Rowen

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January 13, 2023 7:54 am

a sketch of Rowen in goth mode :0 normally she tones down her outfits and makeup a bit for day to day life, but she does like to dress up sometimes!

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Rowen

January 13, 2023 5:50 am

off work tonight and low key just sleeping through my free time. I feel like I should be doing something productive or at least attempting some of my hobbies, but I don’t have the energy. this leads t... View More

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Creamy Eclair

I feel that sooooo much I work nights, so I sleep during the day, so like 90% of the time if I have time to do anything it's cus I gave up sleep.

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Rowen

I work nights too - I substitute sleep with energy drinks faaaar too often for exactly this reason.

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Creamy Eclair

Ahhh a fellow night Owl

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Rowen

January 11, 2023 3:46 am RP

A stall is open on the side of the street. Many are, actually - perhaps there’s a festival? But this particular stall is the one that stands out the most. Gauzy curtains hang to either side, so that i... View More

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Ghostbit

The Ghostling stared at the Stand before shrugging and decided to check it out right ?, Nothing bad usually happen's with those. He'd stare at the Vial's and herb's before his eye's found the Mare and then to the deck of Card's.

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Ghostbit

The Ling followed her instruction's and stared at the Arc of card's, looking at every single one and using his Intuition at it's best, Using what his heart felt were the right one's before picking the two card's. Now placing them beside eachother.

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Rowen

Rowen flips them one at a time, then shoots him a curious glance. "Two major arcana cards. This is a yes and no spread to explore both sides of your questions. The card on the right represents no, the card on the left is yes." She taps each as she mentions it. On the left is a card with a large whe... View More

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Ghostbit

"Yeaaaaaah, That may explain some stuff alittle more. Oh also thank's for the Poison joke cream!" He'd smile before giving the mare a headpat and a small bag of bit's for the Poison joke cream. Before hopping away with some new Thought's in his head.

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Sir_Pathfinder, The Lost.

Looking as if he had just shambled his way out of a Renaissance faire, came the lumbering behemoth of a stallion. His eyes of a piercing blue color, sending tingles up the spine like a stiff winter breeze, ears tufted and occasionally responding with twitches to the sounds around him. The unicorn wo... View More

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Sir_Pathfinder, The Lost.

He placed the bag on his lap, rumaging through it for a few moments. His ears somewhat flopping from side to side, as he shifted the contents around. His feathered friend somewhat having to fight to stay perched upon the stallions shoulder. Eventually he did clasp a small little bag, roughly the si... View More

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Rowen

She looks much more interested upon seeing the items. Her ears prick up as she examines first the willow carving, with its stunning detail and craftsmanship, and then the stone bowl and the selection of bones. Although she had quite a fascination with all things macabre and mystical, Rowen had never... View More

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Sir_Pathfinder, The Lost.

While many considered these "Dark arts" Or "Forbidden Magics", this was just an average occurrence in the life of the Pagan horse. He did have quite the experience growing up, his mother a well respected Shaman/Witch/Druid, Depending on your viewpoint it could be skewed any of those ways. He did smi... View MoreWhile many considered these "Dark arts" Or "Forbidden Magics", this was just an average occurrence in the life of the Pagan horse. He did have quite the experience growing up, his mother a well respected Shaman/Witch/Druid, Depending on your viewpoint it could be skewed any of those ways. He did smile, it was very infrequent he did get to share his culture, especially with the thralls of those self elected princesses roaming everywhere. "Well, perhaps not knowing.... Fire represents the rebirth of life, the... uhhh if will, release of pure energy no?" He stated simply, as he began to roll up his tunics floral printed Sleeves. Revealing many, many almost innumerable black markings upon his coat, in almost blinding stark contrast to his powdery white coat. It would not be hard for the mare to decern, most of these were ritualistic markings, of varying meaning. Perhaps, they were slightly more then what they appeared however, but they did so lie dormant for now. Path did however, try to explain it in the best way he could. "You see, there is energy in all things, both living and dead. It all wishes to eventually make way back to nature or worlds cauldron, to be reborn..." He took, but a single bone holding it before the mare, shaking his head and putting it back down, and doing this a few times. Before seeming satisficed with the selection. "Depending, on level of reader, or power of Shaman many things can be seen in the flames and markings in the bones. If questions are more direct, one must read all of the signs... The smoke, visions in the flames, the heat at which the fire burns, Think of the bone as the subject... The marks left in it, things to happen, the flame to represent likelihood or perhaps the passion... The smoke the wake. But, like all things, when calling to the energy of spirits, divining if will one must be careful. " He did hope he was explaining this thoroughly enough for the mare, as his hoof did jester slightly to the little carving of Veles. There was a stern look upon his muzzle, his eyes leveling with her. A single short lived sentence leaving his mouth, which did seem to hang in the air for a few moments. "Do you seek answers in the Flames?"

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Midnight Star

A mare wandering in the same vicinity looks over to the stall, eyeing it curiously. She sees the mare running it, giving her a small smile as she trots over. “This is an interesting stall.” She says. “What do you do here?”

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Midnight Star

“Free tarot readings?” She echos. “That’s really interesting! I’ve only read about Tarot.” She looks to the cards, seeing the crystals. “What are the crystals for?” She asks.

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Rowen

“These are selenite crystals,” Rowen explains, with a bright smile on her face. “They’re known for their healing and cleansing abilities. When using tarot cards, it’s important to cleanse the energy of the deck in order to get a clear reading - sort of like washing a window to see out of it better, ... View More

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Midnight Star

The mare nods as she listens to her. “Very interesting!” She says. “This is all very fascinating.”

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Rowen

September 12, 2022 7:39 am

love working a 9 hour shift and going straight to a courthouse for jury duty in other news, anyone wanna plan a short-term rp? I need something to keep me awake for the next 8 and a half hours c’:

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Sherem

maybe up for it, if you find my oc good enough

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Rowen

gotta be honest here, that’s a pretty discouraging way to put it. it’s okay to just say you’re interested without adding modifiers c: shoot me a message tho, I’m happy to discuss!

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Sherem

sent a message

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Rook De La Squawk

IM interested!

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Rowen

sick! send me a message n let’s chat c:

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Strong Whooves

Sounds like fun. If your down to clown I’m down to mess around.

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Rowen

I’m certainly not above a little tomfoolery c:

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Rowen

September 11, 2022 9:24 am RP

As evening falls, Rowen prepares a ritual. First the candles, each a deep blue which seems to glitter when tilted just so, as if the ocean itself had been condensed. She lays them out in a careful cir... View MoreAs evening falls, Rowen prepares a ritual. First the candles, each a deep blue which seems to glitter when tilted just so, as if the ocean itself had been condensed. She lays them out in a careful circle of five. Next is a little pouch apparently fashioned of a pale leather. She loosens the drawstring that holds it closed just a little, and at a measured, steady pace, she pours out a finely ground powder of salt and… something else, not quite white. With this, she creates a circular border inside the candles, and another outside. Each candle receives its own circle as well. As she tilts the pouch back to halt the flow, the sun dips beneath the horizon. Rowen remains placid, lighting the candles each in turn and whispering something to each. A secret, perhaps, or some Latin chant. The last candle lit, she steps back and watches in a moment of silence. Shadows dance away from the light of the flames. Her little gazebo takes on an eerie green glow. Good. Rowen raises her head high. “To those caught between planes, the messengers of the intangible, I give a message to relay. Pass it on, if you will, and I will show my gratitude with offerings.” She waits as if for an answer. One by one, the green flames grow large and crackling, but never crossing the lines laid on the stone floor of the gazebo. This seems to be what she wants - the snowy white pegasus claps her hooves together. A mad grin crosses her features She tosses forth one white feather, watching as the currents of the air cause it to dance between the flames. At long last, it passes a breath too close to a candle, catching and falling to cinders in the passing of one more. The candles fade, all but one growing dim and small. Rowen is still and silent for minutes, then hours, watching that candle until the moon is bright and full in the sky, and until it too softens to a gentle paintbrush of a flame. The candles go out all at once. A cloud hides the moon. Darkness floods the place, but Rowen remains calm and quiet until a heavy presence settles in the center of the two circles. “So… you up for a game of checkers?” A deep sigh. “You really need to get out more, Rowen.” “…I’ve got a deck of cards? We could play poker.” “No way. I heard what happened to Frankincense last month.” “Go fish? OG? Uno, final offer. Wait, where are you going? I’ve got, like, three souls to wager! Come back!” The moon is out again. There’s nothing in the circle except for a little frowny face scorched into the stone. “…Damn.” #rp

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Rowen

February 25, 2022 4:23 pm RP

"Hey, wanna hold a seance?" Rowen holds up a black candle. "Made them myself." #rp

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Polo Fastter

Sheep looked at Rowen then at the candle before saying "Ba baaaaaa?"

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Rowen

"Ah... That was my grandmam's." Rowen grimaces. "There's food in the fridge. Maybe a sandwich? Something that doesn't cost a wing and a hoof to replace?"

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Polo Fastter

Sheep looked at her before vanishing as the words appear in the bottom left conner of her vision say, "Sheep has left the server."

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Rowen

"Huh. Guess I'll be holding the seance on my own."

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Trip Wire

Trip scoffs incredulously. "a what now...?"

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Rowen

Having met her fair share of skeptics, Rowen wasn't the least bit bothered by his dry answers. She lifted the lid off the box to reveal a faded wooden board marked in gothic lettering. "When you unplug a TV, the TV stops working," Rowen concedes, "But the signal's still there, isn't it? So maybe i... View More

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Trip Wire

Trip did not like to think about ghosts. Of course, they didn’t exist… He knew that! And still, the topic always managed to give him chills. He laughs it off, if only to fend off his ever-growing discomfort. “I suppose that you’re right about the living…” he scoffs. “But the dead, they’re dead. Rowe... View More

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Rowen

The pegasus shrugged. As firm as her own belief was, she knew it wasn't a comfortable topic of conversation, particularly for those who didn't want to believe. She could find comfort in the notion that death might not mean truly disconnecting from the world. Others found comfort in distancing themse... View More

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Rowen

February 6, 2022 3:27 pm RP

"Herb or crystal?" Rowen gestures with her eyes to the table laid before her, both of her front hooves rested atop it. Beneath one, something catches the light. Beneath the other is an herb of some k... View More

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Trip Wire

Trip thinks for a moment. "...Herb. What about you?"

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Rowen

Up goes the hoof, revealing the tip of a pointed leaf. She slides it over to him. "Yucca, huh? There's opportunity facing you, if you have the courage to go for it... But you are very set in what feels comfortable, aren't you? It may be frightening to realize that potential." Rowen, having been loo... View More

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Apolune

The alicorn strided up to the table, eyeing the pony a moment. Apolune stifled a yawn before speaking. "What is the purpose of your inquiry?" After, she raised a hoof and pushed the glasses up further on the bridge of her nose.

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Rowen

"Call it idle curiosity. If you're not interested, that's quite fine," Rowen looked her over, a small frown on her face for just a moment. A bit of distaste lingers when she does smile, a small, polite smile. Whether she's intimidated or just doesn't like this particular individual is unclear, for t... View More

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Apolune

"Mmm." Apolune didn't sound as uninterested as much as she just sounded tired. After another yawn, she spoke again. "Crystal, please." Was it really any wonder why she chose a crystal? It certainly wouldn't rot, if it came into her possession. Plus crystals seemed to hold more purpose to some, espe... View More

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Dust Devil

A figure approached, grimy and dusty. A film covered the thick goggles over her eyes, and the lower half of her face was covered by a bandana. She looked like she just stepped out of a western movie, at this rate. Behind her, a draconic tail slithered back and forth upon the ground, almost like a se... View More

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Ghostbit

"Hmmm...I'd say Herb as That's what my eye's first darted toward's" He said wondering when did He first got to the strange location but shrugged it off.

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Rowen

February 5, 2022 3:39 pm

so here's a fun fact about Rowen's name that no one asked for c: rowan=tree rowen=the season's second harvest of a crop ... View More

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Chiller Sway

Stay hydrated

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Lord Nebulous Coltenheim Rowen

October 4, 2021 4:47 pm RP

#rp *during my weekly Meditations I reach out to all of Equestria with my mind to sense the mood and feelings of everypony and so far everypony is in high spirits after Sunny brought magic back but I ... View More

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Rowen

October 4, 2021 4:00 pm RP

Rain dashes down from the clouds and patters to the ground below. There's a weeping willow to the side of the road, near a small cavern, and a dim glow flickers between its boughs, warm and enticing... View More

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Ghostbit

The Ling looked around as he hopped along this new road He was on, holding a Umbrella to not get his fur wet and bandages for mud-puddle's at his feet, Ghost seemed to be lost in thought before his ear's suddenly picked up the noise of Ember's ? He'd seemed to follow the sound of fire to it's Origi... View More

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Ghostbit

The ghostling seemed to at least understand it, So he went ahead and copied what she showed him, But he used his tail to hold the stick as fun fact!, Fire + Fur = More Fire. So he had to be careful around any. Ghost smiled as he watched the snack on the stick, keeping a close eye on it.

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Rowen

Aside from the crackling fire and the gentle sound of the rain, only a companionable silence remained. All in all it was peacefully warm and quiet. Venus stirred only briefly, to add another piece of kindling that would keep the fire going, tame as a pet.

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Ghostbit

The ling would soon start to nibble on his Marshmallow after removing it near the fire, Tilting his head at the strange taste of it but shrugged it off since hey, It was sweet!

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