• Esreiella wrote a new journal: I am Avette Cailen 2 years, 8 months ago

    Character Name(s)/Server: Avette Cailen (Mateus)

    Preferred Job/Class or Role: Generally a brute. (Dragoon for now, but exploring dancer and machinist)

    In-character Information:

    “You remember our deal?” […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new campaign chapter: Overworld: Peace was Never an Option. 3 years ago

    (( Written with Gerald. ))


    It was a long ride with more adventure than the two guards had wanted, and still more waited. The Wetlands were treacherous with the lurking swamp creatures staying just on the […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new campaign chapter: A Small Trade. 3 years, 1 month ago

    (( Thanks to Mosur for writing part of this and the feedback! ))


    “What are these things again, Esreiella?” Gerald questioned pulling one of the iron caged vials full of red swirling ani […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new campaign chapter: I Got Mine. 3 years, 2 months ago

    It’s been so long since I have started any journal entry that I’ve forgotten how to begin, and truthfully I’m hesitant to write my own thoughts. The time I spent reading over old entries has been painful, and n […]

  • Esreiella changed their profile picture 3 years, 3 months ago

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: What Nightmares May Come Pt. 3 4 years, 1 month ago

    “I know.” Her mother called back as she started away from the door. Dainty steps carried her with surprising speed away towards the banquet hall, and Esreiella could recall all the rearranging that had been done a […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: What Nightmares May Come Pt. 2 4 years, 1 month ago

    I can give you what you have wished for so long…Raspy whispers filled the air as light broke through the darkness. The world once more materialized around her into waves crashing against rocks. Still, Esreiella h […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: What Nightmares May Come Pt. 1 4 years, 1 month ago

    Stone steps took stretched far ahead of herself, taking a steep dive into the masses standing in neat rows. Each bunch together into several tightly packed squares that stretched on over a craggy landscape. A […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: Witch Hunt: Accused 4 years, 11 months ago

    The bastards got the better of me.Perhaps it was my own hubris that led to my downfall. I thought them naught but simpletons for so blindly following their devout leader so closely. If he tells them to jump, they […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: Witch Hunt: Infiltration 5 years ago

    With any luck, Ryml will be following on my trail as I had asked. I’ve not seen hide nor hair of him with my arrival, so I can only believe he is either exceedingly successful at his work or he has opted not h […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: Dark Rituals 5 years, 7 months ago

    A bookseller places a display inside his shop with the next title in a long string of adventure romance novels written under the pen name of Antionette Lyonard. The title ‘Dark Rituals’ is written in an emb […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: A Declaration of Grievance 6 years, 4 months ago

    To Justicar Arialynn Mayfield and those it might concern,As we all know, Zen Fateshifter is mad or some even claim half mad. Madness or not, it does not give him a reason to abuse the stone systems of […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [SWTOR] The Destroyer's Return (Darth Kadrissa) 6 years, 8 months ago

    The circular durasteel plate was lying several feet away from the lift that dropped into Hoth’s icy surface it had meant to be covering. It had been warped and streaked with gore like the entire opening of t […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [WoW] Bells 7 years ago

    A clock chimed on the mantle of her hearth in unison with the grandfather further down the corridor. The sounds used to startle her, particularly when she was so lost in her thoughts, but they had since become […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [WoW] One Wish (Writing Prompt) 7 years, 1 month ago

    �You could have anything.� It was a deep, mellow whisper that lingered in her ears as she sat in silence. A saucer of delicate porcelain sat in one hand while the gold-rimmed teacup was pinched between man […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [WoW] Whiskey and Fire 7 years, 2 months ago

    No fires burned in the house that night or during the day when the black sky changed to the grey. Everything had gone cold, but she hadn�t bothered to leave her bed. Wounds from the night before ached so deeply t […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [WoW] Letter to the Coven (Large Image) 7 years, 2 months ago

    (( As an out of character note, the font is purposely hard to read. ))

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [WoW] Prologue: Blood Sacrifice 7 years, 3 months ago

    This process has been a slow one taking place over several months. If the reagents were not hard enough to come by, then learning the skills and perfecting them have been just as challenging. I have learned to […]

  • Esreiella wrote a new journal: [SWTOR] Destroyer's End 7 years, 3 months ago

    Condensation had gathered on the surface of the kolto tank, obscuring the view of its inhabitant but it had not been enough to dim the light it bathed into the room. A few lights from machines blinked while […]

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