"Romanticism"
Red Link pokes chu.
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Maria's back(complete remake)
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Gillian[OP]
09.11.2018 07:16
LinkThis is Maria, she’s got sass but she’s sweet if you don’t say anything that would bother her, she’s kinda bittersweet in a way, she’s not at all shy and will go completely out of her way to talk so someone, especially if she finds then attractive in any way, because of this she’s broken up with many people because they're afraid she’ll cheat on them wich she’d never do, her excuse being “you just can’t handle me”,mmmmm she’s a Latina and carries an accent, when she’s angered she’ll go off in spanish, and then be fine
Age:21
Gender:Female
<3:strait
Species:human
Voice:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RiuFfSfTv98
Height:5’8
Interests:singing/musical arts, enjoys boxing, and listening to music at the park
First Name:Maria
Middle:Camila
Last Name:Pareja
Gillian[OP]
09.11.2018 07:17
Linkgoing off of this i just kinda threw everything else about her to shit and remade if but kept the name, soooo ya, also found style i like i think
AnimationFox
13.11.2018 03:06
LinkITS MARIA RENOLDS
Mmmmm “ gets fellow Spanish boi”
Preston: walking in the park on his phone”
???- *they step out of the forest, groping along the benches and trees in the park*
???- I see.. Well-
(a second cloaked figure, taller than the first storms over, they both have bandannas over their eyes)
Figure 2- *this time with an obvious masculine voice* Do you REALIZE what is going on? Our tribe was ambushed, our leaders killed. We needed you, and instead your sitting here on a bench out in the open! And don't think I don't smell that food!
???- they... dead? *they gasp, putting a hand over their mouth* but..
Figure 2- *he grabs figure 1's hand and rips them up violently* If you are to lead us, you will LEARN responsibility. Now, let's go, and I'm closing this silly portal of your's. We have no need to ever leave the forest anyways. *he starts to pull them*
Figure 1- *they writhe, trying to escape his grip* STOP IT!
Maria: hey what's that supposed to mean! ¡Vuelve aquí! *chases after him, looses track and just kinda leans against a tree, looks at her phone it's dieing* ai *huff, huff* momma needs to work out more *huff*
*she looks around, unsure of where she is she wanders around the area, trying to figure out where she came from, not admitting she's lost*
(tf just happened XD)
(she'd come out into a totally different forest, with Giant weeping willows and butterflies all around, with a small path. Figure one and two are both facing her)
Figure 2- MOTHER OF ZIVA, AND THE PORTAL JUST CLOSED, TOO.
Figure 1- we cannot just leave her alone here, the trees will strangle her. Let's bring her back to the village.
Figure 2- *he takes her taser right out of her hand and chucks it, then picks her up and starts walking along the path*
Yuko- it is no problem. Actually a common re-occurring thing.
Yarra- *steps out* mum and pop are fine, but our council lost more than half it’s members, our researchers were murdered, and all of the information we had about Ziva were burned.
Yuko- No! But.. we’ve been researching for years..
Yuko- Hard to explain. Ziva was a wonderful sorceress, who lived over 6,000 years ago. She was alive for many many years, doing good everywhere she went, but unfortunately went missing. We assume murder, and we were working to figure out what happened, and we also suspect that she was more than just a sorceress. She had powers like no other. We worship her here in the tribe.
Yarra- likewise! I’m going to go get our magic users to get on the portal. *she trots away*
Yuko- I must tend to the wounded, if you’d like to join me, or you could explore. As long as you stay on the paths, everything should be fine.
(Sorcerers and Witches aren’t the same thing, obviously. Imma say they are enemies for the irony w/ Pyx)
Yuko- very. Keep in mind, We aren’t humans like you. Our time works very different. For example. I am over 2000 years old, but I have the physical and mental capacity of a man in their early twenties. *an old looking woman on a cot reaches for his hand and he grabs it* Naomi. *he smiles*
Yuko- perfect! We can take you back to our place.
Yarra- Yeah. *she skips over to a very large tent, inside there is a desk and chair, two sleeping bags and a short table with pillows as chairs on the floor. There is already food set out, it smells like cinnoman and cookies
yuko- Yarra don’t start eating without us!
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