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    1. Shurikai 12 yrs ago

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10 yrs ago
Current Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode.
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10 yrs ago
Don't be a salad!
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10 yrs ago
Damn it, Zaga! COME BACK!
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10 yrs ago
"You are free to sever the chains of fate that bind you..."
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10 yrs ago
I am so fucking annoyed. Recommended: do not bother me until further notice.

Bio

Hey peoples, I am Syndle. I am friendly most of the time, but will defend my friends with a fiery vengeance if someone messes with them.

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When they arrived at the inn, Marmalade stopped and looked back at Raena,
"Get the door for me."
Once open, she immediately recognized Veragwen and Caelyn. Good, she was awake. Marmalade trudged over to an empty bed and played the unconscious woman down.
"Veragwen, we need some help over here. She is hurt pretty badly. This one," she said gesturing to Raena, "was walking into town with her on her back." She quickly loomed over her and saw several cuts and scrapes, but her eyes were not keen enough to see breaks or internal damage. Veragwen on the other hand... hopefully she could.
Halfway through the second broadcast, the television screen turned black. Lillium held the remote in her hand and looked at her empty tables. At least she knew why no one was here. Hiding from the police and PMC. Maybe she should just close down for the day. If she wasn't going to get any custom, it was probably best. She looked out the window. Didnt seem like anyone would be wanting to spend their money today.
Maybe she would go and visit Aussir. That dragon always had some interesting clothes for sale. She did need a new apron.. this one had gotten fairly dirty. Lillium loved her apron. There was almost nothing better than salami. Plus it hurt when you threw it at someone.
"I should clean up first." She mumbled and took out a wash cloth to wipe down the tables.
Just as Lillium was about to start putting up the chairs, two women came in and sat down. Silently cursing her luck, Lillium walked over and greeted them.
"What can I get you two today?" She asked as politely as she could. She noticed they, or at the very least, one of them was drinking wine. Normally, she wouldn't allow allow alcohol in her shop but, today was a particularly crappy day so she would this one time. Looks like her new apron would have to wait.
Guyyys! Stop posting or I will never be able to catch up! D:
Name: Lillium "Lily" Valley

Race: Elf

Age: 32

Gender: Female

Profession/Role/Position: Owner of a sandwich shop

Appearance: Picture in the works

Equipment: Laser gun. Just kidding. Lillium owns all the finest meat slicing machines. She also owns a rapier, which she keeps under the counter.. just in case.

Magic: Flame Cloak: covers the user in fire. This is used uncontrollably, usually when Lillium is VERY angry.

Flarebolt: Fire jumps from Lillium's hands much like chain lightning, searing the ground where it touches.

ColdFire: Lillium ignites colorful sparks that fall like firework tendrils. The sparks are cold and dissipate once they touch solid objects. This is simply for show.

Telekinesis: Used to move heavy objects that Lillium can't lift herself. Also used to throw salami at unwanted guests.

Personality: Generally amiable, Lillium gets angry very easily. She also tends to get violent when she is threatened, no matter how subtle. More than once she has thrown salami at police officials and low-life criminals alike telling them to, "Get a sandwich, or get the fuck out."

Bio: When Lillium was seven, her family moved to Texas in the hopes of a better life. What they found instead was corruption and filth. They had to take a loan just to get into a house. Over the next two years, they tried their hardest to pay off the debt they owed, but the interest was so high they could not afford it anymore.
The Yakuza came to their home without notice. A simple parade of men poured into their home and killed her parents. Had Lillium been home that night, she would have died as well.
Now homeless and without family, Lillium wandered the streets before being taken in by an elderly human couple. They taught her human etiquette, but could not contain her flaming rage. More than she would like to admit, she ruined quite a few pieces of furniture.
Under their care, she was able to get a job by the age of 16. She was able to save up enough money to open a shop by the time she was 28. She had always loved sandwiches, they were delicious. So she started Lotuswich Shoppe and it has steadily gained business over the years.

Misc: Lillium has a scar on her thigh from where she was shot in a raid on her shop a couple year back.

Company/Organization: Lotuswich Shoppe at the edge of Elf Haven just outside Dragon's Den. A sandwich shop that Lillium has created from the ground up. She used her own money to get it started as she never trusted the bank or anyone else for a loan. It does fairly well, aside from random attacks by "criminals".
Due to her past, Lillium won't allow anyone who could be remotely considered Yakuza to eat her sandwiches.
Many police officers are not welcome.
Lol.
It imbues the weapon with the ice element, and yes, thats a spoiler.
Even, gentle, steady.
Cayenne hummed softly as he brushed one of the coeurl in his care. His morning started off normally, a leisurely stroll around his property accompanied by Titan, a grand white behemoth and his chocobo, Watermelon, a green variant with red spots all over her. Next he fed his charges and played with them as best he could without getting bitten or pecked. Now, his evening was spent brushing them down for the night. Today was a busy day for him and tomorrow would be no different.. except the volunteer that was coming in. She had a way with the animals unlike anything he had seen before. Even Titan behaved around her. The few hours she was here was the only time he was free. Which was usually spent reading and responding to letters he received. They were usually inquiries about what he kept in his menagerie. Cayenne was the first to tame the Coeurl and Fenrir to use as mounts and currently the only one that was able to do it. He rarely let them go as mounts but he allowed the pups to go to families as pets. It was common he received them back from the parents because they got too destructive and they couldnt handle it.
So he hummed along, brushing each and every creature.

Later that day Cayenne sat in the most comfortable chair he owned and relaxed. He read over the last letter Tyme had sent him. Looks like he finally got an audience with King Wargrave. Damned fool should have granted it the first time. Tyme never specified in his letter what his concern was, but whatever it was, it was important. Cayenne sighed and leaned back. What the eff was going on?
Is that actual dragoon armor?!
Caelyn can come to, I had a plan if you were gone longer but now that you are back you can do what you like.
Interested!
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