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14 days ago
Current Been awhile. I'm going to try crawling back from the dead now.
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2 mos ago
I'm going to have to take a break for awhile. One of my dogs just passed; we went to bed together like we always do and when I woke up she was gone. I feel awful right now.
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3 mos ago
Had a fun birthday. Had some alligator tail for dinner, overall was pretty good for a place I hadn't been to before. Will start getting back into the groove of things soon.
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3 mos ago
Well, I'm officially 27 today.
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4 mos ago
One of my relatives that had gone missing was found deceased today—apologies if I don't get to replies in a timely manner.
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ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ
ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ'ꜱ ᴀꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ꜱʜɪɴᴇꜱ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ
ᴡɪɴᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀ, ɴᴏ ꜰᴏᴏᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇꜰᴜʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡɪᴠᴇꜱ
ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ

ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴀꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴡᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ʀᴏᴀʀ
ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ꜱʜᴏʀᴇ
ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ʜᴏʀɴꜱ, ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ
ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇɴᴅ
ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ᴋɪɴɢ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴅ

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Reworked a few pieces from Sarinnas' old sheet into something that worked for this RP. I also snatched the inventory/attribute code from it too, though you guys don't have to add that in if you don't want to. I just figured it was stuff important to the character that needed to be added in for future reference in the roleplay if needed.

inb4 @mickilennial screeches about my shameless theft



Born the daughter of an elf-human coupling, Sarinnas has always been looked at with disdain. Her elven relatives see the half-elf as a blight on their house, often making a scene whenever Sarinnas is around. Whereas most individuals would take issue with such harassment, however, Sarinnas willingly takes her undeserved torment, seeing it as nothing more than a challenge. Blind, misguided rage is a dangerous weapon, but an anger-fueled resolve, harnessing the hate for one's betterment? Now there lies true power, or so she believes.

Of course, life wasn't always "doom and gloom". Sarinnas' childhood was as regular as one gets, with her family living far, far away from their elven brethren near the northern wastes. Despite her mother's connections, her father had insisted on keeping a simple farmer's life as his father and grandfather before him had done.

It was a boring, rural lifestyle, but it was also a life Sarinnas would come to miss.

When the orcish hordes descended from the snowy north upon the southern human strongholds, Sarinnas set herself on a path she could not return from even after her elven kin begrudgingly took her in after the death of her parents. From that day on, the macabre dance of death had the half-elf; her hands forever bloodied and her life by the sword, brewing a bubbling darkness within her soul—a darkness that may just yet consume Sarinnas whole.






Dire times have come for Carnwynte.

Two weeks ago, a heavy mist from the sea had blanketed Carnwynte. Although the port city was no stranger to foggy days, having been settled upon the shattered shore itself, this fog was unnatural, like a veil enveloping the harbor. A great quiet has befallen Carnwynte, and no ship nor person has been seen leaving the port in weeks. It is almost as if Carnwynte had become a ghost town overnight.

As Carnwynte remains an important shipping center, the lords of the realm demand answers. However, none of them are willing to raise their forces and march upon Carnwynte; such an action would take time and countless coin, never mind risking the anger of Lord Carnwynte. Therefore, the lords have sought the aid of mercenaries; travelling swords-for-hire to heed their call instead.

You are one of these hired soldiers. Stationed at a camp located outside Carnwynte, you and some others have gathered with three goals: 1) investigate the city, 2) find Lord Carnywnte, and 3) put an end to the fog. Do so, and you'll be greatly rewarded. Fail, and your name will be forgotten to history.

Your fate—and Carnwynte's—is now in your hands.

This roleplay is invite only to people I have wrote with in the past or am friends with.

Taking place in my ramshackled mess of a fantasy setting, this is my attempt at making some sense out of it. There are some plot/setting points that I already have in stone for this roleplay, but much of it is still left to be determined. As such, I will be giving some leeway with character creation, allowing the players to build where needed. That being said, however, I do ask people to run the concept or idea across me first to see if it would properly fit into the roleplay and/or setting.

The sheet is simple. All I require is a name, picture, and concept characterization. Anything else is extra.

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