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✂the crow
rp tag: wu/t welcome
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i am flesh, bones.

i am skin, soul.
.. i am human ..
intro.
dear oddity.
she/her
21+. CST.

rules.
ooc.
please be kind and respectful.
21+ writing partners only
uncomfy ooc behaviors will be confronted and dealt with accordingly.
please send me a tell about a walkup, might be multi-tasking.
i enjoy conflict, but be reasonable. cries for attention or godmodding will be ignored.
i tend to not interact too much with people who have a lot of alts. ends up in one and done rps, no hard feelings.
lore-flexibility is welcomed! creativity is rewarded but at least fit within the realm.
discord/moon exchange is welcomed but only if rp is being established!
crow can be a friend, enemy, weapon, or the fella you go to when you need to hide a body. let's talk about it!❌: wol(s), scions, fetish characters, godmodding, unprompted/unnecessary violence, character death, ERP✅: friendships, enemies, conflicts, LT/ST, story, discord rp (sometimes!)CW: this character can tap into darker themes such as blood, violence, dark humor, stalking and so forth. please let me know beforehand if you have any potential triggers![If any of these bother you, please let me know. They are not always applicable, but can be touched upon.]even if my tag isn't on, please reach out. i'm likely just drawing/multi-tasking and can slap my tag on for a write.
Welcome.
Thank you for reading.
If you have any questions, please ask.
dossier.

"what is elation?.."

name. e̸̪̓̾̇̄̐̚͝s̶̛͍̜͔̺̘̩̥̊̔̉͒͆͗̚͘t̷̡̬̠̭̬̆̿͋̀ͅͅę̶͇̲͖̆͑̍̈̇ĺ̴͕̯͑̉̾̇̾̎̎͋̎̚l̵̢͎̭̜̘̂͘ẽ̴̪̭͒͋͂̊̽̕͘͠͝
alias. the crow, marigold, little bird, fire keeper
age. 24
race. au ra, raen
gender. female anatomy
pronouns. she/they
voice CSM: Makima
height. 4'6"
weight. 110 ponze
hair color. pitch black
eye color. r: whiteish, l: black
skin tone. pale & porcelain
perfume. creamy vanilla, rose, hint of iron
notable features. half-lid tired stare, long dark hair, unsettling gaze, uneven balance within right leg.
job occupation. medium/spiritualist, exorcist
place of origin. far east, kugane
home. ..
affiliation. ..
family. deceased, brother lives
marital status. single
language(s). common, hingan/doman, sign language
d&d alignment. neutral evil
mbti. infj
likes. tea, animals, meat, bullying
dislikes. being touched (varies), the sun, womanizers
virtues. assertiveness, creativity, cleanliness
flaws. mischievous, hedonistic, apathetic
tropes/archetype. cheshire cat, enigma, schemer, trickster, siren
"..don't you get it?"
personality. there is a cruel gentleness that comes from the crow, spoken beneath a set of flowery words housing empathy and yet .. all the while they drip fat with a sweet and undeniable poison. each beloved word carries with it a disdain for those who do not want .. those who not hunger.her obsession is endless-- a bottomless pit that seeks to consume any and everything. she is never satisfied and will continue to take, and take and take .. until there is nothing left. but her love rewards in the gift of small affections and her haunt of company. she lingers, growing your shadow just a tad bit larger .. seeking to find what you have to hide.something about her welcomes you in--as though she could grant you everything you could ever ask for. it is all too sweet, all too easy. she sees you, sees all of you .. and holds you so tenderly within her hands as though you would break. will you invite her in?
feigned comfort.
there's something strange about the woman's presence. she brings about this veil of comfort .. as if you have known her all along. but something isn't right ..
unsettling gaze.
her stare proves uncomfortable, watching and ever glaring as if she is peering right through you. what is she looking at?
chaos ensues.
those sensitive to the arcane and aetherical disturbances may find her existence .. puzzling. she is a walking, ticking time-bomb.
aether.
veiled, perceived thin. truly? dense and full.
masked stranger.
she often shields her face with masks/veils. what lurks underneath..?
touch of magic.
those magically attuned may find that the woman's body is like a book. hidden, sprawled scribe of unseen words drawn upon each ilm of flesh.
unlikely friends.
blue conjurations of moths follow her where she goes, flickering like flaming embers. she even.. talks to them.

"elation is me."
caught between black and white..
..not quite either day or night
.. she is perfectly misaligned ..
hooks.

"if i had a world of my own.."


beacon of death.
(c) a black lantern is mounted to her back at the end of a long staff. in the presence of all things void and spiritual, it seems to ignite into a brilliant blue flame.rigor mortis.
(c) the lantern and staff seem to be of use as a walking cane of sorts .. and upon closer inspection, it looks as though her movements are incredibly slow and practiced. that and a bad right leg.i think i know you.
(c) her presence somehow brings a wave of comfort to you. there is something sweet and warm about her that makes you feel as though you have always known her. but something is amiss.. a feeling you can't deny. like something's wrong.moth to flame.
(c) tormented souls are a beacon to the flutter of blue-flames moths that accompany the mage. they cannot help but be attracted to them. would these curious conjurations be interested in you?
(c) - common hooks. no conversation required.
(r) - rare hooks. please ask beforehand.
(sr) - super rare hooks. in depth conversation required.✧ These are some available hooks, however I am more than happy to discuss alternative hooks/ideas.
reputation in cuffs.
(r) she's got quite the reputation with authority and being behind bars. perhaps you've seen her before, whether in chains yourself or .. the one who put her there.the harbinger.
(r) word in the underground speaks of 'the harbinger', a woman adorned in black with white scales. someone offering services, whether that be to gather intel, to collect debt, or to rid of a body. her reviews seem .. mixed. complicated. seems like the results aren't always clean.mysterious survivor.
(sr) in the wake of dark mages searching for a path to the void unknown, a slaughter took place. remnants of dark magic, corpses, and the faintest essence of a once-opened portal. did anyone escape .. alive?bear witness
(sr) are you able to see what many cannot? whether by aethersight .. or perhaps a gift? the crow has many, many, secrets that are hidden in a locked box. perhaps you are chanced at witnessing something quite special. a memory? a premonition?
[If this interests you, shoot me a tell regarding it! I can scoop up a little something something for your character to witness.]

rumors.

wilted flower.
"she's been here before, yes. a peculiar but sweet little thing, afflicted by something so horrendous. why pry the star and its beauty from such a creative mind.."
- kind apothecarythe bird sings.
"she's never seemed bothered by it, being apprehended and thrown in confinement. she was never without a smile .. and she'd sing. every night. a sort of.. sad lullaby."
- polite guardsmanstench of death.
"nothing good can come of a woman who carries the stench of death. you'd do well to stay out of her way, pretend she doesn't even exist. else she might curse you to the hells."
- skeptical barmaid
a jinx.
"aye, she's been in and out of our confinement plenty a' times. petty crimes and involvement with the underground'll do that to you.. 'specially if you're not quiet about it."
- irritated brass bladebeautiful liar.
".. a poison you'd willingly drink, if you entertain that woman. you're a fool to believe you would see her the following morning and yet .. you yearn. you hope. you wish that maybe .. maybe one day you will."
- longing adventurerslippery serpent.
"hah, haven't heard that name in awhile. she tricked you too? huh..? no well, let's just say business with her isn't always clean. the woman's a snake more than a damn bird. don't trust a word she says."
- suspicious criminalburn the witch.
"the woman's a walking curse, i tell you. she'll hex you for simply breathing in her space. curse you to the hells out of spite. you know what i say? burn the witch."
- ishgardian noble


you come and go in waves..
swallowing everything..
..are you satisfied?
relations.

"oh won't you let me in..?"
galahad vertu
adored "i feel as though i know you .. or that i always have, in some long forgotten memory. you are not repulsed by inky feathers or the broken chords of my caw. for you i will sing .. until i am no longer able. it's the least i can do"
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lain aurash
adored "secrets are kept and shared between chums, aren't they? i sure hope so, because you're the best chum there is! here is to many more on top of a bountiful of sweets sure to get our teeth rotten--forever."
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ophelia kallis
friend "how strange a circumstance that i have stumbled upon you, or perhaps .. you upon me. how stranger that by each sun that passes, you are ever threaded upon an existing web beneath me. who are you?"
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morrigan frey
friend "to have set my eyes upon you in the thicket of the dead woods .. for a moment i thought i paid witness to a version of myself. you are kind. understanding. beloved to the dead. perhaps there is hope after all."
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a wolf in sheep's clothing..
..is more than a warning.
who is truly real.,?
gallery.
GALLERY : photos .
GALLERY : artwork .
art done by me.
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art done by others.
When I lose myself I become you..
.. So tenderly and endlessly.
You made me whole.