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Preferred Name(s): Lamby
Age: 21
Pronouns: She/her
Time Zone: PST
What other AU’s have you been apart of and/or what independent blogs have you had? (State character, fandom, and if still active, URL): I was fart of the Fate/AU (crossover of FE13 and Fate/Zero, Fate/Stay night, etc), which didn’t last very long– yes, with this blog. However this blog has been my only one, and it’s been an rp blog for almost three years.
Name: Eruca Redlin (this is her Nohrian alias; her true name is Noel Dinrel.)
Age: 31
Gender (and pronouns): Female, She/her
Species: Human
Sided with: Nohr, for similar reasons as Laslow, Selena, and Odin Dark.
How they decided who to side with, or not at all: Eruca didn’t choose Nohr so much as Nohr chose her. Exactly how is spoilers for DLC not yet released in the west, but she came from the world of Awakening about 13 years ago. Her skills in magic are top notch, though she’s yet to master all of the aspects of witchery. Her specialty is in healing, though she doesn’t use staves on the battlefield.
Personality: Eruca is typically quiet and reserved, having a lot to hide. She’ll offer her services for anyone who seems to have some semblance of goodness in them, though of late that clause has been neglected in favor of survival. She knows the etiquette of both common and proper societies, choosing proper more often than not (she feels better distanced doing so.) She doesn’t seem to be the pirate type, as she cares for her appearance, is polite, and usually reserved, but in battle she is downright brutal, almost a polite murderer. She is also known for her spontaneous creativity and ideas, though it’s far from enough to give her the role of tactician.
Appearance: Her skin is very pale, her eyes brown and hair red. She is short of stature and thin, almost boney in some places. Wears a strapless, emerald green dress with a slit up the side, brown thigh-high boots, white pants, and a wide-brimmed hat to match her dress. Also possesses a pouch where she keeps vials of potions and ingredients. Here’s a link.
copy/pasted from a thread with forevermuses…
Part of her wanted to deny that forgiveness, but not in malice, in… playfulness. This was no place for that. Eruca was onstage, performing, and she had to satisfy her audience before she could be herself again. The last three words rang in her mind– be herself again. Was she not?
–No, this was time to work, not wax philosophic. “If you stop toying with me, perhaps.” The response felt suitably serious, but Eruca couldn’t keep a small element of fun suspense. Playfulness, what she had just denied herself. What was wrong with her? She shuffled that concern higher on her priority list; it could affect her work performance. “I don’t think I’m feeling well.” Her excuse would have been entirely flummory if not for that burning feeling that still lingered.