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//drained and angry, hiatus in effect

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//hey yall!! sorry for the inactivity, things are getting busy. my partner's mom is coming to visit aus, still job hunting, and uni starts up soon so i had to deal with enrolling and all that. in other news, i got a pc! so i might be streaming/gaming more often. hope to get energy back but yeee

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//feeling a little better physically. lost a lot of energy but hopefully im better this week so i can get back into rp n plotting/replying to threads AAAA

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//sickness is wearing off so hopefully ill b more active ahdbdjs

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Which of my favourite specific character archetypes are you?

result: The Beast

Misunderstood, perceived unfairly as monstrous. A person with kindness, with a penchant for indulging and caring for other monsters if no one else will.

tagged: stolen from the dash LMAO tagging: @skxrbrand @smilingmxsk @feelinsheepish @warhammer-fantasy-muses

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love myself a cockroach of a character. i look at them and go ”how is that fucker not dead? they should be dead. they should be dead ten times over. how are they not?” and 90% of the time the answer is a combo of sheer stubborness and homosexuality

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hope isn’t something you just have, it’s something you sink your teeth into like an animal so it doesn’t get away

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Thank the gods, he seems to like it!

Immaranhu nodded, "It passes the time well."

a small wooden sheep totem

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Give my muse an item, see how they react.

Wow.... This was...

Terrance rolled the little totem in his hands, his thumb running across the finely carved parts of the wood. His father crafted toys like this when they were younger... He didn't anymore.

"Did you... Make this?" He breathed in amazment.

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handful of freshly removed elf ears :3

Immaranhu stares at the ears on the ground, the strong, metallic scent of fresh blood flooding his senses. The elf somehow knew who this was from.

Tentatively, he examines the macabre display. None of them seemed to belong to anyone he knew, at the very least...

Disturbed, he buries the ears and burns a prayer to the mother. The day's hunt would be filled with paranoia and sorrow.

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Give my muse an item, see how they react.

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𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢

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"I feel warm enough," he said, patting the fluffy fur on his collar, "Though I am jealous of-your built-in coat." Isaac answered with a chuckle, looking over the contents of the basket.

The eonir carefully picked out some dried fruits and pieces of bread, bowing his head in thanks as he did so. He took a bite out of the fruit, immediately hit by the sweetness of honey, accompanied by spices an a slight tang. The bread was wonderfully baked with herbs such as rosemary as well. He hadn't realized how much he's missed bread during his hunting trip.

He gave a pleased hum, followed by a nod.

"Your mother is a gift-to this-world. Please get the recipe for me." he requested, already thinking of how Llany would like it.

The sheep smiled widely, making himself comfortable on a thin patch of snow, with grass peeking out from beneath it, taking the cover off the basket to allow the scent to fill the air. Amongst the large stuffed apple seemed to be other treats he'd snuck out with.

"Its been better than the year before," he explained with a shrug. "We had a good harvest this year, so we had more food and the vegetable crops have been growing well! I think it was the sun from the summer, not as much rain."

He held out the basket for the elf to take something. "How about you? You don't have wool so... I bet you get MUCH colder."

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//i have gotten the plague

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"Travel? Hmm.." Llany asked, counting the coins in his coinpurse. He chewed on the inside of his lip, counting barely enough to buy the fabric. Would that mean tomorrow is the last time to come around?

"Well, I do hope I have time to come by tomorrow then!" he said with a soft laugh, reaching over to hand the merchant the coins...before he felt it.

He blinked, ears pinned against his head, and his warm smile faltering as a sudden chill rushed through his body.

Despite the chill, he put his smile back on and forced his hand to stay. His other hand went to clutch the pendant on his neck, panicking as he felt the pulse of purifying magic under his fingers, confirming his fears.

A demon was near.

"Mm. I live outside of towns. Never in." It was better that way for everyone. "I'll come back tomorrow to sell more, but after that I travel."

The young woman grabs her money pouch and drags it closer alongside herself as she scoots closer to the stranger and outstretches her palm.

"Thirty." Thirty gold for two squares. It might've been erring on the edge of steep pricing, but her larger squares were valuable. They took a lot of time to prepare, and many times she would have to wake up exceptionally early to get a headstart on building her stock.

But again that nagging discomfort... it suddenly feels stronger now. Did it... increase the moment she got closer to the stranger?? That would be odd, but... she had no other explanation for it. Though it may have been hard to see under the hat and cloak, and she was actively trying to hide it, but the merchant was beginning to look slightly unwell. It wouldn't have been so bad if it weren't for the fact that Shade was writhing uncomfortably beneath the surface...

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"It smells delicious!" Isaac said, smiling as he walked over to Terrance. Indeed, the lunch smelled of sweet spices and herbs, still warm against the cold air. "You are too-kind, friend. Isha-bless you, may you never know the word 'hunger' in your life."

The elf kept his eyes and ears on alert though, rightfully wary of hungry animals being attracted to the scent of food.

"How have the winter-months been treating you, and your-family?" he asked.

The sheep beamed when he saw the elf, his woollen tail wiggling behind him as Issac hopped down from the treetops and into the snow. Terry snickered, holding out his basket, a sweet smell coming from under a cloth that covered it.

"I brought you a gift!" He stated proudly. "I managed to take seconds for lunch so I brought you one, my Ma made them, they're delicious!"

Terrance was clad in more of the winter clothes his people wore, where often they didn't wear much, now he was draped in a white robe-like clothing around his torso, a twine braided bracelet around one hand and trailing up his arm.

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//just woke up- yesterday was our first warhammer sesh for the first time in a month and man it was WILD