#mswinford

( Art by @marcelafreireart )

A central character in a story, movie, or drama who lacks conventional heroic attributes. They often fail many times and are known to be flawed. Opposite of the Tragic hero, you often do things out of selfishness so you can advance and grow as an individual. This is often done unconsciously. When people ask for favors, you expect rewards in return. Your personality can be seen as complicated and you often can through a cycle of moods in a matter of what seems like seconds. You're seen as typically aggressive and full of emotion. There would be times where it seems like you are completely calm and then at a flip of coin be upset about something. You have a lot on your mind 24/7 and it's hard for you to handle. Sometimes your attempts at showing you care can backfire, since you often get too into the emotional aspect of the situation.

Quiz found here.

◇ to meet my muse as a child!

(Accepting!)

Bright green eyes stared at the woman, widening before accidentally blinking backwards in fright.  She’d let out a soft squeak, dropping the tome she’d been carrying at the same time.  “W-wot…who are ya?”

A WIP of a sketch for @verchenya / @ms-winford of their blood elf lady whom I love.

Munday Meme

(Accepting!)

Honestly, a Greymane RPer.  One that remembers Gin from the Royal Guard before the wall fell, and recognizes her back in his service now.  Gin’s not overly fond of the man, but I would love to actually RP that out with a Greymane, y’know?

My favorite hobbies include writing, drawing, antiquing/oddity hunting, and spoiling my dog.  Does the last one count as a hobby?  I don’t care, it is one.  If we’re honest here, I got into a huge mental funk several years ago that I seem to be finally clawing my way out from, but a lot of my interests lost their same appeal.  They’re slowly coming back, and I think I might go get my saxophone fixed up so I can play it, and I may invest in a camera again.  I used to love playing music and photography, I think I want to try it again.

Moar WIP for @verchenya / @ms-winford.

I may have gotten carried away with this.

(Accepting!)

@ms-winford / @divinists-daughter

“Can I sleep with you?”

(Accepting!)

Gin’s hand was on her revolver quicker than you could say “Sargeras.”  (Not that the bullets in said revolver would do much against a dark Titan, but that wouldn’t stop her from trying.)  She’d set up her camp in what she’d thought was a secluded area…until she’d heard the stranger’s voice.  “Fuckin’ ‘ell, where th’fuck didja come from an’ who th’fuck’re ya?”

Flower Asks

(Accepting!)

Bergenia“Though ah do tend t’wake up rather early (like before sunrise), ah am much more o’ a nigh’ person.  Which basically means ah don’ sleep pretty much at all.”

Black-Eyed Susan“S’pose ‘m no’ allowed t’answer with ‘worg,’ am ah?”  Gin grins slowly before snickering.  “Nah, ah’d hafta say…cat.  Like a ‘ouse cat.  Now, th’only cat ah’ve go’ ‘s a lion, bu’ ‘e’s still go’ it made.  Lies about in th’sun all day an’doesn’ hafta ‘unt fer ‘is food.  Which ‘s good, ‘cause ‘e’s lame.  Fuckin’ bastard poachers…anyway, yeah.  A cat.  Be interestin’ t’see thin’s from a feline perspective rather’n a canine one, y’know?”