To be honest with you, when I was a wee little n00blet, I saw arckady walking around. I never had the honor of RPing with her, I only ever saw her MRP and her posts to others. Later on, on an alt, I found out that I was in a guild with her and I had a cow because I was in a guild with such a magnificent beast. Finally, after a long LONG long time of watching -breathing intensifies- I decided to make a heel-wearing, silk-wrapped, bad ass bitch of my own. To my utter shock, people really seemed to like Isol, so I kept her.
God, do I miss Arckady! She and Adrya used to have some of the best talks.
[ Alast has two types: hot dads and redheads. Sure, he likes a huge variation of people, but those are the most immediate pings on his radar. ]
I know a red head that could use sine cheering up.
I know a hot dad <.<
Westel is married! For shame!
I know a guy who is both a hot dad and a red head.
Adrya is a hesitant kisser, at first. To her, it’s a very important token of affection. She fears rejection sometimes, when she kisses someone for the first time. When she is not rejected and her gesture returned, she gets very grabby. Handfuls of hair, wrapped arms all around the man. It’s no longer hesitant, but either gentle and loving, or viciously passionate.
Verisiel’s cheeks likely matched the color of the roses she cradled in her arms. Lovely red roses had been delivered to her the day she returned from her most recent deployment, a very new thing in her life. Authir showed her a great many new beginnings in her life, and this gift of his only reminded her of that. She took care not to crush them in against her chain mail, as gentle with the roses as if she held her infant sister.
"I’ve never been given flowers before," she said aloud to no one as she turned into her bedroom.
send a symbol to find out how my character…
☼ you choose!
Wouldn’t mind having the impetus to put some thought into describing some of these things…
I like this too.