Leanne

cast her out cast her out into the cold so that she can think about what she's done Aww that's not nice. It's not so much the muscles, it's the hand reaching... out... *faint* To me it's the hand, and his cute, lovely face..hgnnnnn! *faints also*

Leanne closed the door of her room before stretching herself. Ever since she adopted the name of 'Agatha', her life seemed more exhausting than usual, having to act and behave like a person she never was for starters. "Tiring..." she whispers to herself while taking off her bandana, flipping her red hair to unflatten it. Her exhaustion gave place to curiosity though, as a closed letter with a package was to be found in her desk. She figured out the delivery moogles would easily find her new location, yet was more curious about who was sending her the letter. A brow was raised as she inspected the letter, finding Crofte's name in it. An even bigger expression of surprise and worry came to decorate her face, as she inspected the package, finding a rather colorful flowered hat. "What the..." she mutters, finally opening the letter to read it's contents. Golden hues slowly widened in horror, teeth clenching as the grip on the letter increased until she completely crushed it. In a fit of rage, she threw the crumpled letter away, elbows being slammed on the desk as she began to breath very slowly, the anger towards herself increasing steadily. "...E-Even though I tried my b-best...I couldn't stop this f-from happening..." she mutters. "H-Hope people are happy now...isn't that the...justice all of you wanted...there it is. She's dead...she's...dead...and I couldn't..." Words trailed off as her vision became blurred, tears the girl held for so long now coming out in a cascade caressing her cheeks, and destroying her make-up. Lowering her head till her forehead met her arms, Leanne quietly wept to herself.

Well...adding the ones I have finally... Leanne x Yangh: EDIT: Adding 3 more!

After seeing all the cuddling pics, I decided to add two of them...! Without photoshop cause I'm being lazy. Leanne and Yangh enjoying a day together in Costa...! Aaand Leanne and her loyal companion, Kyrin...!

[align=center]~Not even the most violent and tempestuous blizzard~[/align] [align=center]~Will be able to smother away~[/align] [align=center]~The biggest star of the skies~[/align] [align=center][/align]

Verad's worst crime is the amount of times Leanne had to facepalm because of his shenanigans... Also the disappearance of a shark...

Morbols. Leanne has a horrible trauma with morbols. She's okay with almost everything! Morbols, though? She would rather avoid anything morbol related if possible.

Leanne likes tagging, cause it means she can finally be an archer without people actively trying to destroy her bow...

MFW reading all of this.

Waaah! Please put Leanne in! Would love to have her doing some bard related RP!

Leanne widens eyes, immediately yelling. "CANCEL THE ORDER!" she looks at Momodi with big golden hues, and her shaking head as if saying 'don't do this.' Hopefully, the Proprietess would take Leanne's hint about having Ser Crofte more to drink.

Leanne opened the Quicksand doors with a big smile, today's adventurer being a successful one, fact that filled the Leanne with a lot of her usual enthusiasm. "Hello Quicksand!" she exclaimed happily, giggling to her to herself as she walked in. Stumbling into a certain table, she was about to mutter a hello to Crofte and Franz in specific, only to notice that Crofte was drunk once again. Her smile became awkward and nervous, hand lifted to wave now timidly being brought down. "Eeerrr...so...why Ms. Crofte is drunk again...?"

LOL, you made me read all my posts again and I'm here like what the hell is wrong with that guy. I really enjoy discussing job lore ESPECIALLY MONKS AAAAAAAHHHH because it opens up a whole other side of the game. I mean, it's fun to roleplay citizen number 3 selling boiled potatoes at the side of the road, or soldier #5, but it's ALSO fun to roleplay that guy with a soul crystal who's just doing his best to learn the arts that have been passed down with it. I see people saying, "HARUMPH, YOU SHOULDN'T ROLEPLAY THIS AND THAT BECAUSE HEM HEM HRMGH." And I'm like...it's a game! Sure there are certain rules and guidelines surrounding a lot of the things, but there is no reason for something perfectly playable to be taboo. Take the concept, challenge yourself with it, work with it, and turn it into something that you and the people who can roleplay with you will enjoy. It's all about fun in the end. 100% Agreed! I love to show the Bard part of Leanne when RP allows me to! It is refreshing, and open new venues also to those who decide to pry into Leanne's knowledge. That, and her teacher is a moogle. Nuff said.

Explosions don't typically just happen. I'm assuming the fire started a split second before the boom. ...how? SPONTANEOUS COMBUSTION IS NO GOOD How not?! See how fun it is?! EDIT: Continuing the topic of BOOM...

My character directory is in my sign, those who want to take a peek, please go there ^-^

One thing though, personally, you can RP whatever you want, AS LONG as you have a reasonable story behind it. Leanne is a bard. Not your run of the mill bard, but a bard with a soul gem. To run away from the usual godsbow story, I chose to have a moogle find Leanne midst the shroud, deem her a good candidate for the gem, AND teach her the art, since as far as I'm aware/I remember, it was the moogles who tried to offer the power to Gilbert, only for him to refuse. To me, it is an acceptable story. For other who still insist I shouldn't be a bard, but simply an archer that doubles as a musician, I simply ask unfortunately that if they don't like it, they simply can avoid my RP =X. I don't want to force them to accept my Bard RP, so if they want to interact with me, it is completely their choice. I just wish they respect my choice to RP as the happy go lucky bard with a terrible wanderlust that Leanne is.

Warriors of Light are actually the players/adventurers pre calamity, who no one can remember because of the blinding light surrounding them whenever someone tries to remember them. Having the echo or not is a completely different thing. I wouldn't be surprise if one or ten warriors of light are just your beat of the mill heroes that was saved from bahamut by lousioix. EDIT: Oh, Warren beat me to it.....still!

Trying to play an Echo-less summoner would be silly right from the get-go. In fact, trying to play as anyone who canonically fought a primal without the Echo is silly. The game gives you the option for a reason, just go ahead and take it. You don't win any points just for refusing to be a Warrior of Light, you know? Company of the Heroes is there show up that it is possible, since they beat titan! Also, when the warrior of the light goes to fight some of the primals (ramuh, levi, and mog) the npcs normally tell him to gather a group to fight them. Maybe it is a bit of a plot hole, but since the game itself tells that it is possible, then...!

As an adventurer that hails from Gridania, I'm totes in for this! I did RP sometimes in the woods, but mostly because of things completely not related to the Shroud or Gridania. So! Count me in :lol:

I got bored, so decided to play with screenshots and photoshop. Here we go..! Leanne having an enjoyable stroll through her home, Gridania~ Enjoying the nature and flowers of the city. Even though not part of the Adders or the Quivers, it would be a lie if she denied her fondness for the Shroud ♥. Leanne: "Hello there photographer! Want a stroll to know the city better? I can guide you~!"

ATTENTION, ATTENTION OSCARE AND FIO JUST KISSED *Crashes bottle against ship* AHOOOOOOOOOY!

[align=center]~Ballad for the Unnamed Merchant~ Last days haven't been anything else than tiring for the Seeker of golden eyes, the miqo'te of cheerful features fighting to keep this happy-go-lucky face of hers which seemed to bring comfort to so many people. Yet in that specific moment, sitting against a lone grave in the middle of the desert... In her hands, a guitar was held, fingers plucking some strings, while the other played with the tune. On top of the grave, a moogle drinked copious amount of ale, sighing as he watched his pupil playing with the guitar. "Are you done, Leanne?" Leanne would only nod after several moments, attempting some chords before answering with words. "...Yes." Nodding in return, the moogle looked to the stars. "Start then, kupo." Slowly, a music began to fill the air around the grave. It's melody cold, it's sound mechanical. Leanne's somber, serious voice was the only thing giving the song emotion. "...He kissed his wife like was the last time..." "And each and every son like they were the only one..." "He crossed the road with a timid, fearful step," "Mounted the chocobo like he was a magitek..." "Strapped to his mount a few valuable goods..." "The gil he so much need to continue living," "Tired eyes muddled with sand and tears..." ...The song began to become cheerier... "He sat on a rock like it was a holiday," "Eated a marmot like he was a wealthy noble!" "Drinked and had hiccups like he was in a shipwreck," "Danced and laughed like he heard a song!" ...Only to take a turn for the dark. "He stumbled through the desert like a crazy drunk..." "He fell to the ground like a dead bag..." "He could only see the sky as blade neared his neck...!" The guitar stopped. "He died on the desert a victim of bandits." Leanne took a deep breath before restarting the song... "...He kissed his wife like she was the last one..." "And each and every son like they were the prodigal..." "He crossed the road with his fearful and drunk step," "Mounted the chocobo like he was a man..." "Strapped to his mount a few valuable goods..." "The gil he so much needed to not die...," "Tired eyes muddled with sand and death...!" "He sat on a rock like it was a throne," "Eated a marmot like he was a sultan!" "Drinked and had hiccups like he was a magitek," "Danced and laughed like he had a friend!" "He stumbled through the desert like hearing music..." "He fell to the ground like a dead marmot..." "He could only hear the blade as his eyes gazed the clouds...!" The guitar once more stopped. "He died as a consequence of the corruption." The guitar returned to play. "He kissed his wife as if it was only logical." "Strapped to his chocobo a few worthless junk." "He sat on that boulder like a lifeless corpse." "He was thrown to the ground like he was prince!" "He began to squirm on the sands like a sorry drunk," "Teary eyes watching nothing as a edge cut through him..." The guitar stopped. "He died in Thanalan as a victim of life."[/align]

After a contest, Leanne dared Crofte-senpai to dance. No regrets!

Nope. *shoves to Verad x Tarot* This has no way to go wrong...I...hope... God, see what you guys have done! I lost my confidence!