alliria

Nere Ashorn Maeve had left for the outer city in the early hours of the day, before her brother had even waken up, as it has become routine for her over the past few years. However, as the day went on, she had yet to find a suitable target for her goals. Her stomach growled, sweat accumulated...

I would love to get some threads going with Maeve, and I have a couple of ideas for plots I'd love to do with someone if there's any interest! I'd like to have her form a friendship with someone, slowly building trust overtime until eventually she trusts them enough to tell them about her...

Allir Reach - East of Alliria Mooretown Notice Board OOC - This thread is open to anyone who needs an adventure prompt! Using the Notice and the Image above, find a partner (or two or three) and craft your own tale. This thread will NOT be DM'd.

Gerard and Teagan had spent three amazingly wonderful day at her home in Alliria before they decided it was finally time to go back to the guild. Three days of being wrapped in each others arms, sleeping in, not worrying about their responsibilities. It had been great. Neither of them really...

Alliria. One of the grandest cities in the world. Eleanor had never been to Alliria before and she was excited that she had been selected for this mission. The mission was a strange one, but she was not one to question orders. They had been sent here to gather information on a merchant who had...

The sun was setting and Tereth stepped into the inn and tavern to find that it was already well beyond bustling with people. The air smelled of sweat, stale ale, and stale smoke, but it was pretty much what he had come to expect from a place like this. More importantly, it was affordable for a...

Eilerias sat quietly by the fireplace back in her own home, across from the Raven Club. She moved back in after the death of the club's owner, her former fiancé. She was knitting a tiny pair of yellow socks as she rocked in her rocking chair. Picking up another tiny yellow sock to compare the...

The last few letters flowed onto the page before her, ink gleaming in the light of her oil lamp. Elena studied the careful script in the flickering light for a long moment, following every curve and sweep of the quill across the thick white paper. Reading what it said, what it meant, and...

There were certain jobs that Elodie hated taking and being the bodyguard to a noble was high on that list. It wasn't just the guarding a noble that irritated her, it was the fact that most of the time they didn't have an end date and she missed out on other jobs. The upside was that she was set...

Evelyn lifted her gaze from the heavy tome that she had just finished reading and rubbed her eyes. Maester's Grimoire of Advanced Daemonology and the Application Thereof. It had been such an engrossing read that she hadn't noticed the passing of time. "Hmm... Morning already..." Hoisting herself...

AND I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FUCKING FACE IN HERE AGAIN!” Joseph blinked. Hold on a moment. He’d been sitting on a stool, bottle of whiskey in hand, mouthing off. Honestly, he got more traction in bars as a woman but he couldn’t hold the form long while he was drunk. Understandably, patrons...

Lowell had spent much of the day traveling. Having taken up camp outside of Alliria in the thinning trees where Falwood met the Aberresai Savannah, he had accumulated quite a few pelts to sell to the tanners and leatherworkers, but also quite a bit of meat. Rabbits and squirrels typically did...

This art belongs to me, please do not use without permission Raea was never fond of crowds. It wasn’t that she didn’t like people—no. She loved people, for all their complexities. People did not like her very much, she decided. She was a strange, golden-eyed girl. Too pretty to be beautiful...

The dull light of dawn filtered through a large window. Charity lay in bed, arms behind her head and a grin on her face. She had just returned home after a nighttime heist on the docks with her small gang who called themselves the Imps. Under the advice and guidance of her father Gilgamesh...

Oleg laid his eyes upon the lush, verdant grass. He feasted on it, feeling a rush of serotonin flood his brain. "Quite...pretty!" The forest was the orchestra of his mind, playing one enchanting symphony after another; her leaves danced to an unheard beat, whispering their songs to the wind...

Gannis was the longest shadow at the tavern. Other shadows danced and swayed as the fire crackled, but he remained still. Dog looked up hopefully as patrons past. He thought he might steal a bit of fuss - or perhaps one of those bones - but they always looked at his owner and moved on quickly...

It's early. Soft eastern light coming in through the window early. The bed in this Allirian Inn is warm and comfortable. Then. "Hi." There's a young human woman sitting on the edge of the bed. She's looking. Grinning. Holding a pan with something on it in her hand. The room door behind her is...

"YOU!" Yes, you. Visha pointed her finger. Right at them! There could be no mistaking it! That person right there. Right over there! Oh what a fluke of fate! After all this time, running into her RIVAL from the College here of all places! See, Visha wanted to peek into one of those mage...

He limped through a hollow carcass of ash and char. The head of a crossbow bolt was still in his thigh, the wet warm numbness having given way to a horrid twinging pain. In his hands he still clutched the neck of his trusty old lute he’d bought in his hometown years ago. The neck felt so...

Alliria, The Dragon’s Den… Elra’s eyes skimmed over the fancy cursive writing. Her lips bent into a deep frown as she read the letter over and over again. Still, no word, wherever Radis had gone, the Allirian Guard were clueless as to where. She took a deep breath. “I don’t need to worry; it’ll...