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  • Old Guild Username: ZayZe
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2 yrs ago
Current Merry Christmas and Happy New Years! Enjoy the holidays.
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5 yrs ago
Year long hiatuses are fun! ... Sorry to the one or two friends I've got left on here! :)
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5 yrs ago
Gotta say, I'm gonna miss this long weekend.
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5 yrs ago
I can't access the discord server.. can someone send a invite link?
5 yrs ago
Oof getting drunk on Christmas with your best buds is a good time. Enjoy your nights... drink some water and make sure you stay alive lol
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Bio

Updated: April 13, 2018
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Roleplaying Status: Moderately Active



Nice to meet you. I've been here since before the guild fall.

I'm not really looking for anybody in particular, but I am looking for somebody who can write very immersive stories, especially in the Medieval Fantasy genre. It doesn't have to be that genre specifically. I just have a slow start in RPs sometimes due to immersion difficulties. I basically like to do 'improv' world building as we go along with our posts. We don't have to have every little detail fleshed out. It makes it harder to get started in my opinion.

Somewhat active at the moment, but I'm in the U.S. Military. So there may be some times where I won't be able to respond other than hiatus reasons. I hope to be around more in the future. I always have my days where I just like to write and think of something to write about. Sadly I don't always have a creative mind, but it's a work in progress.

If there is something else I should add, let me know!

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@LadyinInk

Yeah me neither, I used to pull all nighters as a kid, all the time. Now it's just miserable. I hate it.

Our rucks had about 60lbs

He is, I asked him how he was feeling. He said okay.

I hate being hungover it's shitty. :P
Lucio bowed his head slightly when she had mouthed thank you to him.

โ€œItโ€™s fine. Donโ€™t worry about it.โ€
He said when she had apologized to him when he had told his story. He chuckled when she said she had a lot training to do. โ€œYouโ€™ll get there eventually. Training takes time.โ€ He said. Lucio could train her down the road, if she truly had wanted it to happen. He turned his head towards her when she had asked if people are born vampires. He chuckled again. โ€œNo, they have to be turned. And werewolves are born with the gene that makes them so.โ€ He said shrugging. โ€œWerewolves have more or less normal human lives.โ€ He paused for a second, โ€œThey can be out in the sun, and they are family oriented. They have strong bonds to their family.โ€

He glanced over at her when she wad been telling her what everything was. She was in thought. Maybe she had listened to what he said, maybe she didnโ€™t. After a moment, she had stood up making him follow her. They followed along a creek, โ€œThatโ€™s good logic.โ€ He admitted when she had said that if vampires are real, so are werewolves.

They arrived at a cleaning and it was quite beautiful. He had realized that they had held hands all the way to the new location. He begun to wonder if that was on purpose or just mindless. He glanced over at Anna, taking a look at her. He wouldnโ€™t mind being with her, but what did she really want? What did he want? They had been spending a lot of time together lately. Would they just become good friends? Even in the long run, sheโ€™d end up getting old and dying. Relationships were complicated to Lucio.

He shrugged off some thought and looked around the area. There was a small pond and creatures around. He continued to look around as she had introduced the area to being Cassandraโ€™s favorite spot. โ€œI see why she likes it here.โ€ He said looking around at everything. He let go of her hand and walked over to a patch of grass and sat down, taking in the scenery around him. He sprawled out his legs looking at Anna for her next move.

โ€œDo you have any more questions?โ€ He asked and stretched out slightly. โ€œIโ€™d be more than happy to share anything with you.โ€ He said giving her a small smile.

In all honesty Lucio had figured he was going to have to stay in this town for a little while. It wasnโ€™t his original plan, but he figured heโ€™d learn more about this townโ€™s secrets and people before he left to wander around like he always had. Sometimes knowing people made life difficult and it was just simpler to be on his own.

Meeting Anna was unexpected though. She seemed a little different from the average girl, and just person for that matter. He wasnโ€™t sure. Maybe she was just average, and Lucio had been alone too long. Either way he couldnโ€™t figure it out. He wondered what his best move was. To stay with his new friend, or move along again in the world.

If he had stopped talking to her, would she feel hurt by it? Or would she just move on? He had some questions for Anna, but just personal questions he really didnโ€™t want to ask. Time would give him some answers.
Studwick figured at least she was honest with her answer. Having some integrity could go a long way.

โ€œThat sounds good to me Ms. Thorne." He said when she had explained that she wouldnโ€™t look disorderly again. He listened to her little spiel.

โ€œThat's good.โ€ He said nodding his head, โ€œIโ€™ll give you a couple extra shillings if I see that youโ€™ve done some hard work around the house every so often so you can get out of here quicker.โ€ He said giving her a small smile. He felt as if she wanted to leave quickly, when she had asked if thatโ€™ll be all. He almost wanted to take back his generosity in that short amount of time.

He waved his hand when she had asked if this will be all, โ€œYes, get out of here. That is all.โ€ He said slightly disgruntled. โ€˜Was she trying to dismiss herself?โ€™ He thought to himself looking down at his papers before he could see her reaction to anything.

โ€œRight this way.โ€ Ralf said opening the door and leading her out of the room.
Jovian had tried to hide his emotions but apparently they had shown through somehow. He figured he wouldnโ€™t be able to hide it away from Rimeth. She know him since he was little. He walked over and sat down beside her.

โ€œItโ€™s just about the humans again.โ€
He said, trying not to get specific. It was up to her father to tell Sylvar about the humans possibly attacking Onorine. โ€œThey are always up to no good.โ€ He looked at her, his eyes had become slightly saddened, then looked at the fire. The fire always seemed to have a captivating effect on him. It had seemed to be a normal thing to the rest of the elves. It was somewhat calming. The heat that come off of the fire relaxed him.

He looked back at Rimeth, โ€œDo you have any plans for us tomorrow?โ€ He asked curiously. He hadnโ€™t really thought about what they were going to do while he stayed over at her place for a little while.
Haha I was kidding
Studwick nodded as she had told him what she had hoped to achieve. โ€œVery well. It sounds like you have some good goals.โ€ He said, looking down at his papers. His job was slightly dull, but he had more money than he could ever want. It wasnโ€™t a bad thing. If he had wanted, he could just hand her some money to pay for the school right away and it wouldnโ€™t affect his budget whatsoever. Studwick didnโ€™t believe in handouts. He believed in hard work and dedication, and he wanted to see if this new housemaid had the muster.

He looked down at her dress, then back up at her, โ€œDid you not have enough time to change into somethingโ€ฆ dry?โ€ He asked. โ€œDo you think since youโ€™re just a house maid you donโ€™t have to look professional?โ€ He asked slightly scolding the woman. He moved his hand with an open palm, and directed it towards Ralf. โ€œLook at my butler.โ€ He said giving her a second to look over to him, โ€œDoes he look professional?โ€ He asked rhetorically as the butler had stood firm in his place looking forward at nothing.

The military had drilled into him, a professional appearance is a must, unless you are out in the field. He had basically kept that mentally as he had come back into the civilian side of the world. Being a noble made that perception even more solidified into her personality.

Studwick wasnโ€™t trying to harass the young woman, just stiff arm her into treating this as a serious deal.

After he had questioned her, he said, โ€œThere will be other high class nobles coming through these doors, and I need to you prepared.โ€ He took a breath in and looked at her, โ€œYou said I could trust you, so Iโ€™ll be holding you to it.โ€ He said folding his hands together once again.
R E S E R V E D
After wandering through the library for a little bit Theodemar walked into the room. Jovian walked to meet him, โ€œThank you for seeing me.โ€ He said bowing his head slightly. โ€œOf course.โ€ Theodemar said giving him a slight nod in return. Jovian walked with Theodemar to the table and stood beside it. โ€œMy father wanted to let you know about the weapons and armor heโ€™s been forging for the past few years.โ€ He took a breath, โ€œHeโ€™s got more than enough for Vinebal and wants to know if youโ€™re ready to receive shipments.โ€
Theodemar nodded as Jovian had told him about the information. He looked up at him, โ€œYouโ€™ve aged into quite the young man.โ€ He stated, โ€œYes, Iโ€™m ready to receive shipments.โ€

Jovian smiled, โ€œThank you sir.โ€ He said responding to him. It was rare for Jovianโ€™s father to give compliments out, but Theodemar had possessed a much gentler heart, maybe it was his daughter that had softened him up or it was just the man he became.

โ€œMy father had said there were reports of humans mobilizing their armies in Coreno, preparing for some kind of attack. He suspects they might be attacking Onorine.โ€ He paused for a moment and added, โ€œHe said Sassanthe shouldnโ€™t be harmed, since there were so many mixed cultures there.โ€ Jovian leaned his hip on the table, โ€œMy father wanted to know what your response would be.โ€

Theodemar put his hand on his chin as he thought, โ€œThis is grave news.โ€ He said continuing to think about what they should do. โ€œLet me think about this while youโ€™re here. Iโ€™ll give you an answer by the time you head back home.โ€ He finally answered.

โ€œCome. Walk beside me while we go join my family in the living room to enjoy a nice warm fire.โ€
He said motioning for Jovian to walk beside him.

They both left the library and walked towards the living room where the girls were.
Studwick nodded his head yes when she had asked him if she was up to par. He wasnโ€™t looking at her for a level attractiveness but more for personality. Over the years of his life he found that a lot of the time, you could judge someoneโ€™s personality over their appearance and body behavior.

He watched her lift her hands up and rub her temples. He figured sheโ€™d be fine with whatever she was feeling.

His eyes focused when she had mentioned his parents. โ€œThank you. I donโ€™t you to be sorry for me.โ€ He said. It had slightly aggravated him that a housemaid had mentioned his dead family. He had his own friends to help support him, let alone a servant.

He had unlaced his hand and waved off her statement.

โ€œSo tell me why you want to work here.โ€ He stated returning his gaze back at her. โ€œWhy should I choose you instead of countless others?โ€ He paused for a moment looking at Ralf, then back at her. โ€œCan I trust you with my belongings?โ€

Studwick didnโ€™t really know what to think of the new housemaid, and hadnโ€™t come to a decision for her. He didnโ€™t like the fact that she had brought up his parents, but perhaps she was just trying to be nice. It wasnโ€™t an appropriate time to say that though.
After another couple minutes Ralf had returned knocking on his door letting the new housemaid in. Ralf had walked over to the side of the room, putting his hands behind his back, back straight and still.

Mr. Studwick had been in the military retiring after 4 years. He had seen some combat, and learned what it means to be a leader. It had been a year since his retirement from the military. The discipline that Ralf had shown reminded him of his time in the service, thatโ€™s why he had made Ralf butler of the house.

Mr. Studwick looked over at Ralf for a second then looked at Lisa Thorne introduce herself. He stood up from his chair, nodding his head, โ€œLikewise.โ€ He said and sat back down again. โ€œCome closer to my desk.โ€ He said motioning right in front of his desk. He wanted a closer look at her. She was going to be maintaining his estate and wanted to judge her to see if sheโ€™d fit his little critique he had in store for her.

He put his elbows on the table, crossing his fingers together. He looked at Ralf, โ€œClose the door please.โ€ Ralf nodded his head, walking over to the door and closing it, then returned to his spot. He looked back at Lisa.

โ€œIโ€™m Mr. Studwick, or Sir Studwick.โ€ He said and paused. โ€œWhichever ever you prefer Ms. Thorne..โ€
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