Recent content by Demyra Runeheart also Vi

She felt the rumbling of the other life forces that were coming through the trees and from around them and she sighed, holding up her right hand. With the fingers she would cause the earth to open a bit and form a long tree root that then multiplied into many and formed a chair made out of...

"Fine." The words left her mouth, and she held out her hand to the brambles. In a language that none of them could understand, she would let the petrified wood and metal that had grown around the brambles to dissipate and then made the brambles themselves would go back into the ground. She...

Demyra recoiled a bit from the death coming from the womans tome, looking at her and back at the others that were around her. She would make a sort of bramble wall around the two she had began to travel with, touching the brambles to turn them into what looked like steel. She was just taking the...

"Coming from where i did, some of the things i see around here make me wide eyed in wonder still." She smiles at the two, before closing her eyes and casting her mind into the earth around them. She would slump onto the ground while she did, her body limp. Her sudden collapse would be...

Dont gotta tell me twice! -She felt the ground rumble in recognition, the root she was riding on moving up more so that she was sitting on three roots all pressed together. They shot out of the ground, moving through the ground at such a speed that she was below the owl as they took flight, and...

She took notice of all of the people around her, though she didnt know any of them and definitely had no idea where she was. The sound of the elf speaking out to the beings at the bar made Demyra focus her attention on Nithron. As she did, she also paid attention of the other being that came...

"Im sure heavy friction or heat would be enough to set it off, but for my uses i always carry some way to set them ablaze." She looked over at Steve, waving a hand at him softly. "I get it, i just like blowing stuff up. Its become a penchant of mine. Another gift my lovely mother gave to me...

She looked over at the two and as Edmund spoke she had already created a bit of a strategy for the coming battle. She called up a Flare Blossom from her skin, but wrapped it quickly in a hard shell before it could bloom. She put them in her bag, holding them infront of the other two. "Flare...

She leaned back over the root so that only the middle of her back was resting on the root, balancing perfectly so that she wouldnt fall over. She gave a smile and a wave, the root moving so that she could climb back onto her feet. The plant was soon gone, back into the ground where it came...

Demyra popped into the tavern Aymen had found himself in after wandering aimlessly around the city for a while, her eyes scanning the foundation of the tavern with her strange eyes. Along her fingers were a set of 10 rings that normally sat dormant, but now glowed and rotated around the finger...

Demyra blinked from her seat, looking up in a daze. She had no idea what the hell was going on because she had zoned out staring at her scroll. She shook her head, refocusing enough to realize what she had been told to do. She ran her slender fingers over the scrolls surface, toying with the...

Demyra Runeheart, daughter of Altrea and Dralan Runeheart. Im a mage, sort of a mercenary but less edge. My family never really stayed anywhere for too long. My father was one of those intellectual types and my mother was a warrior who never ceased to have blood on her hands. It sometimes...

"Voodoo? who do?" She said in a soft sing tone with a soft giggle at the joke she had made to herself and sort of to him. She made jokes more to herself than she did to anyone else, and she developed quite a sense of humor at her own jokes. She took the flower he had made her, condensing the...

Im down for helping out with some rp as well! Demyra has the uncanny tendency to just show up places, she travels long distances and is very curious about most things around her. Shes an elf who is dedicated to the pursuit of magic and of intelligence. Also the inability not to help when someone...

There came a voice from the trees nearby where the stew was taking place, a shimmering of light on a nearby branch. Demyra didnt spawn there, perhaps more of a high speed movement from the path below. She was resting on the branch with the sole of both booted feet pressed on the middle of the...