Rosewood Place

Writings and Inspirations for my Characters on Moon Guard rp inspo blog for wyrmrest accord @ persistence of memory twitter project: Traejan @aranicus

[damnation-amoureuse]

[rosewoodplace]

“He’s a psychopath.” ♔

[rosewoodplace]

The Other Side

Wandering around this Silvermoon was very strange. It was laid out almost identical, but things were changed. A street corner cafe that I favour was a little shop here and the Bazaar was filled with store fronts I'm not familiar with. Businesses flourished when those who owned them may not have died here, I guess. It makes me uneasy. And likely to get lost.

  I thought a lot about why I was even here. Why would Rosearnica want me to support her? I know we've gotten a bit closer, but I'm all but useless in a situation like this. I'm as nervous as she is, if not more. But I'll do my best, since it's all I could ever hope to offer her. Once upon a time I used to think it would be so nice to impress her so that maybe, just maybe, there could be something there more than friendship. But it's silly, because I don't even have my own place.

  Even if I wanted to find one I might never be there. Sure, it looks like I put up with a lot from my lord, but it's not all so bad. I've learned so much, far more than I ever would have if I did anything else. And it feels good knowing I have his trust. I would never take advantage of that, as I consider us friends. His counterpart on the other hand I find to be very strange and unsettling. I've dealt with very few Death Knights, so their habits are very odd at times.

  I expect he will be around quite a bit during all of this. He has a habit of trying to draw comparisons to my other self and asking a lot of unnecessary questions about my personal business. For science, he claims. I think he just thrives on the idea of making people uncomfortable. I do not want to think of another me, let alone find myself face-to-face with him again. I enjoy my life. I do not want to think of it in any other way. It's hard enough wondering if I've made all the right choices as it is.

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  But I think this was a really good choice. I'm happy I was able to come here with her, no matter what.

[koutenko]

So I'm doing a daily sketch thing..

…which started out as a dare from Squall because I was like “I cannot turn out art fit to be consumed by the public in less than eight hours of stress and edits”. So he insisted I draw his character in an hour’s time and post it online. Tablet pen down in sixty minutes. AUUUGH.

I find this terrifying. You will be able to find that and all future ventures in this “project” at the side blog found at deadtrae.tumblr.com. Icon pending.

The first rule was don’t draw Traejan. XD At least not yet. Because I constantly want to draw him, but then when he doesn’t turn out perfectly I get frustrated and stop drawing him.

BUT I AM GOING TO CHEAT. AND I INVITE YOU TO DO THE SAME. SORT OF. IT’S NOT REALLY CHEATING IF YOU GUYS DO IT OKAY.

BASICALLY.

I am going to be drawing him, but not as himself. RACEBENDING. GENDERBENDING. SPECIESBENDING. I AM BENDING. BEND WITH ME, FRIENDS.

But this is a fun thing and I wanted to share it with everyone else EVEN IF IT’S ALREADY DONE BECAUSE IF IT HAS BEEN I TOTALLY MISSED IT!

I WANT TO READ AND I FOLLOW TOO MANY BLOGS SO IF YOU REBLOG AND DO THIS PLEASE TAG IT “DEMLANNISTERS” OR “DEADTRAE” SO I CAN TRACK AND READ OMG PLS. <3

ANYWAY.

IF YOUR CHARACTER WASN’T THEIR USUAL SELF AND WAS A DIFFERENT GENDER, RACE, SPECIES, ETC. WHAT WOULD THEY BE AND HOW WOULD THEY LOOK?

ASSUME THAT THEY WERE BORN THIS WAY AND NOT JUST MAGICALLY TRANSFORMED AND THEREFORE HATING THEMSELVES, SO YOU CAN APPLY ALL THE CULTURAL TRAPPINGS OF ____ IF THEY’D DO THAT. IF YOU CAN’T DRAW, WRITE ABOUT IT. THANK YOU THIS HAS BEEN A PSA.

[rosewoodplace]

A Page From Traejan's Personal Journal - 02 August 2013

I have never been so hopeful for the outcome of my research as I am at present. As I left it before my unplanned 'vacation' I felt like I was on to something, but matters forced me to rethink my findings. It is not to say that what I achieved on my own is entirely useless.. it is a worthwhile platform on which to build, but from there other things must come into play to ensure success. I admit that I nearly lost sight of things and more importantly, myself. To deny such would doom me to repeat those same mistakes.

    This new information cost me quite a bit and at first I wondered if it was worth it. Now I know that it certainly was, every copper well spent. If I were in sole possession of it and looking to sell I might have charged a great deal more I most certainly would have charged a great deal more, if one considers the pains the original author took to achieve such discoveries. We all might have made the same discoveries eventually, but how many have the time to devote in such regularity that progress is achievable in a reasonable amount of time? I feel almost foolish for never considering these angles before on my own. But when it comes to demons I have admittedly been very narrow-minded. My arrays are very specifically constructed and near identical with few exceptions. Of course that which binds the imps are not as heavy-handed as the one binding Khilradath, but they needn't be. The emergency clauses written in differ as well, out of necessity. But that is all. Demons have always been a measure of power and what mattered was how much more I needed to exert to control them. It is responsible to think that way when history is full of examples of those who entertained the wrong alternatives to that mindset, but in engaging in the study of something there is no progress to be gained walking the same path as everyone who has ever come before. This does not stray far from what I know and have always adhered to, but simply makes it easier. Efficient. I do so love efficiency in my work.

    The irony in that is the fact that I am working backwards, which is decidedly inefficient by anyone's standards. But I don't mind. It's all quite exciting, actually. I am revisiting material I haven't looked over in years when I thought it irrelevant to my work, simply because I couldn't see any applications for it beyond the obvious. Once my review is complete I should be ready for the first experimental trials. This is finally getting back on the horse, if you will. I suspect the others will be lurking nearby, distrustful as they are thought they don't claim to be..

    How difficult it is to be patient and careful with the prospect of that in my near future! But I will not deviate from my schedule, as that would mean chaos. And that is no exaggeration, as I have more than enough proof to support that statement. Certain things changed before and everything began to spin out of control in increasingly noticeable ways. Perhaps I should reconsider Vittani's--

    I should report that all is well in matters of a more personal nature. There is an insufficient amount of data at this point to determine how it will effect everything else. Ideally not as bad as the first time. I find it all  exceptionally tiring to deal with on a regular basis considering I am attempting to navigate foreign territory completely blind, but it possesses enough intrinsic value to allow it to continue. Experience tells me she would frown upon my current way of describing it, but I cannot imagine any other way of logically doing so. That being said, I am not so dense as to be unaware of the fact that this thing of ours is in no way logical.

[lifeamongthedistantstars]

Traejan: Memories (Part I)

[rosewoodplace]

THREE

      Things were so simple and fascinating.

    The child was wide-eyed and curious, looking awed at the brilliance of the City. Still too small to comfortably take his mother's hand he'd curled his fingers around one of her's, marching along as if he were leading the Magistrix around to places of his own choosing.

    Later, a rabbit peeked out from beneath the bench they chosen to sit on. Traejan had been the one to choose it, refusing to have anything less than his way. He'd leaned forward and looked down between his legs to see, nearly toppling head over heels off the bench in the process.

    He remembered their smiling faces, which to him at the time was what genuine happiness looked like. His mother's friend was such a kind stranger; she held pure affection in her eyes when she ruffled his mess of white-blonde hair and spoke in a lovely, soothing voice.

    He'd smiled at her and somewhere along the way decided he liked violets.

    NINE

    Don't stray too far. Always keep the tower's walls in sight. Mind the ice.

    It's been a mild winter, mind the ice.

    It was cruel that Illiya's words would resonate in his mind just then. The young boy wondered if the pain was still real or if it only existed in his mind now. The water was so very, very cold. Everything had gone numb. He knew the hands grasping for the bubbles that raced away above him were his own, but the waters of the frigid lake had stolen all sensation from him. Traejan felt himself fading away, fatigue making his limbs feel sluggish. The sunlight rippled through the blue above but it couldn't cut through the darkness beginning to encroach on his vision.

    He panicked and more of his precious air went twisting away to the surface. It wasn't all that far away, but he didn't know how to swim. Any attempts to tread water felt like it was making him sink even faster instead, down toward were the light could no longer reach. The shock of the ice giving out from under him and the sudden bite of the wintry water had torn most of his breath away. Lungs burning, he knew that in only a few moments the water would rush in and snuff out the last of him. He had no idea how to accept death gracefully, especially not in the grip of terror.

    THIRTEEN

    "Do you see all of this?" Traejan's father asked, strolling through the expansive room that housed many of the family's cherished heirlooms. The walls were covered in paintings and decorative tapestries that spanned their storied history.

    "Your ancestors helped found this land. Their signatures are in the spells that breathe life into Silvermoon. They can never truly be forgotten even if no one recalls their names. Do you know why that is?" Eridanus pivoted on his heel and set his questioning gaze upon his son.

    "They left something behind."

    "Precisely."

    Traejan had meant it literally, thinking it was a rather stupid question. They were surrounded by so many items and under the watchful gaze of numerous portraits after all.

    "Legacy. That is what is most important in this life. It is bigger than you or I or any single person's lifetime. One day we'll all be dead but you can only rest peacefully knowing you've left something behind. And it must always be your best.. anything less and you've damned your descendants. Never forget that.."

    There was nothing warm in Eridanus' tone.

    SEVENTEEN

    "They'll be calling you Magister soon enough. And then you can have the neatest office and won't have to see anyone else's clutter anymore if you don't want to. While you're at it.."

    "... you can clean mine too." Voices in unison, they'd both finished the sentence at once. Imrinde laughed, smoothing the lay of his new robes over his shoulders. She'd had to reach up to do so, as Traejan had added quite a bit of height to his frame over the past few years.

    "I've said that too many times, haven't I? But today's actually the day.. you've done so well and grown up so much.." Her hands settled on his arms and she fell silent, her brow furrowing eventually as it got too hard to keep her feelings off of her face. Her eyes shone with unshed tears. "I remember your very first day at Primary.."

    He hugged her, not minding that she was crying through his pristine, new robes. But he was immensely careful with her, the overly paranoid person that he was. He felt like he had to exercise all caution around women with child, and his mother was due to deliver his brother in only a matter of days, the new baby of the house.

        THIRTY-ONE

    "I don't get it.." Traejan sighed, running a finger idly around the lip of his teacup as he watched a silver-haired elven girl across the street lean over her small cafe table to kiss a human male. "There is nothing there whatsoever. I'm sure I could throw a rock down any street in Dalaran and hit ten of him."

    "They're still rare and foreign curiosities for most people. And come on, like you haven't dabbled.." His friend snickered and sipped his coffee.

    "They aren't like us. Even our worst commoner women have a little fire in them. I 'dabbled' once but never again. These people are dull. They're absolutely lifeless. They don't even have anything to offer physically to compensate."

    "That's a bit harsh, don't you think?"

    "Not at all. They're a lesser race. Only a cut above orcs because they seem to grasp the concept of personal hygiene. You're a fool if you trust them.. we should trust no one but our own."

[msmatttie-deactivated20190414]

[rosewoodplace]

Tarin Lightrend - Frost Death Knight and Servant of the Dark Lady

Current Name:  Tarin Lightrend Pronounced:  Tear-IN Light-rend Nicknames:  Rin (used in life) Birthday:  March 25 Class/Specialization:  Frost Death Knight Race: Sin'dorei Gender: Female Age by Appearance: Early Twenties Physical Age: Adult - has seen at least a century. Physical Structure: Quite tall and thin but possessing a bit of lean muscle. Much of that has withered in death, her strength coming less from them as much as how the necromancy that sustains her bolsters her natural ability. Height: 6'1" Weight: Around 140 lbs. Hair Colour: White-gold and silver now dulled to shades of yellow and grey. Hair Style: Very long and thick, it would fall long past her hips if worn loose. It is mostly straight at the root but eventually a gentle wave pattern persists until the ends. It is most often kept in a single tight braid. She may also pile it onto her head in a messy bun and fasten it simply to have it out of the way, usually only making use of that if she is in some sort of hurry to gather it up after letting it down. Eye Colour: Light Blue. Skin/Fur Colour: She looks dead and so she possesses the greyed complexion of a corpse. Skin/Fur Texture: Pulled tight to her frame and looks almost leathery; it would seem no time is spent attempting to mimic the appearance of life. It is frigid cold to the touch and dry with an odd powdery texture to it. Identifying Marks: The right side of her jaw, ear, and neck is disfigured, the skin rough and uneven. Closer examination would reveal a pattern like a bite mark. She has several other smaller scars elsewhere on her person in the same shape. Her right hand was replaced with that of a Kaldorei, the pale violet skin making it impossible to overlook. It is a fairly good match in proportion to her other hand. Nail Style: Unkempt and irregular. They seem to break off regularly and are not at all the same length at any given time. There is obviously no effort here to maintain them. Teeth Style/Colour: Grey-blue gums and teeth that have a slightly grey tint to them. Her smile is not as lovely as it was in life, the retraction of her gums from her teeth giving her a far more severe, toothy grin. Her teeth may also be stained with ichor at times, given that her gums are prone to bleeding. Scent: Generally unpleasant, though it is not the odor of death or putrefaction. She smells of old, forgotten things. It is like the stagnant, musty air of a long-forgotten basement filled with decaying, moth-eaten books and damp earth. Physical Defects: None. Lasting Illnesses: None. Voice: Feminine and rather high-pitched. Carries the characteristic echo common to Death Knights. Accent: Thalassian. Manner of Speaking: Generally a droning monotone. In times of heightened emotion she may raise her voice and for a brief period may actually seem to carry some feeling in her voice. Posture:  Stands and sits straight and rigid in most cases. It can often looked posed or unnatural. Manner of Motion: Outside of battle her movements may be robotic and unnatural. At a glance it might not be immediately apparent what makes it seem so strange but an observant person watching longer would soon notice that for the most part she does not engage in any small, idle movements or fidgeting as a normal, living person would simply because they would be necessary to being comfortably alive. There are exceptions to this case, but are not seen regularly. Magic: Being a Death Knight she of course utilizes runeblades and runic magic. She is a disciple of Frost, her power rooted in the deadly cold she can generate. Little thought is given to what she is capable of and her abilities are seen as simply a means to an end. Mental Defects: Instability related to her past and her memories that generate volatile mood swings from one extreme to the other. Personality: In most instances she seems completely devoid of emotions. Her eyes appear wide and innocent due to their shape but her gaze is typically flat and hard. She seems to lack a sense of humour entirely. From time to time, however, some things seem to slip through which may raise the question as to what exactly is going on in her head. Skills: Base level necromancy (constructs and ghouls), enchanting, combat. Professions: N/A at the moment. Preferred Weapon: A very large two-handed battle axe. It seems almost over-large if the ratio of her body size to the weapon size is taken into consideration but she seems to wield it just fine. Both ends of the handle are adorned with long, vicious looking metal spikes, likely to be used to jab at enemies that may be too close to swing the blade or too far for an effective strike. Weapon Skills: She is most effective with a two-handed weapon, her particular fighting style not well-adapted for fighting with two one-handed weapons. She can if she must, but with an awareness of a lower rate of success going into it. She will tend to rely more heavily on her spells in that case. Preferred Style of Dress: She owns no other attire beyond her armour and quite literally lives in it. As such it shows its wear and tear and is never quite clean. She will make an attempt to remove the worst of what gets on it but it is often not a very thorough one. Items Not Seen In Game: None. Hobbies: She lacks any particular hobbies, denying the need for any such nonsense. Favourite Colours: Black, grey, silver, red. IC Pets: None.

[lifeamongthedistantstars]

Tree Meme

[rosewoodplace]

Traejan: November 17

Chestnut Tree (Honest) — of unusual stature, impressive, well-developed sense of justice, fun to be around, a planner, born diplomat, can be irritated easily, sensitive of others feelings, hard worker, sometimes acts superior, feels misunderstood at times, fiercely family oriented, very loyal in love, physically fit.

Telarion: September 04

Weeping Willow (Melancholy) - likes to be stress free, loves

family life, full of hopes and dreams, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, honest, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh.

Tarin: March 25

Hazelnut Tree (Extraordinary) — charming, sense of humor, very demanding but can also be very understanding, knows how to make a lasting impression, active fighter for social causes and politics, popular, quite moody, sexually oriented, honest, a perfectionist, has a precise sense of judgment and expects complete fairness.

Tahlran: June 02

Ash Tree (Ambition) — extremely attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with fate, can be very egotistic, reliable, restless lover, sometimes money rules over the heart, demands attention, needs love and much emotional support.

Cellic: May 10

Poplar Tree (Uncertainty) — looks very decorative, talented, not very self-confident, extremely courageous if necessary, needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings, very choosy, often lonely, great animosity, great artistic nature, good organizer, tends to lean toward philosophy, reliable in any situation, takes partnership seriously.

Arvalin: February 24

Pine Tree (the Peacemaker) — loves agreeable company, craves peace and harmony, loves to help others, active imagination, likes to write poetry, not fashion conscious, great compassion, friendly to all, falls strongly in love but will leave if betrayed or lied to, emotionally soft, low self esteem, needs affection and reassurance.

The only characters of mine to have birthdays as of yet. SOME OF THIS IS SCARY ACCURATE.

[thegardennymph]

What Tree Did You Fall From?

Dec 23 to Jan 01 —- Apple Tree Jan 01 to Jan 11 —- Fir Tree Jan 12 to Jan 24 —- Elm Tree Jan 25 to Feb 03 — Cypress Tree Feb 04 to Feb 08 — Poplar Tree Feb 09 to Feb 18 — Cedar Tree Feb 19 to Feb 28 — Pine Tree Mar 01 to Mar 10 — Weeping Willow Tree Mar 11 to Mar 20 — Lime Tree Mar 21 (only) ——— Oak Tree Mar 22 to Mar 31 — Hazelnut Tree Apr 01 to Apr 10 —- Rowan Tree Apr 11 to Apr 20 —- Maple Tree Apr 21 to Apr 30 —- Walnut Tree May 01 to May 14 - Poplar Tree May 15 to May 24 - Chestnut Tree May 25 to Jun 03 — Ash Tree Jun 04 to Jun 13 —- Hornbeam Tree Jun 14 to Jun 23 —- Fig Tree Jun 24 (only) ———— Birch Tree Jun 25 to Jul 04 —— Apple Tree Jul 05 to Jul 14 ——- Fir Tree Jul 15 to Jul 25 ——- Elm Tree Jul 26 to Aug 04 —- Cypress Tree Aug 05 to Aug 13 — Poplar Tree Aug 14 to Aug 23 — Cedar Tree Aug 24 to Sep 02 — Pine Tree Sep 03 to Sep 12 — Weeping Willow Tree Sep 13 to Sep 22 — Lime Tree Sep 23 (only) ——— Olive Tree Sep 24 to Oct 03 —- Hazelnut Tree Oct 04 to Oct 13 —— Rowan Tree Oct 14 to Oct 23 —— Maple Tree Oct 24 to Nov 11 — Walnut Tree Nov 12 to Nov 21 — Chestnut Tree Nov 22 to Dec 01 — Ash Tree Dec 02 to Dec 11 — Hornbeam Tree Dec 12 to Dec 21 — Fig Tree Dec 22 (only) ——— Beech Tree Dec 23 to Dec 31 — Apple Tree

NOW FIND YOUR TREE (Listed in alphabetical order) Apple Tree (Love) — quiet and shy at times, lots of charm, appeal, and attraction, pleasant attitude, flirtatious smile, adventurous, sensitive, loyal in love, wants to love and be loved, faithful and tender partner, very generous, many talents, loves children, needs affectionate partner. Ash Tree (Ambition) — extremely attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with fate, can be very egotistic, reliable, restless lover, sometimes money rules over the heart, demands attention, needs love and much emotional support. Beech Tree (Creative) — has good taste, concerned about its looks, materialistic, good organization of life and career, economical, good leader, takes no unnecessary risks, reasonable, splendid lifetime companion, keen on keeping fit (diets, sports, etc.). Birch Tree (Inspirational) — vivacious, attractive, elegant, friendly, unpretentious, modest, does not like anything in excess, abhors the vulgar, loves life in nature and in calm, not very passionate, full of imagination, little ambition, creates a calm and content atmosphere. Cedar Tree (Confident) — of rare strength, knows how to adapt, likes unexpected presents, of good health, not in the least shy, tends to look down on others, self-confident, a great speaker, determined, often impatient, likes to impress others, has many talents, industrious, healthy optimism, waits for the one true love, able to make quick decisions. Chestnut Tree (Honest) — of unusual stature, impressive, well-developed sense of justice, fun to be around, a planner, born diplomat, can be irritated easily, sensitive of others feelings, hard worker, sometimes acts superior, feels misunderstood at times, fiercely family oriented, very loyal in love, physically fit. Cypress Tree (Faithfulness) — strong, muscular, adaptable,

takes what life has to give but doesn’t necessarily like it, strives to be content, optimistic, wants to be financially independent, wants love and affection, hates loneliness, passionate lover which cannot be satisfied, faithful, quick-tempered at times, can be unruly and careless, loves to gain knowledge, needs to! be needed. Elm Tree (Noble-minded) — pleasant shape, tasteful clothes, modest demands, tends not to forgive mistakes, cheerful, likes to lead but not to obey, honest and faithful partner, likes making decisions for others, noble-minded, generous, good sense of humor, practical. Fig Tree (Sensibility) — very strong minded, a bit self-willed, honest, loyal, independent, hates contradiction or arguments, loves life and friends, enjoys children and animals, a social butterfly, great sense of humor, likes idleness and laziness after long demanding hours at work, has artistic talent and great intelligence. Fir tree (Mysterious) — extraordinary taste, handles stress poorly, loves anything beautiful, can become depressed at times, stubborn, tends to care for those close to them as well as helping strangers, rather modest, hard worker, talented, unselfish, few sexual relationships, many friends, doesn’t want foes,! very reliable. Hazelnut Tree (Extraordinary) — charming, sense of humor, very demanding but can also be very understanding, knows how to make a lasting impression, active fighter for social causes and politics, popular, quite moody, sexually oriented, honest, a perfectionist, has a precise sense of judgment and expects complete fairness. Hornbeam Tree (Good Taste) — of cool beauty, cares for its looks and condition, good taste, is not egoistic, makes life as comfortable as possible, leads a reasonable and disciplined life, looks for kindness and acknowledgment in an emotional partner, dreams of unusual lovers, is seldom happy with its feelings, mistrusts most people, is never sure of its decisions, very conscientious. Lime Tree (Doubt) - intelligent, hard working, accepts what life dishes out, but not before trying to change bad circumstances into good ones, hates fighting and stress, enjoys getaway vacations, may appear tough, but is actually soft and relenting, always willing to

make sacrifices for family and friends, has many talents but not always enough time to use them, can become a complainer, great leadership qualities, is jealous at times but extremely loyal. Maple Tree (Independence of Mind) — no ordinary person, full of imagination and originality, shy and reserved, ambitious, proud, self-confident, hungers for new experiences, sometimes nervous, has many complexities, good memory, learns easily, complicated love life, wants to impress. Oak Tree (Brave) — robust nature, courageous, strong, unrelenting, independent, sensible, does not like change, keeps its feet on the ground, person of action. Olive Tree (Wisdom) — loves sun, warmth and kind feelings, reasonable, balanced, avoids aggression and violence, tolerant, cheerful, calm, well-developed sense of justice, sensitive, empathetic, free of jealousy, ! loves to read, and enjoys the company of sophisticated people. Pine Tree (the Peacemaker) — loves agreeable company, craves peace and harmony, loves to help others, active imagination, likes to write poetry, not fashion conscious, great compassion, friendly to all, falls strongly in love but will leave if betrayed or lied to, emotionally soft, low self esteem, needs affection and reassurance. Poplar Tree (Uncertainty) — looks very decorative, talented, not very self-confident, extremely courageous if necessary, needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings, very choosy, often lonely, great animosity, great artistic nature, good organizer, tends to lean toward philosophy, reliable in any situation, takes partnership seriously. Rowan Tree (Sensitivity) — full of charm, cheerful, gifted

without egotism, likes to draw attention, loves life, motion, unrest, and even complications, is both dependent and independent, good taste, artistic, passionate, emotional, good company, does not forgive. Walnut Tree (Passionate) — unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often egotistic, aggressive, noble, broad horizon, unexpected reactions, spontaneous, unlimited ambition, no flexibility, difficult and uncommon partner, not always liked but often admired, ingenious strategist, very jealous and passionate, no compromise. Weeping Willow (Melancholy) - likes to be stress free, loves

family life, full of hopes and dreams, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, honest, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh.

[jiggypepper]

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Der innere Reichtum der Leute ist The inner fortune of people is Wie Licht, bunt, durch Farbglas hereinzuscheinend Like light, colorful, shining through colored glass Das angenehme tägliche Leben ist The pleasant daily life is Wie ein warmes Kerzenlicht Like a warm candlelight Die sehr weite grüne Erde The very wide green earth Das reiche schöne Wasser The copious beautiful water Die grandiose Natur sorgt immer noch für ihre Kinder The grand nature still provides for her children Hoffentlich können wir es irgendwann verstehen Hopefully one day we can understand Wir gehen zur anderen Seite des Horizontes We’re walking to the other side of the horizon Hoffentlich können wir es irgendwann verstehen Hopefully one day we can understand Wir gehen festen Schrittes We’re walking with firm steps Alles Lebendige stirbt eines Tages All living dies one day Ob wir zum Sterben bereit sind oder nicht Whether we’re ready to die or not Der Tag kommt sicher The day will surely come Ist das der Engel, der vom dämmernden Himmel hinunterflog? Is that the angel that flew down from the dawning sky? Ist das der Teufel, der aus der Felsenspalte herauskroch? Is that the devil that crawled out of the crevice? Tränen, Ärger, Mitleid, Grausamkeit Tears, anger, sympathy, cruelty Frieden, Chaos, Glaube, Verrat Peace, chaos, belief, betrayal Wir werden gegen unser Schicksal ankämpfen We will fight against our destiny Wir dürfen uns nicht unser Schicksal ergeben We mustn’t surrender to our fate Mit Trauer und Entscheidung im Herzen With grief and determination in the heart Zeigen wir den Willen weiterzugehen We’re showing the will to move on Niemand darf eigensinnig seines Lebens beraubt werden No one shall obstinately be deprived of their live

(Again, sorry if the english translations aren’t too accurate °з°)

[euphoria1001]

Requested by Anon

[bambistark]

“I come with glad tidings, of a world made free…”

[rosewoodplace]

Arvalin Redmorn - Monk and Valet

Current Name: Arvalin Redmorn Pronounced: ARE-vah-lin Redmorn Nicknames: Arry (tends to be a family pet name) Birthday: February 24 Class/Specialization: Priest / Monk Race: Sin'dorei Gender: Male Age by Appearance: Early Twenties Physical Age: Adult - has seen at least a century. Physical Structure: Very skinny and of average height. Until recently he never did a thing deliberately to train his physical condition, anything he'd ever achieved to that end had happened purely by accident as a result of his day-to-day activities. Height: 6' Weight: Around 140 lbs. Hair Colour: Light red. Hair Style: Straight and long enough to fall well past his hips if let down from its ponytail. It seems he has done little to cut or style it really as it is all the same length for the most part with the exception of a few shorter wisps around his face that may hint at some weak attempt at bangs (or a style in general). The majority of it falls uncut and in a single length and is almost always held in a simple, high ponytail to keep it out of the way. Eye Colour: Bright Green Skin/Fur Colour: He seems healthy-looking with a warm glow to his complexion. He may go from quite pale if he spends more of his time indoors than out, and is likely to burn before he ever tans. Skin/Fur Texture: In general smooth and free of any very noticeable imperfections. His hands are a bit rough, however, from callouses developed over the years involved in jobs that have seen him hard at work. Identifying Marks: None. Nail Style: Neatly clipped and kept as clean as he is able. Teeth Style/Colour: Straight, white teeth often seen in pleasant smiles. Scent: Often smells strongly of herbs, the exact nature of the scent depending on the day and the herb in question. Most recently also carries the smell of leather and incense about him, which helps disperse the herbal odor a bit. Physical Defects: None. Lasting Illnesses: None.

Voice: Average, with a definite youthful and boyish quality to it. It is not to say that he sounds like a child, but simply lacks a certain polished quality to it that makes him sound younger and less experienced. Accent: Thalassian. Manner of Speaking: He is not one to raise his voice. Generally sounds cheerful and interested. Always carefully polite until he knows whether or not someone is his social superior to avoid causing offence, but even still he remains kind and respectful with his peers.

Posture: He has a bad habit of slouching, which he must remember to consciously avoid as it tends to give people the impression that he might be lazy at first glance. Manner of Motion: He is a bit clumsy, like he doesn't have an ideal awareness of what his feet are doing. It may be a response to when he is just absentmindedly going through the motions as it is quite the opposite when he is focused. He is very skilled when it comes to work with his hands. His steady, delicate touch might have been ideal for healer work at one point but serves him just as well concocting very particular recipes. He is beginning to develop some amount of gracefulness as his monk training progresses.

Magic: Formerly a priest of mediocre talents, he has some base knowledge of Light-centric spells both healing and offensive. He also knows how to cast their Shadow-based counterparts, but has never enjoyed doing so. Lately he has ventured into monk training and is learning their very unique way of fighting involving the Chi and what it can generate. Mental Defects: None. Personality: A generally cheerful and laid back person, Arvalin is quite humble and always willing to go out of his way to help others. He has a strong opinion of what he considers right and wrong, but he is more likely to hold his tongue on the matter and disapprove quietly than to be very forward about it. His loyalty is one of his better traits as well, though his kind and generally trusting nature is enough to get him in trouble should he offer his loyalty to those who don't deserve it. Skills: Herbalism, alchemy, some Light-based healing, combat via the monk tradition. Professions: Herbalism, Alchemy. Preferred Weapon: A staff. He carried one as a priest and continue to do so as a monk, though of course he is beginning to learn how to utilize it as a weapon and an extension of his reach rather than as an ornament that would increase his power. He also carries a small, simple blade to be used as a tool for gathering or anything else one might need a pocket knife for. Combat Style: His success heavily on agility, speed, and precision with his attacks. There is an intellectual aspect to his fighting style as he favours a well-placed strike to his opponent's point of weakness than attempting to rain countless attacks upon them. While his stamina is impressive for someone so new to such training it is better utilized in a situation where he may wear down his enemy until an opening appears instead of trying to be direct and rely on force alone. Weapon Skills: His greatest skill is with staves and by extension polearms. He is learning to use one-handed weapons as well, but is much less adept at using them as he never had any training in the use of swords or maces prior to his monk training. Preferred Style of Dress: He very much enjoys comfort and will generally opt for something light and made of cloth. The expense of the material is rather lost on him when he picks out his own clothing, as he doesn't particularly care what it is made of as long as it fits well and looks reasonably attractive on him. On the other hand he is painfully aware of details such as that when something is gifted to him, as he hates it when anyone goes out of their way to spend anything on him. He wears more expensive things carefully and with great pride, feeling it is only appropriate to properly cherish the gift he was given. Items Not Seen In Game: He wears a pendant in the shape of a stylized songbird on a silver chain, usually tucked into his clothing anyway. Hobbies: Cooking, gardening (he's been allowed a bit of space on the balcony to grow flowers), traveling, reading. Favourite Colours: White, green, silver. IC Pets: None. Though he does end up feeding Sovereign (Traejan's cat) more often than not.

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