Recent content by Anaya

((@Eilerias waiting on a reply from you before I post to see if you want to be in here still))

The woman eyed the archer who had his arrow aimed at her, all she held in her hands was her black book with the silver lettered cover, that was it, no weapons, no nothing, just clothing, and a book, words, and her skill was all she held. "I tell you this here and now boy I am here only to AID...

The woman seemed to shimmer a silver sparkle to her skin, the combat just made her gritty but her overall demeanor did not seem to show a change in attitude other than the glow in her body, but as the armored giant took a step back his back was met against her hands. warm her fingers were...

I am game to do some darkness and shadow cult voodoo, it is my bread and butter

Finished page for RPC Terra Kin, https://chroniclesrp.net/Folklore/Terra-Kinn

A page showing Terras character card and details.

(are you all enjoying this so far? any feedback out of character would be great if ya have any?) As her words ended the man of light clearly did not hear them at all, he swung that blade still so boastful, pride flared in his actions and voice, pride and wrath for his god to cleanse the world...

She let out a soft sigh "it is a pitty you disrespect a God of lights values in such a way, for I am sure there is someplace in your tome of choice were it reads, do not strike that of innocence or one without weapon or intent" she held her book and showed her dress as it held no pockets, no...

the woman's eyes looked to the little elven woman, she shook her head no as she gave a light smile and pulled her book forward "you see that is one thing my sweet unholy lord does not let us do, ever, it is in fact in our commandments if I was to lie here and now to you, I would be shot down and...

There was one in every town, one of the light followers that just wanted to save the world from what they saw as skum or wrong in the nature of things, but what was light without the darkness, what was one without the other, balance was a beautiful thing and she held no resent or anger towards...

A page showing Anaya's character card

It was evening, the sun had set as specks of the night stars were peeking out of the dense cloud cover, winter chilled her bones as it was almost spring but there was still the chill that held in the air like the smell of a cigarette in a bar, or beer on a homeless man's teeth. she held that...