#Allie Sweetsong

[alliesweetsong]

My very first ever Worlds Faire!! This is insanely awesome!

[alliesweetsong]

@theron-valteric

1918 | 1984

[cascading-contemplations]

A piece done for @alliesweetsong-wra. I absolutely loved working on this piece and love how it came together. ^.^ Thank you for the opportunity to push my limits Allie! 

[roses-and-arrows]

When you need to start drawing again. Lol

Decided to ask @alliesweetsong-wra if I could draw her for some updated work. Background obviously not mine.

[tialasnow]

As per my attempt at drawing more this year I decided to draw @alliesweetsong-wra

[tess-of-garlemald]

(A little blurb to pair with this. @resistance-ranger )

Tess paced in her room. She’d slept maybe an hour thus far but she’d grown restless. Her bare feet were silent against her plush rug spread out across the hard wood floor, her long white-blonde hair braided over her shoulder. She had a lot on her mind, she didn’t know what to do. She only had a few short weeks before certain plans moved forward and things became a little more complicated.

Silently she crossed to her door, pausing when she heard the softest sound. Brows furrowed, she carefully opened her door just enough to peek out. Her features softened as her heart twisted, seeing the distraught figure of her cousin. However, Tess was not an emotional woman, she was unsure how to comfort someone nor if she even should. So just as quietly as she’d opened it, she closed her door and went back to her bed. She sighed, laying down and rolling to her back, staring up at the ceiling. What she would give for more clear answers as to what she was suppose to do.

In time it would come together. She hoped.

[najwa-the-boomerang]

17. Does your character have dreams of getting married and/or having children?11. What is something that would make your character fly into a rage?38. What kind of weather does your character like? Cloudy skies, rainy days, sunshine, etc?

17. Najwa has dreams about a lot of things, but this one is a bit more distant than others!  Not because it’s not something she would want, but because she has not found that kind of love yet.  For the moment, she is already married to making the world a better place, and for now, that’s enough.

11.  This one is tough, only because it takes her so long to get to this point normally.  Her strength is her hope that things can be better and her ability to empathize, even with her foes.

But if anything would have a chance at making her fly into a stark rage–going from 1 to >9000 in seconds flat–it would have to be witnessing sheer cruelty shed for purely cruelty’s sake. Someone hurting or being cruel to someone, knowing full well they are being cruel, and doing it anyway.  Alternatively, if her friend and mentor Sir Licter were around and anything befell, that would probably do it too.

38. Najwa loves all kinds of weather for different reasons–sunny days make her think of happy times and make her want to wander, rainy days invite rest and reflection.  But her ideal weather pattern would be a partly cloudy midwinter day with a bitter chill but no wind.  Perfect for ice skating, and coming in for hot cocoa afterward.

Thank you for the ask @alliesweetsong-wra​!

[alliesweetsong]

Shine bright like a diamond

This is properly one of my favorite shots of Allie ever taken

All photo credit goes to @mistweaverlily

[roses-and-arrows]

✏

[alliesweetsong]

That a Wrap

On my First TOA. I had such a great time

Tagging @ranekvilmas cause hes the only one i know with a tumblr

[lady-rian]

The smell of burning wood -for Rian

The woman had wandered up to the city’s holiday fire as she spied the familiar face. Sidling up beside the Ren’dorei, arms crossed beneath her bust as she watched the flames grow higher. The combination of seeing Allie along with the scent of burning wood brought heavy memories from the past. Both in regards to her own home and the ventures the pair had traveled together. A gentle tilt of her head lilted towards the other, having heard the rumors of yet another race joining the Alliance, “They’ll let anyone in the city these days. I do hope some of them prove less troublesome. Don’t you, Miss Sweetsong?” Though the tone had been feigned and stern, the smile that wore on the woman’s features would give way to the mirth it was intended. 

“I do hope you’ve been well, my friend.”

(( @alliesweetsong-wra Thanks for the ask! ))

[serelia-evensong]

Who is Serelia Evensong?

full name. Se’lia Evensong nicknames. Serelia, Sere height. 5′7″ age. Mid two hundreds, somewhere a bit over 250

languages. Common, Thalassian, Orcish, Gutterspeak

physical characteristics.

hair colour. Violet with pulses of teal void energy flickering along the ends. eye colour. Empty black skin tone. Lavender body type. Fit, athletic accent. No distinctive accent but occasionally trips on phrases in common dominant hand. Ambidextrous posture. Attentive scars. Burn scars around both eyes and over the bridge of her nose.  Large jagged scar on left shoulder.  Various minor scaring randomly about. tattoos. Full back tattoo of a blooming mageroyal plant running up her spine, a bit faded with her new skin tone. most noticeable features. Empty eyes.  Where her eyes should be looks like an empty bottomless void of nothing, not empty sockets but pits to nowhere.  

( Serelia by @raen-art )

childhood.

place of birth. Silvermoon City hometown. Silversheen Estate, Eversong birth weight/height. Average manner of birth. Natural first words. “Minn’da” siblings. Vidae Evensong (Thought lost, Ebon Blade)

parents. Evieynne and Aristal Evensong (Living) parental involvement. Born to a common family, Serelia was pushed into military training about as early as she could be, and ended up serving as a house guard to House Silversheen at a fairly young age, raised mostly in that capacity away from family.

adult life.

occupation. None, assistant to Haniya, odd jobs for Cathedral in Stormwind, often related to refugees, makes and occasionally sells coloured inks and dyes. current residence. O’Brien Residence, Stormwind Mage District close friends. Haniya O’Brien ( @the-real-arcanist-val ); Dardillien Ward ( @dardillien-ward ); Phaeith ( @the-warbound-seraph ); Allie Sweetsong ( @alliesweetsong-wra ); Rian ( @lady-rian ); Alex Kestivan ( @alexkestavin ); Ly’riah ( @walkinthemists-wra ) relationship status None, previously with Rann Daybinder, now single, uninterested in relationships or dating currently. financial status. Inconsistent, largely supported by Hani, lives a fairly low cost life. vices. Alcohol, Aggression, Sex (All three of these have decreased severely since she became pregnant with and then had her daughter.)

sex & romance.

sexual orientation. Heterosexual romantic orientation. Biromantic? preferred emotional role. submissive | dominant | switch | unsure   preferred sexual role. submissive | dominant  | switch | sex repulsed libido. Average to low now turn ons. Combat prowess, self sufficiency, not sharing names turn offs. Undead, fur, Trolls, sobriety? love language. Cooking largely, she mostly shows people she cares by cooking for them. relationship tendencies. Not having them.

miscellaneous.

hobbies to pass the time. Making ink, calligraphy, sketching, workouts, quality time with her daughter, cooking mental illnesses. None physical illnesses. Blind, void has taken over her eyes and feeds her scattered images and truths of reality.  Requires specially enchanted glasses to help filter it down into something manageable, but it’s still perpetually confusing and she rarely sees what’s actually real or true in a situation without a lot of conflicting misinformation laid over it. left or right brained. Left fears. Losing herself to the void, emotional vulnerability, Family, anything happening to Zara’lyn self confidence level. High, Sere feels very confident in the things she chooses to engage in. vulnerabilities. Zara and Hani, her daughter, and the woman who is borderline her family.  Nostalgia for home.

[ Tagged by @alliesweetsong-wra ]

[alyssa-ward]

Porcelain and Violet

It had been over a year since the imp had sent her a message. A year since any word between the two had been spoken or even nodded their head in acknowledgment of the presence of each other. Combat changes people. It changes their mind, how they think and how they act. Surely a year had been long enough. Now, as Finian quietly slept in the bed behind her, The Ren'dorei obtains a piece of paper and pen and begins to write.

“Alyssa

During the Siege of Lordaeron you revealed to me something I never thought you would. Thought a friend would. I think enough time has past and I would like to meet with you and discuss it. In public if that is okay with you. I am currently deployed to Stormsong, attached to a squad in the VIIth Legion, but some events have had us pull back off the front lines for a while. I am staying in uptown Boralus and know of several diners. If this is agreeable with you, contact me via the earpiece where this all started. Hope to talk to you soon,

Sincerely, 

Allisel Sweetsong”

[ Posted Submission above from @alliesweetsong-wra; My Reply Below. ]

Alyssa sits in a booth at a little cafe in Upton in Boralus, elbows on the table, staring intently at the letter in her hands.  How many times has she read it since she received it.  Going over the words over and over again.  That Allie would want to see her again.  To try to reconnect defies everything that makes sense to the redhead.  It’s one thing to ask forgiveness for the things she’s done from others.  

Dealing with those she did them too...those she’s less sure of.

Allisel cries out in agony as the succubi’s talons dig into her shoulders.  In front of her the hooded woman in the porcelain mask rips at her soul through connected cords of fel energy.  The masked Alyssa slowly draws the soul out until the glowing light of it hovers in the air before Allie, slowly spinning, manipulated by the Warlock’s delicate control.

“I could just put it in a soulstone now.  Use it to fuel magic.  She’d be done, never a problem for us again,” the masked woman offers, already beginning to magically construct a shell of of purple around it, working the incantations to trap the soul forever.”

“Put it back Porcelain,” the gruff voice of the man in the corner.

Alyssa is less gentle in the return, shooting a glare through the eyes of her mask before slamming Allie’s soul home again, waking the woman with another screaming gasp.

So here she sits.  Waiting for Allie’s arrival.  She contacted her briefly on the earpiece, gave her the name of a place, a time, a day.  That was all she was ready to deal with.  She hasn’t thought about the device she used to speak with the old team in so very long.  So it was just the quick message, the confirmation, and then back in the drawer it went.

Which leads to tonight.  Quiet cafe, a few people around, the lost in thought warlock turning over the letter she recieved, over and over, and waits.

[ @alliesweetsong-wra ]

[tess-of-garlemald]

Basic Character Bio: Tessana bas Daragan

The Basics ––– –

Age: 28

Birthday: Sometime in the Spring

Race: Garlean (Pureblood)

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Marital Status: Single

Physical Appearance ––– –

Hair: Middle of the back, white-blonde, wavy.

Eyes: Blue

Height: 5′8″

Build: Athletic, toned

Distinguishing Marks: Third eye, however this is constantly hidden when NOT around other Garleans. (You don’t “just know” she has one.)

Common Accessories: A small pistol that she easily conceals in her boot or in a belt, hidden but always on her somewhere.

Personal ––– –

Profession: Gathers minerals and other raw materials to help supply her father’s workshop

Hobbies: Tinkering and casual inventing.

Languages: Garlean, Eorzean, Ishgardian, Doman

Residence: Rented cabin 

Birthplace: Garlemald

Religion: Atheist 

Patron Deity: None

Fears: Being discovered, death, never seeing her family again.

Relationships ––– -

Spouse: None

Children: None

Parents: Father:  Terellian kir Daragan ~ Mother:  Tusila ban Daragan

Siblings: Older brother:  Andrius jen Daragan

Other Relatives: Uncle (father’s side): Graham ~ Cousin (Father’s side): Allie Sweetsong ( @resistance-ranger) || Aunt (mother’s side):  Avintina ban Vulellian

Pets: None

Traits ––– -

* Bold your character’s answer.

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted

Disorganized / In Between / Organized

Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded

Calm / In Between / Anxious

Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable

Cautious / In Between / Reckless

Patient / In Between /  Impatient

Outspoken / In Between / Reserved

Leader / In Between / Follower

Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic

Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic

Traditional / In Between / Modern

Hard-working / In Between / Lazy

Cultured / In Between / Uncultured

Loyal / In Between / Disloyal

Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

Additional information ––– –

Smoking Habit: None Drugs: None Alcohol: Wine sometimes

RP Hooks ––– –

Garlean loyalist undercover: She’s presently in Eorzea to help her cousin and convince her to come back with her. While here, she is trying to sustain herself with going out to markets and trying to make at least some gil. Other Garleans would be nice to meet! (You MIGHT know she’s Garlean but not that she has a third eye. We need to talk about that before you just toss it out there.)

Mechanic: She knows a good deal about magitek, of course, with her father as an engineer. She tries to make a little gil with making repairs on mechanical objects.

Miner and botanist: She may not be from around Eorzea but she made her living back home as a gatherer. She’s tougher than she looks and might be found out and about prospecting rocks and gathering herbs.

Garlean loyalist undercover (darker plot): She’s Garlean in hostile land, should she be found out, it could spell disaster! (We will need to talk ooc about stuff before going this route but I’m all for it!)

OOC Notes  ––– –

I really can’t stress it enough that she keeps her third eye hidden. There are plenty of ways to figure out she’s Garlean but nothing that would instantly make you go “she’s Garlean----she must have a third eye!”. I do NOT tolerate metagaming.

I’m on CST and my play times are usually in the evenings, weekends are a bit of a toss up but I prefer to plan my rps so it can be worked out. I rarely do spontaneous rp, though that doesn’t mean I don’t ever, just means sometimes it’s hard for me to just be like “Lets rp right now!” 

I’m on Balmung. I don’t presently have a copy of her anywhere else, so if you’re on another server, we’ll have to rp here on tumblr, via discord, or instanced (I don’t really want a lot of discord rp, and I often will miss/lose rp threads here on tumblr, so best bet is working something out ingame)

I have very few hard lines for rp, and those lines are just “We need to talk about it and plan it out” and that is: serious maiming (losing a limb) and perma death. I like darker themes and have no problems with them at all, but they do require a little planning just to make sure everything makes sense and flows good! 

Contact Information  ––– –

You can contact me here on tumblr via DM  

Ingame Tessana Daragan (Balmung)

[tialasnow]

Similar: Three members of the same sex they find attractive.

“Only three? Well Rose is... wow. I also find Allie Sweetsong to be very attractive but in a wow my friend is gorgeous sort of way. Oh and Sikona... absolutely stunning.”

(Thanks for the ask @news-nerd)

Mentions @roses-and-arrows @alliesweetsong-wra

[vladimir-faircrest]

Allie Sweetsong

Vlad sat on the floor of his new townhome, trying to decide on the plan of attack to present the Matriarch. Reaching into his nearby bag to grab a cigar, his brow furrowed as he withdrew the picture of Allie. Making a rueful face, the man just sighed, “Kid, I know y’not happy that I’m disappointed in ya, but this ain’t the way t’fix it. Not ‘alf bad lookin’ though.”