- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Online availability depends entirely on what is going on in life. I have a kindergartener, a baby on the way, and I'm the spouse to an officer, meaning without me, the house becomes a fallout warzone. On top of all of that, I write for work as well as for fun...so work tends to come first.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy and Sci-Fi are my two major favorites. However, I tend to be quite the picky player. I prefer an RP with a great deal of development...the world, the lore, everything. And for those GMs looking for help with lore, I love to world build!
Awww....white, only? :(
But what better way to spend V-Day when your hubby is away? Count me in! (I don't know how to RSVP)
Title: High Priestess (Closest to Queen) of the Northern Mountain nation of Icardia
Name: Lealyn Kedalithiel
Age: 21
Race: Human (At least, she appears to be)
Appearance: Lealyn is an exotic, almost primitive beauty that stands at 5'7" with snowy white hair and blazing, lightning blue eyes, above which are dark brows. Her face is petite with a curving jawline and a dipped chin, her skin fair, almost pale, and glowing from within. A long nose stretches between eyes surrounded by dark liner, ending above lush lips that almost begged to be kissed. From a beautiful face stretches a long, slightly narrow neck into slender, sloping shoulders and arms that are lined with rigid muscles marking her as a woman of strength and class. Over her right arm - even when in the dress - are gold and silver coils that mark her as what she is...this is something that she is not allowed - or even able - to remove from herself. The dress must be put on beneath - which takes a lot of time and effort. Her chest shows the gift of womanhood, her stomach showing the gift her priesthood brings to her body. She is fit, athletic...she is not delicate in any way but for her face. Her hands are marked with many scars - the scars from where she has drawn blood to pray to the gods. All the same, with long legs and a strong body, she is a beauty, unmarked by blemishes but for her hands.
For the ball, Lealyn has pulled away from the typical nature of beading that her priesthood requires her to wear. Where her hair is usually down with intricate braids wrapping around her, colorful gems and beads dangling from the sea of white, she has managed to have it pulled back into a bun of sorts, small coils still adorning her bare shoulders. There are no braids, nor are there many beads, but for the beaded headdress she wears to further mark her as what she is. This simple piece is a silver chain that wraps into her hair, the front and center of it holding a small fountain of sapphire gemstones that settle just above her eyes.
**Lealyn Basic Appearance**
**Dress Front**
**Dress Back**
Orientation: Unknown - Probably Straight
Personality: Lealyn is a primitive woman with no desire or need to wed. She is cool and sometimes hard to understand. She knows not of society, nor has she ever cared. Her one duty in the world is to give the word of the gods. She may seem snobby or overbearing at times, but she is also confused...tired...and afraid. In the world she is about to enter, she is a foreigner...and as such, she feels like a lost child with nowhere to go.
Very Brief Bio: Lealyn was born for one thing - to serve the gods of her people. Marked at birth by strange tattoos that covered her arms and lower back, her parents knew she would not last long as just their daughter. She was taken to the king and queen straight away...there, she would be taken from her parents and placed at the mercy of the residing High Priestess. All through life, she would learn the duty of the High Priestess. She would participate in communing with the primitive gods of her people...she would bring messages that almost always came to pass. And when her predecessor passed to the Other World, Lealyn took the full role.
The role of High Priestess in Icardia is next to the queen in lordship. Only one woman can fill it at a time...and Lealyn is the first to be marked by the gods. It is said that her time is destined to bring great joy to her people. Perhaps that is why she must go to this ball? Of that, she does not know.
((I might add onto it later...tired and have a headache, so my writing isn't 100% tonight.))
But what better way to spend V-Day when your hubby is away? Count me in! (I don't know how to RSVP)
Title: High Priestess (Closest to Queen) of the Northern Mountain nation of Icardia
Name: Lealyn Kedalithiel
Age: 21
Race: Human (At least, she appears to be)
Appearance: Lealyn is an exotic, almost primitive beauty that stands at 5'7" with snowy white hair and blazing, lightning blue eyes, above which are dark brows. Her face is petite with a curving jawline and a dipped chin, her skin fair, almost pale, and glowing from within. A long nose stretches between eyes surrounded by dark liner, ending above lush lips that almost begged to be kissed. From a beautiful face stretches a long, slightly narrow neck into slender, sloping shoulders and arms that are lined with rigid muscles marking her as a woman of strength and class. Over her right arm - even when in the dress - are gold and silver coils that mark her as what she is...this is something that she is not allowed - or even able - to remove from herself. The dress must be put on beneath - which takes a lot of time and effort. Her chest shows the gift of womanhood, her stomach showing the gift her priesthood brings to her body. She is fit, athletic...she is not delicate in any way but for her face. Her hands are marked with many scars - the scars from where she has drawn blood to pray to the gods. All the same, with long legs and a strong body, she is a beauty, unmarked by blemishes but for her hands.
For the ball, Lealyn has pulled away from the typical nature of beading that her priesthood requires her to wear. Where her hair is usually down with intricate braids wrapping around her, colorful gems and beads dangling from the sea of white, she has managed to have it pulled back into a bun of sorts, small coils still adorning her bare shoulders. There are no braids, nor are there many beads, but for the beaded headdress she wears to further mark her as what she is. This simple piece is a silver chain that wraps into her hair, the front and center of it holding a small fountain of sapphire gemstones that settle just above her eyes.
**Lealyn Basic Appearance**
**Dress Front**
**Dress Back**
Orientation: Unknown - Probably Straight
Personality: Lealyn is a primitive woman with no desire or need to wed. She is cool and sometimes hard to understand. She knows not of society, nor has she ever cared. Her one duty in the world is to give the word of the gods. She may seem snobby or overbearing at times, but she is also confused...tired...and afraid. In the world she is about to enter, she is a foreigner...and as such, she feels like a lost child with nowhere to go.
Very Brief Bio: Lealyn was born for one thing - to serve the gods of her people. Marked at birth by strange tattoos that covered her arms and lower back, her parents knew she would not last long as just their daughter. She was taken to the king and queen straight away...there, she would be taken from her parents and placed at the mercy of the residing High Priestess. All through life, she would learn the duty of the High Priestess. She would participate in communing with the primitive gods of her people...she would bring messages that almost always came to pass. And when her predecessor passed to the Other World, Lealyn took the full role.
The role of High Priestess in Icardia is next to the queen in lordship. Only one woman can fill it at a time...and Lealyn is the first to be marked by the gods. It is said that her time is destined to bring great joy to her people. Perhaps that is why she must go to this ball? Of that, she does not know.
((I might add onto it later...tired and have a headache, so my writing isn't 100% tonight.))
