🍒 because I literally just stumbled across something that you said about transphobia and genderbends and I was like 👌👌👌👏👏
omg

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🍒 because I literally just stumbled across something that you said about transphobia and genderbends and I was like 👌👌👌👏👏
omg
Can I just jump in and say that you're wonderful and you totally inspire me and you seem so lovely so I'm just like ???? really glad that you exist ????
;A; th-thank you.... <3 I’m so glad, I hope it helps you achieve great things!!!
I intended to message you about a potential conflict between guilds but it slipped my mind entirely amidst everything going on. However, I stumbled across the post you made about expanding your RP circle and I feel like it's a decent opportunity to slip myself in. I have a plethora of characters that I RP with and the majority of them are affiliated with my guild. Perhaps we could engage in a little bit of light RP - an encounter or something. We could move on from there if things look good.
Sure! If you see a character you’re really interested just add me to your friend’s list or my btag- felthier#1540
It's time to unwind. Where does she go to do this? What does she do?
“Unwinding” to Talianne can mean one of three things: sleep, sex, or smoke. Really, it’s not difficult for her to find acquire any of these, especially in her living situation ( She’s engaged and living with her fiancé, why would she have trouble getting sleep or sex? ), but she’s actually incredibly lazy and will just sit there until something happens.
Describe your character’s dwelling. Where is it located? Is it decorated? Does your character live alone or with others?
Talianne and Phelion put their incomes together to pay rent for a decent apartment near the entrance of Silvermoon City. It’s nothing spectacular, but it certainly does the job well for what it’s worth. Because the two of them struggle so much to actually make gold, for various reasons, there aren’t many decorations. Mostly it’s just the basic necessities, like beds, bathtub, etc.
Who were Talianne's parents? Even further beyond that, discuss her heritage. Is she aware of the legacy that lies behind her or is she completely oblivious?
Talianne’s parents were of prestigious nobility. With her mother being a magistrix and her father a paladin, they raised her and her brother to be high-ranking magisters like many of her ancestors before, but she was never particularly skilled in the Arcane sect of magic. Therefore, her parents always favored her brother, and completely neglected and ignored her for a good portion of her childhood before she ran off to live on the streets.
While she is completely aware that she is technically noble herself, she absolutely refuses to acknowledge who and what kind of people her parents were. Because of this, she has a deep-rooted hatred for a lot of nobles--unless they spend their gold on her, of course.
How does your character feel about distractions? How does your character feel about repeating the same thing over and over again because they keep getting distracted? Is there a point where they’d just give up or remove the distraction? Or are they the type to plow on through anyway?
An amused chuckle left the warlock’s lips, though her cheeks flushed a bright pink. Was she blushing? “I get distracted pretty easily,” she began, idly scratching behind her long ears as a weak, guilty smile curled the corners of her lips. “Sometimes it’s by men, sometimes it’s by food, sometimes it’s by men with food...” Her voice trailed off a bit near the end. She then erupted in a wild cackling fit, rubbing the joyous tears out of the corners of her eyes before resuming, “I usually don’t even finish my work, either. You can probably assume what happens.”
From her own perspective, what's the worst thing she's ever done? Why does she feel that way?
“The worst thing I’ve ever done, hm?” Talianne took a good moment to herself to ponder the question at hand, falling silent as her expression turned somber. “It’s something I still do actually. During my time out on the battlefield, be it now with the Iron Horde or back when Arthas ravaged our land, whenever I’ve seen a wounded soldier lying on the ground, pleading for my assistance, I...” Another pause. The look in her eyes was completely blank. “I leave them be to suffer. No reason in particular, I just... Sometimes I personally don’t feel obligated to help them, is all. Out of my own selfishness or whatever.”