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5 yrs ago
Current Insomnia with no cure to find! Someone, knock me out, please!

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Hi, everyone!

I'm Phi Chisym, or Phi/Phiomey. I'm a happily divorced mother of two young women, one trans son, and grandmother of an extraordinary 7-year-old granddaughter. I'm a graphic designer/ghostwriter/fine artist, a ShorinRyu Assistant Instructor, and an editor/proofreader for a local company.

Owner of Pen Brush Mouse Creations (graphic design, ghostwriting), Upsidedown Words-Collaborative Writing/Illustration Group, and Co-CEO (with my cousin) of Linicomn Richardson Fine Art-an online art gallery supporting WeAppans.

I've been RPing online since the dawn of the era (Don't laugh). It's been my training ground, if you may, for testing the waters of the writer's pool to see if I can tough it out within the younger populace; hoping that my skills capture the attention of this crowd. Why? If you could see how many freaking YA and graphic novel concepts I have on the shelves in my room! I have a lifetime of ideas collecting dust that needs completion and publication... But, I'm a nervous bug - too scared even to know what my shadow thinks of me!

Truth be said, roleplaying, and D&D saved me from my fears of rejection, and now I'm not so frightful about the strange worlds, creatures, and life events my inner muse rakes my brain with daily.

So, the best way to test the waters - is to jump in!

After 20 years of this, I've met excellent writers of all ages, from hobbyists to professionals, all on various RP sites. Many of them are still lifetime friends and ghostwriters with me. We keep up with each other and continue to build the stories we've started in the past. Eventually, one of us will get our shit in libraries around the world!

Okay, enough of that.

I've got a lot to work on when it comes to story weaving, but I'm a natural Brainstormer and, if time allows, can GM a concept to completion - and a Part 2! I work well with others (unless you're Kenneth Unling from Conversions at the office - stay away from me, man!). And even though I'm a busy woman and constantly have to step away from Roleality for Reality, I always return to a story - no matter how long I've been away. It's the principle of it all, ya know? You start it, then end it! If I can aid someone in building their wonderworld through the silly characters and wild adventures and suffering we put them through, then hell - I'll return just to see if they survived! So, if you don't mind running a story for 3 years, knowing it'll be something remarkable and unforgettable, then hook me up!

Well, not at this particular moment in time. I'm already committing RP Suicide with how many RPs and D&D campaigns I'm currently participating in. But, if I'm up for something, I will be looking around. If you can't find me, if your RP idea works for me, then I'll find you.

K, I'm done typing my fingers off. They're slightly long-winded.

Alright, Happy Writing, Folks!

Most Recent Posts

Remington McCleur



Standing away from the compacted bodies of disgruntled, bewildered, and otherwise panic state of the students clustered in the room, Remy hugging himself into the tiniest ball he could muster while trying not to hyperventilate as the discussion continued. He was overwhelmed... it wasn't his intention to come to this meeting, knowing there would be so many students attending. And, of course, he had no idea why there was a gathering at the beginning... But he was hoping to see that one face present and accounted for that day. He didn't see Yuri that morning and that worried him.

Really, you shouldn't be worried about someone you're not really...really attached to, right? He's...just a friend after all. Remy kept telling himself, trying not to look hopeful or anything of the sort about the adorable Korean he'd met years ago when he enrolled at The Institution. But it was quite clear to everyone who knew him that the young Witch was taken.

He was lucky to have met him, because, to be honest, Remy had no idea why he was there. Compared to all the other students there, he was the runt of the litter - barely a noticeable speck in the magical spectrum. But his last foster family believed there was something special in him and took the liberty to pay for his tuition for the remainder of his school year. Generous, but a cause for curiosity, because Remy didn't see any reason to believe - whatever poppycock they believed in. He wasn't That special. He was just a nervous wreck...

Like, for instance, right now! As the heightened emotions began to rise in the room at the announcement of their supposed - planned demise, Remy's senses began to quake and threaten to boil over. He knew he shouldn't have come, but this was important... And he really wanted to see Yuri. For some reason, that guy just knew how to keep his emotions in check. Remy wasn't sure if it was just his presence, his tone of voice, or his aura; but when he finds himself in situations such as this, Yuri's presence was a stronger shield than his own.

Wrapping himself tighter within his aura shield, Remy still felt as if he was drowning in the frustrations and doom radiating from his peers - and he understood why. He felt the same but tried his best not to feel anything of the sort about this threat they will have to face. Madame Muir has always seemed too good to be true in his eyes. He's never been able to read her thoughts or emotions - of course, but in order to gain trust from your students, a teacher has to show some amount of humility and trust themselves. Apparently, she didn't wish to trust her soul to the very people that would one day fuel her. That thought alone forced Remy's body to involuntarily shiver in disgust.

I've got to...get out of here, Remy's feet began to move backward on their own accord and he tightened his arms around himself to keep his senses intact. He'll talk to Yuri, or Ivy, about the plans made later. It would be in everyone's best interest if he wasn't there; this emotionally weak... But before he could take another step, Remy sense a warm aura moving towards him - it was small, but familiar and instantly curved the corners of his lips gleefully.

The light touch of a moth landed on his shoulder, and - like magic - Remy's heartbeat slowed its pace, his emotions calmed down to a flutter of his own, and the drowning sensation of the emotional states of the student body dwindled in his mind. Remy took a deep breath when he felt Yuri's warm arms wrap around him and his gentle kisses cool him down. When Yuri's sultry voice declared that all would be well, he believed him. "I hope so... This is not going to go well for us if everyone continues to prepare for the worse though."

With his mind and heart easing at Yuri's presence, Remy began to concentrate upon the others in the room. He rarely did this without permission, but even Madame Muir would state that, at times, it's necessary for success... Focusing, Remy stretched his aura across the room, touching upon the few students who were in shock, crying profusely, or angrily attempting to create a mob to attack Madame Muir in her slumber that night. When the mass of emotions calmed and the students began to focus on devising a plan, Remy's form slacked against the taller form behind him, slightly drained but happy to help out in some way.

Listening to Yuri, the other Voodoo student, Lithiuna, and Muir's daughter, Emelia, speak about ways to protect everyone; Remy stood silent until he felt the need to say something. "How are we all going to get there, or anywhere for that matter? I mean... I, for one, would love to get the hell out of here right now..."
Bianka RAudha Alling



Wondering, who else is still participating? If anyone needs an intro into the story, I can have Remy or Lithy mention them, like sitting beside them or something, to give them an opening.

Let me know if anyone needs this boost. I'll add it into Remy's post - they can be sitting beside them. Or, in Lithy's next post, I can have them come stand beside her or sit beside her...when she sits back down. Amos can take over their lap and say hi. He likes attention when he's being more like himself (a regular cat) and not like Ogun.
Alrighty, I've posted for Lithy!

Will get something going for Remy tomorrow... hopefully. I've got to get my thoughts about him figured out before doing so.
Lithiuna Malorram



This is not what I signed up for!

It's been eight years... Eight years after Lithiuna left her Grand Aunt to live and study at The Institute in Scotland. She considered it a privilege and an honor to study New World Magic under the watchful eye of Madame Muir, Supreme Witch within this era; one she's only learned about since moving to Europe from Haiti years ago. Lithy enjoyed her time there - finding herself and strengthening her skills, making friends while learning what this new magic can do with her Old World Voudou. She's even assisted in the study of her ancient practice by explaining the differences between what she knows and the New World Voodoo she's learned about during a trip to America to visit her uncle. Which has been a great experience, except for times when she butts heads with others who disagree with this difference. Nevertheless, she loves The Institute and everything she's gained from it.

But this new insight about their beloved Mistress... The rush of dark memories from her childhood flooded her as she listened to Emelia read over the contents of her mother's diary. Chills ran down her spine and the sudden need to flee almost overtook her. But their faces... all the fear and disbelief she saw within the faces of her classmates and friends gave her the courage to stay seated in the dining room with the rest of their elite student body. Most of them questioned their Mistress's reasons for wishing for their demise. Others feared how they could possibly survive against such a powerful Witch. As the questions rose, most of the emotions swarming around them were pure anger and fear - We all trusted her... kept repeating in Lithy's mind. Lithy wanted answers - was this Muir's intentions all along; to call upon such fresh, raw talents, cultivate them into powerful beings - only to suck them dry for her own personal desires? Lithy felt used, degraded, and fucking angry for being deceived. She wanted to build a plan, hunker down in the deep, dark earth and hide from the world until she can come up with a solution to this - madness! This was worse than growing up as an Albino in Haiti - constantly fearing for her life. Apparently, nothing has changed...

"Oh, God! If she wants to kill us, how can we stop her? She could kill us all at the same time, no sweat."

"She's exhausted and could barely make it to bed," Emelia noted."Now's our chance to shield ourselves." At that declaration, everyone seemed to calm down and focused on her words. "I'm taking us all to the Black Hill Top outside just outside town. It's a good place for protection spells. I already have the rest of the student's permission to use their names in the spell, I will need the most powerful member's cooperation for the ritual to protect us."

Lithy stood up tall from her chair, "Are you sure Black Hill is our best bet? The place is not that secluded, and she knows of it," her sultry accent filled the room with far more confidence than she normally portrays. Those who know her well could see the dark, billowing smoke around her ankles. Amos, her Familiar black Maine Coon cat, formed himself around her feet until he emerged fully; settling down upon the tops of her boots. His presence gave the otherwise timid Albino that extra boost of courage to speak before her peers. "It'll be an okay place to plan, but there's no way we can stay there. We need to find proper shelter against her magic, allies who know more than we do... who knows enough about Madame Muir to stand against her. Weak or not, your mother is still far stronger than the best of us combined."

Remington "Remy" McCleur



Lithiuna "Rox" Malorram

Poo! Wonder who? I'm hoping to plot out an idea with ArticBever too.
I am all for character development and I can already see Yuri and Lithy being a beautiful unstoppable force when they learn to work together. Conflict is sometimes good because it makes you think of different ways to either adjust or get around it. I am excited for them to interact and I'll probably have Yuri flirt with Remy a little if that's okay with you. Remy is in the spectrum of individuals Yuri would pursue and he is one of those "hopeless romantic" types so he'll make sure Remy is taken care of.... again only if you're okay with it, I'd rather not force such things onto other characters unless they agree so that door is open should you choose to have Remy walkthrough. Or they could already know one another and actually be dating at the start of the story. If my memory is correct I'm sure they'll argue and whatnot because Yuri isn't quite adapted to handling Remy's personality and Remy probably doesn't know how to handle Yuri just yet.


YEEP! Awesomesauce! Remy would be so not ready for a relationship but would jump head-first into one cause he loves being adored and loved by someone. His fears, however, will get the better of him, of course. He wouldn't be human if they didn't. He's such a gullible little birdie tho, and can easily fall into anyone's grasp if not careful. But, really, if Yuri shows a hint of concern or interest towards him, he'll probably follow him around like a little puppy, just because he also looks like someone who can protect him as well.

Funny thing about Remy, he's a weakling on the outside, but stronger on the inside. He just doesn't see/feel it yet. YET! I'm not sure exactly why this is (still under top-secret development) but someone within this band of witches we're building might have the answers to unlocking his hidden, completely underdeveloped, abilities. Meh, we shall see... But truly, YUUSS, give Remy a toy to dot over, please! It makes him feel better when he has some sort of purpose or is the one bringing someone some sort of happiness. But watch it - he can be a bit possessive and overly bubbly about his loyal care for someone so close; he can be a tad extra...

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