Temma-Kati
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Hey guys! I'm Temma. First of all, a little about me and my RPing ways~
One) I'm pregnant and VERY tired. Like all the time. So, I'm so incredibly sorry if I vanish for some time - I'm just getting active again after a few weeks of shitty blahness. I shouldn't ever poof for more than 24 hours.
Two) My intros? Yeah, they're really frickin' long. Really. Frickin'. Long. Have no fear! I match post length after a while! Just give me more than a paragraph of decent grammar, please.
Three) You're, your. Two, too, to. They're, their, there.
Please, guys. Please.
Four) I'm very dramatic OOC and I need you to tolerate me.
Here's my idea. If you're interested, PM me!
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Modern royalty and his Sorceress.
It was well known among the kingdoms of men that magic was dangerous. It could kill instantly, cause people to disappear, turn villages into smoldering embers with a wave of a hand - and it was the most sought after weapon of the world. When a magic-wielding person struck an Imprint with a King or Queen, the Imprint was for life. The magic-wielder became a servant to the royalty, to be ruled over as a member of the staff. As this was the way of life, magic users often hid from civilization and denied any magical sparks - which meant Imprints were almost always forced by Kings and Queens.
However, this era was different. A Sorceress traveled to a far-away kingdom during a festival to celebrate the Kings crowning, the first impression being a stunning show of magic. There, she offered herself to be the Kings Imprint from her own free will. Of course, this meant that she was offering her life to him - yet she still completed the Imprint. The King finds great pride in this, although he is suspicious of why such a powerful woman would offer her services so willingly. She's a wonderful healer, and the kingdom soon loves her for the help she freely gives - but why was she there?
It starts to become clear when people, many people, become deathly ill. Their skin white and their veins blue, even the Sorceress's magic could do nothing to heal them. She reveals that a prophecy of death was upon his kingdom and it was on her shoulders to prevent it from coming to pass. She and the King set out on a quest to find the cause of this horrible, magical disease.
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One) I'm pregnant and VERY tired. Like all the time. So, I'm so incredibly sorry if I vanish for some time - I'm just getting active again after a few weeks of shitty blahness. I shouldn't ever poof for more than 24 hours.
Two) My intros? Yeah, they're really frickin' long. Really. Frickin'. Long. Have no fear! I match post length after a while! Just give me more than a paragraph of decent grammar, please.
Three) You're, your. Two, too, to. They're, their, there.
Please, guys. Please.
Four) I'm very dramatic OOC and I need you to tolerate me.
Here's my idea. If you're interested, PM me!
~~~~~~
Modern royalty and his Sorceress.
It was well known among the kingdoms of men that magic was dangerous. It could kill instantly, cause people to disappear, turn villages into smoldering embers with a wave of a hand - and it was the most sought after weapon of the world. When a magic-wielding person struck an Imprint with a King or Queen, the Imprint was for life. The magic-wielder became a servant to the royalty, to be ruled over as a member of the staff. As this was the way of life, magic users often hid from civilization and denied any magical sparks - which meant Imprints were almost always forced by Kings and Queens.
However, this era was different. A Sorceress traveled to a far-away kingdom during a festival to celebrate the Kings crowning, the first impression being a stunning show of magic. There, she offered herself to be the Kings Imprint from her own free will. Of course, this meant that she was offering her life to him - yet she still completed the Imprint. The King finds great pride in this, although he is suspicious of why such a powerful woman would offer her services so willingly. She's a wonderful healer, and the kingdom soon loves her for the help she freely gives - but why was she there?
It starts to become clear when people, many people, become deathly ill. Their skin white and their veins blue, even the Sorceress's magic could do nothing to heal them. She reveals that a prophecy of death was upon his kingdom and it was on her shoulders to prevent it from coming to pass. She and the King set out on a quest to find the cause of this horrible, magical disease.
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