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***GhostlyMaiden*** · **03-09-2016, 01:14 PM**

Kana be creepin.

Nebbs · **03-12-2016, 08:54 AM**

Because Lala

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Nebbs · **03-13-2016, 05:32 PM**

Nebbs gets her hand on epic kettles (monk weapons)

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Flynn Rosenberg · **03-13-2016, 07:24 PM**

Flynn and Mack, together for almost three years and still kicking.

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Capheira · **03-13-2016, 07:31 PM**

â™¡ A weekly An awfully backdated summary of Odette's roleplaying adventures â™¡

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As she sung, the highlander's voice retained that quiet peace to it's volume; unobstusive -
as though she herself was merely the harmony of voice and instrument on the wind. This
moment, this was their's, and she was but the accompaniment to sentiment's shared.
â™ª..."Giving and taking, sea and shore in hand. Equally united, together, as one we stand." ... â™ª

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"These aren't pajamas," the elezen protested, "This is my healing attire.
My mother made it for me."

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Ebonbrand assemble.

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"He broke his chains and threw them at our boss. Garlean or not, that not something
a child should be capable of... and come to think of it, your underlings in Coerthas were
quite a bit more powerful than normal as well."

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The violin skipped a note, purposefully sending a sharp exclamation into the sky that accompanied
the woman's gasp, as though having heard something terribly scandalous! A few fingers upon
her bow lifted and pressed to her lips in shock, before easing back on the facade with a short
chuckle of earthy laughter. â™ª... "Anywhere you go, let me go too.".... â™ª

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"Makes a fella or gal feel rightly important, if'n y'want my opinion. Why'd'ya think the Boss
likes being called Boss? Why'd'ya think bitch-tits-lizard likes bein' called Commissar?
... Maybe y'just need yer own name?"

"I have a name," she stated in reply, shaking her head slowly as she spoke against the rim of
the bottle, "An' it's nae one that needs t'be inflated with importance, or self-indulgent egotism.
Odette is fine, an' will do rightly. Everythin' else is a job, a title. It's /earnt/. A reminder of what
we did t'get there. Important, yes, but nae a name."

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Performing at the Wayfarer's Valentione Ball, 2016.

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Edgar · **03-14-2016, 05:07 PM**

In a world full of AFK players idling away as they occupy precious spots for people to join the server, one man with an axe takes a stand...

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This Spring 2016, comes a hero literally no one was asking for and didn't know they needed...

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Evil idlers, step away from your keyboards...If you dare!Â

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Jancis · **03-15-2016, 02:22 PM**

Random Screenies

Something I started for a friend's desktop wallpaper

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Bunchan posted one of these, but secretly I got some too!
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Also random awesome wedding terrible gif!
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Capheira · **03-15-2016, 05:13 PM**

â™¡ A weekly summary of Odette's roleplaying adventures â™¡

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Kicking out a booted leg before her, that same leg swung to her side to tap lightly against
the ground; the bardess dipping low in the teasing swing of her hips to follow through with the
entirety of her form. It was the chorus, however, that brought with it flick of magitek button,
one that sent a burst of pyrotechnic flame from the tapered end of the instrument's head stock
to light up stage in brilliant crimson light.

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Khyran Oisin chuckled weakly. "Y-yeah, I guess ... it hasn't." He wraps his arms around her
back and squeezes her a little. Then, he steps back, at arm's length again, smiling in a forlorn
sort of way. "...I miss you." He said. "J-just ... been thinking about how we killed Hunter
together, and now we're in two different worlds." He sighed a little, rubbing the back of his neck.

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"I get it, everyone has an ego." spoke the highlander in an impassioned tone, scarred digits curling
into a fist upon the curve of a stocking-clad knee. With the pinch of her brows to crease in a frown, she
shook her head slowly, attempting to apeal to her comrades sense of reason. "Everyone thinks they
can destroy anythin' they come across. . . but if you just stop th'macho act fer five seconds and take
th'time to consider what it is we're dealing with. . . or need I remind you that th'man whom was
associated with this to date took down several of us in the blink of an eye. If he's getting his power
from this voidsent, do you nae think she'll be three times as powerful?"

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"Odette." she returned with an elegantly dipped head, all bravado. "Saoirse." Her own glass,
contents matching his own, was lifted briskly toward her lips to hover for a brief moment against
the upward curl of maw's corner in mirthful expression. It was then she downed it herself, though
perhaps at a slower rate. Taking a moment to savor the taste and chase it with the tip of her rosen
tongue, she placed the glass gently upon the counter with a short huff through freckled nose.
"What brings you through th'doors this sun then, Mister Spades?" queried the blonde after a
moment, pressing a single scarred finger against the brim of her hat to slide it back from crown
and banish the shadows from her features.

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â™ª "Just like that, the fox was goneâ€¦ out through nearest window,
Donning hat and wolfish grin, she scampered for her freedom.
And naught a single trace remained, save for rigid innuendo.
Our magnate found himself relieved of all but hissed curse word." â™ª

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An impish curl took precedence upon the tapered corners of the highlander's full lips, the tip of her
tongue caught between pearly gates of good teeth with a snorted note of mirth. Reaching out both
hands to accept the beverage poured, she drew it back to her person with a lingering glance into it's
vermilion depths. "Aye, I've heard. . ." she murmured in response, brows slowly drawing together
for a creased frown that lasted several beats before fading. "Nae doubt it's a constant on the minds
of th'people here. Certainly leaves many feelin' helpless, understandably. Nae just limited t'citizens
either, I wager. It's somethin' I can certainly relate to."

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