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Howdy. I'm Sabine, as you have most likely guessed. Other than that I'm an archaeology major with a lot of free time until the end of August and a decent amount afterward, who usually send out a reply most days of the week. Other than that, well, I don't think I need to bore you with my life...

The Seventh Heaven is the eternal refuge of heroes, watched by the Divine Laythe and guarded by her Valkyries. It is a land of bliss and leisure, where the sun always shines and every day is springtime. Feasting, dancing, music; every form of entertainment is here to please the glorious dead. As...

Howdy y'all. I'm Sabine, and I'm in the mood for one particular idea. I figure there's not really much point in wasting time, so let's get right to brass tacks. I'm going to put my intro down below, and if you like what you see, you write up a PM that has the introduction for the king/prince in...

We lay our scene at a typical, if nice, inn along the road named the Argent Willow. For generations, it's been run by a family of witches, primarily due to its location. Just half a league down the road is an ancient circle of stones which provides an easy crossing point between the mortal and...

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Roll Call! Roxiah Silvertongue | Deceased | The old innkeeper, Roxiah was found murdered four nights ago and buried the morning that the roleplay starts. Her daughters have inherited her inn. Ravenna Silvertongue | @Lady Sabine | The eldest daughter of Roxiah, Ravenna is twenty-four years...

We lay our scene at a typical, if nice, inn along the road named the Argent Willow. For generations, it's been run by a family of witches, primarily due to its location. Just half a league down the road is an ancient circle of stones which provides an easy crossing point between the mortal and...

Howdy y'all~ I've been refining this idea for a few weeks now, but it's not set in stone. This is definitely one of those threads where you should feel free to speak up and give suggestions. So, the aforementioned inn where this all takes place is known as the Argent Willow. For generations...

Hey all. I'm Sabine. No point in cluttering this up talking about myself, so if you're interested in learning about me we can just chat OOC. Or if you're not, we can be more about the actual business of roleplaying. Anyway, I'm going to get right down to the brass tacks so I won't waste your...

Howdy everyone. You can just call me Sabine. I've had a hankering recently for some good old fashioned fantasy, with faeries and witches and dryads and unicorns and all that good stuff. So far there isn't a plot in mind other than a night of festivities, one of the few where crossing the line...

There was something to be said for working alone, the peace of prowling the rooftops, ducking behind a wall when a Watchman passed his light down her alley, relying on her own skill and daring. The gang hated it, of course, but they were always protective of her, of their mother. It was a name...

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The High Circle resided in a deep valley in the hills, as they had for thousands of years. Viortu did not doubt that hundreds of feet had rested on the same boulder she did, that hundreds of shamans had watched the path to the valley just as intently as she did now. High top the hill, the...

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There was something to be said for being alone. The gang hated it, of course, but they were protective of her, of their mother. It was a name Anna had earned, true enough, but not one she always chose to embrace. At just two-and-twenty, there were some nights she just had to get away from the...

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