Hallowed Hearthstone

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This is going to grow as I add in new characters. 

Ariandielle Dal’anar - Horde

Sindorei Cryomancer, Alchemist, ‘Retired’ Therapist with too many children and not enough friends. This is my posh, proper little baby and she needs love.

@teaandmagick

Piper Williams - Alliance

Human Farmer from Westfall with a love for beer, men, horses, giant belt buckles, and her farm. Always has a story to tell, always a lot of fun just to hang around.

I’m seriously considering making my main blog an OOC blog for fun/silly stuff, and then making side blogs for my prominent characters. 

The pros: People could follow only the characters they care about and not have to be inundated with pictures and such about other characters. It would keep thing more organized and tidy and each blog would have a more recognizable theme.

The cons: I worry that people won’t want to follow. I only have around 30 followers currently and if I move things around I’m worried people just won’t refollow because it’s a hassle and my content isn’t super high-quality, let’s be fair. I also worry that if people do follow me on my side blogs they’ll be annoyed by my posts appearing more than once sometimes on their dash.

Well.

Maybe I will. 

Damerrek nodded faintly as the woman offered her condolences, a hand raising slightly from the arm of the chair as a ‘thank you’ and a ‘no more’. It was the past, a past he had made peace with. The faint smile accompanied by a subtle sigh were clear indication he had gown tired of constantly hearing sorry every time someone learned of his widowed state. Were they ever truly sorry, or just being polite he always wondered.

Her follow up question forced an airy chuckle from the Marksman, fingers scratching at the hairs beneath the jaw as he eyed the elven woman with a narrowed gaze. The appearance not at all threatening, but curious, especially after learning of her profession.

“Perhaps, in time. If I meet the right one, like you’ve said. Thought for a while I had, was a good thing for two years but eventually things just fizzled out. Mutual, so no real fallout. I don’t try to plan that far ahead though, not sure if I’ll live that long to be honest, would rather plan for the present and live as I do. I don’t buy into love at first sight nonsense. Doesn’t mean I couldn’t see it happening here or there though; picturing a brief future with another, that is.”

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Elle’s eyes fell as she processed his response to that question. It wasn’t unusual. She’d seen it countless times. “It’s interesting that you are so insistent on your time here being short.” she mused, leaning her head to the side. “To be fair, everything else you said was expected. It’s not at all odd for a man such as yourself to see little reason or hope of romance. As soldiers become desensitized to violence, so too can a heart become desensitized to romance. It happens frequently enough to people who have experienced great love and great loss.”

She lifted her teacup to sip at it and frowned against the rim before returning it to the saucer with a gentle clink of porcelain. “But to be so sure that you will pass on in the near future is unsettling. I’m not a superstitious woman; I don’t give much credence to love at first sight nor the day to day machinations of astrology. But I am a firm believer in self-fulfilling prophecies.

So... I have to ask. Why? Why do you think you won’t be here much longer? And, more to the point, I suppose... Do you wish to die?”

Slow inhales of the vice led to long clouds of smoke pushing from the lips, Damerrek’s gaze shifting about the tavern until he noticed the rather eccentric woman heading in his direction. A grayed brow rose as the woman dropped adjacent seat uninvited, rolling his eyes with a stifled chuckle as she spoke.

“Hard pressed to find cultured crowd on this side of the city.” He agreed, pulling the cigar from his lips and perching it between two fingers, his forest green gaze settling on Piper. “But why would I could what other people think? I don’t give a shit what they drink, why should they give a shit what I drink? To each their own.”

The cigar tipped, motioning to the glass of tea, condensation building on the vessel. “Not much for alcohol these days, honestly. Or is that why you came over, to tell me what you think about a drink like that?”

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Piper just smiled at him, nice and easy, leaning back in her seat. “To each their own.” she agreed but she looked amused by it somehow. Her eyes went to the glass of tea and she huffed, looking back at him when he asked why she’d come over.

“Naw.” she said, taking a long drink from her own pint. “I came over ‘cause you ain’t familiar. I know ev’ryone ‘round here. Grew up in this tavern.” She smirked and gestured up at the ceiling. “Played in the rafters when I was a kid, waited tables when I’s a teenager. I know... ev’ryone. But... I been gone a couple years so I guess I can let it slide this once.” Like it was his fault she didn’t know him.

“So. Where ya from?”

What does their bedroom look like?

Do they have any daily rituals?

Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

Eating habits and sample daily menu

Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

Makeup?

Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

Intellectual pursuits?

Favorite book genre?

Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

Biggest and smallest short term goal?

Biggest and smallest long term goal?

Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

Favorite beverage?

What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

What is their biggest regret?

Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

Most prized possession?

Thoughts on material possessions in general?

Concept of home and family?

Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

What makes them feel guilty?

Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?

What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

How misanthropic are they?

Hobbies?

How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

Religion?

Superstitions or views on the occult?

Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

How do they express love?

If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

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