Recent content by Livia Quinnick

What she knew of love was the love her brothers' had for her. Her own mother and father only tolerated each other enough to function as a family, but her brothers made sure Livia knew of it. What Erodin and Amelie had, it was more than she ever saw with her parents. Watching them both talk...

"It does not matter how the blade should be worth, just if the pearls are right... and I do like the rose pearls too." Livia smiled, turning to look at him. She was able to catch his strange eyes, two colours that caught her flicking her eyes to either one to stare only for a second before...

"Careful now," Livia chuckled softly as she breezed past him, whispering only for him to hear, "others may think you are here to court me with such sweet talk." But she liked the attention he gave to her, how his words made her feel. Her eyes found the collection of daggers done up in pearls...

Livia quirked a brow at Thraah's speedy thoughts being spoken, but before she could make comment on it for further clarity, Houri spoke. "Charming places you have seen then, Houri? Well, it certainly seems to me that we are to depart here and make Vel Vara the last stop. Perhaps if Zinnia is...

She hushed his worries and words with another kiss before pulling him beside her. Guiding him through the halls of her home, Livia and Silas arrived to the dining room that she had spent many dinners and parties in growing up. Her seat had always been on the right side of her father, who sat at...

Livia shot him a look as she scoffed at what she perceived as doubt. "You think I cannot find something for myself?" She lightly pushed at his arm, then grabbed hold of his sleeve and pulled him along with her as she lead them towards the very store calling to her magic. Inside the modestly...

Artesto. It made her smile, it breaking into a grin as she curled her arms tighter around him. "Then it is a good thing I have brothers to continue this family name." Livia rolled onto the tips of her toes to close the distance to his lips, leaving him with a soft brush of a kiss. "From now...

Livia flinched at his touch, but could do nothing but ride out the pains that wracked her body. Never had she felt pain like this, enough to break her composure. She was glad Henk was there, to be the only thing she could see as she twisted and writhed. Tears spilled from her eyes, looking up at...

"My friend is right. We can certainly manage walking around the corner just fine. Feel free to keep watch on our carriage, if you must." Livia shrugged as she was helped out of the carriage. She linked her arm through Tash's and began to lead her friend away, but not before flashing an amused...

Elves... Unease stirred inside her, and she gave a light shrug. "My family never really had any bother with them to care... but the Republic wishes for us to ally with them." The truth was that any conflict with the elves made her think that death would loom above. She killed before, a few...

There was so much she could not tell him, but knew that it would ease his worries if he got to know. Livia could not tell him about the Taskforce, nor could she tell him about being in the Empire for a few days on an espionage mission. Her Kaliti was one of the best at the Academy, making her...

It was clear she needed to burn it out. Trapped in her own storm of corruption and energy, Livia could not hear the words of others, but their mouths moved as if she could hear them. She dropped her gaze to the ground, before inevitably closing them shut tightly and letting her magic burn...

"They do." She smiled. Livia looked to him, turning a little sheepish. "Marriage talk will come up, but that will only be because of my age. Mother would want me to already be meeting prospects, but I am an Initiate." A hindrance in Idella Quinnick's eyes, no doubt. "You do not need to feel...

Magic crept within her and Livia nodded her head once both the Dreadlords had begun speaking of Aeura, already sensing the close proximity Erodin spoke of. Perhaps there they would find appropriate attire, an idea that was favoured by the young minor noble. "Actually... my mother made sure my...

Livia's eyes moved to find a face out in the crowd, painted face pointing at Garrick. She cleared her throat, nodding towards the quiet classmate. "Think she is after you. Go. I can find you both if needed." Like hells she was going to question Fennec. "Trying to get rid of me, Quinnick?"...