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Yes, he really is an ass.

@dimelisanass / dimelisanass.tumblr.com

This blog needs a make over. Dimel has changed from one rp group to another. The Modern Assassin AU still stands as canon, however I will be posting Arcem-Alva (rp group) art here for Dimel from now on.
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goodbyeuna

"Hello Una, how've you been?"

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        Una froze, a smile plastered on her features that didn’t quite meet her eyes. She hadn’t seen him in so long; she had almost forgotten he existed. If it hadn’t been for the charm bracelet from him that she wore daily, she knew she wouldn’t have remembered. It made her feel more than slightly guilty. Of course, it wasn’t all on her—he was a little too casual for someone who had been gone for so many months. 

        “Ambrose!” It was all she could think of to say. “Ambrose,” she repeated. “I’m perfectly fine, but what about you? It’s been such a long time…!” Trying to contain her excitement, she wrung her hands then balled them into fists, pressing them against her stomach. “I was quite certain I would never lay eyes on you again. I’m positive that whatever stories you’ve got to tell are far more interesting than anything I could spin.”

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He felt the years that had passed were more than doubled when finally getting to see her again. Would he ever be able to tell his whole story? He had thought about it over time, wishing he had been more open and honest. Una was part of a different world, one that he had never wanted to let go of and now he was back.

“I apologize I didn’t write first to say I was returning. I had to leave home, I mean my homeland, in a hurry.” A smile played at his lips but the rush of feelings from escaping the turmoil of his homeland and the bloody years he wanted to put behind him tore at his thoughts. The awkwardness between them felt like serenity by comparison.

Still thoughtful he said, “I wanted to see you rather than letting my nerves twist into a mess. I wasn’t exactly sure what kind of greeting I would get, but I thought seeing you would be better than calling. You were always my dearest friend and I hope we could continue our friendship… although I’m not sure what to make of your hair.”

In the latter sentence his nervous smile turned into a juvenile grin. Blue was definitely a different color although he was thankful she kept it long. Although his romantic interests in her were part of the past, even with the blue hair he thought she was still stunning.

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//Dimel camping out in a room in the asian inspired city of Song-Lu. Tea & Books... he’s ignoring the Silvertide festival outside. I want to do a color version of this but my perspective is so friggin OFF... it’s horrible.

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//Doodles. The first one is based on an rp where we received a prompt. The rp prompt was that the muses saw a box of kittens being thrown into an icy river. So here’s Dimel trying to struggle with scared kittens.

Plus, I love ships. Dimel doesn’t... necessarily... he loves his brothels tho...

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// Dimel’s great grand daughter, Vervain Martell. She’s part-elf with mixed light & dark elf heritage and part-human. He doesn’t know about her.

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//This is the image for his DeviantArt bio for the group Arcem Alva. The dark elves had a ‘Scottish’ inspiration behind them, so I went for the complete deal. No, that’s not a traditional tartan, but a long tartan scarf that’s wrapped around. It’s not meant to be a kilt.

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Update - Revamp

I’m resurrecting this blog. HOWEVER, it’s now doing double duty. There will STILL be a Modern AU version of Dimel where he’s an Assassin on Earth (and still an elf) that you can rp with, but this blog will also be posting and re-blogging art for the fantasy rp group on DeviantArt, called Arcem Alva. 

Prepare for the onslaught of art.

I’ll update the theme when I have the time ... orz... -_-

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Wow. It’s been a while since I’ve done one of these. I wanted to do a follow forever at the top of the year anyway, but landing on a good, solid number just makes it feel that extra bit more special. Twenty-fifteen marks the beginning of my third year here with Una. It doesn’t sound like a very long time, but it also feels much longer than it’s really been. 

                        If you quit tumblr, I don’t think I’d last long without you.

         abrideoffire // agent-gamma //  amjustice  // andromedafound // antisyncline          bluewheatfields  //  cannibalisticwhistler   //   causariia   //  celestialsuperstar          chainsawsandcorpses  //  dimelisanass   //   dxstfinger    //    fantasticmr-fife          ghostsandgin // ginandghosts  //  grishildr  // hermann-schmidt // hippogrxff          hiroiin   //   hogxsha   //    ingeniouslyfowl    //    inpainandregret    //   irriitant          jack-thedodger   //    jukeboxhxro    //    killerisms    //    knightwithoutbanner          leavenowandnevercomeback     //      lovelyflowinglocks     //     lxmonhaired          magicxecustos   //   meridastangledlocks   //  miczariel   //  midnightxburrito          murraywolfmanmanson    //     nigricant     //    nosferatuinblue    //   okeanio          pecvliar  //  poyaisian  //  prodiigalson // projectist // pxntmercy // reactored          roiours   //   saliberte   //  sapiiens   //   solitaryplanes  //  southernsideburns          specterae  //  starlordiism  //  taste-likedeath   //  tearborn  //  tentatherapist          theholisticdetective // thistimefeelsnew // tormentinhonor // transfertragedy          uisim  //  valixnce  //  vampirecliche   //   vigoare  //  vladeniye  //  wazowsxi          whatanagethisis // wxywxrd  //  xartefactual  //  ninnymvggins  //  xeightyhg                    xhappilyxeverxafter // xibiis // xlocoparentis // xprinsipessa

        Shout-outs got pretty long, so to save the dash I’ll stash them below the cut.

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dimelisanass

//Thank you hon! *huggles* You have always been one of my favorite rp parners

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OOC

//If I play this character again, I'm going to re-do part of his background. It was based on a DeviantArt rp group about 2 years ago. The group has been defunct for awhile, and he's on his third incarnation on DA now... or going to be soon.

However, it won't affect the relationships on tumblr. His personality will mostly be the same.

AND

... Dimel finally has a last name. It's Cairain.

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Death is not kind. It’s dark, black,as far as you can see. And you’re all alone.

Misaki Mei, Another (via an-augmented-grin)

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The Code Duello 1777 (Rules of Dueling)

Rule 1. The first offense requires the first apology, though the retort may have been more offensive than the insult. Example: A tells B he is impertinent, etc. B retorts that he lies; yet A must make the first apology because he gave the first offense, and then (after one fire) B may explain away the retort by a subsequent apology. Rule 2. But if the parties would rather fight on, then after two shots each (but in no case before), B may explain first, and A apologize afterward. N.B. The above rules apply to all cases of offenses in retort not of stronger class than the example. Rule 3. If a doubt exist who gave the first offense, the decision rests with the seconds; if they won’t decide, or can’t agree, the matter must proceed to two shots, or to a hit, if the challenger require it. Rule 4. When the lie direct is the first offense, the aggressor must either beg pardon in express terms; exchange two shots previous to apology; or three shots followed up by explanation; or fire on till a severe hit be received by one party or the other. Rule 5. As a blow is strictly prohibited under any circumstances among gentlemen, no verbal apology can be received for such an insult. The alternatives, therefore — the offender handing a cane to the injured party, to be used on his own back, at the same time begging pardon; firing on until one or both are disabled; or exchanging three shots, and then asking pardon without proffer of the cane. If swords are used, the parties engage until one is well blooded, disabled, or disarmed; or until, after receiving a wound, and blood being drawn, the aggressor begs pardon. N.B. A disarm is considered the same as a disable. The disarmer may (strictly) break his adversary’s sword; but if it be the challenger who is disarmed, it is considered as ungenerous to do so. In the case the challenged be disarmed and refuses to ask pardon or atone, he must not be killed, as formerly; but the challenger may lay his own sword on the aggressor’s shoulder, then break the aggressor’s sword and say, “I spare your life!” The challenged can never revive the quarrel — the challenger may. Rule 6. If A gives B the lie, and B retorts by a blow (being the two greatest offenses), no reconciliation can take place till after two discharges each, or a severe hit; after which B may beg A’s pardon humbly for the blow and then A may explain simply for the lie; because a blow is never allowable, and the offense of the lie, therefore, merges in it. (See preceding rules.) N.B. Challenges for undivulged causes may be reconciled on the ground, after one shot. An explanation or the slightest hit should be sufficient in such cases, because no personal offense transpired. Rule 7. But no apology can be received, in any case, after the parties have actually taken ground, without exchange of fires. Rule 8. In the above case, no challenger is obliged to divulge his cause of challenge (if private) unless required by the challenged so to do before their meeting. Rule 9. All imputations of cheating at play, races, etc., to be considered equivalent to a blow; but may be reconciled after one shot, on admitting their falsehood and begging pardon publicly. Rule 10. Any insult to a lady under a gentleman’s care or protection to be considered as, by one degree, a greater offense than if given to the gentleman personally, and to be regulated accordingly. Rule 11. Offenses originating or accruing from the support of ladies’ reputations, to be considered as less unjustifiable than any others of the same class, and as admitting of slighter apologies by the aggressor: this to be determined by the circumstances of the case, but always favorable to the lady. Rule 12. In simple, unpremeditated recontres with the smallsword, or couteau de chasse, the rule is — first draw, first sheath, unless blood is drawn; then both sheath, and proceed to investigation. Rule 13. No dumb shooting or firing in the air is admissible in any case. The challenger ought not to have challenged without receiving offense; and the challenged ought, if he gave offense, to have made an apology before he came on the ground; therefore, children’s play must be dishonorable on one side or the other, and is accordingly prohibited. Rule 14. Seconds to be of equal rank in society with the principals they attend, inasmuch as a second may either choose or chance to become a principal, and equality is indispensible. Rule 15. Challenges are never to be delivered at night, unless the party to be challenged intend leaving the place of offense before morning; for it is desirable to avoid all hot-headed proceedings. Rule 16. The challenged has the right to choose his own weapon, unless the challenger gives his honor he is no swordsman; after which, however, he can decline any second species of weapon proposed by the challenged. Rule 17. The challenged chooses his ground; the challenger chooses his distance; the seconds fix the time and terms of firing. Rule 18. The seconds load in presence of each other, unless they give their mutual honors they have charged smooth and single, which should be held sufficient. Rule 19. Firing may be regulated — first by signal; secondly, by word of command; or thirdly, at pleasure — as may be agreeable to the parties. In the latter case, the parties may fire at their reasonable leisure, but second presents and rests are strictly prohibited. Rule 20. In all cases a miss-fire is equivalent to a shot, and a snap or non-cock is to be considered as a miss-fire. Rule 21. Seconds are bound to attempt a reconciliation before the meeting takes place, or after sufficient firing or hits, as specified. Rule 22. Any wound sufficient to agitate the nerves and necessarily make the hand shake, must end the business for that day. Rule 23. If the cause of the meeting be of such a nature that no apology or explanation can or will be received, the challenged takes his ground, and calls on the challenger to proceed as he chooses; in such cases, firing at pleasure is the usual practice, but may be varied by agreement. Rule 24. In slight cases, the second hands his principal but one pistol; but in gross cases, two, holding another case ready charged in reserve. Rule 25. Where seconds disagree, and resolve to exchange shots themselves, it must be at the same time and at right angles with their principals, thus: If with swords, side by side, with five paces interval. N.B. All matters and doubts not herein mentioned will be explained and cleared up by application to the committee, who meet alternately at Clonmel and Galway, at the quarter sessions, for that purpose.

Source: pbs.org
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A Letter from the Lost

Dear Una,

So much time has passed, that my time in your world seems to be nothing but a dream. I miss it greatly. It was hard to adapt to living with the technology I found myself surrounded by. Yet, I grew accustomed to its convenience.

I wish technology would somehow advance to the point it would make traveling between my world and yours easier.

I use the term ‘worlds’ because it’s the closest I could come with a description. I never had the chance to explain what kind of land I was from.  I remember how you thought of me as some kind of demon or witch. Yet, everywhere around me, in this land, there is magic.

With it comes a terrible truth. It’s as dangerous or more so, than your guns and bombs. Here, because of magic, guns and bombs are hardly needed and not nearly developed to the scope you are used to.  Yet, magic, most magic, was given to us by the gods and goddesses to survive. It means that we have our own monsters, predators by nature, which are greater than your Kodiak Bear, or Tiger.

Unfortunately, rather than keeping to nature’s laws, our countries feud as much as yours.

I know I have a love for words, but the point is, the wars have kept me from visiting or from writing very often. There is no plane, or automotive, that can transport any letter or gift from me. Instead it has to go by foot through a passage in the mountains close to the boundary of the four kingdoms and through the mountain pass in India in your world until it can be sent by mail to you directly, or to Viper.

My friend stayed in your world. There was more for him there, a better life than what he could manage here. I left my cat, Athena, with him. I can only imagine how fat she’s gotten by now.

The conflicts are finally settling down now. Perhaps there will be a time I can visit. However, I’ve assumed so much responsibility here that I doubt I’ll ever be free of it. At least, not for the time it would take to travel there and back with time to visit, as well as see how things have changed.

I’ll send more letters when I can. I hope these meet you well, and that you are in good health.

Sincerely,

Ambrose

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