Medieval Roleplay (Open to anyone)

{ร ђ ค t t є г є ๔ } wrote:

OOC: *boomie voice* Lettuce leaf? LOL
IC:

Izabelle wandered the streets, her brown eyes staring at everyone as they passed. She liked to freak people out. One of her many traits. She saw Fay walking around with her sword unsheathed, and walked up to her. "Umm... Fay? You might not want to walk around with that out." She pointed to the sword. "It will freak people out almost as much as I do with my stares.

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Nick wandered through the forest that outskirted the city, unsure of what to do. The Rogues weren't ready to launch an attack, but they were running out of time and would have to switch camps soon.

I accidentally unsescribed :P

Cool, we just rp right?

Ooc:Okay thanks and the giants in my mind work for the barbarians.

Sparta was getting ready for the battle against the Roman forces, he held up his shield and sword ready.

Heather walked through the forest, her icy blue eyes scanning the distance.

OOC: They should, since Izabelles adopted mom works for the king, and so does Fay
IC: "But threatening to slit their throats isn't going to help their opinion." Izabelle said, glaring at a passersby as they stared at her. The passerby twitched and kept 'walking, eyes on the ground.

Heather skirted around the people, knowing if she looked up she would freak people out.

Name: Maya
Age: 15
Gender: F
Appearance(Description or pics:
Role(See above roles): Rebel
History: Her parents and siblings are rebels, so she was forced to be one, but she doesn't act like it. She doesn't get the point of being a rebel, but still, she is one.
Other: I might make her lez. I think it would be a really fun, and exciting challenge for me. :)

Name: Irina
Age: Unkown
Gender: female
Appearance:
Role: Elf
History: Irina was once in the captivity of the evil king, she escaped three years later to a far away forest, where she now lives.
Other: nothing :)

"Either way, it wouldn't hurt to put it away." She eyed the sword, then she eyed a person staring suspiciously at Fay. "You know, you can just glare at them."

"I don't know. Keep staring." Izabelle whispered. She added her brown glare to the mix. This was how she got her pleasure. It was her way of not being bored. There was hardly anything for a maye to do these days.

Irina sat in the forest by a stream, she heard the sounds of the town. She looked at the castle in the distance and shuddered, she stood and grabbed a small thin sword. Putting it in a sheath around her belt headed toward town, she'd never been there before.

Shawn walked around the glass-making shop, owned my him and his sister. He took a large metal stick and droped it into the molten glass. A bright orange glob was on the end of pole. He placed it on his table and started drawing designs into the glass. Kat walked in,"Nice job," she said sitting down on the ground, her blue leather tunic down to her ankles. Shawn smiled at her,"Thank you," he said, cooling the glass off in a bucket of water. A tiny drop of water hit her face. Kat gasped as a full mermaid tail grew from her waist down,"Shawn!" she said, wiping the water off carefully with a small rag. Her legs grew back as soon as she was dry. "Sorry..." he said, gulity

Izabelle smiled. "Come on, lets leave the poor man alone." She whispered. She pulled Fay away from the man. Her eyes wandered towards the trees and she cocked her head in confusion. "Fay, I think there's someone in the trees.
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Nick was watching through the trees. He cursed under his breath as a girl saw him and dissapeared back into the trees. He had been watching, curious. When he had left the king, Fay had been banished. It appeared she had made the role of knight after all.

Name:Andrew Kavner
Age:17
Gender:M
Role:First-in-line prince
Description:Tall, strong, fit, curly brown hair
Personality:Tough,strong,nice,caring
History:Father is King Warren Kavner II.Mother was assinated by rogues. Even though the royal family is fair, rogues still come after them. Andrew was trained when he was 10 to help the knights. He is a better fighter than all of the knights.

Shawn examined the glass creation. It was a ocean blue jug. "Want to go on a walk?" He asked. She nodded. "Maybe a swim?" she said, smiling. He shrugged. "Okay, but make sure you are not seen," he said. She nodded.