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★Indie Star Guardian Lux as penned by Puu★
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@clecncuts
★ We were born from the light before there even was a dawn
★Indie Star Guardian Lux as penned by Puu★
★ Auto Music: On ★ Read Rules First ★ 18+ RP ★
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Starter Call
golden-hawk-father:
@clecncuts
“Sire, there’s a woman roaming in the desert, nothing we’ve seen before. Half human, half beast, a bird precisely”
A guard had interrupted the Emperor from his work in the study, he rose and thanked the guard for the info.
He planted the staff on the ground to see who was this strange visitor through the sands. It was a young woman with scarlet hair, bird features, a long cloak made of purple feathers.
“No way. I only read about them in books as a child…”
He dissolved in the sand, only to reappear in the same place the stranger was.
“Young one, do not fear, I come in peace, have you got lost in the desert?”
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The Vastayan had been making her way through the Shuriman desert in search for one thing...Rakan...
The golden bird man she’d been traveling with had been kidnapped in the middle of a tavern brawl, and she did owe it to herself to find him and rescue him. She wasn’t sure why, but something drove her to hunt those who had taken him and take them down. However, the task became much more intense than she could have imagined.
Traveling the Shuriman desert was no small task, the endless sea of golden sands was formidable to the harpy, and determined as she was, the elements were starting to beat her. However, if Xayah was anything in life, it was stubborn. The sweltering heat and strong rays of the sun wouldn’t deter her from her goal. Even if her vision was starting to become rather blurry.
A ripple in the air caused her to become tense. Being directly connected to the land allowed her to feel when magic of any kind was being used, something was near her, and that was when she heard him...
At first, she assumed she was simply seeing a mirage, it wasn’t unlikely, after all, he had formed from the sands, magic or not that was new to her. “Well, isn’t that a neat trick,” she said slightly amused with the sight of the Shuriman Emperor. “I don’t think my business is yours...but seeing as how you popped out of sand I’d be a fool to anger you,” she said with a smug expression. “I’m tracking a group of thieves who have stolen a friend of mine,” she said as she placed her hands on her hips.
[indie xayah]
[12+ yrs rp exp]
[highly selective]
[Music on Auto]
[rules] [ask] [home]
メ|| starter call
peace? || Xayah & Ji
@the-lightbird
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It wasn’t often when the rebel would find herself in the presence of other Vastayan creatures, but she always welcomed her kind no matter what. Vastayan were Vastayan and that wild blood was to be respected even if she didn’t always agree with someone else’s views. Here and now, it would seem that she found herself with another just like her and Rakan. A young and perky looking little thing. Her colorful plumage, flamboyant appearance, and nature reminding her much of her golden companion’s mannerisms. If she would have thought about it, she looked like she could have even been related to Rakan.
“So, you’re the little chickadee who believes in peace between Vastayan and the other inhabitants of Valoran?” she asked with a raised brow as she placed her hands on her hips. Her expression an amused one as dark berry colored lips curved into a smirk. “Don’t you think we’re a little past the pacifist movement?” she asked with an amused chuckle. “Besides, nothing says respect me like a little show of force and power,” she added in a matter of fact tone.
Xayah by 縞@お仕事募集中
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Are there any sand birbs (Azir) out there? I wanna write with a sand birb~
birbs || xayah & rakan
@charmwinged
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Another chime sounded out throughout the marketplace indicating another hour had gone by, and still no sign of him...
Golden eyes surveyed the crowds under a hooded cloak. There were Ionians everywhere, but no Rakan...
A small Ionian child looked at her. The kid had clearly not seen one of her kind before, the little one was far too young to remember, and while she had a few seconds of disdain course through her, she couldn’t help but hold herself back. It was a child after all. The little one smiled at her and she returned a tiny smile, happy for the short distraction so it wouldn’t bother her that her partner was running late.
She growled a little under her breath as her eyes shifted over to the clock tower indicating the time. She’d been waiting for almost two hours now. “Where did that gold little peacock go this time?” she said to herself as she rolled her eyes a little. The truth was she was worried of course. How could she not be? They had a job to do, and he was running late. She didn’t want to start thinking the worst just yet, but again she couldn’t control her wild thoughts. What if he’d been hurt? What if he’d been captured for being a blabber mouth? What if?....
What if he was simply walking out of a bar with a gaggle of women trailing after him?
Her eyes narrowed a little as she felt a mixture of relief and annoyance. She was glad he hadn’t been harmed and she was annoyed that he was wasting time. She scoffed to herself and shook her head before walking over to him and his new group of followers. She said nothing to him, she merely reached up to grab his ear and pull him away. “Sorry ladies he’s busy...” she said in an annoyed tone as she dragged him off.
メ|| vxndictae has tampered with wild magic
@vxndictae
The air grew cold and the Vastayan bird turned feeling a familiar presence. A slow and easy grin graced her deep plum colored lips as golden eyes scanned her surroundings. “I know you’re there, lady of vengeance,” she called out into the nothingness as she pulled down her deep royal purple hooded cowl. Her nostrils flared some showing her inner fear. Part of her even wondered for a moment if she herself had betrayed someone over the past few days. More often than not that was how those met their fate when it came to Kallista. Her eyes narrowed some as she turned around her anxiety getting the better of her. She wasn’t about to take a fighting stance out of respect for the spirit just in case she hadn’t been marked..
“Show yourself!” she demanded in a strong voice that refused to waver.
-is all kinds of dead and happy because is being followed by a kallista-
Rakan: I love you~
Xayah: I love you too.
Rakan: More than chocolate?
Xayah: I don't eat chocolate, so. Yes?
Rakan: More than flying?
Xayah: Maybe.
Rakan: More than killing those who go against our cause?
Xayah: Okay. Stop.
Looking for league RP blogs
Specially if interested on interacting with a big bird made of ice ^^
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sup lads, here is a brand spankin’ new blog for rakan, the charmer! please, hit that like / reblog button if you would like to interact with a blog such as this! ( come on, you know you want to (; )
hello! this is a new blog for garen crownguard from league of legends! i’m very new to the fandom, so if you don’t mind, i’d appreciate if you could like or reblog this post if you’re interested in interacting. thank you!
it’d be awfully kind if any of you interested in interacting with a new rakan blog can like and/or reblog this post! this is my first league of legends blog and i’d appreciate the help.
メ || starter call