Living infamy; A revered Madam of sin, business proprietor and the face / leader of the Sisters in Sin Brothel. Some view her to be a whorish nightmare with indecent tendencies and a knack for breeding cess pools of degeneracy and indecency. Others, friends typically, see the charitable and proud businesswoman with a heart of gold -- The resting bitch face is killer, regardless of her good intentions (or lack there of). A | Human |
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Michaela Bercu in 'Bram Stoker's Dracula' (1992)
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Alicia Austin, “Science Fiction Review”, #39, Aug. 1970 Source
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Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1947-1955
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💼 - @drunkenworgen
The ambience was bustling with the feast following a successful run for the retired galleon; Shipmates sat in the main section of the half deck, the open floor plan connected off from storage and kitchen areas allowed for a mixing of the classes. Crew and traveler would often gather here at the turn of shifts, utilizing their free time to mingle and decompress in the company of friends.
Today it was a rowdy crowd who celebrated their successful landfall, leaving much buzz of activity and noise as a variety of walks of life danced and sung in each others company. Some drank themselves silly at the minuscule bar design while others gambled humbly at their own spool table - - All save one presenting human who sat in the corner, this corner of the room had a wall of built in booths, shelves over head carrying various containers of resources.
He sat watching the merry rambunctious group with some expression of glee, an orc sized cup clamped tight between his hands filled with water. A boy, no older than seventeen at the latest possible sat serene and in his lonesomeness, a rag tossed haphazardly on the booth table he sat in. He truly didn't find it to be odd being approached, there was a friendly outward appearance to his youthful visage. A very open, approachable individual who'd share smiles and tales when prompted. And it seemed the perfect day for new travelers to visit!
"Well, if you'd believe the tales, it's said this voyage was successful only because the Siren is a woman protected by sea Gods," he nods to his head toward the scene before them, "Any one of them will sing the praise of the Captain for making a deal with a sea monster nearly a decade ago," his brown eyes would roll playfully at the notion, a grin curving his mouth as he expresses with some jest, "Who knows. Maybe the crone really did and thats how we are still alive today. I can't begin to describe how we survived those raging storm waters but.. The Captain-- she saw us through it, not an ounce of fear in her heart. An inspiring sight."
The boy's eyes would gain a distant expression, staring through the woman for a moment as flashbacks played across his mind. The sights of his mother at the heart of the action in stabilizing the ship during violent waves and winds. Her voice is commanding and strong against the shrieking winds, she hollered orders with conviction despite it. Her uniform is soaked to the bone against her body, her jacket having been thrown aside when it started to weigh her down. Braided blonde hair stands as a start contrast against the dark skies, blinding flashes of white occasionally erupting all around the ship as lightning struck at the sea.
He would blink back into reality shortly there after, inhaling sharply before refocusing on the woman who'd come asking questions in the first place.
"The Siren is a woman rich with tales of travel and life lived, if I know my mother she'd be happy to tell you herself."
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Son in question, @oakley-dunner
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In anticipation of the upcoming Children’s Week, The Shielded Mind Health and Wellness Clinic cordially invites you to its annual toy drive! Finger foods and non-alcoholic beverages will be provided at the cost of one donation per person: Toys, necessities, and monetary contributions are all welcomed, everything collected will be given to the orphanage.
WHEN: Saturday, May 3rd 2025 6pm WrA/Pacific Time (8pm MG/Central Time) WHERE: The Shielded Mind Health & Wellness Clinic Silvermoon City, Walk of Elders (Velanni’s Arcane Goods) WYRMREST ACCORD
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OoC Note: Actual donations for the clinic are unnecessary and can be assumed! We do encourage everyone to drop a doll, elekk plushie, or various other toy around the stoop for decoration!
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