spiral origin

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@spiral origin how you've been doing?

@Tlazolteotl

Heya! Apologies I've kind of fallen off the site for a while. May make a return depending on the winds. Happy holidays all :)

How many RPs do you have at the same time?

The most I've had in the past is something like 14-16. Shiny object syndrome 😛 Nowadays I can barely keep up with a few.

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@NMK

"A robot you say..." Jane raises her brows in bewilderment. "One of Dr. Frankenstein's experiments, perhaps. What marvelous times we live in..."

@tvfl22

She watches the stranger from the corner approach. "What a curious manner of speech..." She comments upon hearing the unidentifiable accent.

"...It would appear we're all as clueless as rabbits in a test chamber." She scans the space for any quirks on the ceilings and walls. "Perhaps that's what this is... a test of some sort?"

@theWaveCutter

Jane notices the girl in the other corner, appearance just as eccentric as the others. Her attire seemed to suggest she'd just been attending a costume ball or some sort.

"Hail, miss!" She calls out, giving a small wave from afar. "Are you as lost as the rest of us?"

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@spiral origin v nice intro 👀 is Aelvira in her own catharsis or can other peeps entering Catharsis interact w her? I've been pondering on bringing another char to the main bar for a while.

@Stanifly

Thank you! Yes she can definitely be interacted with, so feel free!

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The Elven Supremacist

((This is a character experiment, not meant to offend anyone))

A newcomer walked into the lantern-lit tavern. Aelvira Aerenesse, an elven lady with long silver hair sweeping behind her. She eyed the establishment's interior, getting a feel for its history and lineage. Upon seeing the patrons which consisted of varying races and species, a familiar shard of disdain rose from deep within her core. Diversity. Aelvira rolled her eyes, veiling her distaste. It was difficult seeing inferior cultures taint the environment of the tavern, which had traces of sylvan roots. But she was tired, and the place was reasonably tolerable.

A brutish beast of an orc waddled across her vision, assaulting her senses. Subtly, she took a step back, hands ready above the hilts of her blades as she waited for the greenskin to pass. When he was at a safe distance away, Aelvira could breathe easy again. She had to question once more her choice to stay, before finally approaching the bar.

With an understated wave, she hailed the bartender over. An elf, fortunately. She studied the geography of his face, and the musculature of his body. An adequate specimen, she supposed.

"Evermead, please. Natural-brewed; none of that composite slop." She declared.

Her drink was soon placed on the counter in front of her. She picked up the cup, studying its carved designs, which depicted the history of elves and humans working alongside each other.

"Did you know that in the Tournament of Groves, the renowned human champion of forty-seven years was defeated in humiliating fashion by an elven child with but one season of combat experience?" She chuckled, staring idly at the cup. "Guess the humans don't like to mention that bit of history in their books." She glanced up at the bartender with a smirk. "Cheers." She said, and downed her drink.

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@Tlazolteotl

Haha😅 I was brainstorming a character concept, and then something came up. I'll probably get to writing something at some point!

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'Five-Pebbles'... sounded like the alias of a gang leader or some sort. Jane scrunched her eyebrows and gazed out the window. "Well, I'd been indulging myself in an antique journal of the alchemical arts when I was evidently transported here. Perhaps I'd fallen asleep?..." She pinched herself on the arm. "Mmm..."

A raspy cough startled Jane, as she turned to notice the man in the corner staring at them. "Uh, that wouldn't happen to be Five-Pebbles, would it?..." she whispered, slightly nervous.

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Oh, strange indeed. Well, she's a woman from the Victorian era; long slightly curled brown hair, dark brown eyes, muted gothic attire.

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@NMK

"You've been tortured?" Jane inquires with concern. She notices the black rot dripping from the man's face, and the strangely marked pupil. She didn't want to be rude, but it was hard not to stare. "Who were your captors? How did you end up here?"

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Name: Jane Verity Hawthorne
Gender: Female
Age: 31
Species: Human
Occupation: Librarian / Scholar
Appearance:

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