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▪︎ SYLVIE
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¤ Ace of Wands ¤
S y l v i a

» I shouldn't play with fate

But what if once, I could make you safe?

So while you think you're alone

You cast two shadows down the road

Where you have buried all your past lives' bones «

#AvatarRP #MVRP
Sylvie is forced to walk with. How terrifying is this.. fuck. Will she even be able to leave the body without worrying about death?
Her team probably cannot help with this either..
February 4, 2026 at 7:05 PM
—I cannot fight!"
February 4, 2026 at 2:52 AM
She is brought up and held. She tries to pull away. Pausing again when her hair is touched.

Petrified she stands.
She is surrounded and scared. The biologist has found herself on the wrong side of Pandora this time. Tha Hammerheads were more understanding it seems.

"Really! I am no use to you.—
February 4, 2026 at 2:52 AM
"N-no.. its.. based off my genetics."

She swallowed hard. Laying back as she had no weapons to try and get herself out of this.
Her tail flicking with anxiety.

"I am no worth to you.."
—>

Always the skypeople... do you design these bodies of yours before you posess them﹑ demon ? ❞
February 3, 2026 at 11:36 PM
The scream startles her and she slips, falling just before the Tsahik.
Sylvie was panting, already trying to pack up.
She had no real weapons, just a small knife. Woefully unprepared for such an encounter.

Her blonde hair quite messy now from running through the brush.
—>

flora﹑ fingertips helping in carrying her further after the woman fleeing until from above she leaps down with a loud cry— a scream with a blade out.
February 2, 2026 at 11:16 PM
At the stream Neytiri cleaned her arrows in, her peace will be interrupted.
First by a cackling nintang running off with a large sky people tablet. And soon a deam walker following it.
Gently wrestling it from the creatures mouth.

"Not for chewing!"
She has come back from hunting, cleaning her arrows free of blood.
February 2, 2026 at 10:20 PM
If Eylena could maybe know Sylvia.. maybe they could be friendly.

"I am not pretending to be innocent. I know my presence is a disruption to your home. But- I hope that the Great Mother does not see me as a threat to the balance of life here. I want to preserve it."

She held Freyr tighter.
She tensed slightly at the sudden voice, eyes narrowing just slightly. She was merely ranting to herself.. when did this skyperson get here?

Slowly turning around to face the avatar body, trying to hold back her annoyance.

".. Learning would not be enough."
".. Not all of them."
Just a quiet voice.
She holds the nintang that follows her close. It was comfortable in her arms. Though clearly she was using him for comfort in this moment.

"I want to learn Eylena. I am just a lousy student."
February 2, 2026 at 7:13 PM
—beginning to disappear in the jungle again. Varang can surely hunt for her if she keeps bleeding like that.
February 2, 2026 at 7:01 PM
She was herded in her panic. Maybe inadvertently, maybe on purpose.
She goes into the water. Taking her chances with the current over spears and arrows.
One hits, causing a yelp. It doesnt stick but its enough to leave a blood trail when she eventually gets out the other side. The light blonde—
—>

they stray to the sidelines of the flow to chase on land.
February 2, 2026 at 7:01 PM
".. Not all of them."
Just a quiet voice.
She holds the nintang that follows her close. It was comfortable in her arms. Though clearly she was using him for comfort in this moment.

"I want to learn Eylena. I am just a lousy student."
"These skypeople filfth poison every they touch.. kill everything. And they don't feel an ounce of remorse."
February 2, 2026 at 3:28 PM
—She looked fearful.

"Sorry-.."
February 2, 2026 at 3:35 AM
Hunting, but not in the same manner.

Her clothing indicates she is an avatar driver, not a true Na'vi.
She was crouched by a downed log, tail flicking a little. No weapon drawn, but watching creatures walk past.
It is a viperwolf at her side that chirps. Staring at Jake and alerting her to him.—
February 2, 2026 at 3:35 AM
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⠀ · ࣪ ⊹ 𓂃 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 .ᐟ
October 18, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Falling very unceremoniously out of a tree.

"Damnit! Ah.."
A whine. There go the Hexapedes. Sigh..

"Freyr.. help me?"
The nintang seems amused by her incompetence. But begins to follow where the herd fled to.
February 2, 2026 at 1:55 AM
—as she runs blindly through the forest.
February 2, 2026 at 12:18 AM
Sylvia doesnt stop. She plans to get as far away as possibly.
Sylv is clumsy, tumbling roughly down a steep embankment into water. But its shallow. And it doesnt stop her though some thorns have scraped her.
She doesnt know where she is running. Her mind is no different than that suffering calf—
—>

Including the one that should be feared most ..
February 2, 2026 at 12:18 AM
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⠀ · ࣪ ⊹ 𓂃 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 .ᐟ
October 18, 2025 at 10:06 PM
Nintang hidden in her backpack. Hes poking his head out once in a while but otherwise content inside.
February 1, 2026 at 11:28 PM
"No, I dont blame them. I try not to over stay my welcome."

Sylvia readies to fall in line whilst researching Toruk Makto.
"Are we heading to the Metkayina Clan?"
February 1, 2026 at 11:19 PM
"Uh-- no.

I assume they do not have patience for me."
She continues down. Taking the last jump with a grunt. "Truthfully, most dont really talk with me. Except for you, my friend."
February 1, 2026 at 11:14 PM
She blinked and watched him fall so casually. A groan leaves her.

"Freyr! Come, come."
She calls her companion to follow. Making her way down much more cautious and slow. She will have to catch up.
February 1, 2026 at 11:09 PM
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February 1, 2026 at 10:35 PM
She looks towards the direction.

"Why is that name familiar?"

She doesn't quite remember it. But a reminder never hurts.
February 1, 2026 at 11:05 PM
"Toruk?"
February 1, 2026 at 10:59 PM