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To have actual creativity, motivation, and inspiration back feels like welcoming home an old familiar friend. Comfortable. It's nice.
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Finally recovered from postpartum depression and ready to get back to being creative! My apologies to anyone I ghosted in my time of trial. I didn't understand what I was doing.
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6 yrs ago
Yay! I’m finally a mother! And no, I’m not biased. I know my son is the cutest! 💙
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All good things come to those that wait, pray, have patience, laugh, love, and are not afraid to dance.
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Bio
Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! Or Josie! C:
I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 17 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.
I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.
My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.
I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.
I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.
If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.
Haha! Your's was great too BB! I absolutely hate spiders, so it creeps me out too. But I laughed a lot as well.
I'll start working on my next post very soon. I have two others that I'm working on, not simultaneously, and then this. I've caught a cold, but it doesn't seem to be one that has me too congested, so I can still dictate.
Well, if he had been expecting a different reaction, Ronan didn't show it. At least, not more than a single blink. He didn't understand how Giselle could be smiling after all that, after everything that had been said. It shook his very foundation.
'Who is this woman?'
A memory of white hot pain slicing across his back had the stray thought banished almost instantly. Who she was didn't matter. She was his target. And that was all there was to it.
He nodded his head a few beats too late, but it didn't matter. It was just in time for her next statement. He followed Giselle out of the front office and into the hallway, automatically looking up and down the long stretch. He followed her gestures with his eyes before nodding again.
"three doors from the office, last door on the right," he repeated automatically before returning his gaze to her face. He braced himself again, out of his element, but trying to act like he wasn't.
"...I shouldn't easily get separated from you," he said slowly, as if in the act of preparing to give someone a shot. "My orders are to be by your side unless the situation deems it impossible." A pause. "Right by your side."
There would be no separation from him, very little privacy, and virtually no chance that she could slip away. It was invasive and disheartening. But he had his orders.
I'm very interested! This sounds like it could be fun! Count me in!
Edit: I'm planning on using a half elf wizard character of mine. :)
Theron Virell Age: 27 Race: Half-Elf Alignment: Neutral Good Class: Wizard (Scholar of Ancient Magic) Height: 6’1” Occupation: Traveling Mage, Linguist, Researcher of Lost Civilizations Appearance: Theron is tall for a half-elf, but so thin that he often appears almost fragile beneath the heavy layers of his robes. His narrow shoulders hunch forward slightly, as though he is perpetually trying to make himself smaller in crowded rooms. Pale skin and long ash-brown hair give him a ghostly appearance, especially in candlelight where the sharp angles of his face become even more pronounced. A pair of soft silver eyes constantly dart around his surroundings, alert and anxious, rarely meeting another person’s gaze for long.
His robes are practical rather than elegant: dark blue fabric faded from years of travel, patched sleeves stained with ink and alchemical residue, and too many hidden pockets filled with scrolls, charms, and half-finished notes. Thin fingers twitch nervously whenever he speaks, often adjusting his gloves, shuffling papers, or clutching the wooden focus staff he carries everywhere.
The staff itself is taller than he is, carved from pale yew wood and crowned with a cracked crystal that flickers faintly whenever strong emotions overcome him.
Despite his untidy appearance, there is a strange charm to him. He carries the look of someone who has spent more nights beneath library lanterns than tavern lights. His clothes are worn, his boots perpetually dusty, and his hair often escapes whatever attempt he made that morning to tie it back. Yet there is a quiet dignity hidden beneath the disarray—a sense that every stain and patch tells part of a much longer story.
Personality: Theron is intelligent, observant, and deeply introspective, but plagued by a persistent lack of confidence. He tends to assume others are more competent than he is, even when evidence suggests otherwise. Conversations often find him apologizing unnecessarily, second-guessing his conclusions, or abandoning a good point halfway through explaining it.
He dislikes conflict and will go to great lengths to avoid arguments, sometimes remaining silent even when he knows someone is wrong. This tendency has led many people to underestimate him, mistaking his quiet demeanor for weakness.
Beneath the nervousness, however, lies an exceptionally determined individual. Once Theron commits himself to a goal, he becomes almost impossible to dissuade. His fear never truly disappears—it simply becomes secondary to whatever mystery, problem, or danger demands his attention.
When discussing subjects he loves, especially ancient magic, forgotten kingdoms, lost languages, or arcane theory, he transforms completely. His words come faster, his eyes brighten, and his usual hesitation vanishes beneath genuine enthusiasm. It is often the only time he forgets to be afraid.
Background: Theron was born in a modest border settlement where merchants, travelers, and adventurers frequently passed through. His elven mother served as a teacher and translator, while his human father worked as a cartographer. From an early age, he inherited both a fascination with history and a love of old books.
While other children dreamed of becoming knights or adventurers, Theron spent his days buried in records, maps, and stories of forgotten civilizations. His aptitude for languages and magical theory earned him admission to a respected academy of arcane studies.
Academy life, however, proved difficult. Though academically gifted, Theron struggled socially. His classmates often viewed him as eccentric, and his tendency to panic under pressure earned him a reputation as someone brilliant in theory but unreliable in practice.
Everything changed during an expedition in his final years of study.
While investigating the ruins of a long-lost magical civilization, Theron’s research group uncovered an ancient artifact bound to a damaged crystal core. The discovery triggered a catastrophic magical collapse that killed several scholars and nearly claimed Theron’s life as well.
The cracked crystal atop his staff is a fragment of that artifact.
Though he survived, the tragedy left lasting scars. Theron carries immense guilt over the deaths that occurred, believing that had he recognized certain warning signs sooner, the disaster might have been prevented. Since then, he has devoted himself to studying lost magic in hopes of ensuring such catastrophes never happen again.
His research eventually led him to references concerning the Darkmere. Several fragmented texts spoke of an ancient kingdom swallowed by the forest centuries before the rise of the Lich Lord Myr, a civilization rumored to possess magical knowledge thought lost to history.
Theron came to the Wellspring seeking information rather than adventure. He intended to interview travelers, gather maps, and perhaps hire an escort into the safer regions of the Darkmere.
Unfortunately, every lead he uncovered pointed directly toward the growing threat at the heart of the forest.
Acquaintance: Arn Wolven
Several years ago, while researching forgotten trade routes through a remote border settlement, Theron became stranded after severe storms washed out the local roads. Forced to wait at an overcrowded roadside inn, he spent much of his time buried in notes and historical records.
Among the stranded travelers was Arn Wolven.
The two were never especially close, but Arn distinguished himself by doing something few others ever had: he listened. While many dismissed Theron’s lengthy discussions of ancient kingdoms and lost civilizations, Arn showed genuine interest. Over several evenings, the two exchanged stories and knowledge by the inn’s hearth. Theron translated an old inscription Arn had acquired during his travels, while Arn shared firsthand accounts of places Theron had only read about.
When the roads finally reopened, they parted ways without ceremony.
Years later, arriving at the Wellspring and finding a familiar face among the gathered adventurers brought Theron an unexpected sense of relief. In a room filled with strangers, seeing someone who had once treated him with patience and respect made the prospect of joining an expedition far less daunting.
Strengths Exceptional memory for languages, symbols, and historical records. Skilled researcher capable of uncovering connections others overlook. Highly adaptable problem solver. Patient and methodical when investigating magical phenomena. Considerable magical talent despite lacking confidence in his abilities. Empathetic and nonjudgmental listener. Possesses extensive knowledge of ancient civilizations, relics, and arcane history.
Flaws Chronic self doubt. Tends to freeze when forced into leadership positions. Easily intimidated by strong personalities. Overthinks even simple decisions. Neglects sleep, food, and self-care when absorbed in research. Avoids confrontation whenever possible. Carries unresolved guilt over the academy expedition and those who died there.
Habits & Mannerisms Apologizes frequently, even when nothing is his fault. Talks to himself while solving difficult problems. Collects fragments of ancient texts and stores them in carefully labeled pouches. Sleeps with books stacked beside his bedroll. Taps the end of his staff against the ground while thinking. Begins many observations with, “This may be completely wrong, but…” Maintains meticulous journals documenting everything he learns. Avoids prolonged eye contact unless discussing a subject that genuinely excites him.
Magic Theron’s magic revolves around knowledge, preservation, and understanding rather than raw destruction. His specialties include: Arcane translation and deciphering. Warding and protective enchantments. Detection and identification magic. Illusions used for study and communication. Ritual magic tied to ancient civilizations. Utility spells that aid exploration and research. While capable of combat magic when necessary, he strongly prefers solving problems through preparation, ingenuity, and understanding rather than force. The cracked crystal atop his staff occasionally reacts to powerful magical forces. Whether this is merely a lingering effect of the artifact or evidence of something far more significant remains unknown.
Goals Uncover the truth behind the civilization that created the crystal artifact. Translate a collection of fragmented texts recovered from ancient ruins. Learn the true nature of his connection to the crystal. Prevent magical catastrophes similar to the one that destroyed his research expedition. Prove—to himself more than anyone else—that he is capable of making a meaningful difference. Find companions who value him for more than his knowledge.
Quote “I-I mean, it’s probably nothing. Just an ancient magical construct capable of catastrophic reality distortion. Nothing to worry about. Probably.”
Yeah, of course. As long as you're not describing every detail of it, it's fine. Don't make us want to throw up. I hope you eventually got sleep. Insomnia sucks. I have it.
I get that Aisede. Sure, there's going to be times where our characters are alone, it happens in 99% of stories, but I personally thrive and enjoy the back and forth interaction and reaction of each others characters. It's where creativity truly shines. How well can I write supportively, progressively, interactively, and still be creative, inventive, and maybe funny or thought provoking. I'd like to say I've gotten pretty good over the years of doing this. I feel my partners are satisfied. :) That's always the hope.
First post is up. I believe I edited it to the best of my ability. I hope you all enjoy! We can have our characters meet up with each other during the meet and greet before the tournament I imagine as they mingle before things get going. That way, we're not just writing fanfiction to each other.
Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! Or Josie! C:
I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 17 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.
I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.
My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.
I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.
I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.
If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Well, you seem to have stumbled across my user profile. I'm assuming you're here for a reason? Perhaps looking for details on this user StarfrostedFox? ... You can just call me Autumn! Or Josie! C:<br><br>I have been role-playing off and on for the last 20 or so years, which is surprising to realize, and I find it a relaxing and enjoyable hobby. After an accident that left me blind a little over 17 years ago, I couldn't role-play for quite some time, which was rather devastating. About the time that Apple invented Siri, I was able to get enough money to be able to purchase my very first iPhone. And BAM! The world of role-playing was once again open to me. It has been a long process getting used to dictating stories and I inevitably don't always catch every single mistake, But I have learned a great deal of patience and realize the value of taking things slow and working through my text when something doesn't sound completely right. It was only a couple of years ago that I came across this website and the stories I have had here have taught me a lot about myself. I love to create. Role-playing is one of the only outlets I have for the images in my head. So though I may have a tendency to go through cycles of depression and being antisocial, I always seem to come back in the end.<br><br>I love stories involving fantasy, supernatural, adventure, mystery, even romance. There probably isn't a genre out there that I wouldn't give a try before I will say that I don't like it.<br><br>My favorite style of role-playing is, hands down, one on one. It helps me feel more involved in the story, gives me a chance to be able to talk with the other person involved in a much more casual way, And more often than not results in a long lasting friend and some of my favorite adventures.<br><br>I have a tendency to write on a casual to low Advanced level throughout my stories, the minimum coming out to an average of a couple of paragraphs. I just have so much in my head that I want to get out, I have a hard time writing anything less. Another consequence however is that I can't seem to find a lot of patients with story partners that give me a really short and undetailed response every time. It's discouraging to take the time to write out several detailed paragraphs only to get a sentence in reply. If you're here thinking of asking me to do a story, please keep that in mind.<br><br>I do not tolerate swearing, extreme Gore, or sexual content in my stories. Period. Nor do I role-play same gender romantic relationships. That is just not going to happen.<br><br>If you made it to the end of this and I haven't scared you off, I think you deserve some virtual cookies. Heck, go get yourself some real cookies. Or donuts. Or pie if that is your preference. It was just me rambling away about myself after all. If you aren't scared off and you were indeed here looking to get a story started, feel free to shoot me a private message. I'm always looking to make new friends and have new adventures.</div>