Gentle Giant

This is an In-Character tumblr for the warrior Kenric of Wyrmrest Accord.

[thelatestkate]

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Send a muse + an ending

GOOD END- The ideal end to my muse’s story where everything is resolved and they can live a good life.

BAD END- The bad guys win. Everything that can go wrong for my muse had gone wrong.

TRUE END- Bittersweet ending. Some things go right, other things go wrong. Some sacrifices have to be made, but most people are happy in the end.

EVERYONE LIVES- No one has to die in my muse’s story, be it for Better or for worse.

WE ALL FALL DOWN- No one is safe in the end of my muse’s story. Everyone important to the story has perished. This can include your muse or not.

WENT DOWN IN HISTORY- Your muse’s story is passed down through the ages, sometimes being stretched or exaggerated in places until it becomes a legend told in storybooks and campfires as poems, tall tales, etc.

SECRET END- Crack. Come up with the silliest end to your muse’s story as possible.

[raelethari-ravensong]

Please indicate for Kalevi or Raelethari.

[angstmemes]

Reblog if your muse can speak more than one language.

[superzeel]

🍀 Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

[kenricanchors]

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

Kenric heard, more than felt, the tap on his pauldron. The sound had caught him off guard for more than one reason. The first being that not many could generally reach his shoulders with ease. Especially someone he knew. The other being that not many people could get close enough to him without him noticing.

Pausing he turned his head to peer at the individual with a friendly smile. “Ah, yes?”

( @jacobdcheshyre )

[renardnoi]

“Yes, I’m sorry to bother you, but…”

Iseult pauses briefly in her sentence, to stretch her heavy wet wings.

“But flying right here, I got rained on and my veil fell a little lower…”

She feels she’s confused in her explanations, Iseult shakes her head and sighs.

“Anyway… My veil is right above you. Can you please give it to me?”

@kenricanchors

[kenricanchors]

Kenric blinks slowly at the individual. He had been unfamiliar with who, or what, she was. After a moment he realized that he was staring and being rude. Pulling hazel/azure eyes away from her, he scanned the area for what she had indicated. Upon finding it, he nodded. Reaching a plated gauntlet up, he secured the veil and was careful in it’s deliverance to the woman.  “Here you are.” He offered, eyes going again to the wings upon her back. He had seen the occasional Harpy, but still was unsure as to what she was. He couldn’t bring a name to put to it, so he simply nodded to her and offered a smile. “I’d suggest perhaps finding a bit of shelter before losing more items.”  ( @renardsnoir -Sorry for the delay!- )

[renardnoi]

Iseult took back her veil, she was about to thank him when the growling of the lightning and the lightning struck her. Her veil again slips from her hands, she has no time to catch up with it.

Blocked and slowed down by the heaviness of her wings, Iseult has no choice but to watch it fly away and disappear into the dark clouds. It doesn’t take long for a mighty rain to fall.

“Hmm…”

Iseult kneels on the ground, hides her face behind her hands and then utters a deep groan of annoyance. The thought of being really unlucky crosses her mind. As a reflex she swells her feathers, so that her wings dry faster, a gesture she had learned from her mother.

“I’m sorry… ”

She whispers her apology more as an instinctive reflex than a real apology. Iseult is nevertheless sorry for the inconvenience her presence may cause him.

@kenricanchors (It’s okay! :D)

[kenricanchors]

Kenric had been struck by lightning once before. It was not something you ever get used to, much less take the brunt of it and be fine.The hairs on the back of his neck began to stand only seconds before the bolt struck the winged woman. Instinctively the warrior flinched back and threw up an arm at the sudden flash followed by the inevitable sound of the impact. His armor would have done little to protect him, perhaps some of the minor enchantments might have prevented major damage. Blinded for only a few moments, he blinked away the brightness before he caught sight of the woman kneel to the ground.  Taking a slight step back as she effectively fluffed the feathers to alleviate the rain drops on her his head tilted in more curiosity than anything. There were very few people who could have dealt with the situation happening. “I...uh...” Kenric cleared his throat and shook his head. “It’s fine. Are...you okay?” The question seemed silly at the moment, given what he just witnessed.  ( @renardsnoir )

[kenricanchors]

You and the lady sure fell in quickly. I suppose it can't all be helped when you've been asleep for so long. Surely there are better selections, ones not sullied with poor histories. One without a child already involved. [Truthful Thursday Prompt]

Hearing the voice behind him, Kenric didn’t bother to turn around. Simply by the way it spoke, he would have guessed they were condescending him. Or attempting to bait him at the very least. Who knows, perhaps the oddest of all is it could be someone who wishes they could be with him instead of her.  “I’d be tempted to say it’s been a long time coming.” He offered in return, thinking over the history of the two. Reaching up and running a hand through his hair he took a deep breath to keep the emotions calm and settled as they should be. “Isn’t everyone sullied with poor histories? I know I am. In fact, I’d be impressed if I met one who wasn’t. As for the child, no one wants to grow up missing a second parent. Or to live their life without the opportunity.” He paused for a moment and let out a small chuckle. “The fact that I still have a chance after being asleep for so long makes me happy.”  The warrior spared a glance over his shoulder into the obscured darkness. He couldn’t even place the voice. It bothered him a little. “As for other choices and options, Fate will decide what is to be and what isn’t.” With his thoughts out, he turned back around content on his own decisions and actions. 

(Thanks Anon!)

[kenricanchors]

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

Kenric heard, more than felt, the tap on his pauldron. The sound had caught him off guard for more than one reason. The first being that not many could generally reach his shoulders with ease. Especially someone he knew. The other being that not many people could get close enough to him without him noticing.

Pausing he turned his head to peer at the individual with a friendly smile. “Ah, yes?”

( @jacobdcheshyre )

[renardnoi]

“Yes, I’m sorry to bother you, but…”

Iseult pauses briefly in her sentence, to stretch her heavy wet wings.

“But flying right here, I got rained on and my veil fell a little lower…”

She feels she’s confused in her explanations, Iseult shakes her head and sighs.

“Anyway… My veil is right above you. Can you please give it to me?”

@kenricanchors

[kenricanchors]

Kenric blinks slowly at the individual. He had been unfamiliar with who, or what, she was. After a moment he realized that he was staring and being rude. Pulling hazel/azure eyes away from her, he scanned the area for what she had indicated. Upon finding it, he nodded. Reaching a plated gauntlet up, he secured the veil and was careful in it’s deliverance to the woman.  “Here you are.” He offered, eyes going again to the wings upon her back. He had seen the occasional Harpy, but still was unsure as to what she was. He couldn’t bring a name to put to it, so he simply nodded to her and offered a smile. “I’d suggest perhaps finding a bit of shelter before losing more items.”  ( @renardsnoir -Sorry for the delay!- )

[kenricanchors]

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

Music sounded across the tavern as a group of musicians were playing for those who had been in attendance. The tunes had been enjoyable and fast paced for the most part, but now as the night waned on, they had become a bit slower to accommodate the tavern slowing down.  Himself and Rian had decided to visit the building for the night instead of staying in and cooking. It had been fun, they had laughed and joined in with the singing. At one point, before the music had slow, Kenric had thought to mention they should dance. Seeing as how other patrons had the same idea, and before he could mention it, Rian had reached out and grabbed his wrist, attempting to pull him up from the seat and on to the dance floor. Laughing, the warrior shook his head and slowly rose, offering a light apology. “I’m not the best dancer, but I’ll give it a try.”

( @lady-rian -Sorry for the wait! )

[felonous]

Truthful Thursday

~Ask my character anything, they have to answer truthfully! ~Leave my character an honest confession from one of yours! ~Tell my character something on anon you’ve always wanted to say but cannot tell them to their face!

Anon is on!!

[kenricanchors]

Comp is back up and running. I'll answer these and others I've been meaning to get to!

[kenricanchors]

OOC:

Alright. So my plan was to write a lot more once I had my rig upgraded. Replaced the motherboard, ram, processor, graphics card and power supply.

Sadly, now I can't get it running. So some replys that I have to do from asks and reblogs are gonna have to wait for a few until I can trouble shoot what is happening. I'll get to them ASAP! I promise!!

[kenricanchors]

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

Kenric heard, more than felt, the tap on his pauldron. The sound had caught him off guard for more than one reason. The first being that not many could generally reach his shoulders with ease. Especially someone he knew. The other being that not many people could get close enough to him without him noticing.

Pausing he turned his head to peer at the individual with a friendly smile. "Ah, yes?"

( @jacobdcheshyre )

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[kenricanchors]

Unexpected.

Time had flown by since Kenric had first awakened.  Fate had always seemed to favor the warrior in terms of recovery. Then again it was most likely due to his curse that his body had managed to find itself nearing the return to it’s former glory. The only thing he found frustrating had been the return of his stamina. Or, rather, lack thereof.  Normally he would have been agitated at this and worked to drive himself harder, but lately, his thoughts were occasionally getting distracted. Someone who he had thought he would never see, nor hear from again had made an appearance.  Lady Rian Valteric.  The warrior stood in the gardens, hetero-chromatic eyes looking to the sky above him, the weather cool, but not unbearable. Thumbs hooked into the belt around his waist, the simple linen clothing he wore shifting in the occasional breeze. Not only had she sent a gift basket to the warrior, but a note as well. And then followed it up with more notes and another basket. The idea of him sending the first return note likely sparked the blaze that seemed to be spreading. Letting out a soft sigh, Kenric closed his eyes. She had offered to have him join her outside of the clinic to continue his recovery. The idea at first had shocked him. He hadn’t known what to say, but still relished the idea of getting away from these nurses. That had a bad habit of constantly telling him what they thought was best for his recovery.  A quiet snort escaped him as he shook his head. Eyes slipped open and fell to gaze about the gardens once more. He had agreed, of course. Him and his meager possessions were going to be moving into a room on the second floor of her town home. The armor he had been found with and his weapons. A spare change of clothes and that was it. It occurred to him that at some point he would need to replace some of his more normal clothing and look into his storage at the bank. See what he still had and what may have been auctioned off.  Eventually a small smile would find it’s way to his lips. At least he would be closer to her. Whether or not things would progress much beyond what they had, he wouldn’t rush. No, Kenric was content in simply finding her not angry at him. She did seem equally surprised to hear back from the warrior.  “Time to get ready.” He spoke quietly to himself and moved back into the clinic to collect and prepare for the small journey to his new home.  (Tagging for mentions @lady-rian!)

[kenricanchors]

Can we expect anymore stories or write ups for insights to the muse’s ongoing recovery?

Yes!

I'm not procrastinating, I promise! I'll be posting something later this evening/weekend. Likely a series of write ups getting Ken to where he is now.

>_> I'm a slacker, I know. *Shuffles off to plan.*

Thanks Anon! Lighting that fire! 🔥

[kenricanchors]

What’s something you want to explore with your character that you haven’t found a way to or haven’t had the right impetus to move that way yet?

This is a great question. Let me preface this by saying that.

Something I have always wanted but never had any encounter of, until recently, is Kenric outside of the battlefield and adventure. To explore how the warrior would react to a moment of peace. He's been involved with fights and battles and the like for almost his entire adult life. To have some semblance of normalcy and a chance to 'settle down' is something completely foreign to him.

To watch the character experience that is an adventure all unto it's own. While currently there is chance to get his feet wet in that regard, it will be something he'll likely have to stumble through.

Thanks Anon!

[daezilly]

Reblog if you wouldn't mind some curious anons

[rpsourcedmemes]

We all make mistakes in RP, reblog if it’s okay for your partners to politely message you if you have missed one of their rules or made a mistake about their character’s information