[PQ] Ashes and dust
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Maea Valair
Loreseeker / Guildmaster

Age: 30 | Height: 156 cm / 5'1 ft | Race: Ancient | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 9 - Strg: 28 - Dext: 30 - Endr: 30 - Luck: 28 - Int: 1
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#1
Down and out, and out of luck, we're spinning but the needle's stuck
She had really only popped into the old Loreseeker headquarters to look for pen and paper. Maea's head was spinning with the amount of information she had absorbed over the past season, and before it faded she wanted to write it down. Maybe dig up some of Jigano's old research papers, too, and refresh herself on how proper experiments were performed.

But instead of a neat desk and clean book stacks, she found that the office once again had fallen into disrepair. The old common room was dusty and left just like it was after her latest attempt to set it right, and someone had cleared out most of the literature from the shelves. What remained was only dust and cobwebs, and the chewed up remnants of anything that hadn't been deemed worth salvaging.  

Maea wasn't one for cursing, normally, but seeing what had become of her old guild was beyond painful. A string of foul language punctuated her path as she strode through the rooms - the sitting area by the fireplace, the archive, and the office - and she decided right then and there that this was the last drop.

If no one else was going to use and care for this space, she would do it herself.




This is a PQ to clean up the old Loreseeker Guild rooms and establish them as a base of operation for Maea's proffession checkmark. (Loreseeker)

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1. Kiada
2. Talyson
Maea
Kiada Njovu-Reyes
Hollowed Grounds Registrar

Age: 31 | Height: 5’7 | Race: Ancient | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 3 - Strg: 18 - Dext: 20 - Endr: 29 - Luck: 22 - Int:
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#2
your battle worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore;
/// that you are ruined ///
If she’s being completely honest, Kiada very rarely frequents any place that harbored books or information, unless she was searching about a creature (like when she’d ran the Monster Hunter’s Guild back in the day). These days, however, she finds her time spent elsewhere – taunting Dantalion or doting on Fox, with hardly much left in between.

Today, however, strolling through the inner quarter, wearing something tight that accentuates her curves, Kiada spots a pale figure step into a building and has a moment of reflection to realize it could either be a ghost she’s seeing or Maea, whom Kiada hadn’t seen in gods what felt like forever. (She doesn’t yet realize that they’d hunted not that long ago together).

So, figuring that paperwork could wait a bit longer, Kiada approaches the outside of the establishment, peering in through the dust to after hearing Maea’s rampage through the rooms and the curses that leave her tongue. She gets an idea of what exactly is going on before she steps into the threshold, the light behind her casting a shadow as she tilts her head (horned much like a ram’s, where ruby veins spiral through the black material), her tail idly waving behind her. “Need some help?” She calls into the room, remaining at the threshold just in case.
kiada
and you wonder why he lets you, the butcher ///
touch him, the sun ///
Kiada has a large X scar on the right side of her neck.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
Talyson Seawright
the Messenger
Courier

Age: 28 | Height: 5'10" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: King's End
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#3
Well, it wasn't the answer he'd wanted, and he wasn't keen on the quest he'd been given, but Tal had a sinking suspicion that Nature Frey would never answer him again if he didn't do his best for the deity's other self. So after his ill-conceived prayer in the Celestine he'd headed back to the Hollowed Grounds to do some asking around.

And though he maybe should have sought out Danta first, Maea was a lot easier to talk to. He figured she might have some insight into her fellow Grounders that could be of use, so he headed to the Atheneum, hoping he could get directions to her house from one of the librarians there.

Instead they'd send him downstairs - and he'd swallowed hard and squared his shoulders before descending once more into the small, spiraling stairway leading into the earth. His fingers tapped a syncopated rhythm against his thigh as he followed the twisting descent he'd been sent down to a door that was, at the moment, filled with another Ancient he didn't recognize. He cleared his throat awkwardly, trying to peer around the strange horned lady to see inside the rooms beyond. "Uh... s'cuse me. Is Maea in?"
Maea Valair
Loreseeker / Guildmaster

Age: 30 | Height: 156 cm / 5'1 ft | Race: Ancient | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds
Level: 9 - Strg: 28 - Dext: 30 - Endr: 30 - Luck: 28 - Int: 1
Played by: Chan Offline
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Posts: 3,805 | Total: 6,739
MP: 1357