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paseafica · 5 days

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FLORENCE PUGH? não! é apenas PACIFICA RAYNOTT, ela é filha de POSEIDON do chalé 3 e tem 24 ANOS. a tv hefesto informa no guia de programação que ela está no NÍVEL 3 por estar no acampamento há 8 ANOS, sabia? e se lá estiver certo, CIF é bastante OBJETIVA mas também dizem que ela é INTROSPECTIVA. mas você sabe como hefesto é, sempre inventando fake news pra atrair audiência.

Nome: Pacifica Raynott

Idade: 24 anos

Data de nascimento: 12/01/2000 (♑)

Nascida em: Isles of Scilly, Inglaterra

Progenitor olimpiano: Poseidon

Chalé: 3

Pacifica teve uma vida bastante solitária. Sua mãe, Portia Raynott, trabalhava em um farol, e as duas viviam em reclusão no imenso edifício na costa da Inglaterra. Com a exceção de alguns viajantes que ficavam por pouco tempo, sua única companhia era sua mãe e, em raras ocasiões, um homem de olhos verdes tempestuosos que se trancava no quarto com Portia por algumas horas e, sem dar mais do que um ou dois olhares de relance para Pacifica, ia embora. Apesar de tudo, porém, Pacifica gostava de sua vida; gostava das tempestades e do barulho do mar, gostava de acender a imensa luz do farol sobre os barcos distantes e ajudá-los a achar o caminho para a casa.

Sua mãe desapareceu quando a garota tinha 14 anos. Ela nunca descobriu de fato o que aconteceu; a mulher havia saído para comprar suprimentos e nunca mais voltou. Sem saber o que fazer, Pacifica apenas continuou cuidando do farol, metodicamente acendendo a imensa luz durante tempestades, se perguntando o que poderia ter acontecido com sua única companheira de vida. Em uma noite de terrível tempestade, o homem de olhos verdes apareceu mais uma vez, procurando por sua mãe. Ao saber do desaparecimento de Portia, o homem simplesmente a pegou pela mão, pediu que ela confiasse nele e, sem outra escolha, ela confiou. Os dois entraram no mar tempestuoso e, quando Pacifica achou que iria se afogar, ela simplesmente apareceu na entrada do Acampamento, completamente seca e sozinha. Entrou no lugar, sem saber o que fazer e, no instante em que foi encontrada por outros campistas, o brilhante tridente verde apareceu sobre sua cabeça, a reclamando como filha de Poseidon. Ela tinha 16 anos.

Os últimos oito anos tiveram mais emoção do que a vida inteira de Pacífica. Ela aprendeu, aos poucos, a fazer amizades e interagir com os outros, apesar de ainda se manter um tanto tímida. Ela até mesmo foi estudar biologia marinha na Universidade de Nova Roma, mas acabou por voltar para o Acampamento quando recebeu o chamado, assustada pelas possibilidades do que poderia estar acontecendo com o lugar que aprendeu a chamar de lar.

Poder: Metamorfose marinha (quando na água, Pacifica cria guelras, escamas e membranas entre os dedos, fazendo assim com que consiga nadar com mais facilidade e também respirar embaixo d'água).

Habilidades: Durabilidade sobre-humana e fator de cura acima do normal.

Arma: Tidebreaker (tridente de bronze celestial que se transforma em um anel gravado com ondas quando ela não está usando).

No Acampamento: Equipe azul de canoagem.

CONEXÕES HEADCANONS TASKS

#࿐࿐𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝒶࿐࿐ biography.#pinned post.

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morganora · 5 days

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MADELAINE PETSCH? não! é apenas LENORA MORGAN, ela é filha de NÊMESIS do chalé 16 e tem 28 ANOS. a tv hefesto informa no guia de programação que ela está no NÍVEL 1 por estar no acampamento há 3 ANOS, sabia? e se lá estiver certo, NORA é bastante DETERMINADA mas também dizem que ela é INVEJOSA. mas você sabe como hefesto é, sempre inventando fake news pra atrair audiência.

Nome: Lenora Morgan

Idade: 28 anos

Data de nascimento: 04/11/1995 (♏)

Nascida em: Washington D.C.

Progenitor olimpiano: Nêmesis

Chalé: 16

Lenora foi nascida e criada na cidade de Washington D.C, filha de Emmett Morgan, um dos advogados mais renomados do país. Cresceu como a herdeira de uma grande fortuna que vinha dos ilustres Morgan, família tradicional de advogados e juízes. Lenora sabia que era esperado dela que fosse para a área do direito assim como seu pai e outros parentes, mas a paixão de Lenora sempre foi apenas uma: o balé. Iniciara as aulas de balé ainda criança como uma tentativa do pai de canalizar a energia da menininha hiperativa, mas logo se tornou o sonho e objetivo maior da vida de Lenora. Ela nascera para ser bailarina e sabia disso.

Foi aceita em uma escola de balé renomada e estava vivendo seu sonho quando o trágico aconteceu: seu papel dos sonhos, o cisne negro do Lago dos Cisnes, fora roubado de si por uma das outras bailarinas, uma mais nova e inexperiente que ela. O ódio e desejo de vingança de Lenora falaram mais alto do que seu bom senso e, em uma tentativa de sabotar a garota na primeira apresentação, Lenora acabou por matar a menina. Ela tinha 19 anos na época e foi presa por assassinato, ficando no presídio até os 25 anos, quando foi encontrada por um sátiro e tirada de lá.

A vida no Acampamento se mostrou muito inferior aos luxos que vivenciou na infância e adolescência, mas infinitamente superior do que a realidade na prisão. Se adaptou facilmente ao lugar, onde pôde descobrir e trabalhar suas habilidades, e desde então apenas saiu do lugar para ir a missões. Estava no jantar quando a profecia foi entoada, e desde então tem feito o possível e o impossível para se manter preparada.

Poder: Localização vingativa (sempre que desejar se vingar de alguém, Lenora saberá exatamente a localização da pessoa que é alvo de sua vingança).

Habilidades: Sentidos aguçados e reflexos sobre-humanos.

Arma: Vengeance Reaper (espada de duas mãos de bronze celestial que é longa e pesada para qualquer um além de Lenora que a use e que se transforma em uma delicada pulseira com pingente de maçã quando Lenora não a está usando).

No Acampamento: Equipe vermelha de esgrima e equipe de patrulheiros.

CONEXÕES HEADCANONS TASKS

#፠፠𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝗲፠፠ biography.#pinned post.

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dejwrites · 6 months

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( 💭 ) ⸻ personal & writing blog penned by a twenty-four-year-old black woman named deja. occasional bookworm, part-time gamer, tv & movie enthusiast, & full-time simp for older men, older brother, & many video game characters.

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➤ •.* 🪷 curate your own experience | this blog will contain nsfw, taboo, & dark content. minors & blank blogs please don't interact. please don't plagiarize, copy, or/and translate posted content on other websites. this blog is run on a queued system (kinda).

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beeames · 11 months

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beeames — ame / 26 / any pronouns 🏳️‍🌈 this is a sideblog.

finished art.

sketches + doodling.

twitter / instagram / toyhouse.

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abyssmarked · 7 months

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* speak of the devil . this is a sideblog to @infernalbarbarian for another “tav” original character from baldur’s gate 3. nepharia is half tiefling / half succubus, multi - classed as a warlock rouge. this blog will contain a lot of triggering and mature content ( mentions of sexual violence & trauma, heavy violence & gore ), please be at least 21 before interacting. beneath the cut is a more detailed explanation of who nepharia is and her background. anyone can interact! always welcoming to canon and ocs alike. <3

* dossier . name. nepharia graylock. nicknames. she likes to be called neph, and would prefer her friends to call her that ( if she had friends ). race. half tiefling / half succubus. class & specialization. warlock ( the fiend ) / rouge. age. 40. gender & pronouns. cis female / she, her. orientation. pansexual. height in tiefling form. 5’6”. height in true, succubus form. 5’10”. hair. straight, light gray & silver, just below her shoulders. eyes. light gray - blue, almost white. complexion. her skin is almost colorless, a pale, gray color. she has a few patches of light freckles speckled upon her nose, shoulders, back, and hips. distinguishing features. she is marked in abyssal language upon the left side of her face, given to her by her patron as a symbol of ownership over her. true succubus form. in her true form, she stands a bit taller at 5’10”, and her claws grow longer and sharper. the whites of her eyes turn black, and the pupils become a bright, glowing white. her teeth come to a sharper point, and of course, she sprouts pale, fleshy wings with a span of four feet in each direction. piercings. she wears a silver hoop in the cartilage of her nose, a bull ring. alignment. between chaotic neutral & neutral evil, honestly.

* personality . nepharia gets through her life using dark humor to cope with her traumas, she’s heavily sarcastic and can be really mean and harsh most of the time. she’s not used to normal social interaction, and normally when she’s being talkative and charming, it’s because she feels like she needs to use her fiendish charms for survival. she uses it to gain advantage over someone, not when she’s genuinely interested in someone. she doesn’t let herself get close to people she actually likes, but if she did, she wouldn’t know what to do with herself. she’d probably be fighting a constant fight or flight with her own feelings.

killing people, especially powerful men, is just something she’s grown accustomed to. whether it be through her deadly seduction, or just the power her patron offers for the deed, she’s gotten good and has grown numb to both. it’s second nature to her now, but she likes to fantasize about a life where should live normally. settle down, fall in love, maybe start a family — but she knows it just isn’t in the cards for her. it can’t be. she’s used to violence and blood, however, a gentle touch and a kind word makes her cringe, as if she doesn’t deserve anything soft.

* quick backstory . nepharia was born into an extremely poor family, and her mother died giving birth to her. her father always hated her for this, and eventually sold nepharia to a powerful man who owned a tiefling brothel at the age of only sixteen. she also was born a pale, gray color, whereas both her mother and her father have crimson colored skin, her father always assumed her mother had been unfaithful to him, and also resented nepharia for this. nepharia is the name her mother would have chosen for her, had she survived the childbirth.

but it’s true, neph’s father isn’t her biological father, for neph’s mother was ravaged in the night while she was sleeping by an incubus, and thus nepharia was born. half tiefling, half succubus, though she wasn’t aware of this, not for many more years.

nepharia spent another decade under the abusive ownership of theodor, the owner of the brothel, forced to be with countless clients though never touching any of the coin made from her labor herself. eventually, people started to complain about feeling abnormally sluggish and weak after buying an evening with nepharia, and she was even the reason many warriors fell in battle -- after a single night with the succubus, the strongest of warriors could meet a bloody end. before too long, after enough complaints, nepharia was punished by being offered to the more -- rough -- clients of theodor, clients he always promised she wouldn’t have to deal with.

after weeks of brutality, neph started to get visited by a regular client at least once every other day. this customer never wanted sex, in fact, he only ever talked to her during their sessions, telling her that she was far more than just a tiefling to be beaten, used and discarded. this client revealed himself to be a devil, residing in the depths of the nine hells deep in the abyss, and he craved the lifeforce of rich and powerful men in the mortal realm, but retrieving their souls was difficult. but it wouldn’t be for nepharia, all she had to do was what she’s been doing since she was a young teenage girl.

when the devil offered her great power to slay her captors, to kill theodor and everyone that ever hurt her, nepharia was so desperate and broken that she didn’t even hesitate to agree. the devil laid his hand upon nepharia’s face, and she winced and yelped at the searing pain burning into her. as the devil pulls his hand away, she’s left with a mark in abyssal, saying that she is the property of ‘zymimor’ for the rest of eternity.

after that moment, it was as if the fires of the hells coursed through nepharia’s veins, triggering her true form. she stood taller, her fangs and claws grew slightly longer, and gray, pale wings sprouted from her shoulder blades. she never knew she could do that, just as she never knew she was a succubus to begin with. for the first time in her entire life, she had power. she hid within the wingless form she was used to until she could get theodor alone. she seduced him, almost eagerly, and now she knows what she could do. as she gave him her body, she drained every ounce of energy from his, absorbing his lifeforce into her until there was nothing left, and he was just a corpse beneath her. she made sure to spread her wings in his last moments, so he could see what she really was, and the creature he made the mistake of fucking with. the devil offered her knowledge of the power she already had, and also the power to slaughter the rest of the men inside of the brothel with the magic she never had before.

for about four to five years after escaping theodor and the brothel, nepharia enjoyed the power she was given in the beginning. no one could fuck with her, she felt invincible -- like a god. zymimor, her patron, always had work for her, and in return made sure that she was well paid. there are few empires who know of the true nature of what nepharia is, and in those areas, she’s already assassinated many a king and dictator, emperor and ruler, with her abyssal body alone and her fiendish, deadly charm. zymimor eventually taught her how to travel to the abyss, where she is to bring back the souls of the men she kills for her patron to absorb.

recently, though, nepharia is getting... depressed. sometimes, she feels like the only thing she’s good for is fucking men to death, and how many of them actually deserved it? some of them treated her rather well, but she had her orders. she fell in love with one of her targets once, and that ended in brutal, bloody heartache and she hasn’t really been herself since. she’s deeply sad, deeply broken, deeply conflicted and lost. she craves love, something she’s never felt once in her entire life, but she’s convinced that she doesn’t deserve it. not after everything she’s done. not when she kills the people she loves. she wants to believe she’s “free”, trying to convince herself every day that she’s not still a slave, afraid of the person who commands her. she knows love is something someone like her gets to feel. so she secludes herself, not allowing herself to get close to anyone, and just doing her job -- and doing it well -- it’s all she’s ever known.

then, after years of her only regular social interations being when she’s on a job and trying to seduce the victims of her patron, the nautiloid wreaks havoc on a small town she keeps to herself in, taken right out of her home in the middle of the night…

* other / misc info . nepharia hides the fact that she’s a succubus from everyone she meets, not wanting to be treated differently for what she is, she sees enough racism simply existing as a tiefling.

more tba.

* half - illithid verse / act iii. the fight with ketheric thorm was hard, and neph barely made it out alive. she gave it everything she had, including her wings. she fought the battle in her truest form, and the apostle of myrkul snatched her out of the air, ripping off her wings before throwing her into a wall. she believes her fury, the mourning of something precious to her, is what got her through the rest. the raw power of her anger was just enough to defeat ketheric, plus the help of her mighty companions.

nepharia’s wings were special to her. the look on people’s faces when she would shift into her truest form, the power she felt, the intimidated murmurs she received. the freedom of being able to fly was unlike any other. when the emperor offers nepharia the special tadpole, she’s hesitant, but it doesn’t even take an entire day for her to decide to consume it. she knows the horrors of what they are facing, and she knows she’s going to need all of the power she can get if she’s going to survive. but she doesn’t just want to survive. she wants control. if nepharia can control the elder brain, then she doesn’t have to worry about anyone ever again. no man, no devil, no god would be able to touch her ever again.

more tba.

#self promo.#pinned post.#bg3 oc #bg3 rp #bg3rp #tav rp #oc rp #fantasy rp #fantasy oc #succubus rp

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needyhq · 14 days

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Hello Loves...

I’m Aurora, I live in the EST timezone and currently 28 years old. I took a well needed break to get back into the writing spirit!

I prefer writing on Discord with anyone who is 20+. I work full time and have two dogs so some days I’ll be a bit spotty but will reply ASAP.

I primarily write females in m/f muses, but I have gotten better with my male muses recently with Formula One plots! I’m still rusty with nsfw writing as males but working on it!

I am currently looking through my muse lists, adding more as I go..

Specific Plots Enjoyed: F1, Riverdale, Real Life/SOL, Taboo (not related), mature themes.

#pinned post.#indie smut #indie rp #1x1 rp #real life rp #slice of life rp #discord rp #f1 rp #riverdale rp

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emblemartyr · 1 month

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EMMERYN ( INSERT MIDDLE NAME ) LOWELL, has arrived at Garreg Mach Monastery's Town !

#EMBLEMARTYR ━━━ private roleplay blog for Emmeryn of Fire Emblem: Awakening ( FE13 ); interpreted & loved by Barely ( 7teen / any prns ); affiliated with The Officers Academy as a townsperson and organization founder.

NOTES ON PORTRAYAL.

with Emmeryn being written after the canon events of Awakening, the likelihood of spoilers appearing in her posts is highly possible, as she specifically comes from her respective paralogue after a critical canon event which shapes her current interpretation. of course, I will tag all of the appropriate posts accordingly. the official tag for any spoilers will be #awakening spoilers to avoid them.

unlike my other two muses, Emmeryn lives in the town of the monastery as a kind, yet quiet neighbor to those who reside there. upon having her housing papers admitted without struggle, she decided to rent out an empty building and use the treasury she'd been given to fund an organization for royals and nobles of any age to get advice and assistance with their etiquette and handling civil affairs, which she remembers easily.

after the events of Awakening, and known to those who saved her in her paralogue, Emmeryn suffers from a multitude of injuries that have changed her as a person. there are physical conditions, like her limp, unconscious twitching / trembling, and rapid blinking. and there are non-physical conditions, like her amnesia, hindered speech, and periodic headaches. I will not allow any heavy IC or OOC jokes about any of these unless spoken of beforehand. the way I treat Emmeryn is very careful and I'd become uncomfortable if her conditions were made fun of. in a softer note, there are a few social norms she does not remember and will need to be reminded of in certain situations.

similar to the above bullet, Emmeryn does speak slowly, in half sentences, pronounces certain letters and words wrong, and pauses a lot to formulate her thoughts. this will not change for a long, long time, as in the years after her paralogue, she hasn't recovered much from the incident. if your muse will belittle or mock her for her verbal inconsistencies, tell me beforehand so I can consider whether they should interact or not. just long enough for me to become fully comfortable with her narrative voice as a muse.

unless your muse has known her before her arrival or is currently enrolled under her organization, then they do not know that Emmeryn was the former Exalt of Ylisse, as this is not something she shares for the hope of starting over completely with strangers outside of her profession. on the note of her organization, let me know if your muse would approach her for it! you have to be a noble for the political classes but anyone can take her etiquette courses.

additionally, a frequent NPC that you will hear mentioned or referenced in her interactions is Langston, who is the caretaker that was deployed to Regna Ferox to tend to her. he is important to her reasoning for being here but will not be able to speak with your muse unless the thread or interaction calls for it and we have discussed it prior. yes he is pretty and twenty-seven and shy and blonde-adjacent and I have a crush on him, next question

NAVIGATION ━━━ RULES; MUSE; STATS; INTERVIEW; THREADS; SUPPORTS PAGE.

TAGS.

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ the immortal light that beckons a kingdom forward ・【 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 】 .

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ falling is trusting that the world will catch you ・【 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 】 .

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ let us fill in the gaps of memory with those anew ・【 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 】 . ( all answered asks )

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ kindred smile and soul; offering all she is and was ・【 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 】 .

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ she; who motherhood cannot ever forget ・【 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 】 . ( drabbles of the muse )

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ she; the daughter known by her gentle hand ・【 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 】 . ( headcanons or meta written about the muse )

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ is love not simply the strength of both kin and stranger ・【 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 】 . ( any quotes from literature that are reblogged )

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ a promise to never erase ・【 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 】 . ( posts that are reblogged that were not written by myself but contain an interaction with my muse that i want to save )

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ mun; barely ・【 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 】 .

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ thread name ・【 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 】 .

♚ ━━━━━━ ❝ mission name ・【 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 】 .

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