Finished [Norroburry Village] High Altitude Kittens Part 2 – A Purrfect Quest.

[Faynorae]

Click Me ​

Love files away, so you better catch it before you lose it.

• In Character
• Sheet Reference
• Ability Usage/Cooldowns

• Aniel clapped, smiled and exclaimed, "Perfect~♡" He turned away from the two with a subtle salute and wave, "I'll be back in a minute, or two or maybe sixty—" He'd stop when the dwarf addressed him. Aniel looked at the dwarf as he called out the accents to his sentences—which was entirely strange because there were no such "♡" in the actual words that he spoke, it was merely a symbol to convey a charming or cheeky intonation and yet, somehow, as if the dwarf had reached through the pages of reality and saw into a 6th dimension he wasn't meant to take notice of, he pronounce something that completed dumbfounded the swainling. "Are you senile?" Was the only thing that Aniel could utter.
  
  And then the old man started to run his mouth at Aniel in a rude and disrespectful tone. Aniel didn't believe in 'respect your elders'; he was taught that everything deserves to be treated the way you wanted to be treated, which to Aniel, was with courtesy and kindness. So he would return respect if he was given respect. He looked down at the man with a smile, "Indeed, indeed; however I must rebuke, dear kind mister; for it was my dearest father whom worked with such machinery—I am quite unsuited for such soot work," He took a step back and took of his beret, "A las, my dear kind mister I must be gone, for it seems I am called somewhere... not hither—" He gave a brief bow not unlike the kind you would see at the end of a stageplay before his wings began to flutter.
  
  Yet, those flutters, not unlike the flutters in one's chest as they first fall in love, soon would take Aniel into flight as he lifted himself paces and paces away and off the ground. "I shall heed you, dear kind mister, I shan't walk," He pinned his beret back atop his head, "O, I must not! I must reframe from having my supple feet touch the black earth, less I hear the pattering sound of footfall—Forsooth! What a tragedy that would be!" He was mocking the dwarf, he was doing it blatantly and with all the dramatic gestures and exaggerated flounces you would find in an actress of the 50s discovering her husband has been cheating on her.
  
  Then he turned around and looked back at the group with a smile, "Anyhow, you two are in the wolf's mouth~ Ciao♡" Aniel waved exuberantly as he yelled from the air, he dragged it out as he flew away; the sound of his voice slowly becoming a distant echo... Aniel was unimpressed with the dwarf guy, he didn't people who got their knickers in a twist so easily. They took everything too seriously! Life is too short to be taken seriously. A las, 'tis what 'tis. Aniel leisurely flew through the air, searching for the tallest he could find. He figured that kind of building would be the dormitories that Catherin spoke of.
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  Equipped Titles:
  

  Racial:
  

  • Human – Humans thrive on connectivity and flexibility. Alone they are nothing and specialized they generally fall behind other races, but in numbers and with diverse skill sets, they accomplish much
  • [Aerial] – A human with wings capable of flight. It’s unknown if they are descended from avian people or demigods or if the wings are a spontaneous evolution.

  Character:
  

  • Offworlder – Denotes isekai or otherwise alien creatures not natural to the world of IH

  Stats:
  

  Strength - F (0)
  Precision - C (21)
  Intelligence - D (14)
  Vitality - F (0)
  Speed - F (0)
  Character – E​

  
  Skills:
  

  Movement
  
  Feature [Feathered Wings] F (21)
  

  A pair of dainty little feathered wings—akin a dove—which gives the character the capability of flight. Despite all laws of physics saying otherwise.​

  
  

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  Magic
  
  Magic E (14)
  

  Character has become aware of the mana in their body and can now learn to channel it. May be combined with other skills to create magical spells and abilities.​

  Magic Range F (7)
  

  Allows magical spells to affect creatures at a distance.

  • F – 30 feet away

  
  

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  Appraisal E (0)
  

  Created with the ability for being a Player Character(isekai character), this ability allows the character to know information about a creature or object that might otherwise be unknown. (ex: Grade of Threat of a monster)​

  Educated [Finding the Love of Your Life – Neil Clark Warren] F (7)
  

  “Our expectations are largely formed by what we observed in our childhood home. If your parents let you in on their own lives together—the disagreements, struggles, joys, milestones—you probably have a fairly realistic picture of married life. But sometimes parents, with the very best intentions, deal with all the tough stuff behind closed doors … Then their kids develop a sense that marriage is relatively easy.”
  

  • Insight - The ability to determine the true intentions of a creature from body language, speech habits, and changes in mannerisms. This includes a talent for searching out a lie or predicting someone’s next move.
  • Empathy - The ability to understand, detect, and interpret the emotional state of people nearby, without having their experiences communicated explicitly.
  • Persuasion - The ability to convince people to see new perspectives, consider other alternatives, change their minds, make different decisions, and even modify their actions.

  Language (0)
  

  Characters natively know the common tongue of the world as well as one relevant to their race/community. Language skill allows for the further learning and comprehension of other languages including the ancient and forgotten.
  

  • Common - As the name suggests, the most commonly spoken in the world of Ih. Whatever that world is called...
  • Sylvan - Has heavy L, A, E, I sound use in combo so it sounds like a song to listen to: “Lalelilaaleelilali”. Spoken natively by the Fae.

  
  

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  Secondary
  
  (Limiters: Equipment I; Charges I) Forgery (F --> D) (7)
  

  The ability to realistically counterfeit documents and papers, whether hand-written or printed on a press. Generally perceived as an illegal endeavour—of course, no law stops the power of love!
  However, the following conditions must be met:
  

  • Equipment I – Relies on the Gear [Romantic Letter Writing Set] F, and must be used in tandem with the items included in the set.
  • Charges I – Can only be used 4 times per RP.

  Religion F (0) (Born For This)
  

  The ability to recall lore about deities, rites and prayers, religious hierarchies, ethical standards, holy symbols, and the practices of secret cults.​

  Insight F (Educated)
  

  The ability to determine the true intentions of a creature from body language, speech habits, and changes in mannerisms. This includes a talent for searching out a lie or predicting someone’s next move.​

  Empathy F (Educated)
  

  The ability to understand, detect, and interpret the emotional state of people nearby, without having their experiences communicated explicitly.​

  Persuasion F (Educated)
  

  The ability to convince people to see new perspectives, consider other alternatives, change their minds, make different decisions, and even modify their actions.​
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Mentions: ...
Language Keys ~ "Common"; {"Sylvan"}​

 

[Maxxob]

Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
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Titles
[Human - Mundane], [Noble Ryke Baronet] C, [Apprentice Lancer], Knight [Educated] Color, [Power Potential] - #0E0101

Elvario lanzandpine Daddy Dream

And once more, the appointed chef Marius seemed at a loss. Edgywin’s blonde eyebrows knitted together, twitching sporadically. His trust had been severely misplaced! How did he allow himself to vouch for that man? Sure, he had shown some promise, managing to fool those imbeciles in the village square with some ridiculous story. But it seemed that such were the extent of the man’s skills.

“Tch! I will handle this myself!” That is what he should have done to begin with! Without wasting time, the corrupted knight removed his gauntlets and washed his hands properly just before starting.

During the cooking, every so often, the man would bark some derogatory comment to the staff of the bakery. It ranged from the more common ‘oaf’ to ‘imbecile’, going through ‘dirty, lowly serf’ to finally ‘waste of space’. His even fowler mood was clear to have been caused by something else other than how the workers of the bakery worked, but the baronet didn't miss the opportunity to vent.

And, even while venting, he certainly did not turn a deaf ear to the instructions that the feline was relaying to him. For example, while whisking the cream, he was putting so much strength with every movement that the whisker kept letting out a metallic groan, threatening to snap and break at a moment’s notice. But how could that not the result when, in his mind, he was running through a trashy peasant with his lance, leaving it a gaping hole so big that the sun could be seen through it?

When making the scones, the result wasn’t that different. The pounding of the berries took place with him punching and crunching the small fruits, barehanded, against a wooden bowl. With each full-cocked punch, the counter trembled, drawers were forced open and cooking utensils inside of them were launched towards the floor. On his mind he was ■■■■■■■ with strong, merciless movements, until he would finally ■■■, caring little if that ■■■■■ got there as well.

With Oreo’s flavored and refined manipulation, the baking had reached an end and the baronet wasted no time in serving two portions of the scones, complete with jam and the cream, to both himself and the feline. The others? They didn’t deserve it. It was TOO GOOD for them. “Well then, lady Oreo, your verdict?” He asked, without missing a beat and taking a tentative bite of his own scone, eager to quench his own need for sugar. And, if everything finally worked thanks to his direct intervention, he would march towards lady Felinus house to deliver Oreo. There was still much to be done…

Spoiler: List of mangy furred pests

Shadow - Likes to hide in dark places.
Bella - Likes the attention.
Luna - Likes to watch thing roll around.
Tiger - Likes heights and climbing into or onto things.
Oreo - Likes cream.
Smokey - Likes to be near smoke.
Simba - Likes fish and bugs. (Done? )

Spoiler: Colorless Post

And once more, the appointed chef Marius seemed at a loss. Edgywin’s blonde eyebrows knitted together, twitching sporadically. His trust had been severely misplaced! How did he allow himself to vouch for that man? Sure, he had shown some promise, managing to fool those imbeciles in the village square with some ridiculous story. But it seemed that such were the extent of the man’s skills.

“Tch! I will handle this myself!” That is what he should have done to begin with! Without wasting time, the corrupted knight removed his gauntlets and washed his hands properly just before starting.

During the cooking, every so often, the man would bark some derogatory comment to the staff of the bakery. It ranged from the more common ‘oaf’ to ‘imbecile’, going through ‘dirty, lowly serf’ to finally ‘waste of space’. His even fowler mood was clear to have been caused by something else other than how the workers of the bakery worked, but the baronet didn't miss the opportunity to vent.

And, even while venting, he certainly did not turn a deaf ear to the instructions that the feline was relaying to him. For example, while whisking the cream, he was putting so much strength with every movement that the whisker kept letting out a metallic groan, threatening to snap and break at a moment’s notice. But how could that not the result when, in his mind, he was running through a trashy peasant with his lance, leaving it a gaping hole so big that the sun could be seen through it?

When making the scones, the result wasn’t that different. The pounding of the berries took place with him punching and crunching the small fruits, barehanded, against a wooden bowl. With each full-cocked punch, the counter trembled, drawers were forced open and cooking utensils inside of them were launched towards the floor. On his mind he was ■■■■■■■ with strong, merciless movements, until he would finally ■■■, caring little if that ■■■■■ got there as well.

With Oreo’s flavored and refined manipulation, the baking had reached an end and the baronet wasted no time in serving two portions of the scones, complete with jam and the cream, to both himself and the feline. The others? They didn’t deserve it. It was TOO GOOD for them. “Well then, lady Oreo, your verdict?” He asked, without missing a beat and taking a tentative bite of his own scone, eager to quench his own need for sugar. And, if everything finally worked thanks to his direct intervention, he would march towards lady Felinus house to deliver Oreo. There was still much to be done…

 

[Daddy Dream]

Amilia - F

"While it is very believable that you would tear me to shreds, I will not give you a reason to do so. I just find that if you continue to stress over the incompetence of the village chefs, you will ruin your coat." Amilia smiled softly, only answering after Edwin had finished with the cat. She watched the man walk over to help their other companion and suddenly she was let standing with Oreo. Though, she did not mind the sight of watching two men in the kitchen, baking, she was instead more interested in why the cat had a favoring to cream.

"Say, madame, why is it you have an insatiable craving for cream?" She asked as Oreo instructed the cooks to start making up a jam and some scones. At this point, Amilia may as well join the cat for a cup of tea. "Oh, and you're planning to have scones and jam? You can guarantee I won't be whisking you away."

She chuckled and began rolling up her sleeves. If Oreo rejected her from taking her outside to relax, then Amilia was going to jump in and prepare up her favorite Orange Cream Scones. She had yet to make them in this world, but considering they are an incredibly simple pastry, she figured it wouldn't hurt to try.

Spoiler: Uncoded Version

"While it is very believable that you would tear me to shreds, I will not give you a reason to do so. I just find that if you continue to stress over the incompetence of the village chefs, you will ruin your coat." Amilia smiled softly, only answering after Edwin had finished with the cat. She watched the man walk over to help their other companion and suddenly she was let standing with Oreo. Though, she did not mind the sight of watching two men in the kitchen, baking, she was instead more interested in why the cat had a favoring to cream.

"Say, madame, why is it you have an insatiable craving for cream?" She asked as Oreo instructed the cooks to start making up a jam and some scones. At this point, Amilia may as well join the cat for a cup of tea. "Oh, and you're planning to have scones and jam? You can guarantee I won't be whisking you away."

She chuckled and began rolling up her sleeves. If Oreo rejected her from taking her outside to relax, then Amilia was going to jump in and prepare up her favorite Orange Cream Scones. She had yet to make them in this world, but considering they are an incredibly simple pastry, she figured it wouldn't hurt to try.

 

[lanzandpine]

Marius Roswell

Titles: Mundane Human, Isekai, Born for This
Languages: Common
Abilities Used:
Mentions:
Elvario
Maxxob
Daddy Dream

Mise en place was an idea that Marius was familiar with on a more intimate level. His dorm kitchen was fairly cramped, so it was pretty easy to know where the MSG was and where the instant ramen laid in cover. So when he was confronted with both a field that he was unfamiliar with and a largely different kitchen, with different ideas - ice magic, as surprising as it was, was not a thing in his world - and possibly different ingredients, he was a little stumped, as ashamed as he was to admit it. Although he was looking around the place in search of ingredients and with a plan brewing in his head, it seemed to the people around him that his lack of action was fairly disappointing, as Edwin's comment took him out of his trance.
"Ah, I could- well-" Although Marius was going to protest against Edwin beginning the cooking process, not only due to his pride as a helper being at stake here, but also due to the latter's temper issues and weaponry, he saw the determination that the noble had. He sighed and shut up, albeit clicking his tongue, as he washed his hands.

As frustrating as it was, Marius felt that he wasn't familiar enough with the arts of the household to help out enough. Seeing Edwin's surprisingly certain confidence in the kitchen hammered that frustration in even more. He quite appreciated Miss Brown's efforts, but, alas, Marius was still not the perfect househusband, he thought to himself. The smell of cream and dough fueled his newfound determination. Yes, Marius knew that he had to, no, he wanted to polish his skills. And although an apron wouldn't fit him, - or so he thought, - nor did he have plans to settle down with a family in the near future, the feeling of being lost in a kitchen was vexing enough to push him towards a fresh goal in his mind - the domestic arts. And he was not planning on staying still while Edwin did everything.

Although the cooking process was dominated by the knight, Marius took to doing what he deemed to be the most useful after actually preparing the food - cleaning the place up. Dishes and ingredients were not to be left scattered. Luckily, he was free from the shackles of active thinking, and so he allowed himself to steep in the process of cleaning up. Sure, there was no dishwasher, but there was certainly water - and was that not enough? He rolled his sleeves up and silently took to the well, filling a basin up with water, and began putting dishes in and letting them soak. A very memorable event from his childhood was his first time making pancakes. Although they were fluffy to a point and certainly delicious, he never expected the batter to dry up so quickly. Only after cleaning everything up and washing the dishes did Marius understand the importance of lotion as he scratched at his red hands. It was a fond memory. Experience was certainly the best teacher, he thought to himself as he put the ingredients away according to the guidance of the other workers. The only caveat - he didn't want to experience being speared. This exception made Marius feel that he had to put more effort into the work he did, at least for now.

The baking seemed to have come to a close as Marius finished up as well.
Seeing Edwin partake in the scones together with the cat was fairly amusing. Marius didn't want the scones at all, but he definitely felt a climbing need for a mug of nicely brewed coffee. He realized that this world might not even have coffee, which was a depressing thought, but thankfully not enough to plunge him into a need to die once more for a chance at rebirth.

 

[Megilagor]

Viole
Languages: Common | %Analog%
Mention: Elvario ,

"I was wondering how long it would take for someone to realize what I am, without using appraisal magic that is. And as I thought it took a craftsman to realise it. I am sorry about my previous comment though, I've seen my fair share of craftsman who neglected their tools and then blamed others for their issues." Viole exclaims with a small graceful bow to the Dwarf as a sign of saying sorry and of respect for the man's craft.

"I am not. Though I am an artificer, so if you have some materials on hand I could try and make a magical device that could function in a similar manner, by just injecting mana into it but.that would take a long time to finish. So I think a simple piston-type bellows could suffice, far easier to make and operate, tad bit harder to maintain, I could probably make one in some time, at least it would be quicker than the magical device." Viole suggests, that though he didn't want to remain here too long, he still wanted to help out. Making either a magical device that functions as a bellows or an actual bellows would take time after all, even with his knowledge and craft certain steps could not be taken away from making something function. He just hoped that he had the materials for it, and he could potentially help make such bellows, cause even if Viole knew how to make them it would take time to make two additional bellows.

 

[Elvario]

Tag and character goal:
Elvario Amice Bellamy – Find the missing cats.
Maxxob Sir Edwin Stormcrest? – Upgrade Nobility Status from C => B | Find the missing cats.
Megilagor Viole – Find the missing cats.
lanzandpine Marius Roswell – Find the missing cats.
Faynorae Aniel Valentino - Romance
Daddy Dream Amelia – Find the missing cats.

Norroburry's Buns 'n Bake

Spoiler: other side

From: Microsoft CoPilot

Oreo

Spoiler: full image

It seemed she'd given adequate guidance to Edgywin, as he was working hard on those pastries. She's sniff the cream. So far so good. Then she'd taste the cream. Then she'd just gobble up the entire scone, cream and jam. “Excellent work.” She'd comment. Even though he might not be a [Chef] or a natural at [Domestic Arts], he had been an [Attentive Student] well enough to follow her instructions. “Would you please bring over some for milady as well?” She'd ask of him.

She'd look at Amilia. “How very thoughtful of you.” The woman was certainly onto something. This was bad for her coat. With Amelia helping out some in the baking process, the cat figured she'd earned an answer. “Tea-time with scones and cream was among the few pleasantries we had during the war. It's tough to get rid of the habit of having it daily.” She'd explain.

That said, having had said tea-time and cream, she was willing to return. “I'll allow you to carry me home.” She'd state to Amilia.

Meanwhile, Marius was thanked by the few staff members that hadn't fled the scene yet. Being the only one decent in their eyes and helping clean up the place. They'd even offer him some pastries as a way of saying thanks. It was clear he'd made some friends, whereas the folk seemed eager to see the other three (cat, knight and lady) leave the bakery as soon as possible. (Will pick back up at Lady Felinus' place next RP.)

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Mine Entrance (inside)

Simin

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Spoiler: Simin

He was pretty annoyed when he saw the reddish-pink slippery one spill away. “No you!” He'd sneer back at being called senile. How dare he. “Bloody bastard.” He grumbled as Aniel flew off. Aniel would be blown away by a wind current and sent crashing into the middle of the lake for splitting up the party further eventually spot some things. (Which is where the next part will start off.)

He toned down a bit when it seemed Viole was more reasonable. “Well, y'err a mighty fine and detailed looking one. I can get why ya got the commoner fooled. And I guess I forgive ya if ya help me fix this mess.” He thought about Viole's proposal. “Ye'rr right, I guess that'd be our only option right now.” He sighed. “Well, I'll help ya out. Sooner we get our smelters back working normally, the better for business.”

Amice Bellamy

Spoiler: full image

Languages: Common | {Sylvan}

“I can try help too!” She'd call out. Though the best she could do was hand them some tools. Which is exactly what she would end up doing.

The End​

Spoiler: Grader Information

Narrators Involved (List the narrators who participated in the roleplay.)
Elvario

Narrator Standing (Provide the standing of each narrator involved, including links to their standing sheets for reference.)
Elvario

Standing Grade S from:
Kalina Chivernu
Ceylan
Victorique Sopheana
Regula Caelia
Zahrah Fiore
Euthalia Apricot

Standing Grade B from:
Deliverance
Saoirse Desrosiers

Standing Grade D from:
Almeida
Amice Bellamy

Summary of the Roleplay (Briefly summarize the events and main storyline of the roleplay.)
The second part of helping find/catch some cats in Norroburry. The group was able to bring in a [Mind Control] using cat and a talking, cooking one and one that transformed in to a Lion. Only three more cats to go.

Goal Achievement (Indicate whether the goal of the roleplay was accomplished. Note that this affects grading, as failed roleplays typically receive lesser rewards.)
Two more cats were found and returned. Three cats remain for the last part.

Criminal Acts Perpetrated (List any criminal acts committed during the roleplay, with links to the specific posts where they occurred.)
Starting a small fire on the public square after threatening to burn people might be edging on Vandalism? Not sure how strict the rule of thumb on that is.

Lore to Establish (Detail any new lore you'd like to introduce, including brief descriptions for lore moderators, links to the posts where the lore was established, nation of origin associated with the lore.)
N/A only updates to existing lore were introduced.

Partial Participants (Provide a list of partial participants, including their character names and roleplayer (RPer) names.)
N/A

Partial Participant Invaders (Note if any partial participants were invaders. Specify whether world rules or player versus player (PvP) mechanics were utilized.)
N/A

Full-Time Participants(List all full-time participants.)

• Character name. Amice Bellamy
• RPer name. Elvario
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

• Character name. Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
• RPer name. Maxxob
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

• Character name. Viole
• RPer name. Megilagor
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

• Character name. Marius Roswell
• RPer name. lanzandpine
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

• Character name. Aniel Valentino
• RPer name. Faynorae
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

• Character name. Amilia
• RPer name. Daddy Dream
• Link to character sheet. Sheet

Characters with Point Boosters (Identify any characters who used point boosters, including links to the posts where the boosters were used to gain points (for narrative boosters, the first post in the scene is sufficient)).

• Character name. Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
• Type of Point Booster. Attentive Student E

Recommended Titles (Suggest titles for characters based on their actions or outcomes within the roleplay.)

• Character name. Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
• Title: [Knight in Black] – Character is a knight that's not like the others. His heart has been wrapped in pitch black darkness, twisted and tormented. May the edginess be upon Yee.

• Character name. Viole
• Title: [Caregiver] – Character has been starting to take up responsibilities to take care of another.

• Character name. Marius Roswell
• Title: [Unassuming] – Character is capable of blending in with the background well enough not to stand out, though it does make any big moves of theirs stand out all the more.

• Character name. Aniel Valentino
• Title: [Fluttery] – Whether it is butterfly wings in one's stomach or just a scattered nature, the character comes across as one that easily flutters off to the next thing in sight.

• Character name. Amilia
• Title: [Closet Arsonist] – Character enjoys playing with fire, but managed to contain their worst tendencies thus far.

Assets/Titles Roleplayed For (List any assets or titles that were roleplayed for, along with justifications for each.)

• Character name. Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
• Asset: [Nobility Status] C => B
• Justification: It was the character's chosen asset goal upon joining.

Characters with [Wanted] or Criminal Titles (Provide a list of characters who already possess the [Wanted] title or any criminal titles.).
N/A

Hunters' Involvement (Indicate whether any characters with the [Wanted] title had their hunters appear or play a part in the roleplay.).
N/A

Special Skills or Assets (List characters possessing Buddy skills, Masterwork skills, Complex Assets.)
N/A

Transactions Performed (Note any transactions that occurred during the roleplay, such as, weapon exchanges, asset transfers.)
N/A

Rules Utilized (Specify the level of rules used in the roleplay.)
No rules. | Some rules. | Advanced in-house (IH) rules
A few rules on abilities/effectiveness when dealing with the cats, but overall more as a background thing.

Character Sheet Oddities (Mention any noticeable oddities or inconsistencies in character sheets related to their purchases. Note: There's no need for a full evaluation; simply highlight any unusual findings during your review.)

• Sir Edwin Stormcrest? – Noting spotted.
• Viole – Nothing spotted.
• Marius Roswell – Edit of 28/11/2024 isn't mentioned in changelog. | Nothing else spotted.
• Aniel Valentino – Nothing spotted.
• Amilia – Changelog seems to break upon trying to open it. | Unclear if 11/12/2024 edit is in said changelog.

Aftermath and Potential Lore Updates (Describe any potential aftermath or consequences based on the events of the roleplay. Suggest any updates that might be needed for the lore.)
By now, it should probably be clear to most in the RP or reading along that the NPC, Catherin Felinus is not just a former nobelwoman, but also a famous Buddy Trainer whom was involved in the wars prior to Ryke's founding. Her cats are buddies with a variety of skills.

Known Cats;

• Shadow – Stealth C
  
  
• Bella – Mind Control D
  
  
• Oreo – Language [Common/Terran] F – Domestic Arts C
  
  
• Simba - Transformation E
  
  
  
• Sprinkles – Healing B
  
  
• Luna - ???
• Tiger - ???
• Smokey - ???

Narrator Bonuses (Recommend any bonuses you'd like to award to narrators based on their performance.)
To Edwin and Amilia;
[High Quality Scones] – Some well-made scones with clotted cream and jam. The freshest and best. Made by following a cat's secret recipe.

To Marius;
[Norroburry Bake] – Some shortbread gifted by the bakers in Norroburry as a thanks for cleaning up and for treating them like Human beings.

In case it should go hear instead of the section prior:

• Character name. Sir Edwin Stormcrest?
• Asset: [Nobility Status] C => B
• Justification: It was the character's chosen asset goal upon joining.

Additional Notes (Include any other observations or points you'd like feedback on or that require further commentary.)
It's still unclear to me when certain assets go under 'RP'ed for' and when as a 'Narrator Bonus' considering no actual RP involvement is needed for it to be RP'ed for. Or is it?

The earlier question of when something would be considered vandalism and when its 'just rude' also remains.