Jul 14, 2017
“Say Cheese Ruadh!”
And then the wave hit her
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“Say Cheese Ruadh!”
And then the wave hit her
"Having just been crowned, Tari Alyiah Talethas-Eylwindir, Light of the Elves, first of her name, stood before the gathering of her people awkwardly. She was never one for ceremonies and glam, this was all a ritualistic formality for the sake of her people. she watched, steadfast, as the former General made his speech and passed the role to their new general, Bromell Thornebrooke, and waited to officially anoint him as General of the Toror del'Tome"
This is the kind of stuff I like doing. I broke out an old head and skin combo to visualize what my old character Alyiah may have looked like at a royal ceremony of some kind. No credits cause it's just a pleasure photo demonstrating what may have happened in Tarinfell if she had the chance to become Tari of the elves.
Recently I took a visit to Stamped Lash Bar in Bayside City. This was such a relaxing experience and I had amazing roleplay. I will be coming back for sure. 10/10.
And on last character to finish off my trio. Her name is Revel Priest and for the most part she’s human! The reality is, is she’s just a dragon looking to help her people. Enjoy ★
And my second girl, my tiefling who I love so much. Sometimes her tail breaks and just stays in an erect position which is hilarious. But seriously she is my soft child and I love her to bits. ❤
Headmistress H. Fischer continued. ''The winner of the Grand Sorceress award goes to Saffron Foxclaw.'' She'd hold out her hand almost immediately as if directly to halt the girl. ''This would be PERFECT opportunity to state that no speeches please.''
Saffron Foxclaw started to stand up and lowered herself down automatically at the repeated order, second year running of ‘no speeches’
Saff’s final year and she wins the Grand Sorceress award. Her boyfriend is someone she claimed to loathe with every fibre of her being last year. Fights, vomit, awkward conversations, and still one of the best nights for her so far.
“Saturday” (because I’ve hidden two days of Saffron throughout my blog)
Stuffy dress robes, overly tight bodices that mean you can’t breath, eat or bend without hearing a few ribs crack, full length, ruffles and a lot of dull conversation.
She had plans in mind to escape still but it would have to wait as her mam and da’ took her to a formal event hoping it would tame their slightly wild daughter and locate a suitor... despite the fact her mind for one was elsewhere.
And against her mother’s ‘advice’ she tucked her wand behind her ear and not up her sleeve ‘as a lady should’
☪ ::Driftwood - THE ARCANE SYNDICATE ::☯
This is the Arcane Syndicate. Forget what you knew of magical covens and traditional wicca. The Arcane Syndicate has the appearance of a simple, harmless magical group....but, as with all good myths and magic - it's an illusion. While some of us were summoned here by the Sovereign, portals brought the others. We are many. We are on everyone's side...and no one's. Mystery and deception surround us. http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Driftwood%20Shenanigans/104/67/27 (If interested in the group please contact Sydney Sandalwood, Jace Iceghost or Morticia Boucher)