OCC - Got a job, got a life, got a four-door and a faithless wife.
So ... I haven't been playing Elarren. Or so it would appear, hnn? His story moves forward between myself and the writers I have chosen to keep in my life as close personal friends. No, I may not have been in-game, but the character has not died, he has not frozen in time. He has a disgustingly happy life in his "little" Draenor home with his Warrior fiancé. He sends and receives piles of daily letters between his Paladin husband back on Azeroth. Scarlet, his most beloved hyena, had 5 beautiful cubs; 4 orange girls and 1 red boy. He's tanned a little from spending so much time in the sun, which has also considerably lightened his blonde hair (that he now wears loose and usually rather wind-blown around his face). Elian, his adoptive son, studies with the Scryers in the library and is as sharp as a tack. Life goes easy on him.
Back home, the Stonemist love-nest by the sea is being house sat and properly cared for. The private cabin in Winterspring has been locked up and is watched after by the Everlook goblins. Elarren's stupid rich apartment suite in Silvermoon sits much unchanged since he first purchased it. A little redecorating and remodeling. New floors, a much improved kitchen and eating area, and his well stocked supplies of debauchery has dwindled down to make the space far more suited for quick affairs than the den of intoxication it once was.
The loft, written as the Sunfire Suite, also has itself a new permanent resident. Isidriel, Aelvern's first true love, current 2nd fiancé, and Elarren's -sometimes- lover, took over one of the bedrooms and has been there for -months-. He's a 7' tall Paladin, a career soldier, has a wicked temper, and a hilarious accent. This 'toon is played by a personal friend. It is an active role and not someone written out of convenience.
I mention all these things as a courtesy. You know, so that if anyone feels the desperate -need- to incorporate anything about Elarren and the many details (including backstory, places, people, things, pets, etc) I have written about him into their own plots and storylines they can at least get some facts straight. For example ... oh, let's pick something out of thin air---- If some adorable scamp wanted to break into El's apartment to steal, I don't know; let me think for a moment here. AH! Break in to steal his personable black cat Belore, they might want to take into account that a rather -large- Paladin occupies the space, oh so ready to beat the life out of anyone burglarizing his home and write their scene accordingly. ---- just a kind suggestion.
OR----
You know what would be better? Learning to let it fucking go already. Seriously. Grow the hell up. Months have passed since I have said I single word to either of you crazy-ass bitches. And over a month since I ICly talked to your red-headed "property". You know, the rogue that y'all get so OOCly bent out of shape over when Elarren so much as exists within the same city as. So kindly take your insanity and shove it up your ass. And while you're doing that, shove your meds in too, because you both -clearly- have a problem swallowing them.
Love, kisses and long ear rubs! <3
El
P.S. Oh, and ...
Back home, the Stonemist love-nest by the sea is being house sat and properly cared for. The private cabin in Winterspring has been locked up and is watched after by the Everlook goblins. Elarren's stupid rich apartment suite in Silvermoon sits much unchanged since he first purchased it. A little redecorating and remodeling. New floors, a much improved kitchen and eating area, and his well stocked supplies of debauchery has dwindled down to make the space far more suited for quick affairs than the den of intoxication it once was.
The loft, written as the Sunfire Suite, also has itself a new permanent resident. Isidriel, Aelvern's first true love, current 2nd fiancé, and Elarren's -sometimes- lover, took over one of the bedrooms and has been there for -months-. He's a 7' tall Paladin, a career soldier, has a wicked temper, and a hilarious accent. This 'toon is played by a personal friend. It is an active role and not someone written out of convenience.
I mention all these things as a courtesy. You know, so that if anyone feels the desperate -need- to incorporate anything about Elarren and the many details (including backstory, places, people, things, pets, etc) I have written about him into their own plots and storylines they can at least get some facts straight. For example ... oh, let's pick something out of thin air---- If some adorable scamp wanted to break into El's apartment to steal, I don't know; let me think for a moment here. AH! Break in to steal his personable black cat Belore, they might want to take into account that a rather -large- Paladin occupies the space, oh so ready to beat the life out of anyone burglarizing his home and write their scene accordingly. ---- just a kind suggestion.
OR----
You know what would be better? Learning to let it fucking go already. Seriously. Grow the hell up. Months have passed since I have said I single word to either of you crazy-ass bitches. And over a month since I ICly talked to your red-headed "property". You know, the rogue that y'all get so OOCly bent out of shape over when Elarren so much as exists within the same city as. So kindly take your insanity and shove it up your ass. And while you're doing that, shove your meds in too, because you both -clearly- have a problem swallowing them.
Love, kisses and long ear rubs! <3
El
P.S. Oh, and ...
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