By Any Other Name

Indie Tolkien OC roleplay blog. All listed characters open for asks and RPs. [Sideblog - main: maratheblind] [Tracking: tospeakofus]

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ALL IN THE NAME OF CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT...

Send my muse prying asks about anything and everything… please?

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[Everyone here open for RPs. uwu Just in case anyone's hovering around.]

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please reblog this if it is all right with you or you’re okay to play with a trans character. Most roleplayers here often ignore people with trans muses, so if you’re one of the people who doesn’t mind roleplaying with one, reblog this. c: I often have a hard time with people and I will follow you if it’s okay with you.

[of-bows-and-arrows]

She could feel the familiar barrier many put up during their first meetings. Yet she had lived long enough to know than expect nothing but-yet she was never prepared. Her eyes glanced up as his sudden movement startled her. For a moment she was sure he was going to pull out a weapon or talk of orcs or other foul creatures about. Though he continued on his calm demeanor unbroken, as if he had this conversation one too many times before. Though it wasn’t long before his demeanor changed and for it she was grateful.

She released a smile as she gazed toward his horse then back at him. “Sabrin…” she said with a nod. “Rhawdalath,” she added with a breathly sigh. “Such a lovely horse,” she added.

She swallowed as she blinked looking down for a moment. Before gazing up her head tilted as she thought about his question. “Oh I’ve traveled in these woods from time to time,” she answered at first. “It is not my home,” she clarified. “Though I do know where the elk roam, they are some conies near by” she added as she looking around the area. She began to walk away from him feeling the wind against her face, sensing it’s direction. She turned towards her left. “There about a mile and a half North they’ll be a small prairie , east of it you’ll find a spring,” she added. She turned to look at him once again. “They’re many wild berries, some few edible herbs as well,” she added looking away as if she was talking to herself. She paused for a moment. “There are bears so I would be careful,” she added as she grabbed her dagger’s handle leaving it sheathed. Just out of pure memory, still it made her anxious thinking about that time when she first ventured alone. She looked at the ground and smiled.

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Sabrin pet Rhawdalath's mane at the other ranger's praise. He was a good beast, had been as long as he'd been in his care.

He nodded at her next words. He'd of course assumed this forest wasn't her home- he'd seen that earlier- but was grateful she knew it nonetheless. He seemed to be very lucky this day, if elk, conies, and a spring was nearby. The bears, however, might put a damper on things if he wasn't too careful.

"I think I shan't try for the elk just yet, if bears are roaming nearby. Better to be tangled with one big beast at a time, I think. But conies and berries would be enough for a night or two if I don't move further before then." He glanced at the horse, and then at the ground, mouth twitching thoughtfully. A mile and a half was really nothing compared to the ground he had traveled over time, but it was enough of a hindrance that he sighed. He shoved his staff back into the saddle packs, and shot a quick look over his shoulder at Thalia before hefting himself back into his saddle.

By now it wasn't so much of a chore, and his arms held his weight with relative ease until he was settled.

"If you're not much busy, mind leading the way? Not particularly worried about losing my way, but the road is lonely when you've seen none for days."

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[Oops, mun is alive. Just recently got internet back.]

[Hello new followers! Thank you for joining us here. I'll be in an out sporadically as offline life dictates, but I'm glad to be back for now. <3]

[tospeakofus]

[Whoops, tiny mini-hiatus. I was lurking for awhile, and then real life exploded for a bit. Still going to be quietly hovering over here, and I have some personal life things coming up very soon that I need to focus on.]

[I know I owe of-bows-and-arrows a reply. If I need to respond to anyone else, please let me know. Feel free to send in memes and prompts while I'm lurking. <3]

[yoursixwordstory]

long live the reckless and brave

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[howlinginhale]

Friendly reminders about roleplaying with me;;

[tospeakofus]

♥ I have skype  and will gladly share it if asked for it. ♥ I love plotting and it is always much appreciated. ♥ I love asks of all kinds! Want to know something ooc? Send it in! Want to ask my muse questions that relate overall to fandom? Send it in! Want to ask my muse questions that pertain to a certain verse? Send it in! ♥ Short paras via ask are love. Continuing threads from asks is great, but please copy and paste the ask into a new text post ♥ Random starters are SUPER love. ♥ Most of all : never be afraid to approach me because I’m the biggest dork and as intimidating as a happy feet dancing penguin.

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Reblog if you're okay with people rping with you from their mobile.

This means unintentionally made link reblogs, an inability to use icons, and probably slowed response rates.

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Hurt rp Starters

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down! You don't want to get even more hurt, do you?"

"Tell me where it hurts."

"Whoa, that's purple... It looks like your shoulder is dislocated."

"Oh my god. Are you okay?"

"You're bleeding... You're bleeding bad..."

"This is gonna hurt..."

"Holy crap! I may not know much about human anatomy, but legs don't bend that way!"

"It's all swollen up..."

"You have a black eye. Where you fighting with someone?"

"Okay... Okay, hospital. Hospital, now."

"I think you have a concussion."

"Calm down! Calm down! Your ankle is sprained, okay?"

"Here, lean on me."

"I'm gonna need more bandaids..."

"What the hell happened to you!?"

"Here, I need to clean you up. This might sting a bit..."

"We need to get the bullet out..."

"Oh my god, you've been shot!"

"Did... did you get beat up!?"

"Just hold on. You're gonna be fine..."

"Look out for that car!"

"Wake up! Oh god, please wake up!"

"You're alive! Oh, thank god!"

"I'm no doctor, but you should have that looked at. It's bleeding a lot..."

"What is that? Are there bandages under your shirt?"

"Why is your arm wrapped up like that? And are those blood stains!?"

"You must have hit the back of your head really hard."

"Look at me. Just look at me and stay awake. Can you do that?"

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[Starters?]

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Mara Peachcurl and Company (Basira, Sabrin, Idris, Aerlinn, and Raga)

✧Indie High Fantasy/Tolkien OC RP Blog ✧Multiple Characters ✧Multi-timeline Friendly ✧Canon/OC Friendly ✧Art by Mod ✧8+ years RP Exp ✧Para/Novella/Chat-style ✧Mod and Muses 21+ ✧Sideblog - Follows from main [maratheblind]

A curious little Hobbit, that Mara was; as sweet as could be, and up to all sorts of mischief. A motley cast of friends and fellows follow in his wake.

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Forest Cover | Open Starter

Cloaked and garbed in Ranger blacks, the woman dismounted unceremoniously from her horse, sluggishly leading it to the stream that trickled quietly a few feet from her. With a low grunt, she tied it to a branch before slumping down against the bole of the tree. Pulling a glove from one of her hands, she pressed it to the opposite hip, drawing it away to see a tacky smattering of blood.

"Well. Damn." The Ranger woman huffed out, tipping her still covered head back against the bark. She’d rest here for a few before patching herself up and heading back. If she closed her eyes for just a moment, she’d be able to clear the fog from her mind. She’d just have to be more careful next time.

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Just Passing Through | Open Starter

It wouldn’t be long before he reached the old Greenwood if he kept traveling at this rate. Even with the multitude of stops he had made along the way, and with his leg acting up as the season grew colder near the mountains. Pushing blonde hair from his eyes where it had fallen during the last gallop, Sabrin touched a finger to his brow in a silent nod to the forest and its protectors. With any luck he’d pass through with little interruption.

Without any luck, well, his sojourn would take twice as long, if not more.

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Treasure Hunt | Open Starter

"Would you look at that! What an awful pretty rock!" Came the sudden exclamation. Seeing as no one had been around when she had started digging, it served to follow that no one would mind if she went about talking to herself. Or digging up this fine little cache some clever little thief before her had left behind. Not that she was a thief, oh no. Nothing like that.

Kneeling beside her digging spade, Aerlinn cradled the rough hewn gem between her palms. It was the size of a large pebble, perhaps, but sparkled in the most peculiar way. It was less of a sparkle, and more of a luster, really. Sitting back on her haunches, she admired it for a moment more before tucking it into her pouch. She’d probably sell it off in the next large market, honestly, as pretty as it was, it was no adventurous relic. She hadn’t come across one of those yet. Shame.