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Miri

@faegarshand.bsky.social
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“I am who I am. I am all that that encompasses. I am a beggar, a prince, a scholar, a thief, a princess, a duchy, a terrorist, a zealot, a loyalist, a rambling madman. I am anything that I must be to survive.” #FantasyRP

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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
Absolutely aching to use them on one regular in particular. Just the thought of him makes her blue eye twitch.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
Sharpening her daggers after a particularly long and annoying shift.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 15/07/2026
Just because I was trained as an assassin does not mean that I want to fight a dragon.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 18/06/2026
Much like a mouse upon seeing an angry cat, Miri darted off for the dining area downstairs, and considered whether she might be luckier in the company of this bastard dragon Esra never stopped worrying about.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 20/04/2026
noticed.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 20/04/2026
When the two of them left their chamber, Miri led them straight to Esra's room, fearing that if she didn't the woman might hang her by her toenails or do something else equally brash. An unjust fear, but a fear nonetheless. If either of them were blushing or otherwise twitterpated, Miri barely
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 21/03/2026
A surprising ache in her stomach made her grimace. A memory, of someone doing much the same to her to comfort her before a fight. She looked away from them and moved to stand in the hallway, her fists clenching and unclenching while she waited for them. "Don't think anyone's ready for this fight."
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Velle @codexelf.bsky.social · 08/03/2026
"We don't think much of ants, 'til they're the size of houses and burnin' down the forests. The desert is our home... and we're losin' that, too."
An aerial view of a dry, canyon landscape, hues of red and tan and gray with the landscape extending throughout most of the photo, with a blue sky in the distance.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 20/02/2026
and without the weapon to face the beast. Eshenesra asks the two of you to join him in battle against the dragon, the Sundrinker." The words sounded rehearsed, until she took a quiet breath. "Likely she'll be in her study with that awful glowing circle of hers to transport you both there."
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 20/02/2026
Despite the blood on her face, hands, and side, she approached the pair with no hint of pain on her face or in her movements. She pointed at the two of them with her left index finger. "It is time. The dragon has attacked yet again; the monster hunter, Percy, by Faegar's left tit, has gone on alone
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 19/02/2026
*I cannot resurrect the dead. Unless they're dead inside already, I can't help with that either." Despite the situation, she let out a wry chuckle. "Other than that, yes."
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starfairy @quotes.sunder.my · 17/02/2026
Cinder and fume foul the air we breathe.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 16/02/2026
"As you wish." Never mind the blood, or the pounding in her brain, she set off to go and find @thesunreversed.bsky.social, and, she assumed, Faustine would not be far from the Cleric. Like a moth to a flame. Or a dog on a leash.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 14/02/2026
wax paper. "Here," she held it out toward Eshenesra, ignoring the bloodstains on her sleeves.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 14/02/2026
Miri paled when she saw Eshenesra, then immediately busied herself with making food that fit the bill, shooting back into the kitchen to prepare it herself, never mind the dead bodies she had to step over to reach it. Not four minutes later, she emerged, with a burrito wrapped in a thin sheet of
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starfairy @quotes.sunder.my · 05/02/2026
Your every strike must be perfect.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 05/02/2026
"I oncele regrew someone's eyes." Miri recalled the event, but gave little more information about it. "I am—was—called Faegar's Hand. Faegar being a godlike being back home... I could kill or heal with a touch," she pressed the tip of her finger to her forehead, "except myself."
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 04/02/2026
They had about the same grace for a bedside manner. Miri held out her hands, peering at them curiously. "Have you ever met someone who could heal others and could not heal themselves?"
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 04/02/2026
"You were the healer that went upstairs to heal the Knight," she recalled, watching the glow and feeling the healing seep into her skin. Sinew re-knit, and she let out a quiet breath of relief. "What do I owe you?" she asked with a tremble in her voice.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
She stood stock-still, clutching the wound in her side with a red-soaked rag.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
She stumbled out of the back room, clutching a red rag to her side. Red had spread across her clothes and she stumbled to and leaned on the countertop. "I'm... what do you need this morning?" she managed, her voice strained.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
"I'm bleeding and I need one!"
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
"I need one!"
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
"Healer? Anyone?"
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starfairy @quotes.sunder.my · 02/02/2026
Filth teaches filth.
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Sobek, Goddess of the Nile @crocgod.bsky.social · 13/01/2026
V𝑎𝑛𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑟; 𝑁𝑜𝑢𝑛 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝐸𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐴 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡. #MythRP #OCRP #MVRP
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 20/01/2026
Serving a rowdy crowd today.
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Cieve Tenement @albinoduelist.bsky.social · 18/01/2026
"Now that you've met me, I will teach you one thing..."
Damascus steel 17th century gold rapier
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𝕰𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 @deathbloomin.bsky.social · 08/01/2026
"𝔖𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍?" #FantasyRP | #DnDRP | #MVRP
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 11/01/2026
Apparently Lazarus' complaints reached Esra somehow, for these new clothes allowed much more freedom of movement without making her feel as though she were about to bust a seam for breathing too deeply. Miri swished along the back of the tavern with a small smile curling her lips.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 02/01/2026
He should tutor under someone more competent if he wants to stop being a failure.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
Poor Percy. He didn't want any of this.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
"I will not forget the kindness you've shown toward me." Miri smiled brazenly at Lazarus, and then reluctantly moved to go and serve the dwarf from earlier, who wanted a Shepherd's Pie.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
absently.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 16/11/2025
Miri did her absolute best to ignore Eshenesra, even as she gave Lazarus the warmest smile she could manage for being a gentleman, and then drew some interest in what she could see of Percy's notes, and their details. "Is that thing really that big?" Miri asked. "I have armor," she added somewhat
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 14/11/2025
for another minute! Faegar's left tit, if this were any tighter or more snug I'd think it were meant to replace my skin!"
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 14/11/2025
Insufferable woman. Miri scooted around Eshenesra's ass and got Percy the same drink he had earlier, then glanced at Esra with such venom, the whiskey bottle she withdrew and placed on the counter might as well be full of it. "If I did fight, I would rather fight stark naked than wear this dress
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 11/11/2025
bushy-bearded dwarf.
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 11/11/2025
Dragon this, dragon that. Her people had never even heard of dragons until very recently. Miri figured that was likely about as good as she was going to get from Esra, and arguing wouldn't do any good, so she let out a quiet sigh and then returned to her duty as bartender, serving some ale to a
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 10/11/2025
Armies? Tech? She glossed over all that, until Eshenesra spoke to her. She glanced toward @wastedcrusade.bsky.social and @insectglaives.bsky.social before she spoke. "What kind of name is Nithenoel?" Miri balked, then caught herself. "As you wish. Where shall I find this 'perfect blade' Nithenoel?"
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 09/11/2025
could help against the dragon."
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 09/11/2025
the wizard speak, and then with a small jolt she realized that Lazarus was trying to give her money. She leaned over and, with a gloved hand, took the money from him with an acknowledging nod. "I'll see it taken care of," she promised him, before turning back to Esra. "I dare suggest this. But I
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 09/11/2025
Eshenesra had turned toward her, so Miri stood at attention, but it felt like all of her words were just spoken out loud, and to no one in particular. The would-be-assassin stood there in her too-tight maid dress and just tapped her fingers together silently by her navel while she listened to
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Miri @faegarshand.bsky.social · 07/11/2025
was in the bosom. Her mismatched eyes traveled from Esra to Lazarus to Tabitha and then to Faustine, with the giant hammer. "Didn't you have another hammer?" she asked lightly, pointing at it.
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