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Lancer Thunderstride

Lancer Thunderstride

Male. 22 years old
Race
Unicorn
Roleplay Availability
OPEN
About Me
Lancer is a former knight of Aeternum, wielder of extraordinary skill and the unique power to harness lightning. Despite his quiet exterior, he holds a deep-seated commitment to justice and the defense of the innocent. He finds simple pleasures in brewing herbal tea and baking!
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Narrative
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Lancer Thunderstride
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Lancer blinked behind his black glasses. The sun was brighter than he anticipated, by a long shot. Urgh. Heat rolled off the ocean in waves, and literally EVERY LITTLE CORNER he looked, ponies were la... View More
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Vanil
Perhaps there is an assortment of items neighboring the stallion's spot, and its owner is approaching. The soft hiss of a straw slurping the last few drops of coconut water broke the stillness nearby. Passing the crooked umbrella Lancer had claimed, a mare in a flowing beach shawl and wide-brimmed h... View More
Like August 2, 2025
Lancer Thunderstride
The umbrella cast enough shade to dull the light in his eyes, but not the voice that drifted under it. Lancer’s ear flicked first as a subtle sign that he'd noticed her well before the coconut's final gasp. His gaze slid to the side, impassive but present, as he followed the silhouette of the approa... View More
Like August 2, 2025
Vanil
Vanil tapped her chin some at his question, pontificating his question and a single humorous snort escaped her. "Not quite wrong, but not quite right either." she said dryly, adjusting the shawl at her shoulder. “I'd go with 'voluntarily stranded', though I suppose ‘stationed’ sounds more dignified.... View More
Like 18 hours ago
Lancer Thunderstride
Lancer let the silence stretch for a breath or two. The kind of pause made by someone listening past words, watching the rhythm behind tone and gesture. He glanced at the zip of her bag, then to the scuffed-up cue cards. "“…Renü, huh?" He tilted his head faintly, letting the name roll again in his ... View More
Like 18 hours ago