#dorksinselphia

[travelers-of-the-wind]

The Trifecta~

The trio of characters, though just their eyes, that I've taken the time to sort of introduce to everyone in the ol' You in RF community~

Indigo, my OG, my she/they, my absolute baby oldtime gal~

Benjamin, my big guy <3 my flower boy~

And Salai, who I didn't really get a chance to delve into ~ Though maybe in due time.

[sechsprince]

After the defeat of Emperor Ethelberd, the Sechs Empire was not given any time to collapse into turmoil, as the sole heir to the imperial throne swiftly suppressed any uprisings. Finally free from the thumb of his father, Prince Alcott Ethelberd Caulfield took power, advocating a reformist attitude and seeking glory not in military pursuits but in domestic and foreign affairs.

[dorksinselphia]

UPDATING THE DIRECTORY

Hey ho hey! It’s Admin Eri again! After like a year-- 

I wanted to know~ Are *YOU* still active? 

In other words, reply to this post stating whether or not you could still be considered:

ACTIVE  |  SEMI-ACTIVE/ON HIATUS  | INACTIVE 

People who don’t reply to this post will be placed in the Inactive category~ But if I mis-categorize you just let me know, and I’ll be quick to change it! 

That’s it for now, everyone~ 

- E

[selphianquartz]

A Sign on the Door

There’s a new sign on the door of Dyed Knits and Purls.

“OUT OF BUSINESS,” it reads in large and not entirely neat letters. Beneath that, in a smaller size, it says, “Thank you for all your support.”

Inside, if one were to peek in the window, one would see many boxes, half packed. Some hold clothing, but most with wool, yarn, and related supplies.

Quartz is likely to be seen puttering about fretfully, checking boxes against a rather long list, a worried expression on her face.

[minxy-riot]

Star child Nem - I finished it last night! @kaykaykaboom (this took longer then I thought) ^ ^

[amari-rf]

IT’S HELLA WET HERE

Heavy instances of rain, cold winds, and soggy grounds

how does your character react to all these rain storms?

[travelers-of-the-wind]

Ben decided to take a day off from work today after the hustle and bustle of harvesting the autumn crops before the snow. 

Still, he wakes up at the crack of dawn and prepares himself a cup of tea and goes out onto the porch to watch the sun rise and take in some air~ 

[travelers-of-the-wind]

You walk out into the town. There’s a chill in the air and you feel your shoulders tense up in the cold. From the corner of your eye, you notice a hanging wooden sign; an elaborate logo and a name written in cursive that’s nearly illegible, but you just barely make out the characters for “cafe”. 

You could do with a cup of coffee. 

The building is quaint. Squeezed into the corner of the road by the adjacent establishments, it just barely gets any sun. But at this point in the afternoon, the sun is peeking out from behind the clouds and paints the storefront with a streak of light. 

You pull at the door and it creaks open with the sound of a little bell. It’s small inside. A small bar with stools that also act as the serving counter; what looks like a well kept, but old sofa sitting by the window; a bookshelf stuffed with aged books. The space is filled with the scent of coffee, baked goods and old paper. 

You approach the counter and lean over to call for service when you’re caught off guard by a head of vivid indigo hair. A person works behind the counter dressed in a tan service apron over a cozy looking cardigan. They turn to you and greet your gaze with a pair of bright green eyes. Your eyes dart away and to the nametag pinned over the uniform. They approach you and gesture to pull up their sleeves. 

“Welcome! I’m Indigo, what can I get you today?”