#quinaeris

[toomany-elves]

🍸 Would you like some tap water?

Blinking slowly Quin squinted at the vaguely human shape in front of her, the elf having passed drunk a good while ago and sliding close to passing out she could only nod and giggling to herself. “washer would probably beee a good idea..who arie yuo?” she mumbled though, tipping her head to the side only to start tipping off her stool.

Thank you for the ask @kolabooc

[alyssa-ward]

‘Since you popped up in my mailbox I thought I’d visit yours ~ Quin’

Alyssa flips through her mail.  “Flyer.  Flyer.  Bill.  Bill.  Flyer.  Oooh, Quinaeris!”

She runs a nail through the top of the envelope and pulls out the note and photo inside.  Eyes widen briefly, and a warm smile settles on her lips.  “Gods below y’so damn beautiful Quin.  I adored that trip together...so very ‘ope we get t’take many more.”

She sets the photo of the void priestess aside for later.

[moonydraws]

Headshots for @celestial-petal​ , @olivia-lovecraft​ , and @toomany-elves​ of their characters Faunvia, Ouraania, and Quinaeris. I spent way more time on these than I initially meant to. I even jacked a Florence Welch pose for Quinaeris cus that’s who her art made me think of. >_> Anywho. Hope y’all dig em. Also, no more big horns for free.

If ya’d like to support me as I continue practicing my digital art, feel free to hit up my ko-fi. Every little bit helps, yeah.

[pinxiedust]

Quinaeris, for beautiful-beacon.tumblr.com , @beautiful-beacon

The roleplayer behind Quinaeris is one of the sweetest women I have ever known. Not only has she never bullied or harassed anyone, she has been there for those who have been. I love her and am proud to be her friend!

Now that’s what I like to hear <3 I’ve included an ink rendition and old, faded paper rendition; both just some minor alteration to the original for fun! Thank you for being a helping hand in this place that sees so much sorrow.

[beautiful-beacon]

Quinaeris Lightbloom (layers)

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE

Name: Quinaeris Lightbloom

Eye Color: Han Purple

Hair Style/Color: Starwberry Blonde

Height: 5′3″

Clothing Style: Light, vibrant, trendy dresses, flower crowns, heels

Best Physical Feature: Her eyes, they are the windows into her soul.

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE

Fears: Failure, Uselessness, Drowning.

Guilty Pleasure: Wine though she never feels guilty for it.

Biggest Pet Peeve: Having other’s worry for her, she is terrible about taking care of her own health at times though she will nag her loved ones relentlessly if they are hurt or sick.

Your Ambition for the Future: Keep her family safe, continue to make friends and perhaps one day return home.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS

First Thoughts Waking Up: Are Marhus and Ana still home, What does she have to do today.

Think About the Most: “Do I have to leave for Dalaran yet?”

Think About Before Bed: “Did I feed The animals? Marhus...Ana..Would you be dears..”

Think Best Quality Is: Optimism, She is very rarely negative and always tries to see the best in a situation and in people.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?

Single or Group Dates: While one on one interactions can bring people closer she is also if the thought that the more the merrier.

To be Loved or Respected: Love, Hands down she would prefer to be loved, respect can be lost and gained far to easily in her opinion.

Beauty or Brains: Quin will happily use her looks to gain things she wants, learning how to present herself to make people more open.

Dogs or Cats: Dogs, specifically pugs though foxes are her second favorite.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?

Lie: Yes, sometimes it is necessary for a situation, though most times she will try her best to stick as close to the truth as possible.

Believe in Yourself: She has a strong faith in her own abilities though she is not so bold as to say she is the best or perfect in anything, she can also be plagued by self doubt.

Believe in Love:Yes, she loves both of her husbands very much as well as her friends.

Want Someone: No, she is more than content with the loves in her life now, though she is more than open to new friendships

LAYER SIX: EVER?

Been on Stage: No

Done Drugs: No

Changed Who You Were to Fit In: Yes, though She would refuse to do so now.

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES

Favorite Color: Gold

Favorite Animal: Pug

Favorite Food: Cranberry roasted Dragonhawk.

Favorite Game: Never have I ever.

LAYER EIGHT: AGE

Day Your Next Birthday Will Be: January

How Old Will You Be: 348

Age You Lost Your Virginity: 83

Does Age Matter: No

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL

Best Personality: Kindness, if they can’t be kind then she has a hard time getting along with them.

Best Eye Color: Gold, Silver, Blue.

Best Hair Color: No preference.

Best thing to do with a Partner: Quin enjoys cuddling, leaning into her husbands adn seeming existing in their arms.

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE

I love: my husbands, My best friend, My dog, My fox, My hobbies.

I feel: Conflicted, Worried.

I hide: My fears and Insecurities. 

I miss: my mother, she was the first person to try and understand me, I wish she could see who I have become, I hope I am making her proud.

I wish: That the world will stay at peace, that old feuds and antagonisms will end.

Tagged by: @auroryn-dawnsworn Tagging: @olivia-lovecraft @halforc-mercenary @askshadowstone (For anaruus) @sunshine-ooc @ Anyone who sees this and hasn’t done it yet, you are officially tagged by me!

[sir-camelot]

Click the picture for the NSFW version (18+ only)!

Long overdue gift for @toomany-elves of their Quinaeris.

They/them, she/her pronouns.

[marhus-felshard]

Is it true that you won't give the tentacles a chance?

[thecleverbard]

📢 - having just been in a fight & is now dizzy, ears ringing

“Hnnggghh” Anasterian groaned as he held his head, scraping himself off the cobblestone. He barely was able to muster a form of snarl at the Silvermoon Guard, the pounding in his head drumming faster than his heart. The guard curled a lip at him, voicing their displeasure that he tried to get inside the estate, but a darker tone followed the threat of what would happen if he did it again. Anasterian spat as the guard shuffled away, dragging his thumb across his lips, catching the sickly wetness of blood, but smirking as he knew he got what he came for. A few bruises were well worth the price.@quinaeris