[blumengeist]

... private, selective & low activity Brunhilde / Elora Danan from Willow (2022). Written by Lilah (31, GMT+1, she/her), somewhere between a serious study of High Fantasy tropes and the feeling of a good pnp game with your friends. Usual RP etiquette applies, hate will not be tolerated. (this blog uses the new beta editor and xkit rewritten) heavily affiliated with @dutyxbound and @tanthalos

                                   --- A study in loosing yourself, your name, your history; giving so much hope to others you can keep none for yourself; sacrifice and bravery; naivety in the face of the world; love as a true weapon; remaining kind no matter what life throws at you ---

[wxrgirl]

Out of the ash I rise With my red hair And I eat men like air

independent & selective Brünhilde of the Nibelung Saga, primarily based on the 2024 movie Hagen, rooted in Norse mythology and Germanic folklore. bound in sorrow by lilah

Queen of the Valkyries fiercest of cavalries for death, a legion

gif source [x] / sideblog, follows back from @wxrgirl / quotes from Sylvia Plath & Brothers of Metal Not mutual exclusive, general roleplay etiquette applies, hate will not be tolerated.

[sturmvcgel]

shh. You did not see me, I am not here, I am not revamping this blog. But I AM revamping my Sally Jackson over on @bcjeweled so maybe check that out instead?

[sturmvcgel]

priestess of Death and daughter of Spring

independent & selective necromancer OC / Makaria of Greek Mythology. resurrected by lilah (first established 20.12.20)

[blumengeist]

. no but the renaissance of the p.jo rp fandom makes me want to revamp my Makaria/daughter of Hades so bad omg.

[aqua-regia009]

Monastery Garden in Snow, c.1829 - oil on canvas ― Karl Friedrich Lessing (German, 1808-1880)

[apurekindness]

"It is not safe for you to go back out there alone," she warned, eyeing her worriedly. "Especially as you're already injured." There was nothing she could do to keep her there, but she pressed a reassuring hand to the lady's arm. "Your friends wouldn't want you to get into danger, would they? Stay here for a little longer, at least. You might be more injured than you seem."

[blumengeist]

Elora hesitated as soon as she felt the other's touch. "You don't understand", she whispered, "They have risked so much for me already, we are only here because of me, because I needed to get home. It's..." She took a deep breath. Maybe Jade would understand. But Kit? They had promised they would see this through together and yet here she was, all on her own. "What time is it? I guess I will have to stay here until sunrise anyway.", Elora did not like the thought but part of her new that the woman in front of her was right, at least to some degree. "And I am so sorry for ignoring all your efforts. I am thankful for your help, truly. My name's Elora."

[blumengeist]

. no but the urge to make a Forgotten Realms verse so I can play with all these bg3 characters, but my knowledge of that franchise stems from Icewind Dale II (2002), half a Salvatore book, and 30 years of osmosis simply because my cousins have been obsessed with our boi Drizzt almost longer than I am alive and grandma made them play with me.

[nosestealer]

IT IS A TOOL, LIKE A KNIFE. IS A KNIFE EVIL? ONLY IF THE WIELDER IS EVIL. / ©

[solitudesandsymphonies]

"Yes, that would be me," Renata says, smiling as she stands, wiping her hands that still have a few streaks of wet paint on her shorts, adding to the swirl of colors - they're old shorts anyway, she figures.

"You're absolutely not intruding, I promise," she assures, setting the painting on the porch where it can still sit in the sun to dry, and also not get stepped on by one of her younger siblings. When her painting safely out of the way, she turns to the girl who'd sought her out. Renata still remembers how new everything felt when she first came to camp, and how confusing everything had been...

"It's nice to meet you, Elora," she smiles, "I'm always happy to help. What do you need?"

[blumengeist]

"It's nice to meet you, too", Elora replies unable to not return the smile. When she first came to camp the fear and confusion had been overwhelming but the more people she met here, the more she was convinced that it would all turn out well in the end. "You paint? That's wonderful", she points to the painting Renata had just been handling, "My thing is baking but I haven't really found the place to do that here."

Her stance changes slightly as she prepares to voice her request, hands now firmly clasped together in front of her stomach - only to keep herself from fidgeting. It's not that Elora's bad when it comes to asking for help, she's simply not ready to throw herself into this place completely.

"I know that some kids passed through here before I came to camp, friends of mine to be quite honest", she bites her lip, searching for the right words, "I need to know what happened to them, but no one will talk to me. And one of them was supposedly a kid of Apollo, too, so I thought maybe you could help? His name's Graydon." And she cannot get herself to speak of him in past tense.

[dionadaiiraaa]

Eden sat upon the saddle of his horse that meandered lazily down the beaten path. He had been singing without a care in his native tongue. He blinked upon seeing a young woman.

❝ Guid day, lass, are ye alright? Are ye lost? ❞

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[blumengeist]

"Greetings to you, too, good sir", Elora stepped aside, out of the stranger's way. She was careful upon meeting new people, had been for a while now. After all her last encounter with strangers had marked her.

"Not lost, sir, no. But I would appreciate it if you could point me in the direction of the nearest inn? I fear night is coming sooner than I had expected."

[miss-polly]

It was odd, hearing so much venom coming from Elora of all people, but from the bits and pieces Polly had learned, it was far from unearned. Polly had done everything she could to keep her guests comfortable from the moment they arrived, and that included a bit of drink to take some weight of their shoulders. "Mulled gooseberry cider," she answered, pouring a bit more into her own glass and taking a sip. "You have to be strong, getting up so many times. Don't you..." She stammered, frowned, shook her head. It wouldn't do any good, asking questions like that, and she started again. "Do you ever stop and admire yourself for doing that?"

[blumengeist]

She leans back further, watching Polly, tasting the cider on her tongue. It warms her, from the inside - fights against the cold that has crept into her bones in all these nights since leaving Tir Aisleen. But it is not enough to warm her heart. Not while she knows that Airk is still out there, waiting for her. "It's good", she finally says and at Polly's first question, she simply shrugs. "I guess so. I never stopped to question anything. There's no time to really do that, to wonder if I am strong enough - to look back on anything." She closes her eyes for a moment, considers all the days that have passed her by, first in the calm of the castle and now out here in the wild. "If I make a mistake people pay for it with their lives. How can I admire myself until I have reached the immemorial city? Don't you think if I stop for too long all this will disappear again? If I am too late it will have been for nothing."

[blumengeist]

. the new e.mil b.ulls song love will fix it was cowritten by modern Elo, pass it on.

[rachaeldee]

you should have seen that sunrise with your own eyes

it brought me back to life

[danans-deactivated20240510]

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄  𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊  ? it's  where  i  belong.  standing  beside  you.  you  know,  it's  taken  taken  me  a  long  time  to  learn  it's  okay  to  fall,  to  make  mistakes.  i've  made  lots.  it's  how  you  become  a  cantankerous  old  sorcerer.  the  trick  is  to  embrace  your  defeats  as  well  as  your  victories:  you  pay  for  both  in  the  end.  be  decent.  be  fearless.  and  know  this:  wherever  the  adventure  leads,  i'm  with  you.

[samgiddings]

OK new game. Use this website to see how common your first name is, and then put that number in the tags. 

EDIT: This isn’t my website, so I can’t say how accurate it is. It’s just a fun tool to play around with. Sorry if your name doesn’t show up! :[ 

[blumengeist]

. driving home in a beginning snow storm like weeeee we skate