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Stelly Rose

Stelly Rose

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" Are you certain? "

Grin peered at Kylara, his view of her inverted as he hung his head upside down over the edge of the canopy that spanned her bed. His eerie smile flashed in the lamplight and he swung down to crawl across the bed sheets.


" I have communed with the ancestors, "
Kylara answered as she stuffed another potion into her quickly filling bag.
" Little Kat's visions cannot be ignored. We must seek guidance from ci'lathandu dahme. "

" Yes, but what of your sons? Your sisters? What about those who will not go? "

The Lansing Mother hesitated, looking first to her boots and then to the pale grim-beast precariously perched on the footboard of the bed. Not everyone would be keen to following her, that she knew. The unknown awaited them at the altar of ci'lathandu dahme - it was too much to ask of some.


" I pray they will understand why. "

That night, the lights of the Lansing Manor extinguished - and those within disappeared.


(continued)

28-Feb-2017 04:38:14 - Last edited on 28-Feb-2017 04:39:17 by Stelly Rose

Stelly Rose

Stelly Rose

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Years passed. The windows of the empty manor remained dark. Weeds grew up strong, choking the life from the once over-flourishing gardens and delving into cracks in the weathered stone walls of the great house. The fountains sat dry. The iron gates hung open in a seeming invitation to thieves, squatters, and bandits alike.

As the chilly early morning breeze of late winter danced over Misthalin, a boot of soft hide and fur splintered the spindling limbs of a felled tree branch. Strange eyes of soft green and pale lavender, more blind-white than pigmented, settled on the dilapidated manor house.


" Ci'dahme, "
a voice cut the stillness surrounding her and Kylara turned from the house. As she stood there, clothed in skins and fur, it seemed as though she hadn't aged a day. She brushed back the shaggy, in some places braided, sandy blonde locks of her hair and gave Lucrezia a quizzical look.


" Is it home? "

The Mother looked back over her shoulder at the Lansing Manor. With a shake of her head, she replied.
" No longer. This was home to the Lansing. We are L'Ansi. "

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Hi there! This is my way of saying, "Yo', I'm back around and this is the crazy story that comes with my disappearance and reappearance." If you have any questions, you know how to reach me.

28-Feb-2017 04:38:23 - Last edited on 28-Feb-2017 04:40:07 by Stelly Rose

Geythir
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Geythir

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@Everyone who applied,

Accepted

Justin and myself are both working adults with 40 hour work weeks so things have been slow to get moving here but expect things to come in the future. I'll be undertaking a plotline in the Salve that will send us over the border. So if that interests you, keep it in the back of your mind.

Happy hunting.
Myles
A lot of Characters | World 42

28-Feb-2017 16:03:17

BloxzorKBG

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just gonna fill this out, will write the intro with justin later over the weekend

i'm probably gonna reserve this as a background character for some time though as i focus on developing within the magii war first, but i promise i wont be so lazy someday


Bloxzor / Gerallt Telemmaitë / Half-Elf / 14 / Mercenary
Kingdom of Hynafiaid
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01-Mar-2017 02:54:54 - Last edited on 01-Mar-2017 02:55:48 by BloxzorKBG

August Son

August Son

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A silver colored letter arrived at the capital of Misthalin. The contents were written in light purple and smelled of lavender.

King Darian and Queen Anora of Misthalin.

News of your ascension to the throne has reached my ears in Kandarin like a song bird's chirp. I am filled with joy to congratulate you both on the triumph. It is no doubt that fate has brought together such great men and women to sit upon thrones all in the same period of time for a reason. I am sure that news of my King's ailment has been discussed in the great halls of the palace of Varrock, but I assure you that the anima mundi flourishes in him now. His strength is tenfold and his heart burns with the passion of his people. His Majesty, King Jonathan of Kandarin, has returned.

It is now his attentions to bring the Crown of Kandarin back to the close relationship it held with your predecessor, whom our prayers still reach out for his safe return. Not long ago did the friendship of our kingdoms thrive, giving hope to our people in the chaotic world of immortals we now find ourselves embarking into. Let us embrace each other in hopes of stable peace and prosperity.

With King Jonathan's return, he has decreed that a Springtime Ball be held. I now formally invite the Crown of Misthalin to Ardougne to partake in the festivities that will be held in honor of Spring and the rebirth of nature and King Jonathan.

Again, I congratulate your highness on your ascension to the Throne of Misthalin.

Sal Riviere, Chancellor of Kandarin.


Below Sal's signature rested three seals. The largest found in the center was the seal of the Crown of Kandarin, and on either side of the seals of the Chancellery of Kandarin and the royal family of Aerendyl were placed.
“I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.”
J.R.R. Tolkien

01-Mar-2017 20:08:58 - Last edited on 01-Mar-2017 20:25:45 by August Son

Void
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Void

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Hello.

I’m Void , the newest administrator on the RuneScape Roleplay Wiki .

We’re currently in the middle of a massive overhaul of the wiki, to bring it up to date and attract more use by the community. One of the most substantial pieces of this overhaul is a rework to the “History of” pages that document years of roleplay history. We plan to archive the current pages, with a new standardised framework to cover new entries, making everything nice and tidy.

Since this will affect you and a portion of the community, I’m inviting you, plus anyone who you think might have an opinion on this, to join us on the RuneScape Roleplay Wiki Discord . We wish to have a constructive discussion about our draft proposal, receiving feedback to improve it, and to secure your support in contributing to your own entry once it goes live.

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01-Mar-2017 21:39:27

Salem Wolfie

Salem Wolfie

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Character name: The Ramokee
Age: 278 Years Old
Role/Job: Spy, Scout, and Mercenary
Religious views: Godless
Race: Half Gorajo, Half Mahjarrat
Personality: Introverted, Rational, Reserved...you get it. Best to just see in person.
Appearance:
The Ramokee has a skeletal like Gorajan face, complete with a set of solid purple eyes (no visible pupils). His face is mostly obscured by his helm, however, the plates of which cover the majority of his skull, stopping at the start of his horns.
The Ramokee stands at a height of about five feet and eleven inches tall. His skin is a distorted greyish-crimson and is approximately the toughness of bone. He is, however, fully clad in crimson gorajan armor of toughness equivalent to steel, stolen during one of his many ventures back into the depths of Daemonheim. The armor plates the majority of his body, leaving exposed grooves at his select limbs for maneuverability. He wears plated gauntlets along with his armor, protecting his three-fingered hands and cutting off at the tips of his fingers, where his claws would begin. The palm of his gauntlets are reinforced to withstand impact from blades. This is similarly constructed along his wrists to allow easy deflection of blades. His boots are improvised hard-leather boots, dyed red to match his armor; he does not sport the hooves that pure-breed gorajo possess, and instead possess the flat humanoid footing of the Mahjarrat.
History: Search "The Ramokee" on RS RP Wikia
Other information: Primarily uses magic: Levitation, Telekinesis, Force (Strangulation), and Force (Projectile)

The Ramokee / The Ramokee / Gorajo-Mahjarrat / 278 Years Old / Mercenary

09-Mar-2017 17:19:40 - Last edited on 09-Mar-2017 17:45:29 by Salem Wolfie

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