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Mr. Ward, Scarlet Housekeeper Apparent Age: 50 Species: N/A One word to describe them: Eccentric Hobbies: Reading Philosophy Wood-carving Fishing Thoughts on Job: Mr. Ward had found his job perfectly satisfying until recently (recent being subjective to an immortal). Now...

At the mention of appointments, Elian scowled "No, you aren't, and may the gods be thanked for that. Sometimes I think that when you left, you took all of Clearwater's sense with you." Still, he felt some of his ill-temper fading at the sight of his friend; it really had been too long. The irony...

"What do you mean Arin isn't sick?" Sellen Dakan - Arin's mother - demanded. She had brought her daughter in for treatment, citing a 'horrible stomach bug' as the affliction. From his examinations, however, he'd come to realize the only thing afflicting the young girl was a case of chronic...

{slide=50|left| Elias, Spoiled Orphan } @TeikiFox {/slide} Elias was loathe to dream. When he was awake, he had control. Doubtless the Beast held some influence, but it was something he could challenge, overcome, even. In dreams, however, the minds of man and monster often meshed, the...

Name: Elian Terrel Gender: Male Age: 21 Appearance: With pale ivory skin and grey eyes overshadowed by bags, Elian's tired appearance is in direct juxtaposition to his profession. His blonde, shoulder-length hair is often tied at the bottom, leaving a tail of hair brushing the collar of his...

Elias, Spoiled Orphan Age: 15 One word to describe them: Conflicted Awakened or Unawakened: Awakened Dream Occupation: Author Hobbies: Reading: Elias is an avid reader; his room is a cluttered mess of a library, with various books piled on the floor, under the bed - pretty much any...

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, Elian thought to himself, a small shiver passing through his body. The silence of the forest was eerie, and the dark, thick trees seemed to loom over him in a way that was much too menacing for his liking, a seemingly supernatural twist to the gnarled bark...

Oh shoot, I completely missed the fact that the Pelipper had hit the Nuzleaf; my bad... 😓

At Locke's assurance, Rowan felt a tinge of relief; it was good to hear that for once, his impulsiveness hadn't landed him in a mess. Well, it had, but at least he was on the right side of it, relatively speaking. The side that says thanks, at the very least, Rowan thought, amused. It was when...

I‘ve felt this way plenty of times, and yet I don’t think I’ve ever heard it described quite so perfectly before xD

"Again, Rowan!" barked Scorrel, a Mightyena who was, much to his present annoyance, Rowan's foster father. "Do you truly believe I'd send you to the Academy in such a sorry state?" "Frankly, I think you'd send me just about anywhere if it meant you could finally have some peace and quiet around...

The stars were distinctly beautiful tonight, Elian decided as he lay on the bench, satchel under-head. There was something very peculiar about losing near everything he had worked for; it allowed him to appreciate the smaller things in life. Like the stars. The bright, shiny sparkles with nary a...

@ArcaneDreamer Would the light be visible all the way from Clearwater?

Aw, thanks!

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