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Started June 21, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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Seong-Jin looked around waiting for their reply, maybe they were thinking? If they didn't know what to do, he would have to find others that did. Or he would figure it about by himself.

"I'm Njal," he replied to the pixie, Lillian. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Can't say the same for you but I'll ask anyway. What's your name?" Njal asked, eyeing the angel and ignoring his previous question.

Seong-Jin scoffed, rolling his blue eyes.
ignoring me huh? okay?
"Seong-Jin…. but i honestly dont know how you can gather information like that off of my name…."
He said, quite rudely, but his tone softening a bit. He wasn't letting his guard down though.

Adrestia heard voices and called into the large forest "hello? Anyone there?"

Njal perked up a little. "Did you hear that?"
He turned and scanned the trees in the direction he thought he heard a voice. "I think there's someone else out there. Wanna go check it out?"

Ignoring the fact that he ignored his comment, he steps towards him.
"Sure…why not?"
He says, scooping up the little fairy, not letting her even move an inch, and before you could say strawberry, she was in his pocket.
"Let's go…"

Can I join as the Elf?

Yeah! Go ahead and fill out a sheet and get started!

Full name: Esmae ReeAnn Holts
Nickname (if any):
Age: 14
Shipping?: Yes
Race: Elve
Powers: Blue fire. It's know to only burn things that the controller wants to be burned. It's ten times hotter though if you are the target, if you're not the target it doesn't burn, but is warm and almost comforting. It'sknow as the purifying flame. (be crazy detailed please and use examples if needed)
Personality: Reserved, she pretty quiet at first. When she gets to know you though she is hyper and loves to explore, which usually ends up with her getting lost. She's kind, but pouts a lot when things don't go her way. She can be stubborn and sarcastic at points. But she loves making people smile. She is overprotective of those she loves, even if they are older than her.
Appearance (Be descriptive):
Eye color: light blue
Weight:90
Height:4'9
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Skin tone: Fair
Face shape: I don't know much about face shapes, sorry. It's small, almost like a dolls.
Distinguishing marks: None
Other: Thin light eyebrows. Nice plump lips. Smooth skin and rosy cheeks. Long, almost platinum blonde hair, but not quite. It goes down to her waistline. She's thin. Long eyelashes. She's extremely beautiful. https://pin.it/3hazi25soqgf2q
Usual outfit: White dress, with a gold collar and gold lining the sleeves and shoulder area. Basically the clothespin the picture. (in this alternate universe not in your past life.)
Favorites
Color: Gold
Food: Soup of any kind
Weapon: She doesn't have any except her fire.
Backstory: She had a very ordinary family. Although in school she was made fun of a hated by most of the girls, they claimed that she was stealing all their boyfriends. The boys did flirt with her, but she mostly ignored them, not wanting to get involved. When she got put in group project, they had to make their own machine and present it and in front of the whole class and explain what it does. When it was her classes turn she went up with the others. The machine was supposed to help with writing. Esmae bent down and gave it a pencil, one of the other girls turned it on. She only meant to hurt Esmae a bit, but instead the machine stabbed her in the neck, right in the artery. She bled to death.
Other:
Zodiac and Birthday: Taurus. 04/ 25/ 2005
Hobbies?: Dancing, singing exploring, writing, playing with her new found powers.
Likes: Animals, nature, food, people (Sometimes) Singing and Dancing.
Dislikes: Rude people, people telling what to do. Scary things, like monsters.
Talents: Singing and dancing
Deepest secret(from their past life) Started most of the rumors about all the girls in class that made them hated throughout school.
(She's too innocent to do anything worse then that, haha. I hope she is okay.)

The last thing Esmae remembered was falling through the sky, but when she awoke, a storm a people were around her. "She's come!" A girl in her twenties shouted, and as soon as she did the people started jumping and cheering. Esmae was extremely confused, but she didn't question it much. Looking around she noticed everyone's weird clothing, which made her look closer. Everyone seemed to have long light colored hair, and pointed ears? "Our Princess has appeared." Esmae quickly stood and felt her own ears. Wha- how? An older man with gray hair pushed through the crowd. Although he looked old, he was still quite fit for his age. "Welcom young one. Follow me." Her mother always told her not to follow strangers, but seeing as her mom wasn't here, what choice did she have. It was either be with people who seemed to love her, or run away and be alone. She chose the ladder. Following him, he led her to a huge hut the looked straight out of a fantasy novel. He sat her down on a pillow and brought a tray of food. And honestly, it looked disgusting. "Ah, do you have anything else?"
A little bit later after eating the food, that actually turned out to be okay. Esmae walked in the forest near the camp, or village maybe? She wasn't sure what to call it yet. Making sure she didn't go to far, she sat near a small pond and played with the fish.

Walking around, Seong-Jin had the annoying Pixie stuffed in his pocket. Trying to find where that voice came from, his senses seem to be weaker than it was in his past life. Which he was incredibly bummed out by, but his eyesight was better, he could definitely tell.
"yo donkey, where are we goin?"
He said to him laughing on the inside. He loved the stupid little nicknames he gave everyone.

@Reblod

Njal glared at Seong-Jin. "This way I think."
He made a point of shoving past him, almost stepping on his feet. "Clearly not a donkey, idiot…or a cow," he mumbled to himself. He walked deeper into the trees and looked around, spotting something or someone.
"Look," he said, pointing to the person.

Esmae hummed, now completely in the water. It was small and extremely shallow, so she just sat in one spot and picked at fish. The light from the water reflected off here eyes making them lighter. The trees let little bits of sun through that made her hair shine beautifully. Although this place was weird, she had a huge smile. Maybe she could star anew here.

"wha- oh?"
He spots what he assumed the pig spotted too.
"Are they one of us?"
He asks curious, forgetting the tension between the two

Adresti turned to face the two who cam into her view "um, hello? Where am I?" She asked uncertainly

"oh holy chicken nuggets, what?"
He says shocked it heard them. Not daring to say anything, he was gonna let pig talk now.

Adrestia winced "can you please talk a little lower? I havent gotten used to these ears yet." She said, turning her head to show the wolf ears poking out of the top of her head

"oh? So I'm guessing you are?"
He said to the girl. Not knowing what quite to do.

"Hello," Njal said, lowering his voice to a whisper, "I'm Njal." He held out his hand, seemingly unphased by the strange features on her head, and grinned at the new wolf-person.

Esmae stood up, thinking it was about time to head back to the village. They all seemed like nice people and they treated a stranger like her with care. "Princess! Where have you been?" She ran over and patted her down as if she were a criminal. "I just took a walk." Who was she again? Esmae never took the time to remember anyone's name. "You're soaked. Let's get you changed." Taking Esmae's hand gently she led her to a hut that was nicely decorated. It seemed like it was for, well… a princess. "My name is Eve, I'm your care taker." Ah, a care taker. Seems like something these people will do. Esmae was changed into a simple pink dress that had puffy sleeves and wide bottom. It complimented her skin tone beautifully. Eve put Esmae's hair up into a half bun and curled the bottom in a weird way. They had iron rods that sat out in the sun for days till they hot warm enough. She then wrapped Esmae's long blonde hair and let it sit for a minute before taking them out. Her curls almost looked a little too perfect, and it shaped her face in a beautiful way. It was only till now that she looked like a real princess. "If you would like, you can play outside, just don't disappear again." The sound of a wooden stool was heard when Esmae stood. She smiled and headed out. Out side were more children that she decided to play with, learning new games that the young Elves play.

"Oh yeah, it's a smart idea for a giant fat dude to walk up to this poor girl"
He said pushing him out of the way, then walking up to her. He looked angelic, his white hair falling into his face, his brilliant blue eyes shining through the dimness of the forest. The only problem now was…. The huge bloodstain on his stomach.
Holding out a hand and smiling,
"Are you hurt?"
He said in a soft almost ethereal voice. None like how he talks to the others. .