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Akeela
Female
Legion Resident
Tiger
© Rage
3 (3.50) years
Height: 34in
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Stuff and Things

(This post was last modified: 01-09-2020, 08:58 AM by Akeela. Edited 6 times in total.)
Akeela Dusk
She walks. | "She talks." | She thinks.

Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.

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{Fire 0/3 | Metal 0/2 | Dart 0/2 | Investigator | Legend Lore}

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Rage
Female
Player
Player Account
© Rage
21 years
Height: 5’6”
Posts: 25
AP: 260AP
8 Attached Accounts

Weight: Classified

RE: Stuff and Things

(This post was last modified: 12-12-2019, 05:39 PM by Rage. Edited 6 times in total.)
Action|“Speech.”|Powers
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Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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{Anima 0/2 | Psychic 0/2 | Untraceable 0/1}

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Rage
Female
Player
Player Account
© Rage
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Height: 5’6”
Posts: 25
AP: 260AP
8 Attached Accounts

Weight: Classified

RE: Stuff and Things

(This post was last modified: 01-15-2020, 08:47 AM by Rage. Edited 1 time in total.)
Secret sant gift!! <3


Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.


OOC⟶ OOC Text here
Fire: 0/3 | Metal: 0/2 | Dart: 0/2 | Legend Lore: ∞ | Investigator:
Actions | "Speech" | Magic
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Female
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Height: 5’6”
Posts: 25
AP: 260AP
8 Attached Accounts

Weight: Classified

RE: Stuff and Things

(This post was last modified: 01-15-2020, 09:08 AM by Rage. Edited 1 time in total.)

Naree

Action|“Speech.”|Powers
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Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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{Earth 0/2 | Electricity 0/2 | Dark Vision 0/1}

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Rage
Female
Player
Player Account
© Rage
21 years
Height: 5’6”
Posts: 25
AP: 260AP
8 Attached Accounts

Weight: Classified

RE: Stuff and Things


"Speech." | Action | Magic
———
Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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Plant 0/2 | Bardic 0/2
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Akeela
Female
Legion Resident
Tiger
© Rage
3 (3.50) years
Height: 34in
Posts: 175
AP: 211AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 205lbs

RE: Stuff and Things

"Speech." | Action | Magic
———
Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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Fire: 0/3 | Metal: 0/2 | Dart: 0/2 | Legend Lore: ∞ | Investigator:

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Naree
Female
Havok Resident
Cheetah
© Rage
2 years
Height: 32in
Posts: 21
AP: 142AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 64lbs

RE: Stuff and Things

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“Madness, as you know, is a lot like gravity. All it takes is a little push.”

"Speech." | Action | Power | ‘The Voices’
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Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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Water: 0/2 | Necromancy: 0/2 | Gills: 0/1
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Naree has a heavy Scottish accent. She wears a silver celtic knot bracelet on her right foreleg and a coyote tooth necklace.


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Rage
Female
Player
Player Account
© Rage
21 years
Height: 5’6”
Posts: 25
AP: 260AP
8 Attached Accounts

Weight: Classified

RE: Stuff and Things


Recognize the difference between existing and living.

"Speech." | Action | Magic
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Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.
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Rage
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Beautiful gift from Silverfrost <3

Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.

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Rage
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RE: Stuff and Things

(This post was last modified: 01-30-2020, 04:14 PM by Rage. Edited 1 time in total.)
“We lose more women to marriage
than war, famine, and disease.”

Soft rays of warm, morning sun sparkled down between the branches of the towering redwood trees. Despite the winter season, today was a fairly nice day, the temperature not too biting to discourage a stroll. A layer of fluffy white snow, mostly fallen the night before, held only one set of feline tracks, this particular region of the forest not yet marred by any other beings since the fresh snowfall.

Large peach paws padded softly on the snow covered forest floor, ebony striped pelt weaving slowly between the massive trunks. Akeela Dusk had recently entered this land, and while she had no former ties to it, she knew brief bits about its inhabitants and local lore.* Yavania, as she had heard it called by other roamers like herself, was a vast land, home to a variety of known species and misfits. A frown fell upon her maw at the thought of how many canine species were said to roam this land, while she was never one to look down on others, those who belonged to the canine family were certainly not her favorite creatures to converse with. Bicolored eyes scanned the terrain, she sighed, not a hide nor hair in sight. For a land that was supposedly so bountiful with life, she had yet to stumble across another being. Though she had never been one to claim others as companions, she was becoming rather lonely, and would not at all be opposed to the idea.

Rounded ears twitching atop her head, the tigress continued her trek, searching for both interaction and a place to call home for the time being. While she was largely a wanderer, never sticking herself to a place for long, she still liked to have a nook to call home whilst she entertained a land, the sentiment more comforting than admitting she was a drifter without anywhere to belong. She couldn’t help but wonder what this new venture would bring, her mind whirling with possibilities. Assuming she could gather up a group of like minded individuals, maybe she could fulfill her lifelong goal of becoming a leader. Shaking her head, Akeela tried to clear her mind, she was getting ahead of herself, she hadn’t even encountered anyone, let alone made any friends which could become followers.

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