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1 mo ago
Current I play a lot of characters with daddy issues to counteract my mummy issues
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4 mos ago
Between you and me I only break my hiatuses to make sure my post rate stays above 1 post/day
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5 mos ago
A reminder you dont need to know every detail of every bad thing. Being informed is good but being consumed achieves nothing good. You're still a good person if you have boundries with bad news
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4 yrs ago
No one remembers when corn kid said 'not everyone has to love it for it to be the best' and that quote hits deep
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7 yrs ago
Never did I think I'd be avoiding my roommates to avoid getting asked why there was a fake wedding in the lounge room but here we are, thanks DnD
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Idk man i just like writing silly little stories with the silly little people in my screen

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Keyla entered the blacksmith's workshop to hear yells and clashes from the back. Squeezing through the crowd awaiting for the blacksmith and jumping over the counter. Standing at the doorway to the back and slipping in to see a fight had broke out among the people. Unsure of what to do the young archer slowly pulled an arrow from her quiver, observing the conflict. She scanned the room noting the man whom had earlier had his wagon in her path. Her eyes soon met the side of the room where lay an injured orc before reaching to men attacking the armed crowd.

Trying not to attract attention to herself, Keyla slipped bow off her shoulder and nocked the arrow she had earlier retrieved from her quill. She raised her arm, aimed toward one of the attackers and set the arrow free. The arrow whizzed through the air with great accuracy.
Keyla, turning her mind back to that task at hand, turned toward the blacksmith. Her arrows were in need of new heads. She proceeded onwards, keeping her eyed fixed on a wagon which has positioned itself in the path of her eyesight hiding the blacksmith's store. The young huntress strolled down the cobblestone streets, she was in no need to rush, stopping her \self in front of the wagon.

She noticed, sitting in the front of the wagon, an elf @Shade. He did not appear to be from the village so Keyla flashed a large smile and asked ever-so-politely.

"Excuse me sir, would you be so kind to move your wagon? You see I am in need to enter the store and the sides are currently blocked by other citizens and your horses."
How amazing i am today, I forgot a title so it deleted the WHOLE FLIPPING THING ARGH!
@HaleyTheRandom Sorry, I put it in a PM but forgot to send it XD remaking it now
Amberlyn Manera of Viracian


"I don't need anyone's permission to be exactly who I want to be"-Hayley Williams


Amberlyn Rose Manera


Nickname: Amber (she insists upon being called Amber), Ammy

Birth date and age: November, 11. 17 (16-19.)

Sexuality: Heterosexual- straight

In Depth Appearance:(Height conversation done with online convertor so I can't confirm it is correct)
Amberlyn stands at 178cm (approximately 5"10') and has quite a slender figure. For a young woman she is quite muscular. She has long wavy auburn hair which is often pulled back into a scruffy ponytail. Her eyes are a cinnamon brown and her skin is naturally quite light. She never wears make-up and despises dresses with a deep loathing hate. If it was her choice she wouldn't be caught dead in a dress but they have been occasions that no matter what she does she's forced into one

Personality:
• Rebellious • Stubborn • caring •

Amberlyn has a pretty strong rebellious streak, often escaping from the castle and its firm teachings. She is sarcastic and can come off downright rude and pessimistic at times. She is very stubborn and headstrong, once she has an idea or view of something it's hard to change her mind. Beneath the tough act, however, Amberlyn is kind-hearted towards loved ones and is very protective of them, she is a great friend but a bitter enemy.

Likes:
  • "Hardcore" styles of music (Punk, rock etc) although she can't stand metal or screamo (if that's a thing in this world)
  • Her sword, it was passed down to her as a family treasure, her mother didn't want her to have it but her father did
  • Getting out of the castle
  • Respectful people


Dislikes:
  • Dresses, make-up, most thing overly girly
  • She insists that she hates her mother but really she love her
  • People who can't fend for themselves
  • Being seen as a useless 'damsel in distress' type just because she is a princess
  • Being forced to do things


Fears:
  • In the end, becoming exactly who her parents plan for her to become
  • Coming to a stage where she can't fend for herself
  • Being buried alive


Biography: Amberlyn had never enjoyed girly things which her mother had always insisted she'd wear. Her mother often annoyed her and the Queen and her daughter had 2 very different ideals. This started Amber's rebellious streak she still possesses today. She would often run away from the castle and roam the streets of the kingdom or venture into the nearby forest. On the occasion that her parents told her about her planned marriage she had the castle's guards looking for her for 3 days and when they finally found her it took a lot of effort to force her to get back to the castle
Keyla strolled through the bustling marketplace of the village centre. Many citizens of the village were wandering from merchant to merchant examining their wares before moving forward to the next in hope of seeking a fair price on various trinkets and fruits. The young female archer observed the sun rising over the village, taking in the radiance she once awoke to huddled on the bedraggled ground.

Politely nodding toward passing citizens and merchants Keyla repositioned her bow and quiver of arrows and continued onward toward her destination. Despite her mother's necklace, Keyla's bow was her prized position, crafted a faraway village known for it's fine weaponry it was yet to fail her. Keyla stopped at a certain merchant's cart surveying the various brightly fruits each with an aroma sweet enough to make one's mouth water.

@Shade My form's on the previous page :)
I'm really interested in this
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