Hi there! Thank you for checking out my carrd. There's a few important things to go over if you're considering interacting with this creature of mine.

  pilot.     please be over the age of 21+ when engaging with this character and myself. i am an adult well over that age and due to the themes that my character are involved with, i am most comfortable with that age range.  style.     i am a multi-para writer. there are a lot of poetic themes and symbolism used in my writing. if you ever have any questions or want for clarity regarding my prose, please ask! i'd be happy to clear the air.  communication.     please communicate with me regarding plot themes, issues, etc. this character has a lot of secrets and i would rather those things not be metagamed into existence and/or any potential problems be left untouched. if we don't talk / write for awhile, i clean my light(s) and FL's a lot so no hard feelings.  behavior.     common sense, keep ic and ooc separate. i'm all the more happy to make friends, just don't be super weird off rip!! any uncomfortable behaviors will be communicated and boundaries broken will cut interactions. i have no tolerance for this.

ask about rp even if i don't have my tag on!

  themes.   please know that prolonged interactions with this character will inevitably delve into dark/mature themes. they are heavily intertwined with this character and if you have any concerns, communicate those asap.  ?.     her intentions are usually selfish.
  ?.     she is an observer .. a cheshire if you will.
  ?.     she could be a friend, a foe, the good influence or the bad.
  ?.    crow will invade personal spaces. if this is a trigger for you, please let me know.  lore.   i am not strict with lore, but more aligned with lore bending. however i prefer not to engage with wols or existing npcs. as for everything else, there's a whimsical touch to things without an overpowered nature. i indulge in the creativity and the possibility of more for fun, rather than not.

  contact.     in-game and discord roleplay is welcomed. feel free to poke me regarding RP as i'm usually never tagged up in public but i am more than welcome to do so! i'm usually multi-tasking so shoot a tell my way and we can muse some ideas!i prefer to discord exchange once we've spoken enough ooc and i know you're not weird. :)

  sight.   she is a small thing, some would say she is no bigger than a corn chip! her face always wears a smile despite those tired, half-lid eyes. she walks as though she has never been here before and that she is quite out of place. look closer and you will find that this little bird has many many wonderful friends in the shape of fiery, blue moths.
  smell.    something sickly sweet and warm like a comfortable blanket. other times she smells like blooming flowers, something fragrant and refreshing. oh .. there is something else in there too. something you know to be very .. very red.
  sound.   her chords are delicate, like the faintest chime of a bell. it is soft as though the slightest projection may tear the very strings from her instrument. words are fluently spoken from a silver-tongue and they promise pleasant and sweet things.

  ?.     she hides her face, sometimes just her eyes .. other times just one.
  ?.     her flesh is white as porcelain and her scales pearlescent.
  ?.     the lantern hanging overhead is ominous, housing a blue flame.
  ?.     there is magic all over her, written as though her skin were paper.

death's beacon.

common.

a lantern hangs by a set of chains at the end of a black staff. a curious thing, the way it houses a flame of blue that seems to be the source of those many, many little friends of hers. a conduit, one can assume, but also a radar for anomalies. in one's presence -- it brightens.

moths to flame.

common.

the star hasn't been so kind to you, has it? you've felt torment, death, perhaps even bloodied your own hands. whatever the case, you are left with spiraling emotions. and a beautiful flame like that can't go unnoticed; it can't go to waste. you'll share it with us, won't you?

a little magic goes a long way.

common.

might you be in need of a mage? few and fewer open their hearts to a helping hand, but it seems you're just in luck. there seems to be one willing to assist in the endeavors of man --- for a fee. be it the undoing of accursed seals, a pest problem, or something more -- why not take her wing?

death is merely the beginning.

uncommon.

who's to say what is dead cannot be useful? those who are dead and dying .. those who are so quickly forgotten -- they are loved. flesh can satiate; blood can nourish. what is left behind can be born anew in the growth of leaves or the sprout of wings. will you witness it? rebirth.

a cage is all i know.

uncommon.

this magus is well acquainted with steel bars and iron shackles. there was a time when pretty things belonged in cages; where magic had served nothing but entertainment for full-bellied fools. she bears the mark. once a prisoner, now free with fading bruises -- old habits die hard.

uninvited company.

uncommon.

you search for solace, for sanctuary amidst the quiet where voices cannot find you. whether you're running or hiding from something .. the sound of fluttering wings burden you still. you're not alone, you never were. there is still value in you ---- friend.

those burns never heal.

rare

this little bird has been around, and sometimes her presence brings less than stellar results. she seems to ruin everything she touches, leaving behind a wake of blue fire, ash, and black feathers. maybe she's burned something of yours; maybe there's a grudge that needs to be settled.

sweet dreamer.

rare.

you've seen her before. when your eyes close and dreams take you, she lurks in the corners of your mind. a dark silhouette.. a gentle laugh.. the brush of lips against your skin.. or the violent coil of thread-like hair. she invades like a parasite. why is it that this woman plagues you so?

coveted • beloved • cherished

lain aurash

   loving   "my blood whispers your name, flesh scrawled with my undying devotion to you. split my marrow and find that the very shades of you are there, birthing a garden of its own. bathed in red... it is all i ever see."

peculiar • comfort • familiar

havi delques

   curious   "you shouldn't be so kind to me. you are light, you are warm. i am not so sure i am deserving of those things, and yet gold holds me still. perhaps .. perhaps i am allowed to be a little selfish."

friendly • kind • strange

shadowy figure

   acquainted   "dear, kind bird. never i imagined to find company in the presence of fellow feathers. and yet amidst greens, the share of something sweet, perhaps i am able. after all, birds of a feather ought to stick together .. or so they say."

tiny • curious • mischievous

sere llyr

   friend   "oh kindred spirit .. how lucky i am to find you in my shadow. a curious sprite with an endless belly for sweets, why don't we see what the star has to offer? wonderful, magical things and delicious foods a plenty."

naive • troubled • loyal

renzo kishua

   friend   "the world you paint is one that can only ever live in dreams and dreams alone. a sky as blue as yours has no place for rain and storms. you may tread the line of indifference, but know that friendly faces grow weary in the long of your shadow."

shy • kind • otherworldly

morrigan frey

  friend   "to have set my eyes upon you in the thicket of the dead woods .. for a moment i thought i paid witness to a version of myself. you are kind. understanding. beloved to the dead. maybe there is hope after all."

eccentric • deathly • cold

gravekeeper c.

   friend   "you've spent cycles observing from your web, binding flesh by threads in the want for perfection. here it stands freely before you in the brandish of wings and a crooked song. so tell me, are you one to cage beautiful things for yourself?"

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