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Fantasy OC | Muse is 21 | Mun is an adult | RP 18+ (mdni) | PFP: Yoojin Rhee | BG: knsl

【𝐵𝑖𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛!】
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"𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑖 𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑚 𝐹𝑜𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑖... 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓."

#FANTASYRP/ #MVRP/ #OCRP/ #MythRP/ #RPSKY

🔞No one under 18 permitted beyond this point!🔞

⚔️Forged in #Mithril⚔️

❤️&🔃 and you will see the light!

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a painting of a bird with wings spread in a cloudy sky
Alt: a painting of an angel with wings spread in a cloudy sky
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Reposted by 𝑆𝑖𝑟 𝐴𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠, 𝐾𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒
⛓️The Maiden⛓️

"One day I hope to grant peace to the souls tormented by my chasis."

A sentient mechanism of torture wishing to find peace for herself.

#dndrp #fantasyrp #bg3 #dnd #mvrp #oc #ocrp
January 19, 2026 at 6:35 AM
mithril

Bonne nuit, everybody.

Oh, and... thank you all for keeping me and my mom in your thoughts. It's a long road ahead but she's getting stronger and livelier. That's enough to keep me going in these trying times.

I appreciate you all very much, even if I don't have the right words for it. 😅
January 23, 2026 at 6:02 AM
"...I do believe it is time to retire for the evening."

The knight opens his book of prayers.

"May the angels of dreaming protect you this night. May the paragons of love wash away your grievances. May the Lord of Light bless your morning when you awake."
January 23, 2026 at 5:38 AM
mithril

If I stop replying, my ass fell asleep. 😴

Do not disturb, or the BEAST will be at your door.
January 23, 2026 at 5:28 AM
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“ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ
ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ.”

#FateRP#FGORP#MythRP#MVRP
January 10, 2026 at 10:05 PM
"Nolite timere... 𝑩𝒆 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑨𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅."
January 23, 2026 at 5:17 AM
mithril

Yo, we got Kamen Riders up in here? 👀
January 23, 2026 at 5:09 AM
Reposted by 𝑆𝑖𝑟 𝐴𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠, 𝐾𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒
 

⠀⠀# #mvrp × #rpsky × #blueskyrp × #tokurp × #krrp × #kamenriderrp × #tokusatsurp

 
January 17, 2026 at 5:27 AM
"Sir. SIR. I DO NOT RENOUNCE ANY HATRED, VENOM, OR VITRIOL IN MY HEART OR IN MY SOUL FOR NONE SUCH THINGS EXIST."

He lets out a growl of frustration, gritting his teeth behind his helmet.

"I... am sorry if it does seem that I am hateful or have a prejudice against your kind. It is... complicated."
"little cutie? Yeah I get that a lot! But you won't get a kiss unless you renounce your EXTREMELY misplaced hatred of necromancers and cambions."

Eyeing him up and down.

"Not like I asked to be a half blood y'know! I didn't even get to keep my wings!"
January 23, 2026 at 5:00 AM
"Ah, there is a wise man! He looks... familiar. Huh."

Artorius's brain begins to rack itself in thought.
January 23, 2026 at 4:54 AM
Reposted by 𝑆𝑖𝑟 𝐴𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠, 𝐾𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒
Her body may be burned but her spirits still holds.

#fantasyrp #ocrp #mvrp #dndrp

Mature themes present.
January 14, 2026 at 7:16 AM
mithril

I love this stupid character already. xD
January 23, 2026 at 4:52 AM
"It means 'to your health'! At least, where I'm from..."

Artorius takes a seat, taking his cape off his armor for her to use as a cushion.
"What's 'prosit' mean? Ye like sittin'?" she took her goblet and belched loudly, then hugged it to her chest so she didn't accidentally drop it.
January 23, 2026 at 4:51 AM
"...Why, you little-"
January 23, 2026 at 4:48 AM
Reposted by 𝑆𝑖𝑟 𝐴𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠, 𝐾𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒
"If you can't pay in coin, consider yourself indebted."
Baldur's Gate 3 -
Feyran, half-elf Rogue (Assassin)
Neutral Evil
#BG3RP
November 8, 2024 at 3:11 AM
"Thank you. PROSIT!"

Artorius splashes it on his helmet.

"...Do you have another?"
Thrusting a goblet of mead at him. "Drink up!"
January 23, 2026 at 4:43 AM
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ㅤㅤ「My Lord. May flowers bloom wherever you wander. 」

May 1, 2025 at 9:59 PM
"Does anybody have mead? Maybe some stone wine? I feel a little faint..."
January 23, 2026 at 4:39 AM
"...Have I entered Hell? Why are there so many devilkin around?"
January 23, 2026 at 4:32 AM
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"The circumstances of one's birth is irrelevant, it is what you do with the gift of life that determines who you are."
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November 27, 2024 at 5:51 PM
"Necromancy and devilkin abound. What is next, a dragon? Mayhaps some unclean spirit? Oh, mayhaps some GOBLINS?....

....Please do not there be goblins."
January 23, 2026 at 4:28 AM
"...oooh, I am eager to throw my prayer book at thee."
"WOAH HEY, I'm like.. half of that? Fuck you too man!"
"There are many things I do not trust:

Necromancy.

Tieflings and cambions.

Anyone who uses the word 'disingenuous'.

Improper grammar."
January 23, 2026 at 4:22 AM
"Aye, aye... I have heard this, many a time."

The knight calmly raised his hand up, before slowly turning his head to the side. A uncomfortably familiar tide washes over him.

"The cabals will be put down in due time."
"My spear knows no such thing with necromancers... they are blight, disease and decay."

The devil was ruthless and relentless.

No hesitation, no emotion, simple brutality and matter-of-factness.

"And they are worse still upon learning cabalistic practices."
"...Only one other."

His voice faded a bit, still uncertain of trusting the other but tolerating his presence.

"But I do not seek to put them the blade. My sword... has seen enough blood for a while."

There was a tinge of remorse in his tone. His shoulders slumping slightly.
January 23, 2026 at 4:18 AM
He turns his head towards her.

"...I suppose I should not be too hasty in my judgements then."

The knight continues to stare.
Aw that’s a shame!

You know devils and cambions are like. Faaaaar related to tieflings.

Otherwise it would be weird when I found a devil kinda smexy.
"There are many things I do not trust:

Necromancy.

Tieflings and cambions.

Anyone who uses the word 'disingenuous'.

Improper grammar."
January 23, 2026 at 4:14 AM
"...Only one other."

His voice faded a bit, still uncertain of trusting the other but tolerating his presence.

"But I do not seek to put them the blade. My sword... has seen enough blood for a while."

There was a tinge of remorse in his tone. His shoulders slumping slightly.
"Tis' appreciated. Although i can't say i don't understand the reason of the hatred... it is normal by now..."

There was no venom in the devil's words, nor a cold or calculating pensiveness, just an accepting simplicity.

"Are there more necromanceres here?"
"...I still do not trust you.", his voice dripping with venom.

Though he seemed poised to attack, the knight calmly sheathed his weapon instead and composed himself.

"But I suppose if even one of your kind takes umbrage with necromancy, I shall let it die. For now."
January 23, 2026 at 4:10 AM