forum The Rivincita Society (Fantasy/Renaissance RP)
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@Natasha

(Alyssa will be a bit standoffish at first too, but in a way that she won't let you get within five feet of her.)

@alanye

(Thanks for putting up those city descriptions! Frazier is from Dalia. Also, I found out Riann does know she’s the King’s daughter — should have looked at the description closer, sorry! — but does she let others know? Thanks for dealing with my questions.)

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( Guys Im going to stalk since I am in too many rps Im so sorry.)

@Lenered

(Do you ever write something really awesome and you can't help but show it to EVERYONE?)
(Is it just me?)

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( Sorry, I didn't check this rp for a while. Does anyone have questions?)

@Natasha

(Do you ever write something really awesome and you can't help but show it to EVERYONE?)
(Is it just me?)

(Yup that's me……)

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Riann pulled her shawl closer to her face as a gust of sandy wind blew past her, trying to keep her dark hair from flying into her face. Merchants called out towards her in Arabic, beckoning passerbyers to buy what they were selling as music floated through the air and dancers whirled past her. Riann looked down, grateful for the cloths shading the streets.

@blue_topaz

Chiara was arguing with the owner of a weapons stand in rapid Italian, gesturing wildly. “This price is outrageous! I buy a knife like this for 6 silver Talents elsewhere!”

@ShadeStar

Breeze wandered the city outskirts. She almost missed the dusty sand, it reminded her of Dumaria. She shook those thoughts away and continued walking around.

@Lenered

Felix stared at his mailbox. No letter. He should've known. He never got a letter. But he always gave one.

@PuffPoff

Cade slipped a throwing knife into the pocket of his coat, not bothering to pay for it while the owner was busy sorting through items. Not very smart, this one. He smirked, running off down the street with his new possession.

@Natasha

Danielle walked down the streets of Sonora stealthily. She rarely ever left her home city, but for some reason she felt as if she needed to be here.

@blue_topaz

Chiara growled, sliding the three gold coins across the counter and snatching up the knife, stalking away. “Fottuto idiota.“, she muttered to herself.
( she swsears A LOT)