#wra rp

[celassa]

A priestess is never alone in the night….

Done by a wonderful guild mate, Mauvourneen

[nahisummerhold]

Do it for the Children

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

If you need an anchor from another server please feel free to join the Hereafter community —-> HERE!

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!

[frostedgoblinflake]

yet another new blorbo steps into the villa

[the-silver-circle]

Imbel: The Birth of Spring

The time of the first blossoming flowers and the beginning of winter’s loosening grip on the world. Traditionally, Imbel is a celebration of knowledge and achievement.

EVENT INFORMATION

Location: Lorlathil, Val'sharah

When: Saturday April 26th

Time: 5:00PM PST (WrA server time)

Style: Kaldorei Holiday

Mog: Florals

Anchor: Celasa - Moon Guard

ACTIVITIES

Druidic Sermon & Opening Ceremonies

Seed Planting

Dance of Mazu ("Flow of the Sea Goddess" or "Mazu's Dance" in common)

Ashamane's Hunt

Flower Arranging

Story Telling & Feasts

Banner + Divider done by ErikaIlustra

[thevelvetcartel]

The Velvet Cartel invites you to Go to Fel this Hallow's End! Join us for a night of frights as we ring in the holiday!

There will be a chance to win art from our talented artists! A mount raffle, pet battles, a costume contest, and more!

When: Saturday, October 26th at 5:30pm server time.

Where: Irontree Clearing, Felwood (WrA).

We hope to see you all there!

[nahisummerhold]

My Moodboard for the All That Glitters Rave Tonight

Art by @actualsailboat Outfit by Me Moodboard created on Canva

[demon-hex]

𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 █████████

the basics ––– –

NAME: Hex

AGE: Late 20s

BIRTHDAY: October 13

RACE: Quel'dorei

GENDER: Male

SEXUALITY: Bisexual

MARITAL STATUS: Single

SERVER & FACTION: Wyrmrest Accord, Horde

physical appearance ––– –

HAIR: Short, Greyish White

EYES: Crimson

HEIGHT: 6′5"

BUILD: Toned, slim

DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A faded scar on the right inner part of his eye, when undressed there are scars along his back sides and torso down to his legs.

COMMON ACCESSORIES: Hex could usually be seen wearing a red gem earring on one ear and on the other is a similar gem but attached to a chain connecting to the helix part of his ear. A choker around his neck and sometimes torso chains. Belts are usually strapped around his thigh and attached to holsters.

personal ––– –

PROFESSION: Current leader of one of the underground networks within Azeroth.

HOBBIES: Riding his motorcycle, drinking from his collection of wines and whiskeys, reading and gathering intel on opposing leaders of the underground network, auctions, art galleries, and exploring new areas

LANGUAGES: Multiple languages to conduct business with others

RESIDENCE: Currently in between multiple residences

BIRTHPLACE: Dawnsorrow Estate

NATIONALITY: Quel'dorei

PATRON DEITY: None

FEARS: Losing everything

relationships ––– -

SPOUSE: None

Children: None

PARENTS: Lylelan Dawntreader & Davina Cross [ both deceased ]

SIBLINGS: Twin brother [ Kane Kuran ], Hadron & Lyle [ both deceased ]

OTHER RELATIVES: [ Open to pre-established relationships ]

ACQUAINTANCES/FRIENDS: [ Open to pre-established relationships ]

"PETS": The Right and Left Hand

traits ––– -

extroverted / introverted / in between.

disorganized / organized / in between.

close minded / open-minded / in between.

calm / anxious / in between.

disagreeable / agreeable / in between.

cautious / reckless / in between.

patient / impatient / in between.

outspoken / reserved / in between.

leader / follower / in between.

empathetic / unemphatic / in between.

optimistic / pessimistic / in between.

traditional / modern / in between.

hard-working / lazy / in between.

cultured / un-cultured / in between.

loyal / disloyal / unknown / in between.

faithful / unfaithful / unknown / in between.

additional information ––– –

SMOKING HABIT: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

DRUGS: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

ALCOHOL: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess

socials ––– -

FFXIV BLOG: [ Hex-xiv ]

TWITTER: [ Hex_xiv ]

CARRD: [ Hex-xiv ]

*Please note that while Hex shares some similarities to FF Hex, he has a different background and story on WoW.

[talah-dorei]

Talah’dorei

Translation: (Varies with Speaker Preference) Survival Borne, Borne of Survival, Enduring Children, Surviving Children, Children of Endurance, Children of Survival

Anu’eran voras.

Translation: We rise from the ruins.

We are a night elf themed, lore-friendly, heavy roleplay collective. Our goal is to create a welcoming community for kaldorei roleplayers and their allies. We will strive to promote, generate, and encourage roleplay opportunities outside of the city hubs and inspire world roleplay. Talah’dorei is not a new organization or sect to the night elf culture. It is simply a chosen community name that captures the essence of the night elven story thus far. They have survived so much tragedy. They have endured.

We have a diverse group of people and accept EVERYONE for who they are. So keep sexuality, race, religion, politics, and other similar "High Impact" subjects out of public channels.

Out of Character drama needs to be kept to a bare minimum. Also, remember to keep IC and OOC separate. If you have a problem with a member, please contact the leader/moderator of your choosing, and hopefully, we can find a solution before it makes everyone uncomfortable.

Keep your roleplay etiquette in check. No God Modding. No Meta Gaming. No Trolling. We are a lore-friendly community. We understand there is grey area where headcanon can flourish and expand but please do not force your personal canon on others or expect them to accept it as their own.

We are a 21+ community. Due to the discussions here, members must be able to handle mature language and content. That said, there is no reason to push the mature rating to its limits. Use the spoilers feature for questionable art, this server is a no ERP zone, and keep excessively explicit conversations out of the public channels.

This is, first and foremost, a game. Don't go out of your way to make someone's game time miserable. We all pay to play. Let's have fun and enjoy it! In light of this, since this community is an extension of the game, we are not going to breed misery here. Therefore, any disparaging remarks about the game content, lore, questlines, storylines, or Blizzard choices needs to be kept out of public channels.

Grandstanding will not be tolerated. Broadcasting that you will quit, in the public channels of this discord, because Blizzard made a choice you disagree with will result in a ban. This also pertains broadcasted pity parties that hint or imply that you might as well quit because something is or isn't happening, etc. You will not be shown attention or sympathy. You will be shown the door. No one here pays extra for guilt trips.

Any image created by an AI generator must be explicitly labeled at an "AI Generated Image". Additionally, these images should not be posted in the art channels as it does not qualify as such. If you wish to use such images as a representation of your character, you may do so only in your Character Profile, with the label given above.

[susan-gampre]

Weds Ask:

Only a divine mind can run a business such as yours. How did you decide that this was a pathway you desired to take through life?

Haunted eyes watched the meandering of individuals at the heart of the brothel, the scantly clad and the casually clothed mingled together in a harmonious fashion. The air amongst them was light and unburdened, drinks flowing and meals being shared in small or large fashion. The bar was bustling, waitresses and waiters managed through the crowds -- Grins, laughter, rowdy chatter was everywhere in every direction. The smoke lounge, tucked away in a corner with stairs leading down to the basement had tendrils of purplish smoke twisting outward from behind the crystal curtains of the open doorway...

People danced in roguish, inappropriate fashion while others waltzed together slowly, multiple eyes around the area sharing in loving, hungry or passionate stares -- The music rounding out the night was softer in tune, the chosen live entertainment a violinist. A whore under Susan's regime, actually; A young maiden of fulgent smiles, her tall lithe figure swaying to and fro as her fingers jumped between strings in fluid motion.

She held the Madam's gaze momentarily, the young matching the burdened stare of the wizened. Eventually Esme would turn, resuming her performance.

To Susan, the mood this evening felt much more melancholy than usual... A heaviness to it. Others clearly had a peppier tone to their nights, but the Madam seemed weighed.

"So... How did you decide this was the life path you wanted?"

Susan glances over her shoulder briefly before looking forward to take in the magnificence of the building and it's patrons. The years began to play before her eyes, all the events that occurred within these sturdy walls. All the wars, the love... The hours and sweat poured into maintaining the business, the blood spilled to protect it... She'd shake her head briefly, brown curls shimmering in the dance light, "I didn't choose this," she says firmly. Her hands would reach forward to grip the tops of the banister, clutching at the wood to steady herself as she then adds, "It was chosen for me."

Momentarily she was reminded that her history would no longer be truly known by all -- her inactivity of pushing parties and mingling with the socialites had put her out of the eye of society. Partially... She felt the relief of it, but another part of that loss of infamy sent a pang through her chest. The realization was that the assault on her innocence would be for not if it were forgotten...

"This business was... A family business, of sorts," she concedes, turning around to lean her elbows atop the banister now, her eyes taking in the inquirer with a careful glance over before continuing, "The kind where if I didn't take it upon myself and make some dire changes to the structure and vision, it would be the same old bitches taking advantage of the exploitable. This business I wouldn't trust anyone else to take on, too many lives were lost when I was brought up with people being indentured to corrupt, greedy whores. My mother, to clarify. It's as simple as that."

Thank you! @nahisummerhold

Briefly mentioned: @esme-erynn

[the-dragon-mom]

A Lun'alai Touch.

Over the course of many days and several nights, this strange trollish woman had been visiting the village. Some days to bring various trinkets and what seemed to be broken pottery to store next to a tent that appeared a little too large for her. Several nights she would be seen basking under the moonlight when her much larger companion was away. Throughout most of the days, any of the village members could find this feathered Lun'alai woman dancing along the tips of her toes marking out a spot next to the tent, even slightly around it and its little fire pit. Dragging a slight avian clawed nail along the ground mapping out what her mind sees. 

Lines here and there, pauses to swipe her foot back and forth to erase a line because she didn't like where it was. Often seen with her elbows tucked into herself and hands pulled close to hold back the many necklaces that served as a top so she could see her work. Occasionally having to remark due to the tail feathers sweeping  away her guide lines. When she was satisfied with her handy work, Zilvera quickly went to work. 

Over a course of a few more days and nights, Zilvera would come by the location as a massive raptor and set bags of soil she obtained a few ways off to start building some spots that needed to be raised up. Using the pottery and various sticks she obtained to create the remaining wall. Even using some of the more intact pottery to embed into the soil of the raised beds. Filling to top them off with soil. Finding a few decent sized rocks, the trollish woman lined the inner part of the garden that led to the campfire and tent. 

To the left of the tent some twisted, healthy vines began to grow into a couple of small trees.  It provided some shade to the raised and lower beds to the left of the tent and a nice little area for the Lun'alai to snooze in. A quite comfortable little spot. Finding a few more decent sized rocks, she would be seen rolling them over to the tent to secure the left side some more. Looking around the village, she looks for any discarded wood to fashion a table on top of those rocks. With some daily looking she would finally secure the perfect piece. 

Grinning and even giggling to herself, Zilvera fashioned up a workstation. Setting up her porcelain made and stone made mortar and pestles, along with various other tools one would assume was for medicine creation. Jars of viscous liquids and dried goods began to line under the table in the shade in a very specific order over time. As if Zilvera was bringing her supplies from one camp to here. Along one of the branches that she had grown over her work table, several dried herbs hung in a specific order. Along other branches, other bundles of various drying stages of herbs hung in quite a fragrant display. Additionally, Zilvera found a roughly carved moonstone bowl. Using some druidcraft to secure it to the table towards the middle back with vine growth with Moon flowers growing along it. She would carefully take the bottle of water she gathered from a moonwell in Ashvale to pour into the biason of the bowl. A connection to her Loa privately on her work station.

Quite happy with this little display. Her focus returned to the tilled soil. By now, that a few days had passed, the soil should have settled. Taking the opportunity now to plant the seeds of many various herbs and flowers used to create the medicine and salves. Of course it was not all of them she used, but most of the common ones that could survive the climate and careful shade planning. With being a druid there was a bit of extra tending to keep some of the more heat intolerant plants alive, though that was not her priority as of now. A later priority. 

Using a tiny bit of druid crafting, she would encourage the seeds to sprout to little seedlings. Just enough to pop their little leaves from the top soil. Clapping her hands happily, she went off to the right-side of the tent and for the first time in a long time, those around to see the display would see Zilver become flat footed. A weird look crossed her face when she did this. A look of … discomfort? Going from avian clawed nail to heel and measuring several feet away from the tent to mark off a small wobby circle to dig out. 

Back to her tip toe self, Zilvera took several deep breaths. “Oke… dis one can do dis… dis one practice… dis one can do et. Matron please help dis one…” Her words carried on quietly with closed eyes. Falling forward on her hands, a man of fur and feathers grew as her body did. Opening one eye before the other with excitement at her new ability. A sight to be seen as a feathered fur bear moved to its hind legs and clapped their front paws. The excitement and utilizing that energy she began to dig out the oblong circle in hopes passing rain will start to fill it.  

Staying in the bear form for long periods of time wore her out as it was still new. Though she could not wait to show her Drakkari family. Content with her project with a satisfied look. The Lun'alai Troll started to collect more wood for the fire pit and lined it up on the right side of the tent between the pond in the making and the tent itself. 

Hands on her hips, she was content with everything she had done in the last several days. Tail feathers swaying back and forth with several nods to herself. “Ja, dis good. Hehe.” Clapping her hands together she went to work making her next topical salve to alleviate discomfort and pain around types of scaring. 

[manamaddened]

manamaddened

a tumblr rp blog for the WoW oc Daenera Morrowseeker .

info here: https://todayandtomorrow.carrd.co/

[ writer is 21+, they/them, autistic and anxious so have patience pls ]

[celassa]

Priestess Celassa by Firbess

[thecloudcitymarket]

CCM - May 10th, 2023

Below are the list of vendors this week!

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Sunrise Lattes - Caythaes Mekandawn MENU

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Glamrock Fashions - Jazzy S. Glamrock of the Cast Company Collective MENU

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Constellation Canvas - Celeste Runewhisper MENU

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The Azure Star - Saeni Silverbell MENU

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[frostedgoblinflake]

Did some outfit planning and screenshot editing to make my goblin lad and his hyena look more like how I picture them 👀

[the-silver-circle]

[January 2024]

PREMISE

(& a link to the website recap thread!)

The Dreamweavers invite the Silver Circle to accompany them to Amirdrassil on the neighboring Dragon Isles, and lend their assistance in the construction of Bel’ameth. The peaceful forest offers the promise of a peaceful repose for the night elf people, but not all is quite as it seems.

[camliristarfallen]