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    [Center]You see, you have landed yourself in a forest. Just outside the elven territory. The forest is thriving with hunt and like most, they need that food. But what happens if a bow is pointed at your face by a stranger. One that you can't see the face of or the voice of. But your instincts tell you that it's an elf. But something strange and unnatural shocks your senses.[/align]



    This is Eloimaya Valeriana, the Elven princess of this territory. She has ice Magic, and tends to run away from home till they send search parties. She doesn't like the royal treatment but she does love helping the civilians of her kingdom. She tends to sneek out wearing male elven armor.

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    [color=teal]She is also the one with the bow at your face. She has a navy blue cape on that covers her face. She is the worst enemy of humans.


    I'll give starter after one joins and this is a romance roleplay...but it isn't private after first post....just want some people to join....after we start to have people join them I will be putting ranks up with kingdoms and if you wanna start a kingdom then message me the name or post it here and I will need some information on it so I can give more people a description of what it is.

    <Despite what most people think, he isn't a human or an elf. He is a mutt, a half-breed. He has dark hair with slanted eyes. He has facial hair that looks like a mustache beard combo. He wears the clothes of a Ranger.

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    Jet had had it bad this time. Not only this time was he in elf territory, despite being born there, he was also being held up by someone. He assumed it's an elven female, but the way they were in the armor and held themselves, they could be a male Leave it for later. He raises hands a little, lightly laying his bow on the ground, the hood of his winter cloak up to keep his face hidden. "All right call down there. You don't need to let the arrow fly. Just doing a little bit of hunting." He said, hoping to get the elf to lower the bow

    With a small glare, the elven princess loward her bow slightly. The breeze lifted her hood slightly and she was glad that she grabbed the helmet too."State you business here or you will get an arrow through the heart" she asked harshly and tried to hide her female voice slightly. She took a slight step forward to put the arrow against his forehead"Remove the hood and helmet if you have one on"

    Jet followed as such, dropping his hood, revealing his face, beard and pointed ears standing out the most. "Look I was just hunting for food to supply some villagers a little ways away. Either technically I am elven so there was no reason to stop me, unless you weren't expecting someone to be out here." He finalized

    "You shall hunt...but I do say...be careful...and do you mind if I help you hunt for those villagers?" She asked and backed away letting her bow drop to the half elf. She couldn't help but smile when she heard about the villagers. You kept you voice stern and kept you hood up as you still didn't trust the half elf with her identity.

    Jet nodded "I do not mind you helping me. Though I have to ask: what's your name? Maybe afterwards I can buy you a drink at a tavern." He said, picking up his bow and slinging it on his back. "Either way there is much that I need so maybe a few hares? And a squirrell. Yeah that'll do."

    "Great....um...call me Zan..." She stated and shook her head" I don't think it's wise if I drink...but thanks for the offer..um your name would be most appreciated? " She smiled as she wondered how long she could hide her identity. "Where would this tavern be located? In the elven city, or in the village?" She asked as she turned to shoot at a running hare.

    "All right at least let me get you a meal." Jet says "The name is Jet Amyr Runeblade. Either way if I was in the Elven city I couldn't go there, considering I am not exactly welcome. At least the people inthe village are nice to both. It isnt one or the other to let you know, in the village humans and elves work together. It is one o the few places that that hapens. Nice shot Zan."

    She nodded as the hare tumbled down. She walked over and picked it up. "I see...well I can accept the meal...but I will tell you that I can only pass through for a night....I have...places that I need to go to" she stuttered at the end when her hidden voice poked out some. She went for another hare and tried to avoid speaking much.

    Jet nodded "All right. Thanks for helping me out anyway. I'll be back." He flips his hood on again and moves off, practically invisible to the untrained eye. The only note o his passing was te slight crunh of snow under his feet, even then it was muted.

    The hooded figure nodded and grabbed the two hares she shot. She sighed and sat waiting for the rogue elf to come back. She might have a small drink but known that should wouldn't control herself if she had a normal sized drink. She sighed and after a little, she stood to pace some.

    After a few minuetes a sled appears wih two deer, and a few hare carcasses. Slowly it made its way to where Eloimaya was standing "All right. Just place the hares on the pile and we can start making our way to the village." he said, tapping the strap that he was holding to pull the sled.

    With a quick nod, she placed the hares on the sled. Slinging her bow over her shoulder, she waited for him to start walking so she could follow. Eloimaya placed her hand on the hilt of her sword in case a fight had to start. She fixed her hood and sighed, her helmet was hurting her face and she wanted to take it off. But that ment to show the ranger who she really was.

    Jet starts heading south-south east towards te villae, the little sled trailing after him. For some reason 'Zen' might not actually be a Zen in the first place.

    Eloimaya sighed ad she folliwed behind the sled. She kept an eye on the ranger not wanting him to have an advantage if he decided to fight. She reached up and started messing with her helmet, trying to get it to fit better.

    Jet keeps walking forward, from time to one shakin the snow of his cloak. Eventually they reach the village and Jet keeps walking pulling the meat towards the butchery shop. He enters, pulling the sled behind him, then exits, leaving the sled by the door. "Allright Zen the tavern is right over there. I am going to go see if any one sent me a job request." He said starting to walk to the outskirts of the village "Just get in there and get warm, I'll be back."

    With a small nod, Eloimaya walked over to the tavern after they made the trip to the village butcher. She walked inside and found a dark corner. After thinking, she removed her hood and helmet. Her blonde hair flowed and her ears perked out with chain earnings hanging from the tips. Her gray-blue eyes glimmered in the dim light from the tavern.

    Jet sentered the tavern about five minuetes later, carrying a rolled up piece of paper. He quickly glanced around the room he notice Eloimaya siting in the corner, he recognized her as Zen and walked over, plunking himself in a seat at her table and pulled off his hood. "Some the hooded helmeted stranger reveals them self to be a striking Elven female. Anyway while we wait for the waitress to come over here want me to read the job request? I believe from this seal it is from the Elven palace. Ohhh so abnormal." He said starting to unravel the paper.