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♜ ~ They Gotta Notice This!

♜ - 4+ Years of Roleplaying experience, 2 on Tumblr.

♜ - Mun is of Age 18+

♜ - Multi-ship and Multi-verse

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@awakenedprince wants a report!

♜~ Rook

Kellam was returning from the blacksmith in the nearest town. Using a horse and a wagon, he walked along side the cart of recently forged weapons. The tactician had sent him on this errand alone. Made sense since the town was close by. But as a precaution, he told Kellam to suit up. And he did. He returned to see Chrom talking to the border guards of the camp. He would move the lance to his shield hand and use his now free hand to pull the reigns of the horse. Good, nothing on the way in, or out it seems.

“Lord Chrom?” He called out. He wasn’t surprised when the border guards suddenly saw the wagon and armored knight appear from thin air, at least to them. “I’m returning from a task the Tactician had sent me on. Is there any place you’d like me to put these?” He would motion his hand to the cart of refined weapons.

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* sick starters

‘ you okay in there? ’

‘ did you get any sleep last night? ’

‘ you have a fever. ’

‘ back to bed. ’

‘ i think you’re coming down with something. ’

‘ did you throw up in there? ’

‘ do you need more blankets? ’

‘ you’re really pale. ’

‘ i’ll take care of you. ’

‘ i think it’s time for bed. ’

‘ you sound awful. ’

‘ it was just a dream. ’

‘ can you hear me? ’

‘ woah, don’t pass out on me. ’

‘ is it too hot?

‘ is it too cold? ’

‘ you should take your medicine. ’

‘ i’ll read you a story. would you like that? ’

‘ you’ve been like this for how long? ’

‘ just take the tissues. ’

‘ you’ve been coughing a lot. are you okay? ’

‘ what are you doing out of bed? ’

‘ you look like shit. ’

‘ stay away. you’re one big germ. ’

‘ if you get me sick, i swear to god… ’

‘ use a tissue like everyone else. ’

‘ it’s your fault for going out in the rain. ’

‘ you really can’t take care of yourself. ’

‘ ew! you’re so gross. ’

‘ how’s it going, rudolph? ’

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       Hands tighten their hold on her lance, the shaft spinning in her grip as she circles around Kellam; being careful to keep her eyes on him while still maintaining her footing has been a bit more of a challenge than she cared to admit, so focused is she on their mock-battle. It doesn’t help that he’s faster than he looks too, even in all that armour.

       Cordelia only barely dodges his lunge, his own training spear passing through the space where her waist had been seconds before. When she strikes out and feels her weapon hit solid steel, only to see the knight topple to the ground moments later, a sense of triumph surges through her and she drops her lance, arms rising into the air and a satisfied grin taking purchase of her features.

       ❝ I did it! Yes! ❞

       At Kellam’s praise, her arms lower and she lets out a sheepish laugh. She still has a long way to go, as far as she’s concerned, but his compliments are always so genuine that there’s no way she can refute them. ❝ Thank you, Kellam - although you should give yourself some credit, too. I doubt I would have progressed so much without you teaching me, really. ❞

       His question gives her pause for a moment - no one has ever asked her that before. He did raise a good point though, and she takes the opportunity to ponder over it as he rises from the ground to fetch water, a soft ❛ yes, please ❜ uttered in his direction at the offer of refreshment.

       ❝ It does seem a bit odd, I suppose; training like this when a majority of the time I’m up in the air. There’s no real direct translation, since even the way I hold my lance differs when I’m on my pegasus - but training on foot helps me to keep the basics in shape. And it’s good practice, should I ever find myself stranded in battle without my mount. Aerial fighting tactics would do me no good then. ❞

♜~ Rook

Kellam would return with one of the canteen of water, handing it to the red head, he opened his own and began to gulp loudly. He was still out of breathe from the training session that just occurred. When she started to talk, he lowered his canteen and wiped his mouth from any excess water. Listening rather intently on her answer. He saw that well enough. Knowing the basics of a lance is probably how all pegasus knights start. This only got him to wonder how they slowly evolve onto mounts themselves.

Kellam imagined Cordelia riding a stick pony with wings, a mock pegasi so she could cordinate her lance to not hit the head of the mount, nor it’s wings. The image of that following a field of novice pegasus knights training like that left him holding in a laugh. He turned away and covered his mouth. It was rude to laugh at a serious answer to a serious question. He cleared his throat and turned his attention back to her. He let out a heavy sigh, finally regaining regular breathing.

“Honestly, fighting a lance user who isn’t another armored unit or a mount is rather refreshing. I am aware of normal soldiers out and about when we fight against Plegia’s skirmishes, but in actual combat I rarely see anyone with a lance. So I guess it’s also helping me come up with strategies on dealing with non-armored lance enemies.” He nodded to himself. 

Training with Cordelia was always a treat. It provided him a challenge like never before. Despite his early winnings when they became partners, he chalked that up to inexperience on Cordelia’s part. Now, he felt evenly matched with her. This 3rd spar being a tie breaker from two earlier today.

“Though, I do have an idea .” He would look up at the sky, his mind racing to imagine Cordelia on her mount fighting another pegasus knight. “The tactic you used on me just now, you carried your momentum for such a heavy swing. And in that small thin area, it produced a lot of force to make me topple over like a turtle.” He would look down at her. “Would you be able to translate that to when your mount makes a wide turn for a wide strike?” He asked. He never really put land combat to air combat.

Training || Kellam & Cordelia

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Olivia wasn’t far behind him, rushing towards his direction with the small laundry list of items they were left to gather. A conversation kept her grounded in a single place, five minutes too long. Albeit pleasant, she had to depart to meet Kellam. 

It was… easy to spot him. His physical build was on hefty; much like some Feroxi warriors. Broad shoulders, straight posture and a surprisingly demanding presence. To think that someone like that could be so quiet on his toes was truly astonishing. Someone like that must be a master of illusions and psychological mind games.

— or just really aware and good at showing people what he wants them to see. Either way, it was impressive.

“ Sorry about that Kellam! I hope you weren’t waiting too long… I got a tad bit side tracked. ”

Her hand joyfully waves a piece of paper littered with a few scribbles.

“ But I got it! Ready to go? ”

♜~ Rook

The knight didn’t seem to mind the lateness. It gave him time to think what was in the convoy, the food tent, and so forth. He made his own list so he could compare it to that of the tacticians. Ultimately however, the tactician’s list would be the list they decide to go with. 

The voice of Olivia would bring him out of his mind. He looked down and saw the list. “Perfect. And you’re fine. I wasn’t waiting long.” He said with a gentle smile. It may have been five minutes, but it didn’t feel like five minutes to him. The tall man would look over the dancer, barely noticing anything different in her attire. He supposed there wasn’t a need. Considering she didn’t wear armor anyhow. Kellam would give a nod. “Now then, let’s go.” He smiled kindly down at the pinkette. “Well, the tactician’s list is pretty detailed, so it shouldn’t take us that long. In fact, we may have some free time after running the errands.” He smiled. He just hoped the town they were heading to had everything the tactician’s required.

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Sorry - It's been a minute

Sorry for my absence here and I'm sorry for those still waitng for replies from me. Been enjoying the holidays.

But I'll be back tomorrow or maybe even later and I'll be more then happy to roleplay again! So like this for a starter?

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As 2017 is dying

Anonymously send me something you’ve always wanted to tell me

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Who else LOVES Pre-Established Relationships?

Some people can be awkward when it comes to first-meeting rps.

Send 🤗 if you want to talk pre-established relation ships with me! It can be enemies, friends, lovers, whatever!

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「Our Bonds Will Stand Against Space and Time                                                                                       So Come At Us!」

「 Emma ||Shade ||Yuzu || Randal」

「Alfonse || Sharena || Alice || Valjean 」

「Ø」Summoned By Caleb - Some Muses are of Age. Mun is of age.

「Ø」 Law In Stone - Rules To Follow

「Ø」 Heroes Of The Order

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「Our Bonds Will Stand Against Space and Time                                                                                       So Come At Us!」

「 Emma ||Shade ||Yuzu || Randal」

「Alfonse || Sharena || Alice || Valjean 」

「Ø」Summoned By Caleb - Some Muses are of Age. Mun is of age.

「Ø」 Law In Stone - Rules To Follow

「Ø」 Heroes Of The Order

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wow look at that mimikyu

Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!

Caught 1/6

Kellam looked at the ruined blush ragged pokemon. He just crouched down and tilted his head. Who in turn tilted his head. He took out the book, and towards the end, he found it.

Mimikyu is a lonely pokemon, however it doesn’t like to be seen. Many legends state that whatever is under the rag is so terrifying it can cause shock and lead to death. Mimikyu wants to be known, and thus wears a hollowed out plush of a Pikachu. It’ll spend all night trying to fix it’s broken neck, and will often time react violently if provoked when trying to fix itself.

This pokemon’s biography resonated with Kellam to a degree. Just like with his Shuckle, he simply placed one of his pokeballs down and let it decide for itself. Almost instantly Mimikyu nudged the ball and went in.

Congratulations! Kellam caught a Mimikyu.

Caught 2/6

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A wild Shuckle appears!

Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total! 

Caught 0/6

Kellam looked at the creature with the red shell, riddled with arms supposedly for his limps. He saw the creature and was quite interested in it. Referring to the book, he flipped through until he saw a picture of the creature. He looked below and began to read.

Shuckle are pokemon that are well known for storing berries or fruits in their bodies. Making a wonderful mixture that inspired fruit drinks everywhere. Shuckle will hide from enemies by withdrawing into his shell, and remain absolutely still, surviving off of the berries it had stored.

Kellam smiled and nodded. He looked at the strange device as he offered it to the Shuckle. The creature looked at the ball and nudged it.

Kellam has caught a Shuckle!

Caught 1/6

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*looks for kellam* HELLO!!!! I JUST WANT TO SAY THANK YOU FOR WORKING SO HARD AS ALWAYS, KELLAM!!!

And Kellam was on patrol just outside of camp. Hearing his leader shouting him a job well done. The knight in armor just smiled the rest of the day. Even though he wasn't directly acknowledged, he was still grateful that someone noticed his hard work.

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Stantler

Put a Pokemon in my muse’s askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!

Total; 0/6

Kellam looked at the Deer pokemon, confused as to what it was. He referred to a book that seemingly appeared in his pack and flipped through to find what he was looking at.

Stantler’s antlers were once claimed to be beautiful pieces of art. Due to this, Stantlers were once an endangered species. The antler’s were also said to distort time when looked at long enough and made viewers wobble at the knees.

Kellam looked up from his book. Sure, he was interested in the creature. But it didn’t seem interested in Kellam and leaped away. Kellam didn’t seem to mind as he simply gave it a silent fare well. 

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♡ animals

Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.

Kellam ADORES animals. They had a few on the small farm that they had and he was typically the one who took care of them. After the whole infighting with his family, Kellam more or less took care of them because they were the only ones that acknowledged him.

Outside of farm animals, Kellam’s favorite animal is a dog. His family had a dog when he was born, and by that point he was decently old. Kellam was heartbroken when Old Nanny, their dog, passed away. Old Nanny always watched over him when he was a toddler or a child, acting almost as a third parent to Kellam given the large family, Old Nanny got her name simply because she took care of the kids and kept an eye on them whenever the mother and father weren’t around.

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If they had a kid meme

send me a ship with my muse and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name:

Gender:

General Appearance:

Personality:

Special Talents:

Who they like better:

Who they take after more:

Personal Head canon:

Face Claim:

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Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.