#poiraid

[lavendervcined]

poiraid

  so like are you like a trained bear fighting...

and here’s me playing fuckin video games for a hobby

I MEAN TWO TIMES MAKES IT A LITTLE MORE THAN COINCIDENCE IDK WHAT ELSE TO CALL IT

but hey i love me some video games too

[lavendervcined]

poiraid

  stxrmurdottir  so.  i just...

holy shit

i mean same

[wulffsbane]

♛, me, obviously darling. ♥

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general:  she looks like she can kick my ass. so obv IM IN LOVEhow they play them:  YO I DUNNO THEm BUT IM GONNA JUST GO AHEAD AND SAY YOU DOING A BANG UP JOB MY LOVE the mun:  listen you good. LISTEN. anyone who’s sweet to my Lolly’s girls (and mine) is a GOOD. A GOOD WHO MUST BE PROTECTED AT ALL COST. I WILL PROTECT THEM WITH MY BODY AND POSSIBLY DAGGERS.

do i;

follow them: YAHrp with them:  not yet???want to rp with them: YAH KILL MEship their character with mine: WE CAN SEE MY DUDE, I DUNNO MAN

what is my;

overall opinion: i’ve got a friend boner

@poiraid

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[chaolan]

drapes over his lap like a siren ' hey there good lookin '

          ❛    Excellent!    ❜    

[belovedreign]

Peace.

Numara exists so that power may co-exist, in harmony, with peace and tranquility.

Peace was the foundation upon which Numara was built. When she came to the mortal realm, Ming discovered it was filled with sadness, suffering, and strife. Not unlike her own world, but here she had the power to make a change, and most importantly, she had time. She and her comrades had a thousand year agreement, they came to the mortal world to help themselves, but Ming, aware that she would be among the mortals for a very long time, wished to help them as well. Almost at once did she begin construction of their paradise, and it would be beautiful.

A nation built upon free waters of the ocean, and oh how it has changed over the years. A nearby volcano is now dormant. A once barren, rock-strewn wasteland now a vast fruit-bearing garden. A grand river that once arched grandly across the landscape constructed in the form of a perfectly straight channel.  A mountain that was the center of the people’s religious faith was enveloped in sky-scorching flames, but now, the mountain remains as green as ever. 

The landscape has changed, but Numara as a whole and Ming herself has not. It remains, as ever, a nation built upon the foundation of peace and in peace, it shall continue to thrive.