When Age was forced upon the world
Where Whimsey left the minds of men
And Knowledge stripped the earth of her beauty
When Poets sang of no more save of Phantoms
Come to whither the World’s dreams had fled.
Today I dream of. . .
Restoring Hope to a world long gone
A kingdom beneath the moons
A breaking of the wheel
It is always an interesting thing; Man's proclivity to pontificate about the good and evil otherworldly horrors that occur within our reality, is it not? Gods and Devils all toiling over our very existence, desiring the very breath we draw. In, out, in, out. It would lead some to think on just how valid and, possible those things are. Rationality and logic dictate they don't exist at all!But... if something happens and you are not there to see it, does it really happen at all? Do you believe in all those ridiculous things? Abomination, Abberration, Divinity, Infernality? Surely, not so much could exist without SOME founding... Bah; they're all just tales for Children to learn manners and to scare the elderly and superstitious.Right?
At First glance...
You are met with the sight of a pale, gloomy lass. She's got a very uncanny and fresh face; almost to a degree where it's alien in its nature. The eyes betray just the aforementioned features. Speaking of-- Oh how peculiar her eyes are! E'er staring into the spaces behind the eye's sockets.But of course, it is as they say: Only a greedy book stays open.
♥ Stands at 5'0
♥ She/Her, They/Them, He/Him
♥ Pear shaped body, lithe upper form
♥ She has lion ears and an extraordinarily large lion tail
♥ Has many facial piercings, as well as ear piercings.
♥ Her hair is always messy in some way despite it being quite light and silky
♥ Her teeth are razor sharp, think like a bear trap, and very big
♥ Smells like vanilla and old, aged books
♥ Sounds a tad morose, with a strange antiquated accent
♥ She's probably smelling you
♥ Voice Claim - Kasane Teto
Camilla Vertu ♥ Mateus
1. Kveztos x3
2. TV8 x2
3. Kazz
4. Mhachsx3
5. Chitinspore
6. BLANK
7. SZCL_20Credit to @mhachs for the banner, layout and the constelation!!
Nestled deep within the guts of an Ul'dahn housing district remains one but simple curio shoppe. Within its walls rests many-a-thing left behind, lost, considered useless to its previous owners. What is the story behind such simple things? The dolls, the jewelry, the curiosities she has resting beneath her roof? Learn them, and either agree or prove the previous owners wrong for thier unfair discarding!
Please come on down, to the Flotsam Brokerage, your one stop shop for the unwanted and undesired!
♥ Hey, I'm Zwei! Thanks for taking the time to read my carrd and all that jazz. Appreciate ya.♥ I am not lore strict but I will do my best to abide by and respect your desire; but I tend to like lore bending/breaking things better. It's a final fantasy game! Have some fun!♥ I do any and all rp; will do my best to mirror you and to do so in a decent epoch.♥ That said, the RP I tend to indulge in the most is weird tales-esque RP. IF that does not suit your fancy we can go looking into other avenues; and if you are not comfortable being around those at all please let me know!♥ If English is not your first language and you want me to tone the prose down please let me know!♥ I tend to forget that my friends list is totally full, so if you want to add me on further prospect of RP, let me know and I'll give someone the boot.