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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 25, 2017 23:27:35 GMT -5
Heather backed up, head down, eyes shaded again. She tried to hide her surprise with a "Who are you?" but that just made it more apparent. Dangit Heather, you did it again!
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Post by Flop on Jun 25, 2017 23:28:28 GMT -5
Mason watched someone step out of the forest is that a person? he didn't know. Either way it was bad. He crept closer.
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Post by Flop on Jun 25, 2017 23:29:24 GMT -5
(let's get to a point where we can timeskip till morning)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 25, 2017 23:33:42 GMT -5
"I may be a human, but I'm not normal. I'm a foreigner." she said, trying to choke back her Norwegian accent. Itb failed and came out sounding more Norwegian than it should.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 25, 2017 23:45:25 GMT -5
"Heather backed up a skosh with every question, blue eyes wide. Oh. My. God. What even IS this? she thought. Why does he talk like that? It's not like foreigners are that rare... Oh wait... I'm the only one here so far... Dammit.
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Post by Flop on Jun 25, 2017 23:46:34 GMT -5
Mason looked at the man harassing this woman, and knew something had to be done. He stepped out of the forest. "I'm so sorry, but Dragonkin are not supposed to leave the forest!" He snarled at ray, still holding his scimitar "What in blue blazes were you thinking? Humans can't know about us, if we're lucky they won't believe her, but if a human enters this forest based on a rumor, the three will have your head!" He was furious at the younger Dragonkin.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 25, 2017 23:47:57 GMT -5
"OH GOD!!!!!!!!" Heather yelped, jumping.
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Post by Flop on Jun 26, 2017 0:00:26 GMT -5
"can you wipe her memory?" He asked, sniffing the air and smelling the magic he was charging "If not i have to stay so i can do it for you" He didn't like being told what to do, and definitely not by some rule breaker. Mason was very stalwart and headstrong, which often times made him irritable. (Mason is more powerful than Thalia, and slightly less powerful than Lydia, atleast magic wise. He's very fast though)
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Heterosexual
Fey
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 0:24:40 GMT -5
((Let's just assume nothing much happened after that and timeskip)) -- Amaria blinked open her eyes as someone opened the door to their room. She sat upright and watched as the person set down a tray with white bread, jam, honey, small cubes of veal and two cups of milk. She tapped Thalia on the arm, wanting to eat, but not wanting to do it without her sister. "After breakfast you will get into your new dresses and meet downstairs in the study where you both will discuss important matters with His Grace Treskal. Afterwards you will be brought to the library to learn the basics of our land. Then you will have lunch followed by a walk in the gardens. That will lead to a meeting, this time with both His Grace Treskal and one of Luthengard's commanding officers in the army. After that you will bathe then you will be free to continue to explore the town until dusk where you will return to the manor." The man said before exiting the room. (Treskal is s duke, that's why he's refers to as His Grace and is a relative to the king so that's why the girls are staying there. The king himself can't take time to meet with them, so Treskal is, let's say, one of the best they could be with) -- Darian woke up, senses alert and memories of the previous day flooding back to him. He realized he was in chains again being firm held in place. He struggled against the chains, but they allowed for only minimal movement and he guessed they would start the interrogation soon.
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Post by Flop on Jun 26, 2017 1:05:53 GMT -5
Thalia awoke, feeling something on her skin. She jumped and with lightning fast reflexes reached for her spear that wasn't there. She was half concious as the butler spoke, so she didn't pick up on most of the things he had said. In the forest, the overgrowth was so thick that night and day were almost indistinguishable, thus guards worked the entire day, so Thalia's normal waking hours were the opposite of what the humans had. "Good morming Amaria" She said through a yawn as she stretched her arms and tail. --- Lydia woke in the tavern. She had to leave early if she didn't want to be tracked. She had worn her clothes to bed, and was lucky that the dress was not badly wrinkled. Thanks to ordering light last night she had one silver coin left. Which she used to buy a ratty cloak off of an adventurer. Her magic was much stronger than the day before, but no where near as strong as it used to be. Lydia then headed to the outskirts of the capital where the middle class and poor citizens lived. During Lydia's walk the prophecy took control of her mouth. Her eyes were completely white as the prophecy was uttered out of her mouth. It happened regularly at this point, and they were almost like directions of where she needed to go. --- Ace awoke before his mother at sunrise, and left the house to look for the women. He walked throughout the aristocratic side of the ton for hours. It was almost midday when he found her sitting outside his house (This hasn't happened yet, i just wanted them to get together in one bulk thing. Once we get to midday in the rp and catch up to Lydia and Ace i will rp them again)
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 10:54:12 GMT -5
(Kay)
Amaria scrambled over Thalia and stood up, stretching before making her way over to the small table that held their food. She shat down on one of the cushioned, wooden chairs at the table and broke off a piece of bread, dipping it in the jam. She was wondering when they were going to go back to their village, though. She absolutely adored being around humans, but she was also beginning to miss the familiarities of home. How she could sleep in till sunhigh and sneak out at midnight. The woody and bitter scents of the forest and the trill of birdsong acompanied, at times, by the deep bellow of frogs. Here, with a window pushed open as she ate, she could only hear the clamber of hooves on stone, wooden wheels clattering along by, the mull of people's soft voices for those who were already stirring and the far away, seemingly forced songbirds who didn't sound natural in this setting. -- (Is Axel going to interrogate Darian? That's kind of how I set it up)
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Post by Psyger on Jun 26, 2017 11:42:07 GMT -5
![](http://pre08.deviantart.net/2322/th/pre/i/2017/166/8/c/nina_dragon_oc_ref_by_bloody_dream_wolf-dbcuvga.png) (^ also for what my character looks like Dragon Kin Form) An unfamiliar dragon kin wandered the cursed forest near a hidden temple. The temple was located at the base of the Ice Wind Mountains on the west side of Dragons peak. Stairs led up a little ways up the mountains to get to the peaceful temple which was surrounded and lush with plant life and creatures. Animals seemed to be at piece in the temple predators and prey. She was in her dragon form with a short furred, white coat with an orangish underbelly. Her eyes are a fiery red and her horns of yellow branched out one facing up and the other horn branching outright below(as seen in profile pic). Her wings large and closed in, as her feet lightly pressed against the forest floor. She was familiar with the war going on outside for she has been observing with her little bird spies. Being an outcast to the villages for she was born as a dragon from the first three dragon kin. She has the power of light to help plants and nature grow fruitfully and the power of light that can destroy and harm. She can also shift into a dragon kin form but have wings horns and a tail. Dragon kin villagers were told not to go astray in the mountains for they will stumble upon a beautiful temple and meet the dangerous Dragon within it. The birds have arrived to her that day and told that during the war some younglings have been kid knapped and taken prisoner. This worried The female dragon and she felt she must do something about it. She sent out her smallest creatures, and her birds to help search and rescue the innocent who did not deserve what has happened.
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 12:33:22 GMT -5
(Heyo)
A young woman stood in the pale dawn light, a soft wind blowing through. She wore, thin plated armor mixed slightly with clad armor from her waist up. The underarm crook behind her elbows were black stained leather along with the joints of her gloves. Along her waist was overlapping scaled armor to allow for more swifter movements. Her skin was lightly tanned and her lips were cherry red. Her eyes were a dark brown with a slight cherry-amber hue. A long, double edged sword was sheathed in attached to her belt. She wanted to join the army for Luthengard, but they were far from flexible on allowing females in, so she would have to prove herself to them. She was outside of the kingdom walls and there was probably a thirty minute walk to the base of the Western Icewind Mountain Range. She came here every day for three hours at the break of dawn and another two hours at dusk to train. Every day she would switch her weapon and reset on the fourth day. Today was her sword, tomorrow would be throwing knives and the day after would be her bow. Being skilled in all three would definitely impress at least one of the commanding officers of their army and she was in good shape too. Her night-black hair reached just below the base of her lungs and had a slight blue tinge to it from the soap she used to wash her hair. A set of longed ears protruded through her hair giving away that she was of elven origins. She didn't wear a helmet as it would impair her vision and her boots were leather rimmed with iron and copper. She wore black leather pants with iron reinforcing the sides going town to just above her knees. Her head whipped around as she thought she heard rustling in the distance. It was an absurd thought since she rarely saw anyone on this side of the kingdom, but she was nonetheless on guard. "Show yourself!" She called in a loud, demanding voice. She moved her hand to grip the handle of her sword on the off chance that whoever, or whatever, was there might be hostile.
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Post by Psyger on Jun 26, 2017 12:43:34 GMT -5
Hearing a voice of another most possibly dragon kin or human shocked her. She thought that no one else could possibly dare get this close to her temple. She let out a low growl a breeze swept up from below bringing up dust from the earth. her stepping became pounding and no longer light and gentle. Her long white fuzzy snout emerged from the trees and the growth; her large body then coming out with it as she showed herself to the other looking down upon them, she didn't attack but observed them, "Woman, who are you to show yourself on this side of the territories, has no one warned you of me?" her mouth didn't open as she was speaking for she adjusted her dragon sounds to be of understanding to humans and elves. She was used to being avoided and outcasted and thought that it was good that the rumors of her being a threat or danger was good. Interactions with the villagers, humans, and dragons, are an annoyance to her.
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Fey
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 12:57:06 GMT -5
Andrea, the young elven woman, stumbled backwards a few steps as a dragon, of all things, emerged into her view. "I've never heard of a dragon living outside of the Cursed Forest. If anything, you're breaking the Treaty of Stars. We don't enter the Cursed Forest just as Dragons don't leave it." She said loudly as to be heard, pulling up her basic knowledge on the topic. Everyone knew the Dragons were real, they were far from myth, but the Treaty of Stars was as real as the moon, both kingdoms and even the villages outside of the kingdoms(not including the dragon kin villages as those are only myth) have at least a copy of the signed document. This was crazy; here she was talking to a dragon. A dragon! -Wait, actually, there had been rumors when she was a child of rouge dragons, but they'd long since died out. I guess it's possible, but what is she doing here? "As far as Luthengard is concerned, this land belongs to no one. You can't just say that it's yours without talking to an ambassador of the kingdom." She pointed out. I can't believe I'm talking like this! This dragon is going to kill me!
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Post by Psyger on Jun 26, 2017 13:06:14 GMT -5
"I own a hidden temple on the base of this mountain, which has been set out to me by the three high dragon kin. Nothing of the likes of an elf to understand such things." she let out a low growl "and as if I'd give a goblins end about the Treaty of Stars. I help keep the peace between the animals in this part of the forest. which is why it appears to be empty. Humans and you elves have no heart for them, killing them for practice, and to eat them," she snapped but held back a tear thinking about the parents and families that have been slaughtered. she rose high over the elf intimidatingly "I'll have to deal with you quickly for I have myself something to tae care of."
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Psyger
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Post by Psyger on Jun 26, 2017 13:19:58 GMT -5
She stopped in place feeling stumped not having anything back to say. It was true,she would've noticed. have the birds not been telling her everything? she lowered her head and used a spell red spell symbols showing in the air like magic and she turns to her dragonkin form. she let out a sigh "Forgive me for being so rude and for accusing you," she looked away with a pout.
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Fey
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 13:25:43 GMT -5
Andrea was tacken aback even more as the dragon took on an almost human form. She sheathed her sword as the air of hostility was beginning to dissipate in the air and let out a breath of relief. "It's alright. A lot of people jump to conclusions." She said, though she still wasn't completely trusting of the other girl. They looked to be about the same age, maybe a little different, though, being a dragon, the girl in front of her might be much older than she looked. She took a deep breath, knowing what was about to come out would sound completely absurd, "By any chance, are you a Child of the Beasts, or- no, a Dragon Child?" She asked, correcting herself since the first name was more of a hostility. "I mean, they're just myth, but you fit the description. A human bearing the features of a dragon, though the myth never said anything about them actually being a dragon." She pondered.
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Post by Psyger on Jun 26, 2017 13:44:32 GMT -5
She had no reaction and looked calm "I was born as a dragon from a dragonkin. I was saw to be a disgrace to the dragon kin society and could was not accepted to be in the dragon kingdom for I am of which both. I took it as they saw to grow old and die not being part in either of them as well as with the humans. They all don't really see me as a good thing." she replied as if she was happy to say so. It's been so long since she's had a conversation with another being and not with animals.
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Fey
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Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 26, 2017 14:08:30 GMT -5
Andrea thought for a moment before speaking, "So, a Dragonkin is a Dragon child? And because dragons, as mentioned in the myth, don't especially like Dragonkin and dragon kin don't get along with dragons, you're an outcast? That's so sad, not being a part of any community because you're split between three races." She mused, a sad edge to her voice. She paused for a moment as though realizing something, or perhaps, questioning something and spoke up, confusion tinging her words, "If I've never seen you, then what brings you so close to the Kingdom?"
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Post by Star on Jun 26, 2017 15:25:05 GMT -5
A young man sat alone, back against a partially-constructed wall. Mortar stained his hands and tattered clothes, and sweat matted his black chin-length hair. He was used to hours in the humid weather of the Cursed Forest, but today seemed particularly hot to him. Kjell had been mixing mortar and the like for the better part of his life, a fact that betrayed his lanky and almost waifish figure. There was no other use for him in the small dragonkin village other than menial labor, or so he was told. He had no magic to speak of, and the only things setting him apart from the humans were his unnatural height and his dragonkin lineage. While he might have been somewhat of a disappointment to his family, he was still welcomed by the village in that he did the petty tasks no one else felt like doing. He wasn't treated with hostility, but most of the other villagers tended to steer clear of him. Which logically, he thought, meant that no one would notice if he took a short break. He eyed the forest intently, debating. He took a quick glance around and stood up, venturing almost out of sight of the village.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 26, 2017 16:13:46 GMT -5
((Tom, do u mind if I put Heather under a sleeping spell? Then before Ray can do anything I'll oribably have him trip and past from shock (that and he's terribly weak xD) or ask Yogurt for Mason to punch Ray so we can timeskip to morning)) ((I don't mind mate, Heather might faint anyway XD))
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Post by Flop on Jun 26, 2017 19:22:59 GMT -5
(Star? Is Kjell in Crimson Heart or some other village?)
Axel walked down the dank dark dungeon passing men and women alike that were tortured to almost insanity. Just being in this screaming waste of space could tax you. He only just opened the door when the animalistic people were begging for mercy, or food. Only a boy sat at the bars of one of the cages. He sat with a picture of some woman in his hand, which was sticking through the bars, and his resolve was hardened. Axel bent down and snatched the picture from the boy. He shook his head and stuck his bottom lip out just before he ripped up the drawing and dropped it on the ground. These people can use anything to cling to their sanity he thought as he continued to walk down the rows of cages. An old man with leathery skin wore just rags. His arm was bleeding. This man was an Imorela general just one week ago, but he still wouldn't talk. Imorela had some way of making their men not talk, or not go insane. A middle aged woman banged her head against the wall and screamed, a petty thief bit his arm and growled like a dog. The dungeons were not a place to keep dangerous people, but a place to make those dangerous people sorry. After a ten minute walk he got to the cage. Axel was chained against the wall, with his front side easily seen. "Well well well" He laughed a low smooth laugh "You don't have an old women to save you now do you?" He looked through the key ring, and eventually found the right one. He entered the cage "Alright... Let's start with a soft ball." He stopped for a moment to think "How is your armor made" He took a whip a bag he brought with him. --- Thalia sat down next to Amaria and timidly ate some bread as well Why are we having meetings? she hated that she couldn't ask more questions.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 26, 2017 20:48:53 GMT -5
Heather was freaking out as she saw that there were not one, but two guys in front of hr. She passed out, landing hard on the ground.
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