watching the sky. Picnics with her parents... That farm was as much a part of her home as any home she stayed in and Marcus had always been a part of that. It just felt... weird with him gone. And she knew it was affecting her father as well. He looked even more tired than usual today and she could smell the scent of alcohol on him. He was taking this harder than she was, much harder. For him, it was just a reminder of all he'd lost already.
A stronger man would have had his resolve strengthened, determination setting in to keep what he had left safe, but Christopher could not claim to be such a man. He was tired and it was evident on his face as he walked down the stairs of their home. As they left, Eliza made a quick u-turn and grabbed a sucker from the candy jar down stairs and was back outside to walk to the church with her father.
A few minutes later, they were nearing the church. Eliza had the sucker tucked away in a pocket fold of her black dress which hung loosely off of her hips to her ankles, hitting lightly against her brown boots, muddied from the rain and dirt. The two followed along behind the crowd, Eliza slipping in behind the twins. As she passed by David, she passed him the sucker without a word and walked on to find herself a seat, which she took next to Sophie, who smiled sheepishly at her.
Realizing she'd lost her father, Eliza turned her body to look around the church to find him, noticing that even Maggie stood at the back of the church, her head hung low, her body tucked in as if to say "Please, stay away from me." After a few moments of looking, Eliza spotted her father talking to Allen, probably just small talk. Satisfied, she turned back to Sophie.
"Mornin'." She greeted her, her voice low, sad.
"Good morning, Eliza." Sophie responded in kind. Both Sophie and Eliza could sympathize with David, and pretty much anyone on the island. There were very few people that hadn't lost someone recently and the weather wasn't doing anything to lighten the villagers' moods.
"Is he sleeping, Daddy?" Ryuu could be heard asking as the two passed by the coffin, causing a panicking Gook to hush him and push him along. Eliza smiled at the sight. How lovely it would be to have a child's innocence once again...
Don't let the name fool you. I don't have a lot of this ironed out, just wanted a catchy title to pull people in. :P
Before I get into talking about basic ideas, I want to explain just a bit about me.
Hi. I'm Rose. I'm a senior college education major currently teaching full time while doing edTPA. I'm on break this week and will need another 1x1 to use as a small break while writing and planning. So... there's that.
I also do some mature themes, but I prefer fade-to-black. Basically, try to keep it PG-13. Cussing, evil villians, and violence are fine. Just as long as they don't go overboard.
I also generally don't like characters that have terrible out looks of life due to literally the worst childhood you could possibly imagine. It's Harvest Moon. No one's life sucks in HM too badly. Yanno?
So, my basic idea for "Celestial Paradise" is that the over-arching plot is about saving the Harvest Goddess's twin sister, the Moon Goddess. (Yes, I'm fully aware that the Harvest Goddess is more than likely closely tied to the moon, but roll with me here.) The basic idea would be to gain entry to the Paradise Land. Not sure how we plan for our character to do so, but it's a thought.
I would want to play as an OC, but you're more than welcome to take up a canon character. I am also not opposed to homosexual relationships or no romance at all. So play the character you WANT to play. I will, so why shouldn't you?
Some basic things I want from this RP are;
- Cutesy relationships, be they romantic or platonic - Simple drama such a major storms, drama between NPC characters such as divorce, cheating, pregnancy, etc. - Major drama such as possible death of the Moon Goddess. - Possible battle to save the Moon Goddess? - Other slice of life things such as jobs, growing up, and play.
Not sure what, if anything, will come of this but I've been playing Tree of Tranquility and well.. now I'm itching to write about it. Let me know. ~
It was nearing the end of the celebration and Chokan was smiling and laughing with a young woman from another kingdom who had come to visit him. As a bachelor, he had many unwed princesses pinning for his proposal. Cho sat nearby, her head low, staring at the floor.
Have we really sunk so low? Cho thought sourly as she brought her head up and looked around the room. Just an hour ago, she'd been brought out and pushed into the middle of the room where the Emperor waited with a smile on his face. He'd introduced her with a smile to those in the hall and then...
She shivered at the thought of his hand at the low of her back pushing her towards the balcony. With a loud booming voice, he announced to those citizens waiting outside of his capture of the Butterfly Princess. The crowd roared back in applause. She could still hear the sounds of the people chanting his title.
She swallowed as she watched the people danced and turned to look up at Chokan who currently had more than 5 princess surrounding him all dressed to kill. A quick sigh escaped her lips as she rolled her eyes.
"My, My... Such a sigh from one as beautiful as you? You'll age yourself by 10 years!" He shouted, a grin on his face as he looked past the girls before him at Cho.
"You and I know very well that I do not age, Chokan." She returned, her words holding a certain bite to them. He let out a small chuckle before motioning with his hand for several maids to come to him. They came quietly, afterall, they'd long since had their tongues cut out, not that it was Chokan's doing.
"Please take our lovely Princess to her room. It seems the celebrations bore her. Perhaps some isolation will cure her of that." He told them and turned his head back to the women in front of him with a smile.
Cho sighed once again and rolled her eyes as she raised herself from the floor herself, shooing the hands of the maids away. With her head held high and her hands placed delicately at her front waist, she walked on, motioning for the girls to take lead, and they did. She stared on despite the glances given to her, both the jealous ones from the females and some males and the lewd ones from the men and women that fancied her type. Still, her dress, unlike the other women, was not as promiscuous. In fact, it was what she'd been wearing when he found her and the dress itself identified who she was. It was laid with magic from the spirits and protected her in most cases though it had failed her in her attempt to escape the Emperor. It just showed how arrogant she had become. She'd let herself get too close because of her many years of successful evasion.
She reached the room with more speed than she'd meant and the maids bowed as the door was opened for her to enter. A nasty look grew on her face as she looked at the room. It had open windows that showed the other side of the palace and the mountain in the distance. It reminded her of a birdcage and only managed to fans the flames of her anger. She sighed and stepped inside, having realized her own situation. This... wasn't bad. She was okay. She shouldn't let her temper get the better of her again. This was probably that person's test for her. She chuckled as the maids closed the door and left. She walked over to the seat by the window and sat down to stare out at the evening sky. It was still a beautiful purple as the sun was finishing it's decent.
Yes, it was definitely a test from that person. She needed to stay calm and focus on her work. There was probably plenty she could do from the palace. Plenty power she held here... She sighed again. This wouldn't be easy. She needed to gain his confidence and stay by his side. She needed to be able to work for the palace and heal as many people as she could manage. That was the easiest way...
"Give me strength, my love." She spoke, her voice barely a whisper as she looked up at the stars as they slowly appeared in the night sky.
30+ year old writer.
Hi, I'm Rose. I RP and stuff.
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If you share an interest in any of this, please, feel free to message me! I love meeting people who enjoy what I do! More *'s means more interest/knowledge
[h3]Video Games[/h3]
- The Legend of Zelda***** (have only played up through like.. 1/4th of Breath of the Wild. Twilight Princess is the setting I love the most)
- Pokemon*****
- Rune Factory**
- Harvest Moon (ToT is my favorite, Gill is best boi.)**
- The Sims (All of 'em)**
- Fire Emblem *****
- Animal Crossing**
- SMITE/Paladins/Warframe/Etc.
- Endless Ocean: Blue World*
- Assassin's Creed
- Civ V
- Remnant
- Tales of... **
- Fields of Mistria ***
- Coromon *
[h3]Manga[/h3]
- Psyren *****
- Saver *****
- The Breaker ***
- The Breaker: New Waves ***
- Red Lion ***
- Hot Blooded Woman ***
- Return ***
- Hana Kimi *****
- Red River *****
- Basara *****
- Tokyo Crazy Paradise ***** (I just pretend they aren't like.. 12)
- Boys Over Flowers ***
- Samurai Deeper Kyo ***
- W-Juliet
- Ouran High School Host Club ***
- Nononono
- Beauty Pop
- Love In The Mask ***
- Ingueno
- He's Dedicated To Roses
- Hana no Kishi
- CUTEXGUY
[h3]Dramas[/h3]
- My Lovely Sam-Soon
- Fated To Love You
- Bromance ***
- Wild Romance
- To The Beautiful You **
- You Are Beautiful
- Coffee Prince ****
- Virtual Bride
- Secret Garden
- Bride of the Century
- Angel Eyes ***
- It's Okay, That's Love
- Falling In Love With Soon Jung
- My Princess
- My Love Eun Dong
- Full House Take 2
- Boys Over Flowers
- Hwayugi *****
- Goblin *****
- Black *****
- And much, [b]much[/b] more.
[h3]RP Genres[/h3]
- Adventure
- Low Fantasy/Supernatural
- Strong Female Characters
- College Age & Above (I'm all 'high school'ed out.)
- Romance
- Zelda, Pokemon, Kpop, etc.
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[b]Writing Example(s)[/b]
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She was running. That's all she knew in that moment. One moment, she was having a nice relaxing bath, the next she was running through the woods butt naked, wondering how the hell she got there. Had she been drugged? Was the rest of her family okay? Where was she running to? She stopped after a few minutes of running, her mind racing with what to do. She hadn't seen a single damn building out here. Her next thought went to who would do this? Why would they do this? And where the hell were they now.
She continued walking, her feet cut by the forest floor and raw by now. Every step was painful, every step was starting to feel like her last. She wasn't built for this, for survival out in the woods with nothing but her birthday suit to protect her. She was going to die out here. As the thought hit her, she stopped, dead in her tracks and plopped down onto her knees to cry, sobbing after a moment.
Her tears pulled the attention of a man, just within earshot, who.. at first thought she might be some ghost. But against his better nature, walked closer to investigate. He hadn't planned on veering off course today, his mother would have surely punished him but he couldn't help his curiosity. It wasn't every day that the prince of his fair kingdom got the chance to explore out on his own like this, nevermind the fact that he'd slipped out unawares...
He approached the sound, still fully convinced he was going to be attacked by some foul witch or ghost trying to coax him closer, when he spotted her. She was hunched over in the grass and... completely naked?! He blinked, not really fully believing his eyes. But he couldn't stop his feet from getting closer from, trying to help her.
"..Miss? Are you okay?"
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[hider=Dragon Lore (FlightRising)]
A fearsome king and loyal lover, Cuprite stands tall as the Leader of the Wildshape. For all it's inhabitants that come from every walk of life, every corner of the world, he fights to protect and improve their lives. He is not a dragon to take his work and role lightly and expects as much from his future offspring.
His best friend growing up was a dragon called Ambrose, a very energetic Pearlcatcher dragon. It was mostly unknown to him the animosity between the two breeds, but it became very apparent when he told his parents about his new friend, only be told to stop spending time with him. That only made the young dragon want to see his friend more. He needed to know what was so bad about his breed that his parents would openly demand he stop seeing him. Ambrose also had no idea as to why the two breeds had such disdain for each other.
"Why would anyone hate a Pearlcatcher? I think your pearls are really cool." Cuprite told his friend one day, huffing a bit at the idea of being mean just because of his breed. "Why wouldn't I think they're cool?"
"I'm not sure, honestly. I don't get why so many of my kind don't like yours. I asked my aunt and she said it's jealousy." Ambrose returned, shoulders shrugging apathetically.
"Well... I'm not jealous of any of the pearlcatchers! I think it's stupid to think like that." Cuprite huffed indignantly.
"And I'm not jealous of you. I can't really even think of a reason why I would be, you know?" Ambrose returned. "But... what can we do about other people? Not much."
"Well, when I'm older, I'm going to make my own clan where things like that don't matter. Where everyone is treated equally. I can't change everyone's way of thinking, but if you and I can think like this, the surely others can!" Cuprite huffed, sure of himself as he puffed his chest out. Nevermind the fact that he had no idea what it would take to lead a clan himself.
"That sounds nice... but I wonder if it's possible..." Ambrose sighed.
"Of course it is! Anything is possible if you put your mind to it."
Despite Cuprite's reassurances, he wasn't able to convince his friend to join him when he left their clan. The only person willing to join him was his sister, Raira. She was more than willing to leave, more out of a desire to be free from her parents than anything. Ambrose not joining him, didn't deter the young dragon. As soon as he was old enough to really grow into his wings, he approached his father and let him know of his intentions. As expected, the older dragon was none to happy to hear this, but respected his son's wishes. His mother, however, was less than happy and made several attempts over the course of Cuprite's preparations to leave to stop him and his sister.
Unable to sway Cuprite or Raira to stay, the two left and set off to find a space for their clan. They settled on the branches of the Behemoth, who branches held the Gladebough Village. Cuprite and his sister met their respective mates here among the other clans and convinced them to join them. Since then, they have welcomed dragons into their growing community. Cuprite rules their clan as "King" with a firm hand and a gentle voice. He allows dragons to enter freely and leave freely.
Dragons do have to be approved by his now trusted Advisors, a pair of Wildclaw dragons that had more than proven their worth protecting Cuprite and his family in the underbrush below the Behemoth. Amore and Aconite became a part of the Advisory Council that helped approve the acceptance of new dragons into their clan by helping them find a job/role within the community. Amore takes a larger role in helping to train old and new adult dragons to defend themselves along with his mate, Aconite.
Raira and her husband, Bercilak also help in guiding the community on the Advisory Council. Raira spends her time with her husband answering the questions of the clan in her brother's place so that Cuprite may spend his days working with other clan's leaders to build diplomatic influence for their clan and create healthy relationships with their neighbors.[/hider]
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One day, while taking a stroll through the forest with his mate, Cuprite noticed a small tuft of bright green fur poking out from the bush. It wiggled a bit as he approached. He called out softly, "Hello?"
His mate, Eden, perked her head up, now seeing the odd looking hair as well. And just as soon as she took a step to get closer, it seemed to pop out at her. She was about to lift a paw to claw at it in defense, when Cuprite lifted a paw to stop her.
The bright green tuft of hair had gotten herself stuck in a mess of tangled sticks and bramble. Her big bright pinks looked up at him and they swirled with an intense arcane energy. All he could think of was that it must have been painful, having so much magical energy in such a small body. Leaning down, Cuprite, gave the small deer looking creature a cursory sniff before moving to help her out of the brambles.
She huffed and stomped her hooves in protest, even though she knew deep down he was only trying to help her. Once freed, however, she pranced around him in glee, bounding cheerfully.
"That feels better, hm?" He chuckled, watching her until it made him feel dizzy. She paused for a moment, those big pink eyes watching him before she took a few steps closer to him, tentatively. Taking it as an invitation, Cuprite, bent his head down to her, to be a bit more on her level. At this, she slowly pressed forward until their noses touched.
Pink sparks seemed to literally fly in the space between their snouts, and Cuprite felt something shoot down his spine. His heart felt warm and suddenly he could her a voice...
"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"
The voice was soft, gentle and sounded very much like a young hatchling might.
"Yes... I can hear you..."
"Oh! Oh! Joy! That brings me so much joy! I think I would have been in those brambles forever if you hadn't come along." She chuckled, seeming to grin to herself. Her blue fur seemed to shimmer even more in the light of the sun as she stepped into a patch of sunlight.
"And you are...?" He asked, chuckling again.
"Hm? Me? I.. To be honest, I'm not sure what I am! I just.. woke up and started wandering around. And then I got stuck.. and then I met you!"
"My love... Just who exactly are you talking to?" Eden asked, a worried expression turning on her face as she watched him.
"Hm? You can't hear her?" He asked, confused.
"Oh, only you can! I'm your spirideer now!" She started, blinking for a moment. "Oh... I guess that just came to me... weird... But anyway, I bonded to you! Well, our hearts did." She explained, making a quick spin as sparkles of magic floated around her.
"My... Spirideer?" Cuprite started, blinking a bit. He hadn't expected a new companion today, much less one that bonded to him... But, here he was.
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Raira had always been a free spirit. From the moment she was born, she had been contrary to her parents. It wasn't as if she lived to disagree with them, but she certainly had a mind of her own and nothing anyone said could dissuade her from doing what she wanted to do. Stubborn to a fault. The last thing Raira ever wanted was to be in charge of an entire clan but despite that, when given the opportunity to leave her little Lightning Clan to explore the greater world with her brother, she took it. Though, she hadn't anticipated he'd settle them down so quickly...
She still hasn't really forgiven him for that and regularly leaves the community to explore on her own. If asked, she'd explain that there was something inside of her, something that vibrated with an intensity she couldn't explain and the only solution was to fly free and explore at her own pace.
Raira didn't have many friends growing up, but the one she had was the truest friend she'd ever had. Pache, a male Fae dragon who despite being hard for her to understand, had become her closest friend and confidant. She could tell him anything and he would always listen with eyes that seemed to always understand her feelings. She'd often sneak him into her nest to hang out with her, since he was small enough to hide in her wings. The only person who knew about Pache was her brother Cuprite, who despite not understanding how she could understand or communicate with Pache respected her relationship with him.
Raira remembers a humorous moment when Pache and Cuprite misunderstood each other.
"...What? Why are you doing that?" Cuprite asked, his eyes narrowing as he watched the small white Fae dragon flutter around him, bouncing up and down from the ground wildly, his head frills moving and undulating.
"Raira!" The smaller dragon called, his voice high-pitched but utterly monotone.
"What about her?" Cuprite asked again.
"Birth! Birth!" Pache cried out, still trilling frantically.
"What?!" He asked, blinking. "Are you trying to say Raira has laid eggs? That's not even possible! She's too young!" He started, now frantic. "Oh god, how would we explain this to mother? Should we tell her? Do we have to?" Cuprite mumbled to himself, mind churning.
Pache visibly deflated a bit before starting back up again. By the time Pache spoke again, Cuprite was already running to find Raira. "Birth day! Birth dayyyy!" He cried out after the larger dragon.
Cuprite had found Raira by that point and a rather humorous exchange took place in which her brother, face impossibly red, tried to ask her if she had laid any eggs recently. Which had, in fact, prompted a rather red face from her as well. They had a rather long conversation about trying to learn how to properly read Pache's frills but that certainly wasn't the only time Cuprite and Pache had misunderstood each other.
When Raira arrived at the Gladebough Village, she met an incredibly handsome and sweet Imperial Dragon whom she fell instantly in love with. She spent the first few months they were in the village, following him around, trying to impress him with both her physical prowess and intelligence. He didn't seem interested at all at first. He often scoffed silently and turned his nose up at her, walking away. But after months of trying and trying, Raira was a few steps away from giving up on him completely when he actually responded to her.
"Bercilak! I found a pretty stone while hunting near the river that I wanted to show you." Raira called out, grinning as she dropped the stone at his table, where he was reading a scroll on the history of fighting tactics used by Ice dragons. She half expected him to completely ignore her and was ready after waiting a moment to pick the stone back up and turn away.
She watched him look up from his scroll, however, head raising just slightly as he looked at the stone. "It is.. very pretty.." He mumbled, glancing her away for the briefest of moments before looking back at his book.
From then on, Raira never left Bercilak alone and it seemed as though the younger dragon didn't mind. The true turning point in their relationship, however, came on a hunt Bercilak had accompanied Raira, her brother, and her brother's mate, Eden. The four were prowling the groves below the village. Eden and Cuprite split off, Raira assumed to go have some alone time. The thought alone made her incredibly jealous and she stuck her tongue out after her brother before continuing on. As she walked, however, she heard the roar of a dire claw.
It swiped at her and she barely managed to dodge out of the way. It felt as if everything moved in slow motion. The leaves in the trees seemed to still as she watched Bercilak leap out in front of her, fighting with the bear. He was severely wounded, but the young dragon did manage to hold his ground against the bear long enough for it to tire of them and run off. Worried, Raira raced to his side.
"Bercy, are you okay? Oh my goodness... Oh no... What am I going to do.." She cried out, tears streaming down her face. In her mind, his wounds had to be fatal, she just knew it.
"Calm down, little one..." He replied, his voice soft and even toned. It sounded as if he wasn't even hurt. Which, Raira had to admit had bolstered her mood considerably. Tears still streamed down her face but now, she felt like he would be okay, that it would be okay.
"Let me go get Cuprite!" She called out, starting to get up. She was stopped by Bercilak, who had grabbed her leg and pulled her back.
"Stay... He'll come back to check on us and I don't want you to be alone out there..." He grumbled, voice deep and now tinged with obvious pain. Raira could feel her heart breaking for him but she stayed with him, doing what she could. Cuprite did eventually find them and rush to help his sister get Bercilak back to the village for healing.
Since that moment, a sort of unspoken bond formed between Raira and Bercilak and they became mates despite never asking one another. Because of this incident, Raira spends a lot of her time researching healing salves and healing magic so that she never has to feel that helpless again.
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">30+ year old writer.<br><br>Hi, I'm Rose. I RP and stuff.<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Interests">Interests [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">If you share an interest in any of this, please, feel free to message me! I love meeting people who enjoy what I do! More *'s means more interest/knowledge<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Video Games</div><br>- The Legend of Zelda***** (have only played up through like.. 1/4th of Breath of the Wild. Twilight Princess is the setting I love the most)<br>- Pokemon*****<br>- Rune Factory**<br>- Harvest Moon (ToT is my favorite, Gill is best boi.)**<br>- The Sims (All of 'em)**<br>- Fire Emblem *****<br>- Animal Crossing**<br>- SMITE/Paladins/Warframe/Etc.<br>- Endless Ocean: Blue World*<br>- Assassin's Creed<br>- Civ V<br>- Remnant<br>- Tales of... **<br>- Fields of Mistria ***<br>- Coromon *<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Manga</div><br>- Psyren *****<br>- Saver *****<br>- The Breaker ***<br>- The Breaker: New Waves ***<br>- Red Lion ***<br>- Hot Blooded Woman ***<br>- Return ***<br>- Hana Kimi *****<br>- Red River *****<br>- Basara *****<br>- Tokyo Crazy Paradise ***** (I just pretend they aren't like.. 12)<br>- Boys Over Flowers ***<br>- Samurai Deeper Kyo ***<br>- W-Juliet<br>- Ouran High School Host Club ***<br>- Nononono<br>- Beauty Pop<br>- Love In The Mask ***<br>- Ingueno<br>- He's Dedicated To Roses<br>- Hana no Kishi<br>- CUTEXGUY<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Dramas</div><br>- My Lovely Sam-Soon<br>- Fated To Love You<br>- Bromance ***<br>- Wild Romance<br>- To The Beautiful You **<br>- You Are Beautiful<br>- Coffee Prince ****<br>- Virtual Bride<br>- Secret Garden<br>- Bride of the Century<br>- Angel Eyes ***<br>- It's Okay, That's Love<br>- Falling In Love With Soon Jung<br>- My Princess<br>- My Love Eun Dong<br>- Full House Take 2<br>- Boys Over Flowers<br>- Hwayugi *****<br>- Goblin *****<br>- Black *****<br>- And much, <span class="bb-b">much</span> more.<br><br><div class="bb-h3">RP Genres</div><br>- Adventure<br>- Low Fantasy/Supernatural<br>- Strong Female Characters<br>- College Age & Above (I'm all 'high school'ed out.)<br>- Romance<br>- Zelda, Pokemon, Kpop, etc.</div></div><br><br><span class="bb-b">Writing Example(s)</span><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Isekai Plothook">Isekai Plothook [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">She was running. That's all she knew in that moment. One moment, she was having a nice relaxing bath, the next she was running through the woods butt naked, wondering how the hell she got there. Had she been drugged? Was the rest of her family okay? Where was she running to? She stopped after a few minutes of running, her mind racing with what to do. She hadn't seen a single damn building out here. Her next thought went to who would do this? Why would they do this? And where the hell were they now. <br><br>She continued walking, her feet cut by the forest floor and raw by now. Every step was painful, every step was starting to feel like her last. She wasn't built for this, for survival out in the woods with nothing but her birthday suit to protect her. She was going to die out here. As the thought hit her, she stopped, dead in her tracks and plopped down onto her knees to cry, sobbing after a moment. <br><br>Her tears pulled the attention of a man, just within earshot, who.. at first thought she might be some ghost. But against his better nature, walked closer to investigate. He hadn't planned on veering off course today, his mother would have surely punished him but he couldn't help his curiosity. It wasn't every day that the prince of his fair kingdom got the chance to explore out on his own like this, nevermind the fact that he'd slipped out unawares...<br><br>He approached the sound, still fully convinced he was going to be attacked by some foul witch or ghost trying to coax him closer, when he spotted her. She was hunched over in the grass and... completely naked?! He blinked, not really fully believing his eyes. But he couldn't stop his feet from getting closer from, trying to help her. <br><br>"..Miss? Are you okay?"</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Dragon Lore (FlightRising)">Dragon Lore (FlightRising) [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">A fearsome king and loyal lover, Cuprite stands tall as the Leader of the Wildshape. For all it's inhabitants that come from every walk of life, every corner of the world, he fights to protect and improve their lives. He is not a dragon to take his work and role lightly and expects as much from his future offspring.<br><br>His best friend growing up was a dragon called Ambrose, a very energetic Pearlcatcher dragon. It was mostly unknown to him the animosity between the two breeds, but it became very apparent when he told his parents about his new friend, only be told to stop spending time with him. That only made the young dragon want to see his friend more. He needed to know what was so bad about his breed that his parents would openly demand he stop seeing him. Ambrose also had no idea as to why the two breeds had such disdain for each other.<br><br>"Why would anyone hate a Pearlcatcher? I think your pearls are really cool." Cuprite told his friend one day, huffing a bit at the idea of being mean just because of his breed. "Why wouldn't I think they're cool?"<br><br>"I'm not sure, honestly. I don't get why so many of my kind don't like yours. I asked my aunt and she said it's jealousy." Ambrose returned, shoulders shrugging apathetically.<br><br>"Well... I'm not jealous of any of the pearlcatchers! I think it's stupid to think like that." Cuprite huffed indignantly.<br><br>"And I'm not jealous of you. I can't really even think of a reason why I would be, you know?" Ambrose returned. "But... what can we do about other people? Not much."<br><br>"Well, when I'm older, I'm going to make my own clan where things like that don't matter. Where everyone is treated equally. I can't change everyone's way of thinking, but if you and I can think like this, the surely others can!" Cuprite huffed, sure of himself as he puffed his chest out. Nevermind the fact that he had no idea what it would take to lead a clan himself.<br><br>"That sounds nice... but I wonder if it's possible..." Ambrose sighed.<br><br>"Of course it is! Anything is possible if you put your mind to it."<br><br>Despite Cuprite's reassurances, he wasn't able to convince his friend to join him when he left their clan. The only person willing to join him was his sister, Raira. She was more than willing to leave, more out of a desire to be free from her parents than anything. Ambrose not joining him, didn't deter the young dragon. As soon as he was old enough to really grow into his wings, he approached his father and let him know of his intentions. As expected, the older dragon was none to happy to hear this, but respected his son's wishes. His mother, however, was less than happy and made several attempts over the course of Cuprite's preparations to leave to stop him and his sister.<br><br>Unable to sway Cuprite or Raira to stay, the two left and set off to find a space for their clan. They settled on the branches of the Behemoth, who branches held the Gladebough Village. Cuprite and his sister met their respective mates here among the other clans and convinced them to join them. Since then, they have welcomed dragons into their growing community. Cuprite rules their clan as "King" with a firm hand and a gentle voice. He allows dragons to enter freely and leave freely.<br><br>Dragons do have to be approved by his now trusted Advisors, a pair of Wildclaw dragons that had more than proven their worth protecting Cuprite and his family in the underbrush below the Behemoth. Amore and Aconite became a part of the Advisory Council that helped approve the acceptance of new dragons into their clan by helping them find a job/role within the community. Amore takes a larger role in helping to train old and new adult dragons to defend themselves along with his mate, Aconite.<br><br>Raira and her husband, Bercilak also help in guiding the community on the Advisory Council. Raira spends her time with her husband answering the questions of the clan in her brother's place so that Cuprite may spend his days working with other clan's leaders to build diplomatic influence for their clan and create healthy relationships with their neighbors.</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="More Dragon Lore (Flight Rising)">More Dragon Lore (Flight Rising) [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">One day, while taking a stroll through the forest with his mate, Cuprite noticed a small tuft of bright green fur poking out from the bush. It wiggled a bit as he approached. He called out softly, "Hello?"<br><br>His mate, Eden, perked her head up, now seeing the odd looking hair as well. And just as soon as she took a step to get closer, it seemed to pop out at her. She was about to lift a paw to claw at it in defense, when Cuprite lifted a paw to stop her.<br><br>The bright green tuft of hair had gotten herself stuck in a mess of tangled sticks and bramble. Her big bright pinks looked up at him and they swirled with an intense arcane energy. All he could think of was that it must have been painful, having so much magical energy in such a small body. Leaning down, Cuprite, gave the small deer looking creature a cursory sniff before moving to help her out of the brambles.<br><br>She huffed and stomped her hooves in protest, even though she knew deep down he was only trying to help her. Once freed, however, she pranced around him in glee, bounding cheerfully.<br><br>"That feels better, hm?" He chuckled, watching her until it made him feel dizzy. She paused for a moment, those big pink eyes watching him before she took a few steps closer to him, tentatively. Taking it as an invitation, Cuprite, bent his head down to her, to be a bit more on her level. At this, she slowly pressed forward until their noses touched.<br><br>Pink sparks seemed to literally fly in the space between their snouts, and Cuprite felt something shoot down his spine. His heart felt warm and suddenly he could her a voice...<br><br>"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"<br><br>The voice was soft, gentle and sounded very much like a young hatchling might.<br><br>"Yes... I can hear you..."<br><br>"Oh! Oh! Joy! That brings me so much joy! I think I would have been in those brambles forever if you hadn't come along." She chuckled, seeming to grin to herself. Her blue fur seemed to shimmer even more in the light of the sun as she stepped into a patch of sunlight.<br><br>"And you are...?" He asked, chuckling again.<br><br>"Hm? Me? I.. To be honest, I'm not sure what I am! I just.. woke up and started wandering around. And then I got stuck.. and then I met you!"<br><br>"My love... Just who exactly are you talking to?" Eden asked, a worried expression turning on her face as she watched him.<br><br>"Hm? You can't hear her?" He asked, confused.<br><br>"Oh, only you can! I'm your spirideer now!" She started, blinking for a moment. "Oh... I guess that just came to me... weird... But anyway, I bonded to you! Well, our hearts did." She explained, making a quick spin as sparkles of magic floated around her.<br><br>"My... Spirideer?" Cuprite started, blinking a bit. He hadn't expected a new companion today, much less one that bonded to him... But, here he was.</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Even More Dragon Lore (Flight Rising)">Even More Dragon Lore (Flight Rising) [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Raira had always been a free spirit. From the moment she was born, she had been contrary to her parents. It wasn't as if she lived to disagree with them, but she certainly had a mind of her own and nothing anyone said could dissuade her from doing what she wanted to do. Stubborn to a fault. The last thing Raira ever wanted was to be in charge of an entire clan but despite that, when given the opportunity to leave her little Lightning Clan to explore the greater world with her brother, she took it. Though, she hadn't anticipated he'd settle them down so quickly...<br><br>She still hasn't really forgiven him for that and regularly leaves the community to explore on her own. If asked, she'd explain that there was something inside of her, something that vibrated with an intensity she couldn't explain and the only solution was to fly free and explore at her own pace.<br><br>Raira didn't have many friends growing up, but the one she had was the truest friend she'd ever had. Pache, a male Fae dragon who despite being hard for her to understand, had become her closest friend and confidant. She could tell him anything and he would always listen with eyes that seemed to always understand her feelings. She'd often sneak him into her nest to hang out with her, since he was small enough to hide in her wings. The only person who knew about Pache was her brother Cuprite, who despite not understanding how she could understand or communicate with Pache respected her relationship with him.<br><br>Raira remembers a humorous moment when Pache and Cuprite misunderstood each other.<br><br>"...What? Why are you doing that?" Cuprite asked, his eyes narrowing as he watched the small white Fae dragon flutter around him, bouncing up and down from the ground wildly, his head frills moving and undulating.<br><br>"Raira!" The smaller dragon called, his voice high-pitched but utterly monotone.<br><br>"What about her?" Cuprite asked again.<br><br>"Birth! Birth!" Pache cried out, still trilling frantically.<br><br>"What?!" He asked, blinking. "Are you trying to say Raira has laid eggs? That's not even possible! She's too young!" He started, now frantic. "Oh god, how would we explain this to mother? Should we tell her? Do we have to?" Cuprite mumbled to himself, mind churning.<br><br>Pache visibly deflated a bit before starting back up again. By the time Pache spoke again, Cuprite was already running to find Raira. "Birth day! Birth dayyyy!" He cried out after the larger dragon.<br><br>Cuprite had found Raira by that point and a rather humorous exchange took place in which her brother, face impossibly red, tried to ask her if she had laid any eggs recently. Which had, in fact, prompted a rather red face from her as well. They had a rather long conversation about trying to learn how to properly read Pache's frills but that certainly wasn't the only time Cuprite and Pache had misunderstood each other.<br><br>When Raira arrived at the Gladebough Village, she met an incredibly handsome and sweet Imperial Dragon whom she fell instantly in love with. She spent the first few months they were in the village, following him around, trying to impress him with both her physical prowess and intelligence. He didn't seem interested at all at first. He often scoffed silently and turned his nose up at her, walking away. But after months of trying and trying, Raira was a few steps away from giving up on him completely when he actually responded to her.<br><br>"Bercilak! I found a pretty stone while hunting near the river that I wanted to show you." Raira called out, grinning as she dropped the stone at his table, where he was reading a scroll on the history of fighting tactics used by Ice dragons. She half expected him to completely ignore her and was ready after waiting a moment to pick the stone back up and turn away.<br><br>She watched him look up from his scroll, however, head raising just slightly as he looked at the stone. "It is.. very pretty.." He mumbled, glancing her away for the briefest of moments before looking back at his book.<br><br>From then on, Raira never left Bercilak alone and it seemed as though the younger dragon didn't mind. The true turning point in their relationship, however, came on a hunt Bercilak had accompanied Raira, her brother, and her brother's mate, Eden. The four were prowling the groves below the village. Eden and Cuprite split off, Raira assumed to go have some alone time. The thought alone made her incredibly jealous and she stuck her tongue out after her brother before continuing on. As she walked, however, she heard the roar of a dire claw.<br><br>It swiped at her and she barely managed to dodge out of the way. It felt as if everything moved in slow motion. The leaves in the trees seemed to still as she watched Bercilak leap out in front of her, fighting with the bear. He was severely wounded, but the young dragon did manage to hold his ground against the bear long enough for it to tire of them and run off. Worried, Raira raced to his side.<br><br>"Bercy, are you okay? Oh my goodness... Oh no... What am I going to do.." She cried out, tears streaming down her face. In her mind, his wounds had to be fatal, she just knew it.<br><br>"Calm down, little one..." He replied, his voice soft and even toned. It sounded as if he wasn't even hurt. Which, Raira had to admit had bolstered her mood considerably. Tears still streamed down her face but now, she felt like he would be okay, that it would be okay.<br><br>"Let me go get Cuprite!" She called out, starting to get up. She was stopped by Bercilak, who had grabbed her leg and pulled her back.<br><br>"Stay... He'll come back to check on us and I don't want you to be alone out there..." He grumbled, voice deep and now tinged with obvious pain. Raira could feel her heart breaking for him but she stayed with him, doing what she could. Cuprite did eventually find them and rush to help his sister get Bercilak back to the village for healing.<br><br>Since that moment, a sort of unspoken bond formed between Raira and Bercilak and they became mates despite never asking one another. Because of this incident, Raira spends a lot of her time researching healing salves and healing magic so that she never has to feel that helpless again.</div></div><br><br><span class="bb-b">Catch me on;</span><br><br>FlightRising - HylianRose<br>Pokefarm Q - HylianRoze<br>Discord - Ask!<br></div>