63 y/o elf | Master of various forms of manipulation magic
Lesbian writer and muse
N/SFW RP
MDNI
• NSFW RP account
• Account is based loosely on D&D, but mainly general fantasy vibes
• Writer is 21+ and has years of RP experience
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Commented questions about her might also be answered.
Commented questions about her might also be answered.
// Maybe next month
// Maybe next month
The look in her eyes seemed to have a hint of… recognition.
Shortly thereafter Threyn would cut the connection.
“I apologize for my intrusion… and your experience…”
—
'Interesting... you are insanely adept, you make my enchantments look amatur.'
The look in her eyes seemed to have a hint of… recognition.
Shortly thereafter Threyn would cut the connection.
“I apologize for my intrusion… and your experience…”
—
It became apparent that, despite how casually she cast it with no perceivable flux in the flow of magic around her, she prodded quite deep.
Perhaps expected—
Kai certainly did try to live up to her name, but this mage? She could easily become her match with a few more years of gap... It was so exciting that Kai's face physically turned red.. blushing, excitement, joy? It was hard to tell.
It became apparent that, despite how casually she cast it with no perceivable flux in the flow of magic around her, she prodded quite deep.
Perhaps expected—
Threyn spoke softly, though she was clearly not used to being asked about herself.
“It’s… You’re not intimidating… I’m just… not good with people…”
Those words had a core of truth, but there was definitely more to it.
—
Threyn spoke softly, though she was clearly not used to being asked about herself.
“It’s… You’re not intimidating… I’m just… not good with people…”
Those words had a core of truth, but there was definitely more to it.
—
As a famous mage herself, it might be surprising how seemingly timid Threyn was.
Gaze fixated on the floor or the view outside, voice soft, she could be confused for a member of the manor’s staff if she hadn’t—
" I certainly hope the bumpiness of this carriage doesn't cause any of my containers to crack... "
As a famous mage herself, it might be surprising how seemingly timid Threyn was.
Gaze fixated on the floor or the view outside, voice soft, she could be confused for a member of the manor’s staff if she hadn’t—
Threyn's voice was soft as she looked out of the carriage's window, hands in her lap.
She was relieved that (Y/N) came with her, it took quite some effort to find them...
Threyn's voice was soft as she looked out of the carriage's window, hands in her lap.
She was relieved that (Y/N) came with her, it took quite some effort to find them...
// I might need to rework her a bit or play her a bit later in her career, cuz early on she is mainly bound to the manor… Or I should put some work into a city for her to go to
// I might need to rework her a bit or play her a bit later in her career, cuz early on she is mainly bound to the manor… Or I should put some work into a city for her to go to
A hand was summoned to shove the reader back out of the room, as they had walked in on Threyn changing.
…her attire is usually quite nice, but her underwear seemed incredibly ugly!
A hand was summoned to shove the reader back out of the room, as they had walked in on Threyn changing.
…her attire is usually quite nice, but her underwear seemed incredibly ugly!
Breakfast had been prepared, and whilst Lady Ravenwood had already headed for the academy, Threyn had been tasked with showing the guest around the manor.
“Are you decent?”
Certainly a polite thing to ask before entering.
Breakfast had been prepared, and whilst Lady Ravenwood had already headed for the academy, Threyn had been tasked with showing the guest around the manor.
“Are you decent?”
Certainly a polite thing to ask before entering.
There’s a dead log on the ground in front of her, and as she raises her hands, glowing pink tentacles start to wrap around it, her eyes glowing the same color.
There’s a faint pink hue also visible around her chest through her thin robes.
There’s a dead log on the ground in front of her, and as she raises her hands, glowing pink tentacles start to wrap around it, her eyes glowing the same color.
There’s a faint pink hue also visible around her chest through her thin robes.
‘Why would Lady Ravenwood have a contact in a place like this…’
She thinks to herself, awkwardly moving through the crowd.
‘Why would Lady Ravenwood have a contact in a place like this…’
She thinks to herself, awkwardly moving through the crowd.
// Might work on some lore soon, but I’d also love to get some more RPs going!
// Would anyone like to plot?
// Might work on some lore soon, but I’d also love to get some more RPs going!
// Would anyone like to plot?
Threyn’s thinking out loud to herself, thinking she’s alone.
Last night 6 people bought her a drink and 2 asked her to join them in their room.
She’s flattered but confused.
Threyn’s thinking out loud to herself, thinking she’s alone.
Last night 6 people bought her a drink and 2 asked her to join them in their room.
She’s flattered but confused.
Threyn said to herself softly, not realizing that she said this out loud.
“If you seek a caster however, I could possibly be of service, depending on the task…”
She proceeded to offer
Threyn said to herself softly, not realizing that she said this out loud.
“If you seek a caster however, I could possibly be of service, depending on the task…”
She proceeded to offer
Threyn said, her voice remaining soft.
“Strangers are not allowed to enter unless you have an appointment… is there a message I can pass on to Lady Ravenwood?”
The girl was rather cautious, which makes sense given the influence the Ravenwoods hold.
Threyn said, her voice remaining soft.
“Strangers are not allowed to enter unless you have an appointment… is there a message I can pass on to Lady Ravenwood?”
The girl was rather cautious, which makes sense given the influence the Ravenwoods hold.
// I should also make a better lore doc for Threyn at some point so it’s not just all off the dome lmao
// I should also make a better lore doc for Threyn at some point so it’s not just all off the dome lmao
There’s a new face that just entered the bar, an elf dressed surprisingly well for this part of town.
She sits down at the bar and half-stutters through an order of mead.
She doesn’t fit in here at all, it’s odd…
There’s a new face that just entered the bar, an elf dressed surprisingly well for this part of town.
She sits down at the bar and half-stutters through an order of mead.
She doesn’t fit in here at all, it’s odd…