silven

  1. KrakenLord01

    An Expose Of Corruption: Trent Nathamlannë

    } The Tree of Order must keep its roots healthy { I write the first of what will likely be multiple exposes out of a fierce love for our Empire, which I believe must have the most qualified and diligent people in positions of responsibility. These people are entrusted by his Imperial Holiness...
  2. Brit<3

    Played Character Llorris [llythienne] Qinrel

    ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ ◢✥◣Basic Information◢✥◣ ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝ Full Name: Lucille-Llorris Qinrel or (LLythienne Qinrel) Heritage / Culture: Ithanian (Mesmer Cult Kathar) Age: 23 Gender / Pronouns: Female/ She-Her Occult: Void Arkenborn (Avarice), Void Magic...
  3. onlyathot

    Of The Exist & Void

    He had not wanted it to go like this. He was exploring the city in the skin of a dog, a silver furred beast not unlike the other skins he used; but this one was not one of his own. It was borrowed, from the Exist. A skill the witches had taught him when he returned to the deep lands of his...
  4. Scribbe

    Ministry For The Magi: Exceptional Documentation Registry

    From the Desk of the Secretary for the Magi A Registry 1st September, 307AC Special Dispensation for Aberrants & White Mage Documentation The following is a public record of which Aberrants possess any form of exceptional documentation from the Ministry for the Magi; this includes but is not...
  5. G0atfather

    Why I Should Be Allowed To Play A Silven Varran [joke]

    Obviously most people have a plot or story reason for why they should have a special permission, especially for one as big as playing a Silven. I don't have that, I have something even better. Lady's and Gentlemen, the reason I should be able to play a Silven Varran is simple: My cat is a...
  6. PotentiallyPercy

    House Ziade

    “A través de las llamas, crecemos,” Through the flames, we grow Family Race Daendroque Ailor Revered Traits Self Sufficiency, diligence and creativity Family Trade Sell swords and Art House Colours Primarily blue and red, with the occasional appearance of grey and gold. Physical Traits...
  7. Scribbe

    All The Time In The World

    He could have sworn it looked at him. Right at him. In the northern edge of Ithania, nearing the Three Skags, there lies a pile of rubble, wind-blasted, broken apart by cold and ice, unrecognisable in comparison to the modest fortification of the past. Around three hundred years ago, nearing...
  8. Suzzie

    The Serpent Rears Its Head

    Screams. Blood. Chaos. The whole world stopped in an instant for Meredith. What was happening- How, where, and why? She could see her friends, lying on the cold stone floor of the cathedral, bleeding out, dying. She could see the angry, betrayed faces of her Azure comrades, comrades who were...
  9. Percuriam

    An Announcement From The Azure Order

    A a man and a woman stand in front of the Aletta keep flanked by two individuals clad in leather and bluesteel. Those in the crowd would recognize the two as Doctor Fiske Eberlin and Lady Cecile Ravenstad, Lesser Vigils of the Azure Order. Fiske’s voice called out to the crowd, “To the Aberrants...
  10. TheBioverse

    All Things Tend Towards Entropy | A Dusk Of Cloaks & Daggers

    Following what many disillusioned beggars, jaded harlots and streetside bums had come to call the 'Dawn of Reckoning', it was the setting sun ushering the dusk following the Dragon Witch Rikkira's mental onslaught that brought forth the most lasting of calamity for the middle-class. The entirety...
  11. Rochelle_

    Jingle Bells, Ureyn Smells

    Two years have passed since I've been out, since everything went to shit. These two years have been the best, ever. I feel alive, even with death looming from above. This winter season will be the best, for everyone. For my new family. I got him flowers this year, picked from the slums. Wild...
  12. MantaRey

    A Gem In The Rubble

    "You're like the snow; beautiful and cold." The wind whistled through the meager wooden barricades settled at the front of the barracks. Not even the drab drapes hanging in front of the hay bunks could prevent the harsh winter breeze from blowing remorselessly further inside. The blanket held...
  13. Posidem

    The Sapphire Sentinels

    Minuscule chandeliers of ice swung in the air as they descended from dark ominous clouds above. Their delicate dance soon turned to a frenzied race as they neared the ground. It was as if they were refugees in a great war, fleeing the terror above. They crashed into one another, growing heavier...