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@kohledrogue
I MOVED AND AM ACTIVE AGAIN
If anyone’s missed Ayalea, she’s back up and running! She’s over at kohledtouch. She’s been tweaked quite a bit, or at least the back story has been... BUT she’s the same little shit that some of you may have grown to love.
I’m not back... here, at least.
I’ve got another OC that I’m thinking about using for RPing, but it’s not finished yet. But idk, I guess I’m just posting this so people who might sort of wonder will know I’m not dead and gone.
//I’m going to try and jump back into some RPing, but I don’t have the energy or motivation for long threads. All of it’s going into school and ESO, BUT I’ve been interested in maybe RPing through ESO. Maybe do so through the guild I created? Maybe create a blog for the guild? Is anyone interested? It’d be fun to combine in-game RPing and threads!
//Aaaaaand I just looked at my activity feed for the first time in forever, so hello to the random influx of followers!! Sorry for the absence, can’t promise when I’ll be back, but I might start hopping over and checking stuff more often, so if you wanna shoot me a message, go for it!
In need of guild placeholders!
//I need ten members in order to access the guild’s bank for my small group of friends. If anyone doesn’t play often or wouldn’t mind filling one of their guild memberships, I’d greatly appreciate it! You wouldn’t have access to the bank or chat, but I’d be really grateful for the help and will offer help with stuff in the game if I can!
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//Okay, so I know I’ve been gone a while, but life took a huge turn for the better and I’ve been enjoying myself outside of Tumblr for the first time in a while! So, that’s my excuse for neglecting Ayalea and Erilai, BUT...
I’ve been going ham on ESO and was wondering if anyone was interested in joining my guild! The theme of it is murdery thief types (because fuck yeah), but at this point, I just need 10 members in order to access the guild bank feature. It’d probably be restricted to all members but those I completely trust... don’t need none of that stealing-from-guild-members dickery.
//Sorry I’ve been practically silent! Classes started back up, I’ve been avoiding a date with a guy from one of my classes, I met someone randomly walking back to my apartment and she’s into all the stuff I am, I’ve been hanging out with her everyday, I promised someone I’d go check out his club, I promised my friend I’d go with her to a different club, and I got sick. So it’s been chaotic xD no idea when I’ll be back to RPing, but I’ll probably be reblogging stuff every now and then. So I guess call this a semi-hiatus????
//Casually reblogs this weeks later. I’ve still been super busy with school and whatnot, and I ended up moving to a different apartment, so holy shit I haven’t had time or energy to RP. So I’m really sorry to everyone I owe a response to! I have no idea when I’ll be back!
Reblog If Your Muse Is In The ‘Fuck You, I Do What I Want’ Club.
brennacedria:
Random feel good thing that I think would be good for everyone’s egos: reblog with your favorite OC of the person you reblogged from in the tags. Reasons are optional. Any fandom.
//SCREENSHOT SPAM! I made Erilai in DAI and I’m in love with her already! She looks so angry, but she’s actually a total sweetheart <33
Resist much, obey little.
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//Debating whether to make a DA verse for Erilai... I don’t even have any threads for her main verse yet buuuuuuuuuuuut tempted. Would anyone be interested? In either?
Petty Thieves || kohledrogue
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Eponis didn’t care for this sort of work. She didn’t care much for petty theft, it was more something she was groomed into. Though it seemed no one else was capable of doing the job correctly, so she was forced to do it herself if it was going to be done right.
At least she could enjoy planning the route up to the second floor window. The front door would have been too obvious, but more importantly, it would have been boring. Eponis make her way up the stone fence and grabbed onto the ledges at the side of the house to push herself up. She climbed in through the window and scanned the room.
She was only after information, everything else in the house didn’t matter. Eponis was certain the owner had left, and so wasn’t shy about opening up drawers and chests. As long as the guards below didn’t hear her, it would be fine.
There was nothing in the bedroom, so Eponis turned to leave and search the rest of the house. Sneaking around and hugging the wall, she took a sharp turn towards the office only for her heart to nearly jump out of her chest.
“Who in the God’s names are you?” Eponis could barely whisper she was so frustrated. Where they a thief, and why where they here now?
Ayalea gritted her teeth in frustration as she fought with the window in the back of the house; it’d already been a struggle climbing to the ledge as there was little to hold on to, and now the window was simply not budging. She’d gotten the lock picked without issue, but the actual window seemed to be stuck. After several moments of cursing and grunting, she finally managed to pry the bastard open and slipped through.
She ended up in the bedroom, which was always a joy. It made her job much easier as there were always goodies to be found in bedrooms. Rifling through the chests and dressers, she found jewelry, gold, gems, and even a nice glass dagger which she tucked away to sell to Delvin for later. Once the room was cleaned out, she moved out into the hall and made her way to the next room which ended up being the office.
Desks sometimes held things of interest, so she started there, digging through the drawers and looking through the papers. She skimmed the notes and books, looking for anything she might find useful later or could send on to Delvin. Her head shot up toward the door when she heard the whisper and her hand instantly reached for the bow on her back.
“I am just someone who’s not supposed to be here,” she replied. “Given how you’re sneaking around and keeping quiet, I’m guessing you’re not supposed to be either.”
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Let’s Go Poke It ||with wolfofriften||
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His large shoulders lifted in a shrug before he eased back in his chair. “It ain’t exactly the most excitin’ thing for those who ain’t used to it.” Kael said before tracing the rim of his tankard with his finger thoughtfully. “But when you’re out there, and you got no rules, no enemies, no worries, no bothers, and nothin’ but the world and all it’s game at your feet…”
The half mer gave a wistful sigh as he closed his eyes. “There ain’t nothin else in the world like it, love. It’s all yours, and no one’s there to stop ya.”
He picked up the tankard and downed it to the halfway mark. “You know what it’s like, right? I mean, huntin’ for your–uh–food. It ain’t all work, it’s fun too, aye?”
“Well, of course it’s fun!” she said. “But I use the ‘weapons’ that were given with my condition. Do you ever turn? Or do you just hunt like this?” she asked, motioning to his normal form. “That’s the part that seems boring. Chasing something down, tearing it to complete shit with your teeth and claws. That’s what’s exciting and fun!”
“I suppose I could understand the fun in not having any rules or enemies or whatever. I grew up in a strict world, so that freedom in it of itself is great, but you’ve got way to make it even better!”
The waitress returned and placed a drink down in front of each of them. Ayalea thanked her before grabbing her mug and taking a drink.
“Do you only ever hunt animals?” she continued. “Or have you gone after humans before? There’s a saying that goes something like ‘humans are the most dangerous prey.’ I’ve never really hunted as a mortal before, so I don’t have anything to compare it to, but people are pretty fucking stupid, so I’m not sure I buy into that.” She took another drink before speaking again. “It is fun though. Going after a bandit who you saw act all tough and mighty just seconds ago and then look like they’re about to shit themselves once they realize what you are. Or even when they don’t, and they try to put up a fight and you just break them.”
She paused a moment, realizing how morbid her words likely sounded, even to a werewolf. “Of course, it’s only really satisfying if they deserve it. I might be a little fucked up in how much I love it, but I wouldn’t go after an innocent. I’m not that far gone.”
Common Interests
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RP with @kohledrogue
Carith rose early in the morning, as she always did, to the sound of the birds chirruping outside her window, and to the sight of the morning sun streaming over the rooftops of Solitude, red as blood, and just as warm. Standing at her bedroom window, nursing a steaming cup of coffee, and considering the day that lay before her. Appointments in the morning, and a free afternoon, to do with what she would. Lovely. She smiled against the lip of her cup. Her first appointment was with an Ayalea Verdakrov. And it wouldn’t be too long before she arrived. Ayalea’s business, she had been told, concerned someone in Solitude; their meeting promised, then, to be an interesting one.
She readied herself for the day ahead at quite a leisurely pace, pausing now and then to lounge about. After all, Cartih Joraine wasn’t in the habit of rushing around like a headless chicken for anyone. And, as a result, when she finally told her guards that they could let in her guest, if and when she had arrived, she was already running a few minutes late for her first appointment. Not that one could guess from her nonchalance.
Once in her study, waiting for Ayalea, she seated herself on the edge of her desk, and poured herself an early goblet of wine. Some would say wine and work did not mix well; Carith begged to differ.
She disliked having to involve others with her contracts, but reluctantly she admitted to herself she needed help. Her target, a Nord nobleman named Jurgek, had gone missing a short while ago, and no one had any idea what happened to him. She’d known the man from her own days as a noble, and he was despicable; it came as no shock to her that few people cared about his absence. It would’ve been easy to simply write him off as dead and gone, but she had a reputation to keep, and if by chance he showed back up, her client would be a little less than pleased.
Ayalea had already done the work of going through his home and found nothing out of the ordinary. No evidence of a struggle and nothing to show he had even left. A great deal of clothes were there, as well as valuables a nobleman as greedy as Jurgek would never leave behind; she helped herself to a few small items and made a mental note to return after she’d found him.
Delvin had mentioned Carith Joraine to her before, said the woman had herself a network of sort and was fed information from all across the country. He always seemed to know of any illicit business going on in Skyrim. She waved off his suggestion back then believing it was better to find things out for herself, but she’d hit a dead end. She needed help, and this woman was the only person she could think of that might be able to point her in some direction.
She arrived around the time agreed upon and waited to be let through by the woman’s guards. If she felt the need to protect herself, she had to have been at least decent at what she did. They directed her to the study where a woman she could only assume was Carith was already waiting and drinking wine.
“I take it you’re Carith,” Ayalea said, taking a few steps passed the door and into the room.
