Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
Edelweiss Fjäril: *hugs stephen and eryn* the most disfunctional non-romantic family to exist in lodan
Edelweiss Fjäril: Eryn is the kid, Stephen is her daddy and Edel is the mommy - and none of them are related~
Eryn: maybe Eryn can be adopted
Ikuze Storm: *looks at Stephen with Edel* Excuse me, I know I'm fine with you having a mistress and such hubby dear, but adopting a child with her as well? We've got to keep up at least some pretenses...
Amon: Edel...why...I THOUGHT WHAT WE HAD WAS SPECIAL!!!
Last Edit: Oct 18, 2014 1:41:43 GMT by Ikuze Storm
"Kuze, did you know people are like gems? When they're born, they don't have any real shape, any personality. But as time goes on, they get molded. They get shaped, and cut... and they start to look all the more wondrous for it. But it sometimes reveals things they didn't expect... Like how you feel like three different people. Those are all just different facets to the gem that's you. They're just a different face, and each is just as important as the other. You see, Kuze, you're still in the rough. You're being shaped by the world, and I can tell you from where I'm sitting, it's dazzling. Who you are at the core is made up of all of your facets... all of your faces. And believe me, Kuze, your diamond couldn't be more beautiful."
Last Edit: Oct 27, 2014 0:05:32 GMT by Clancy Fuchs
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Stephen Leland: hold this *stabs knife into stomach then walks away*..... *comes back a bit later and takes knife back* thanks.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: not so fast *holds onto knife* ill be keeping this
Stephen Leland: *tugs on it* no you most certainly will not. This is not just any common knife. It's an expensive one!
Lasair Landevier Lupen: yes but it's an expensive knife that's inside my body. I think I should be keeping this. look it even has my blood on it
Stephen Leland: Having your blood on something does not mean you can claim it, commoner. If that was the case, all the dead people out there would have an abundance of knives and the killers would go broke.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: dead men cant own knives silly. besides, i see nothing on this knife claiming it as yours.
Stephen Leland: ...... Of course not, why would I put my initials on my own murder weapon. That is pure idiocy.
Ruffio:
Lasair Landevier Lupen: Ah see? there's nothing saying it is yours. I say that having my blood on it makes it mine, therefore it's my knife now *rips it from the noble's hands* ill be off now have a good day
Stephen Leland: Just one moment! That is my knife! I shan't let you have it! Speaking of murder, how are you still conscious. You're making a bloody mess of everything. Fix that.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: thats why im leaving now. to see a doctor. and then im going to clean off my shiny new knife. if you're nice maybe ill let you buy it from me ta-ta for now
Stephen Leland: *follows* Like you could afford a doctor. I doubt you would be able to even make it to one before you faint from blood loss. I have some medical skills, let me assist you. My payment will simply be that knife.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: *keeps walking* you'd probably just kill me outright. no, there's a doctor right around the corner here. ill be fine. he's a friend of mine.
Stephen Leland: *mumbles* drat, this one's smart *walks quicker* Let's say I kill this doctor. Where will you go after that, eh?
Lasair Landevier Lupen: hmm. i'll just walk to the middle of street and start screaming about someone killing the doctor. that should get the guards' attention and then someone will surely help me out. and I'll even point at you dramatically and say you did it too
Lasair Landevier Lupen: or i could just set you on fire I suppose. have you noticed the color of the blood yet?
Stephen Leland: ....Just give me the knife, and we'll settle this without any- well, more blood shed. Here, I will even give you some money to get your own knife with.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: oh no it's not money i want. i rather like this knife. and you were just so kind as to shove it at me. it would be an insult not to keep a present such as this. now if you excuse me, i'm starting to feel light headed. *walks into doctor's office*
Stephen Leland: *follows in* Hello, doctor? I found this man bleeding on the street. I believe he needs some assistance. I think it would be best to knock him out for this procedure. I shall pay for his medical bill, use as much anesthetic as you please.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: Now now, what kind of gentleman am I? you seem to have some head trauma yourself. Just give me a rag and I'll stop my bleeding while you check this man here for signs of head trauma.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: he IS a noble after all. and nobles deserve first treatment. I'm just a lowly ander myself
Stephen Leland: Now, now, I pride myself in caring for the less unfortunate. I am perfectly fine, do not worry about me. As you can see, this poor chap can barely stand up. I implore you to assist him
Stephen Leland: I am the noble after all. I might complain if you do not help this man. And that might cause some business problems for you doctor.
Lasair Landevier Lupen: Now you're giving the doctor some trouble? Tsk tsk. Look, the bleeding has already stopped and clotted up. It's a good thing the knife is so thin. I believe I can take care of this myself now. Thank you for your time doctor. *leaves*
Stephen Leland: A man in that condition should not be running about on his own. I shall accompany him until i know he is safe. Thank you, doctor. *exits and catches up to Lesair and hisses quietly* Give. Me. The. Knife
Lasair Landevier Lupen: *laughs* why not accompany me to dinner? I am famished from all this, well, bleeding. Some food sounds lovely right now. Maybe a bit of wine too
Iacomus Lerwick: Did someone say Doctor?
Stephen Leland: Dinner sounds wonderful. I should love to accompany you but alas, that wound in your stomach would probably hinder your supper- not to mention that sharp object protruding from it. Let me just take that out for you and I am sure that eating will be far easier for you
Stephen Leland: Oh, it's that creepy guy... shoo shoo, Sir, we're fine here
Lasair Landevier Lupen: oh? you didn't notice? I took the knife out a while ago. The wound is even starting to close up now. I'm sure I'll be fine once I have some dinner. Oh and doctor, this man needs your assistance! *pushes stephen towards the doc then runs off*
Iacomus Lerwick: Well hello my eye-patched friend!
Iacomus Lerwick: What assistance are you in need of?
Stephen Leland: *trips and falls into Iacomus* GAH! No! I am perfectly healthy! That man has a terrible wound! WE must run and catch him to help him! You hold him down while I get that knife? Good plan? Good plan. *chases after Lesair* STOP! LET US HELP YOU.
Iacomus Lerwick: *Grabs Stephen's arm* Have you both been stabbed *creepy grin, gets too close for comfort*
Lasair Landevier Lupen: *runs into a tavern and hides behind the counter* help a crazy man stabbed me and now he's trying to help me by stabbing me again. drinks for everyone my treat if you keep him out. hes the red headed noble with the eye patch
Stephen Leland: *tries to get away* N-No! I'm fine! Leave me alone! You are far to close for this to be comfortable! It was the other man that was wounded! I swear!
Lasair Landevier Lupen: *the tavern roars to life and Lasair hides and cleans his wound. and pretty new knife
Iacomus Lerwick: *Has stabbed Stephen as well* No, No I believe it's the both of you.
Stephen Leland: *jerks in surprise* Wrong move, doctor. *grabs the weapon protruding from him* according the the commoners logic, this item is now mine. You best leave before I gift you one of my knives.
Iacomus Lerwick: I may or may not have stabbed you in a place that won't stop bleeding very easily. If I leave now, you'll surely bleed out.
Stephen Leland: *strings of swears as he runs to the nearest SANE doctor* THIS WON'T BE THE LAST YOU SEE OF STEPHEN LELAND! BE SURE OF THAT, COMMONERS! *coughs up blood*
Max: how do you feel about suspense? Stephen Leland: ..... depends Stephen Leland: what kind of suspense? Max: the kind where you're waiting for senpai to notice you
"I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible! And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people!" - Taryn, Nerf This
Amon: dang man... Amon: everyone wants to be a pirate or an assassin...no one wants to be an engineer or a wizard... Amon: Dumbledore is rolling in his grave
"Ikuze shrugged. "Course I do. She's my secret lover who I've been having a tryst with for a few months now. She's got quite the tongue." she said as if it was the most normal thing to say in public. She waited a few seconds for Stephen's reaction before smirking and chuckling. "Too easy." the thief chuckled, enjoying the blush that had consumed her maid's face. "M-Milady!" she squeaked, making the blue haired girl laugh even more so. She looked at the three inch gap between herself and Stephen, raising an eyebrow at him. "This some high up thing again?" she said, wiggling a finger at the "massive" gap between the two of them. She then shifted herself two inches closer to the assassin. "Although... I do wonder one thing... where did you run and hide off to after the wedding? Your father was absolutely, probably still is a little, in a state I believe is the polite term for being more pissed than a raging bull with truffles dangling just out of its reach." asked the thief, moving her hand towards his own... or his leg, whichever came first. "
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Jun 10, 2015 3:30:52 GMT
the trueness
Stephen Leland: Remember that time we were talking about ships and Cait said "hey stop the femme ala femme shippin' 'me wants babehs from these ships yo!" Stephen Leland: ahhh good times. Stephen will probs cut in and be like "Sooo, what's my part in this madness again?" Stephen Leland: Alright, I know I'm guilty of this, but if this wedding ditching tread keeps up, all the Lodaners are going to die sad and alone or have random awkward fake relationships with everyone. Caitlin Cockfoster: lololol Caitlin Cockfoster: who ditched on a wedding now? Stephen Leland: And it's only the nobles that are doing this too. Are the peasants too busy to spread the love or something? *sniffs disapprovingly in their direction* Stephen Leland:: Ah, just rereading all the build up for Ikuze and Stephens wedding again Stephen Leland: You ditched someone I recall Stephen Leland: ahhh, good times. Caitlin Cockfoster: yea... think I did twice Stephen Leland: Stephen Leland: We both should get arrested for this indecency DX When we break Skye out, let's just take his place.
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
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