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They were coming.

They were coming, and all Porom could think of was run, get out; but her tiny legs wouldn’t move, and she stood there, frozen in time.

Helplessly she watched as several of Baron’s elite forces, the Red Wings, came forward in Mysidia’s homeland, and proceeded to slaughter the innocent. The screams of the defeated wafted in density upon fragile ears, and she cowered, unable to do anything.

One of them finally approached her: “The crystal, or your life!”

No, don’t!

Porom raised her hands in surrender, but it was too late…

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Out of breath, the Mysidian awoke from her dream with a jolt. Her first impulse was to scream, but all she did was look around in terror.

Oh, that’s right; I’m on a boat, exploring new places, she reminded herself, dark blues meeting with the water surrounding the craft. She had fallen asleep somehow, curled up in a chair. How she had ever gotten the Mysidian Elder to let her go on this ‘trip’ was of complete wonder.

As she stood to stretch her arms and legs, the White Mage heard a particular voice: “Land, ho!”

Good. We must be here, she realized with a clap of her hands in thanks.

The moment the boat docked, she eagerly rushed off, though at a gentle pace, wondering what new land she might’ve found to explore…

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Dreamt.

Name: Porom of Mysidia

Alias & Nicknames: None

Birthday: (Unknown)

Gender: Female

Age: Five years old

Hair: Brunette

Eyes: Dark blue

Height: 3’0”

Weight: 30 lbs.

Homeland: Mysidia 

Current Residence: Mysidia

Family: Palom (twin brother), Mysidian Elder (benefactor), unnamed mother and father

Occupation: White Mage

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Appearance & Personality:

Appearance - Porom is a small child with brunette hair, usually clasped in a ponytail. She commonly wears a red-striped uniform with a green cloak, signifying her place in Mysidia as a magician trainee. Her red-jeweled necklace has a match with her twin brother’s, closing the bond the two share as siblings.

Personality - Porom is very honest and polite, always believing in the right of things. She hates to see anyone with a boorish attitude, especially her brother.

History:

Porom began her huge mark on the world when she accompanied Cecil Harvey on his quest to become a Paladin. She and her twin brother, Palom, were to of killed him had he not been successful in obtaining the light. She and Palom accompany him, along with Sage Tellah, to Baron afterwards, where they meet up with Monk Yang, and eventually find a way to sneak into Baron. 

The twins meet their demise at the hands of Cagnazzo, the second fiend of elements, whose spirit attempts to crush the party by closing in the walls of a hallway. Palom and Porom stop it by risking their lives in turning to stone. 

Death wasn’t too quick to come for them, however; the Mysidian Elder revives the twins by reversing their curse. 

Weapons & Skills:

Weapons - Porom’s skills with weapons are ranged. She can fight with either a bow and arrow, or with a staff. To see her coupled with either or isn’t an uncommon sight.

Skills - Porom plays a role as a White Mage, dealing defensive magic. She can also harness Black Magic by combining her power with her twin brother’s, dealing in Twincast.

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The little Mysidian looked up from the book she was reading, dark blue eyes bright with greeting.

“Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you all!” She announced, standing, leaving the book in her chair. Her head inclined, ponytailed brunette tresses bouncing forward. “My name is Porom.”

Stella’s original intentions were to ask for directions to the nearest city instead she had interrupted the other’s reading. She was preparing a sincere apology when the girl walked up to her with a bright smile and taken the opportunity to greet her. “It is a pleasure to meet you as well Porom.” She spoke bowing before her allowing strands of honey silk to fall into her face before lifting her head up again. “My name is Stella Nox Fleuret, but please call me Stella.”

"A pleasure, Miss Stella," Porom replied with an incline of her head, loose brunette strands falling into her peach-stained visage. She wondered briefly whether or not to offer out a hand for a handshake; as she was figuring out, customs differed from world to world, and she didn’t want to easily offend.

"Pardon my inquiry, but are you lost?" The Mysidian asked, tilting her head to the side. She raised a single digit, planting it into the side of her cheek, her chin rested atop curled fingers. "You see, I am afraid I’m lost too. I think I made a wrong turn past my homeland," she admitted with a downtrodden sigh.

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ooc—

Okay. Good morning from Texas and all. :D I have work today, so any replies and starters I’ll get to when I get back later this evening. :)

Also… I coulda sworn I had a reply from Stella. :/ I dunno if it’s because I have throttled internet right now (thanks to my wonderful brother), or Tumblr keeps eating everything, or what. ;__; Needless to say, I haven’t forgotten; just looking for it. ^^; Nevermind, I found it. D: *Smacks Tumblr.*

Talk to you guys later! :D

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Name or Nickname you go by: Aa-chan

Age: Old. :/

Characters you RP: 

  • Final Fantasy I - Matoya, Princess Sarah
  • Final Fantasy IV - Edward Chris von Muir, Anna von Muir, Porom of Mysidia, Cecil Harvey
  • Final Fantasy IV: The After (Years) - Palom of Mysidia, Hal (Harley)
  • Super Mario Bros. - Princess Peach, Wendy O. Koopa
  • Mana Khemia - Philomele Hertzgog (aka Jessica Philomele)

How long you’ve been RPing: Approximately thirteen years. Most of it began on AOL. 

Favorite fandom to RP for: It’s a tie between the original FFIV canon and Super Mario Bros. ^^; 

Are you okay with NSFW RPing?: Not my cup of tea, per se. But I suppose if it began in a tasteful fashion, it’s all right. :) 

Where else do you RP?: AOL, MSN

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The little Mysidian looked up from the book she was reading, dark blue eyes bright with greeting.

“Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you all!” She announced, standing, leaving the book in her chair. Her head inclined, ponytailed brunette tresses bouncing forward. “My name is Porom.”

Aqua hadn’t meant to disturb the young girl from reading, her light sapphire eyes meeting with the girls darker ones. She didn’t seem all too upset though as she greeted her cheerfully, a bounce in her step.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Porom, sorry to disturb you while you were reading” she apologised with a slight bow of her head. “I’m Aqua” she added leaning a little forward as she out-stretched her hand for a shake.

"No, no. It’s quite all right," the little Mysidian replied, outstretching her arms, and shaking her palms as though to ward off any ill thought. "Think nothing of it. It’s something I’ve read over a dozen times already," she added with a sheepish undertone, and equal smile.

"It’s wonderful to meet you, Miss Aqua!" Porom immediately reached forward, taking her hand in her small one for a hearty, yet tiny, shake.

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The little Mysidian looked up from the book she was reading, dark blue eyes bright with greeting.

"Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you all!" She announced, standing, leaving the book in her chair. Her head inclined, ponytailed brunette tresses bouncing forward. "My name is Porom."