Tana the Tongue-Tied
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 189
Appearance: ***********
Age: 19
Race: Human
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Light Brown
Build: Almost Athletic
Height: Average
Marks: A birthmark in the shape of a crescent, various freckles, a mole or two, and faint scars from life.
Equipment: ***********
Cloak
Light Robes
***********
Staff
Rucksack filled with: Extra clothes, cookware, other utensils and personal things.
Torch
Flute
Fishing Rod
Other things
Skills and Abilities: ***********
Class: Cleric
***********
Music: Plays the flute
Drawing
Elemental magics, specifically healing
***********
Healing: Healing can be done in four ways for her...
Depending on the strength of the magic, she will:
If no magic is necessary, she will make a tincture, potion, elixer, or salves of varying strength with herbs.
If the wounds are of a moderate state, she may use a combination of the prior stated, and magic of various strengths depending on severity.
If the wound is severe, i.e. life threatening, she relies only upon magic
Biography: ***********
Mute
Inquisitive
Intelligent but not genius
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Tana is a young, shy girl who has a voice but doesn't use her vocal chords to produce it. She was born deep in the usque, a tribe of Humans who had descended from fae of the Usque. She has such a stutter that she chooses not to speak for she was perpetually tongue tied, but instead does her best to communicate in her own version of sign language.
In the wake of the next cataclysm, she and a few of her people drifted through the mist... Not many people made it out alive, or in the same area.
Allegiances: Usqueans
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 10:50:44 GMT -5
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Post by Tana the Tongue-Tied on Mar 23, 2021 20:53:30 GMT -5
The Western Shore of Trinity Island
It seems beautiful to look at, but anything would be beautiful after traveling through that mist.
Mood Music
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Tana the Tongue-Tied
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 189
Appearance: ***********
Age: 19
Race: Human
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Light Brown
Build: Almost Athletic
Height: Average
Marks: A birthmark in the shape of a crescent, various freckles, a mole or two, and faint scars from life.
Equipment: ***********
Cloak
Light Robes
***********
Staff
Rucksack filled with: Extra clothes, cookware, other utensils and personal things.
Torch
Flute
Fishing Rod
Other things
Skills and Abilities: ***********
Class: Cleric
***********
Music: Plays the flute
Drawing
Elemental magics, specifically healing
***********
Healing: Healing can be done in four ways for her...
Depending on the strength of the magic, she will:
If no magic is necessary, she will make a tincture, potion, elixer, or salves of varying strength with herbs.
If the wounds are of a moderate state, she may use a combination of the prior stated, and magic of various strengths depending on severity.
If the wound is severe, i.e. life threatening, she relies only upon magic
Biography: ***********
Mute
Inquisitive
Intelligent but not genius
***********
Tana is a young, shy girl who has a voice but doesn't use her vocal chords to produce it. She was born deep in the usque, a tribe of Humans who had descended from fae of the Usque. She has such a stutter that she chooses not to speak for she was perpetually tongue tied, but instead does her best to communicate in her own version of sign language.
In the wake of the next cataclysm, she and a few of her people drifted through the mist... Not many people made it out alive, or in the same area.
Allegiances: Usqueans
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 10:50:44 GMT -5
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Post by Tana the Tongue-Tied on Mar 23, 2021 21:36:06 GMT -5
Tana joined in the rowing when one could no longer bear it. The journey since the mist had been a long one; they were all hungry and exhausted. The sound of the gulls cawing raucously overhead did much to strengthen the cheer she felt in her heart, and to dampen the fear she still felt after being unable to tell where they were going and for how long. Had it been weeks? Months? She didn't know, but the sight of trees did much to gladden the whole party.
When, at last, the prow of the first longboat, and subsequently the other two shortly thereafter, touched the sand, they all got out and heaved with what strength they had left. The boats were soon shored and the group gathered around their leader.
She gestured to one small group to tend to the more feeble of them, one of which being an old crone with long, curly gray hair and rheumy eyes, who kept them sane with the telling of stories of old but could not row. Were there other Usqueans out there, or did they all perish? The thought dampened her spirits a little at the thought.
She then gestured toward another group, "F-fire..." Then to the next, "W-wat-t-t-ter. F-food. Th-th-then we... r-rest."
Then to Yutin and the girl whose name she had yet to learn, for she had been on one of the other boats, Tana gestured without purpose, for in the next moment, her eyes closed and she fell to her knees, head bowed for a moment. She was so damned tired.
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
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Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
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Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 23, 2021 21:46:16 GMT -5
The feeling of being on land again after so long made her legs kind of weak feeling. She wobbled on next to the odd little man with the mask and hood. She didn't know who he was, as she had spent her time on one of the other boats not able to see anyone that wasn't in hers. Magda listened at the young queen did her best to give orders, then jumped forward when the woman collapsed. "Majesty!" she cried out.
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Yutin
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Appearance: Short, about 3 feet tall. Yutin does not run well. He has short legs and arms. Glowing, round yellow eyes.
Equipment: Brown, large tunic that goes down to his ankles. He wears dark brown shoes and a brown cloak with a large hood. Under his hood, he wears a black full-face mask. He wields a small crossbow fitting for his size, as well as a small black, intricately carved blowgun.
Skills and Abilities: Yutin is very good with his hands. He is a proficient blacksmith and fletcher, as well as maintaining some skill in carpentry and woodworking.
Biography: Yutin is often quiet, though when he does speak it is usually something very intelligent sounding, with long words. He is a very curious being, as well as kind to an extent. He can be annoying due to his persistence and stubbornness.
Yutin managed to survive with Tana and any others with her
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 18:09:09 GMT -5
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Post by Yutin on Mar 23, 2021 21:55:48 GMT -5
Yutin followed the young girl.
"Tana!" He said worriedly. He stumbled over his cloak as he clambered over the edge of the boat onto the shore.
He stumbled again as he unsteadily made his way to Tana. "Blasted wobbly legs." He muttered.
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
*~*~*~*
Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
*~*~*~*
Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 23, 2021 22:04:42 GMT -5
It seemed that one by one, people fell to their knees too, for they were all wobbly. "Everyone rest..." she had to take command. Someone did. "We are all hungry and thirsty, but we are tired. The heartiest of us can look for food and fresh water after we rest. Is that agreeable?"
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Yutin
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Appearance: Short, about 3 feet tall. Yutin does not run well. He has short legs and arms. Glowing, round yellow eyes.
Equipment: Brown, large tunic that goes down to his ankles. He wears dark brown shoes and a brown cloak with a large hood. Under his hood, he wears a black full-face mask. He wields a small crossbow fitting for his size, as well as a small black, intricately carved blowgun.
Skills and Abilities: Yutin is very good with his hands. He is a proficient blacksmith and fletcher, as well as maintaining some skill in carpentry and woodworking.
Biography: Yutin is often quiet, though when he does speak it is usually something very intelligent sounding, with long words. He is a very curious being, as well as kind to an extent. He can be annoying due to his persistence and stubbornness.
Yutin managed to survive with Tana and any others with her
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 18:09:09 GMT -5
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Post by Yutin on Mar 23, 2021 22:10:54 GMT -5
Yutin nodded. "I can help with that, I think." He uneasily took a few steps, testing his balance.
"...yeah I'll be fine." the small craftsman decided.
He looked for a rock to climb up on, in order to scan the surroundings and get a general idea of what was around the group.
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
*~*~*~*
Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
*~*~*~*
Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 24, 2021 9:29:40 GMT -5
Magda wasn't able to say the same at first, goddess, but her legs ached with the effort to stand again. She managed to get her legs under her and they ceased their wobbling. Others began to do the same. She moved to help the prone woman up and said, "I am Magda Ashwynn, your Majesty. I was part of your guardians."
When Tana gave a tired nod, Magda understood why the girl didn't say anything. "With your permission, I will help take lead of this group and give command in your stead." Tana nodded again.
When the two finished speaking, she went to Yutin and said, "What are you looking for? Perhaps I can help."
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Yutin
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Appearance: Short, about 3 feet tall. Yutin does not run well. He has short legs and arms. Glowing, round yellow eyes.
Equipment: Brown, large tunic that goes down to his ankles. He wears dark brown shoes and a brown cloak with a large hood. Under his hood, he wears a black full-face mask. He wields a small crossbow fitting for his size, as well as a small black, intricately carved blowgun.
Skills and Abilities: Yutin is very good with his hands. He is a proficient blacksmith and fletcher, as well as maintaining some skill in carpentry and woodworking.
Biography: Yutin is often quiet, though when he does speak it is usually something very intelligent sounding, with long words. He is a very curious being, as well as kind to an extent. He can be annoying due to his persistence and stubbornness.
Yutin managed to survive with Tana and any others with her
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 18:09:09 GMT -5
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Post by Yutin on Mar 24, 2021 19:33:57 GMT -5
Yutin turned to Magda. "Just trying to get an idea of what's around us. Although I think that job would be better suited for someone less... vertically challenged."
He hopped down from the rock. "But if we can find some trees, we could fashion shelters of sorts from any branches and leaves on the ground. Plus there might be something to eat."
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
*~*~*~*
Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
*~*~*~*
Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 24, 2021 23:03:19 GMT -5
"There are plenty of trees ahead," she gestured toward the forest. "There, at the base of the mountain." Her mouth quirked a little.
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Yutin
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Appearance: Short, about 3 feet tall. Yutin does not run well. He has short legs and arms. Glowing, round yellow eyes.
Equipment: Brown, large tunic that goes down to his ankles. He wears dark brown shoes and a brown cloak with a large hood. Under his hood, he wears a black full-face mask. He wields a small crossbow fitting for his size, as well as a small black, intricately carved blowgun.
Skills and Abilities: Yutin is very good with his hands. He is a proficient blacksmith and fletcher, as well as maintaining some skill in carpentry and woodworking.
Biography: Yutin is often quiet, though when he does speak it is usually something very intelligent sounding, with long words. He is a very curious being, as well as kind to an extent. He can be annoying due to his persistence and stubbornness.
Yutin managed to survive with Tana and any others with her
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 18:09:09 GMT -5
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Post by Yutin on Mar 25, 2021 21:51:21 GMT -5
Yutin nodded. "Alright. I can go ahead and scout out the area, if you'd like."
He adjusted his hood and mask to shade his eyes from the sun.
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
*~*~*~*
Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
*~*~*~*
Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 26, 2021 9:54:27 GMT -5
"I will go with you. Better to go with two people instead of just one for now." Having been born in the Usque and trained as one of the guardians, part of what she had to learn was navigation through unknown parts of forestry. "We need to mark our path so we know how to get back without getting lost. We should probably get a rag and shred it to use the fiber for marking. What say you?"
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Düen Mossbeard
Committed
Roleplay posts: 78 
Age: Old enough.
Appearance: Short, bearded, and tired of your shit.
Equipment: Like I'd tell ya.
Skills and Abilities: I'm a ranger and I'm a dwarf. If ya can figure out what I'm good at that's yer own damn fault.
Biography: Mind yer own business.
Allegiances: I don't mind them Usque folk.
Place of Residence: My Cave
Registered: Mar 27, 2021 10:36:02 GMT -5
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Post by Düen Mossbeard on Mar 27, 2021 11:41:10 GMT -5
"Bloody raft."
Düen grumbles as he kicks the blasted thing. Despite how it had kept his head above water while he drifted through the mist he hated boats in general. The driftwood raft hadn't been particularly pleasant and as he'd laid on it after the floods he'd been pretty sure he would die. Drifting on an endless sea through mists. Scratch that, he'd been pretty sure he had died and that he'd gone to some kind of hell.
Of course, he'd been wrong. Well maybe not entirely wrong, he could still very well be dead. Of course, the fact that he was still sunburnt, thirsty, and starving meant that you might be able to die again even in... Well, the fact that he found land and nothing had attacked him yet made him think it wasn't hell. Maybe some kind of purgatory? "If some feking god thinks I am going to purify myself of sin on this backwater island they've got another thing coming."
Placing his hand on the ground he reaches out with his senses. Nothing happens. So he tries harder, straining as he feels... It was like the mists he'd drifted through were blanketing his connection to the natural world. His once keen grasp of his surroundings being smothered by it. Blinking his eyes open he was pretty sure that if he hadn't already had a pounding headache it would be even worse now.
"I think there is a stream that way."
He points to Basco, the big bear had also survived. Better than he had actually, the bloody thing had managed to grab itself some fish and while it had shared he'd let Basco eat his fill first. After all, the bear could always decide to eat the dwarf. The black bear and his ranger head toward the small stream that fed into the sea and they drank their fill of water. Not even giving any heed to the other people who had drifted ashore on this island. Düen never had any use for people in the old world, he didn't anticipate that changing any time soon.
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Yutin
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Appearance: Short, about 3 feet tall. Yutin does not run well. He has short legs and arms. Glowing, round yellow eyes.
Equipment: Brown, large tunic that goes down to his ankles. He wears dark brown shoes and a brown cloak with a large hood. Under his hood, he wears a black full-face mask. He wields a small crossbow fitting for his size, as well as a small black, intricately carved blowgun.
Skills and Abilities: Yutin is very good with his hands. He is a proficient blacksmith and fletcher, as well as maintaining some skill in carpentry and woodworking.
Biography: Yutin is often quiet, though when he does speak it is usually something very intelligent sounding, with long words. He is a very curious being, as well as kind to an extent. He can be annoying due to his persistence and stubbornness.
Yutin managed to survive with Tana and any others with her
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 18:09:09 GMT -5
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Post by Yutin on Mar 30, 2021 18:19:13 GMT -5
Yutin nodded. "That's an excellent idea. I might have something that could work."
He searched his cloak, finding a blue scrap of cloth. He held it up for Magda to inspect. "How about this?"
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Magda Ashwynn
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Appearance: One thing you might notice about Magda is her plain brown hair and dark brown eyes. Though she is mousy, she is not plain. Her face is pretty, and she stands at an average height of 5'5". Magda is athletic in form.
*~*~*~*
Equipment: Staff
Short Sword
Rucksack filled with various necessaries such as rope, grappling hooks, cooking equipment, whatever she can carry.
*~*~*~*
Skills and Abilities: Melee combat, better with the staff than the sword, for she has been using the staff for a long time.
Cooking
Identifying flora and fauna
Plant manipulation
*~*~*~*
Biography: She was born in the wilds of the Usque and raised to be one of the many young women in the Guardians. When the second Cataclysm came, she was one of few, including Tana the Tonguetied, who survived.
Allegiances: Tana the Tongue Tied
Registered: Mar 21, 2021 15:37:34 GMT -5
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Post by Magda Ashwynn on Mar 30, 2021 18:59:11 GMT -5
"Yes, she said. And then she lead the way into the forest. Here |
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Tana the Tongue-Tied
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 189
Appearance: ***********
Age: 19
Race: Human
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Light Brown
Build: Almost Athletic
Height: Average
Marks: A birthmark in the shape of a crescent, various freckles, a mole or two, and faint scars from life.
Equipment: ***********
Cloak
Light Robes
***********
Staff
Rucksack filled with: Extra clothes, cookware, other utensils and personal things.
Torch
Flute
Fishing Rod
Other things
Skills and Abilities: ***********
Class: Cleric
***********
Music: Plays the flute
Drawing
Elemental magics, specifically healing
***********
Healing: Healing can be done in four ways for her...
Depending on the strength of the magic, she will:
If no magic is necessary, she will make a tincture, potion, elixer, or salves of varying strength with herbs.
If the wounds are of a moderate state, she may use a combination of the prior stated, and magic of various strengths depending on severity.
If the wound is severe, i.e. life threatening, she relies only upon magic
Biography: ***********
Mute
Inquisitive
Intelligent but not genius
***********
Tana is a young, shy girl who has a voice but doesn't use her vocal chords to produce it. She was born deep in the usque, a tribe of Humans who had descended from fae of the Usque. She has such a stutter that she chooses not to speak for she was perpetually tongue tied, but instead does her best to communicate in her own version of sign language.
In the wake of the next cataclysm, she and a few of her people drifted through the mist... Not many people made it out alive, or in the same area.
Allegiances: Usqueans
Registered: Mar 22, 2021 10:50:44 GMT -5
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Post by Tana the Tongue-Tied on Mar 31, 2021 14:56:43 GMT -5
After Magda and Meep went off to find their way around that part of the island, and after everybody recovered enough to get to their tasks, Tana, who had finished tending to the sick and frail, took a walk. There was water nearby, apparently, she pointed a couple of men toward the source to fetch water. She sat on her knees then and drank her fill with the cool, spring-fed water. Then she noticed the grumpy being and his bear. She approached and nodded to him out of respect, but she said nothing.
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