[iStoleYurVamps] Etera

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Etera

Pronounced: E-Terra

Region: Ina

Alignment: Neutral

Class: ---

Title: ---

Birthdate: September 23rd 2011

Patron: Devon Relt

Personality:
---Soft Spoken: Etera is very calm and mild mannered most often, hardly raising her voice or acting aggressively. While it can make her seem weak, she's not; sticking to her ideals and thoughts and not backing down when confronted with louder or more rude people she's still going to be a bit quite about it.

---Curious: While soft spoken, she's still curious and inquisitive. Wanting to try new things and gain more knowledge, Etera isn't going to take simple answers. The more hidden something is the more she wants to know about it. While this is a good thing, it can get her into trouble, as she's not one to think about just why things might be hidden.

---Forward: Speaking her mind, however softly and polite is still speaking her mind. She's not hesitant to ask questions, state her opinions, or tell people the honest truth. While it can be seen as pushy, she sees it as simply being helpful and truthful

Hobbies:
---Sewing: Devon, being the clutz and forgetful person he is, tends to get rips and tears in his clothes all the time. And what started out as a necessity quickly turned into a hobby as she learns with trial and error how to make more then just a patch on a pokect.

---Flower arranging: Simple, yet relaxing, not to mention it fills up the drab stuffy rooms of Devon's home.

---Reading: Self explanatory, she thirst for knowledge and books fill that need rather nicely

Favorite Food: Peaches

Hated Food: Anything pickeled

Activity Note  

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Devon Relt

Age: 18
Gender: Male
Job: Book seller
Family: None
Personality:
-Intellectual: Devon is for all intents and purposes one who seeks knowledge. Unlike Etera, he knows quite a bit, and rare information or new discoveries are what really thrill him. His smarts pertain to books mostly, and less real world applications then he'd like to admit. Still, he knows quite a bit, and is happy to share his knowledge with others.

-Egotistical: All the brain power can lead to Devon thinking quite highly of himself and above others, even if he's wrong or it's just flatly untrue. He thinks he's the fountain all all info, a master wordsmith, and a genuine genius often enough.

-Passive: For being smart and egotistical, Devon is also passive. He sucks at fighting and confrontations. If someone challenges his knowledge he will back down with little no fight.  

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Relationships:  

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Growth Requirements

Stage One : Journal, 2 Solos
Stage Two Spark: 2 Solos, 1 Regular
Stage Three Sapling: 1 Solo, 1 Regular, 1 Quest
Stage Four Sprite: 7 regulars, 6 Solos, 5 Pure Hearts, 1 ORP
Stage Five Sentient: 10 Regular, 7 Solo, 10 Pure Hearts, 1 Meta, 2 ORP, 5 Battle, Sage Quest

*No activity Requirement
*No word count requirement  

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RP Log  

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SOLO: Obtaining

He’d been minding his own business when it happened. It was a trivial event really. Nothing special. He’d been at the market looking for some herbs to plant in the window box. Nothing like fresh mint or basil for a meal. Unless you killed a plant in the process… Like all his previous efforts. He’d get them to grow and then pluck all the leaves and then they would die. For all he read on gardening, Devon was quite terrible at it. One might even say abysmal.

But it was as he picked up his seeds and sprouts for the window garden he dreamed of, that he wondered of other things. Other plants. Other places. He smiled to himself. Perhaps he was thinking to hard. Hard not to do really.
Still he’d not been paying attention, and ended up stumbling into someone. “Pardon!” He didn’t think much of it, he said an an apology and went on his way. He never noticed the slight of hand and the seed he’d not purchased in his bag.

He’d simply been minding his own business when it happened. Still, when it did, he thought nothing of t and let it pass. Only once he got home did he find it, take pause, and smile.
Something new was always exciting after all.  

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SOLO: Panting

It should come as no surprise that once he found his mysterious seed, Devon would inspect it. He’d inspect it so hard he’d write a book about it. If he was inclined to that sort of thing. Truthfully he was more afraid he’d kill it on accident then just be able to keep it alive enough to watch it grow into anything. Heck, his herbs were hardy and could take his poor gardening skills, but anything else? He might as well have been born with a black thumb.


Still in his research he’d not found anything on the sed. Not the colors, not the size, weight, anything at all was a mystery. He’d found similar certainly but nothing was the same. Each thing was different. He could guess but- He bet he would be wrong and end up killing it. Still, he needed to plant it… In the end he chose a large pot, unsure if the root system would be larger than the plat itself, or, smaller and easy to managed. Heck if could be a seed for some type of cactus for all he knew.

And He really hoped not. He’d be likely to p***k himself to death by falling on it.


The pot was easy enough to buy, as was setting it up. A layer of rocks, loose soil, with water to get rid of a lot of the air. Once dry again, he buried the seed under a few inches of soil, as befit it’s sizes. Some compost he added as well. Waste not want not after all. Now, seed planted, it would just be as game of waiting to see just what would happen, when, and how.