Aronthaer
Back from Hiatus (3/18/22)
Hello! I'm selling my writing abilities again! I'm willing to write a paragraph or two as an introduction/description for only 5 TBT! IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE CHARACTER DESCRIPTION, EXPLAIN WHY AND I WILL REWRITE IT TO YOUR SPECIFICATIONS FOR FREE! If you're interested, comment below with the following:
OC Name:
Personality:
Description/picture for physical reference:
Any extra specifications on how you would like it to be written:
FOR EXAMPLE!
IF you were to comment the following:
Violet
Dark, mysterious, depressing, and antisocial
Black hair, dark blue eyes, never smiles.
Something gloomy! mention her past regret about her sister dying, and how she failed to protect her.
I would then write something like this:
Violet stumbled through the rain, miserable and torn with regret. Her jet-black hair was tangled and wet, plastered to her face and obscuring her deep blue eyes. A solitary tear escaped from her eyelid, stood poised in her cheek for a mere second, and fell onto the rain-swept streets below. Why couldn't I have saved her? She thought for the hundredth time. I was only a second too late. if only... exhausted and weary, she collapsed to the pavement, sobbing. Sister... she moaned. the agony of her loss draining her of any vitality, she passed out in the street, wet, helpless and heartbroken.
ALSO! this is simply a little side business I do. If you'd like anything longer than a paragraph or two written, PM me! I do loner commissions as well
OC Name:
Personality:
Description/picture for physical reference:
Any extra specifications on how you would like it to be written:
FOR EXAMPLE!
IF you were to comment the following:
Violet
Dark, mysterious, depressing, and antisocial
Black hair, dark blue eyes, never smiles.
Something gloomy! mention her past regret about her sister dying, and how she failed to protect her.
I would then write something like this:
Violet stumbled through the rain, miserable and torn with regret. Her jet-black hair was tangled and wet, plastered to her face and obscuring her deep blue eyes. A solitary tear escaped from her eyelid, stood poised in her cheek for a mere second, and fell onto the rain-swept streets below. Why couldn't I have saved her? She thought for the hundredth time. I was only a second too late. if only... exhausted and weary, she collapsed to the pavement, sobbing. Sister... she moaned. the agony of her loss draining her of any vitality, she passed out in the street, wet, helpless and heartbroken.
ALSO! this is simply a little side business I do. If you'd like anything longer than a paragraph or two written, PM me! I do loner commissions as well
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