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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 21:29:00 GMT -5
@angelfur good! Iโm on mobile rn so I canโt add her till later but you can start RPing her)
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Post by mourningdove on Jan 12, 2018 21:30:11 GMT -5
(In case u missed it I replied!)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 21:31:18 GMT -5
(alright. anyone wanna rp? posting starter too.)
Lucy was tending to the garden honestly it gave her time away from the king and the other royals living there ugh she hated them so much but the only thing that made being here worth it was the beauty of the garden and the song she heard from the wind it made her happy. This garden was her happy place and as she smiled she touched a wilting rose and it regained it's vitality and became beautiful again.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 21:36:08 GMT -5
Efos could hear the blood pumping in her ears now. This was good; exactly what she needed. The royal family had been exceptionally bad recently, namely the Prince and the King, and she needed to get her frustration out somehow. Positioning herself into a fighters stance again, she vaugley wondered what it was like to feel pain. How much was too much? Was it all the same? Could some take more than others? Questions rattled off in her mind, distracting her for a few moments. Shaking her head as though to physically rid herself of those thoughts, Efos nodded at her fellow guardsmen's words, and this time swung upwards towards his chin. She was awfully short, and unsure if her fist was even going to make it to its mark. Wanting her to learn and grow confident in her abilities, Tristan let her thrust hit him in the throat and knock him slightly backwards, just as he said it would. He coughed a bit then smiled, โVery good. Now, on an actual attacker, you would want to hit a little harder, and youโve got the advantage!โ
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 21:37:40 GMT -5
(sorry Iโm on mobile so Iโm doing my best to reply to every things! but i gotta do them one at a time ๐ฌ)
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Jan 12, 2018 21:43:56 GMT -5
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Post by mourningdove on Jan 12, 2018 21:43:56 GMT -5
(You're okay! I'm on mobile too)
Efos frowned slightly, knowing he was going easy on her. Perhaps that was for the best, as he was talking and giving tips while they were sparring, but it wasn't what she wanted right now. She was embarrassed that he told her to hit harder, as she thought that was the hardest she could. Maybe she was weaker than she though? Or subconsciously holding back? Either way, she dropped her arms to her side and stood straight, tilting her head with a little pout. "C'mon Tristan, don't hold back." He shouldn't let her land punches like that. Besides, he could use real practice on something other than a dummy filled with grain, and who better than the girl who couldn't feel his blows?. "Afraid you'll hurt me?" She teased lightly, though it almost sounded like a challenge.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 21:58:14 GMT -5
Kai blinked as he felt an intrusion to his mind. Then he looked at the girl were her eyes different colors? Maybe a graceling like him? Who knows honestly. "I don't enjoy my mind being invaded girl." He said low enough for no one but her to hear. "That's ten copper coins for the muffin by the way. But you can get two for fifteen copper coins as a deal I am having with pastries." He explained as he continued to knead the dough taking out every single air bubble.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 21:59:04 GMT -5
Tristan looked at her sheepishly when she called him out. โSorry.โ He actually was afraid of hurting her, but he knew she would never accept that. โyou want me to not hold back? Alright then.โ He said, and he began to come at her with a volley of uppercuts, punches, and swings, curious to see how she would defend herself.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 22:05:28 GMT -5
Alejo looked over at the Rivi and pointed to some wooden dummies about 15 feet away from where they stood. "I want to figure out the range your fire reaches and how much you can control it so I've set up an exercise for you. I would like you to use the least amount of flame you can on order for it to hit that target." Rivi stared at the targets for a moment before she moved. She looked down at her hands, then held them out in front of her, palms out. The small girl was afraid to overuse her grace, so her fire only came out in small bursts at first. โItโs too far.โ she said, frustrated.
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Jan 12, 2018 22:08:20 GMT -5
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Post by mourningdove on Jan 12, 2018 22:08:20 GMT -5
It took Efos a few moments to register that a mistake had been made. She should never have asked the best close combat royal guard to attack her full force, but she had made her bed, and now it was time to lie in it. The punches were all perfect, and of course every single one hit it's target. Poor Efos really was rotten at hand to hand, but she was okay with a sword! She wasn't complete garbage when it came to combat...sometimes.
Taking steps backwards, she was dismayed that his stride was twice as big as her' s. She was working extra hard to get away from him. Was he even breaking a sweat?! Eventually, Efos decided she was done with defense, and attempted to strike him in the throat again. Unfortunately, she left her core open, and found herself gasping for air after a punch knocked it out of her. "I'm not giving up," she panted, unsure who she was convincing. Remaining doubled over, she prayed he would give her a chance to remember how to breathe.
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Jan 12, 2018 22:09:46 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 22:09:46 GMT -5
Alejo observed and replied to her "That is fine. Move a foot forward and try again." Alejo had no idea on how he would train the girl in unarmed combat. The only time he would ever engage in unarmed combat was while using his grace. It was heavily based on his transformed state.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 22:10:12 GMT -5
"Yes I am like you. And you probably didn't notice because of how similar the colors are." Kai said as he took the copper coins from her and put them into the bag. He looked no more than 16 which he kind of was but anyway. "I'd be careful if I were you. The king has men everywhere. You were lucky I am like you or you would be taken to him." His tone told her it wasn't smart to read someone's mind when they have mental barriers up all the time in case someone had a grace like hers. "Also the pumpkin spice muffin is better with milk." Soon he put the bread made earlier out for sale and then put the dough he just finished kneading in the pan then putting it in the oven to bake.
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rat
don't hold me accountable for any characters i created when i was 16
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Post by rat on Jan 12, 2018 22:13:18 GMT -5
At some point you can kill off Hosaโs parents and send him to the king because a RP isnโt fun without a little heartbreak (not really but torturing characters is fun))
Name: Hosa Lavi Gender: Male Age: 16 Eyes: One is a dark, bluish black and the other is a silvery white. Description: Dark, messy hair falls over his eyes and the tops of his ears, too long to style properly but not long enough to tie back. His skin is a lightly tanned, slightly honey coloured shade Personality: Despite often having a rather dark expression, Hosa has a very sweet, caring personality, although he can be rather defensive at times. Grace: Similar to necromancy, Hosa can bring things back to life. If itโs a plant or animal, it will be restored to full health as if nothing had happened, but sadly if itโs a human it will be brought back as a mindless zombie, under Hosaโs full control. Also, depending on how long the human has been dead, it may be decaying and falling apart, and he will have to spend a long time healing them if he wants them at their full strength. He can also heal injuries, although it takes a while and will often leave a scar. All in all he works better with healing and restoring animals and plants, as it has no after effects on them. Are you working for the king or free: Free Job/Position: Gardener/Occasionally a healer (for animals) Other: He lives with his parents in the city, and theyโre too scared the king will capture him to let him go out much on his own. Despite this, he usually finds a way to sneak out. SN: Golem Goat
Name: Prince Jackson Gender: Male Age: 19 Description: Jackson is tall, standing at 6โ0โ, with dark tanned skin and a crescent shaped scar sitting on his upper right arm. He has a jawline that could cut diamonds and a small stubble on his chin that stretches along his jaw and stops at his hairline. He has black hair that is usually just a mess, unless he bothers to comb it. His face almost always wears a smirk. His dark blue eyes are to die for, and he has attracted many girls, but heโs always either used them to get what he wants or ignored them entirely until they gave up. Personality: Jackson isnโt arrogant, as his facial expression suggests, but he is more quiet and reserved, only speaking up when need be. He has a tendency to back out of a conversation entirely or just stop listening altogether if he isnโt interested. He can be very flirtatious at times, especially when confronted by a female noble, but heโll flirt with almost anyone. Job/Position: Son of Queen Cassandra and King Almon Other: N/A SN: Golem Goat
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 22:21:37 GMT -5
(so anyone wanna rp? i have Kai and Lucy open.)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 22:35:56 GMT -5
(i totally should make a royal as well lol. can i eloquent? i'll even make them normal.)
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 23:00:38 GMT -5
(sure! you can either make aGraceling royal from another kingdom or one from this kingdom who is a normal. or from another kingdom who is normal. or even just a noble! also rat lady kenna is coming for your prince ๐๐) When she stopped, Tristan immediately realized he had gone to far. He had gotten caught up in the moment, relieved to finally have a real opponent. Though she may not feel it, he could tell she might be seriously hurt. โIโm so sorry,โ he stumbled, pitting one hand on her shoulder. โYou need to go to the medic room. Now!โ he said, his voice filled with concern. He scooped her up in his arms and began walking to the medic room. He knew she would probably protest, but he didnโt care. Someone needed to take care of her health.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 23:05:10 GMT -5
Alejo observed and replied to her "That is fine. Move a foot forward and try again." Alejo had no idea on how he would train the girl in unarmed combat. The only time he would ever engage in unarmed combat was while using his grace. It was heavily based on his transformed state. Riviโs eyebrows furrowed in concentration as she tried again. This time, her flames just barely licked the edges of the dummies. She frowned and pushed harder, setting them aflame. Her face lit up and she turned to Alejo for approval.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 23:09:22 GMT -5
(I have the. king and queen...)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 23:10:20 GMT -5
Name: Princess Luna Gender: Female (She/Her) Age: 17 Description: (photo in spoiler) Personality: She is the exact opposite of her dad. She feels it is wrong to capture the gracelings and is kind and keeps them well cared for. Job/Position: Princess of Middluns, Daughter of King Almon and Queen Cassandra Other: She is considered a natural beauty even without the grace of beauty SN: @angelfur
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 23:10:54 GMT -5
(i have Kai the Baker and Lucy the Royal Gardener and if Luna is accepted I will have her.)
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Jan 12, 2018 23:15:30 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 23:15:30 GMT -5
Alejo nodded approvingly. "Step back another foot and attempt to hit the target. When you hit it step back another foot and try again. Repeat this process until you are exhausted. I have someone I need to see." Alejo then looked around the training yard to see if there was anyone to supervise Rivi. He had decided to ho find Tristan for help with training Rivi.
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Post by mourningdove on Jan 12, 2018 23:15:39 GMT -5
Efos voice sounded strained as she spoke, her lungs not yet working to their full capacity. That must have been a really good punch. It probably would have sent any normal soldier down for the count. "Tristan, I'm fine, let me down." She argued, twisting in his grip as she attempted to break free. Why was he so strong? And tall? She was so high off the ground right now; is this how normal people see the world?
While his concern was touching, Efos didn't deserve it. She asked him to not hold back, and he had simply obeyed. Plus, she couldn't feel a single strike. There's no way something was seriously wrong with her; there wasn't even any blood! Besides the blood no doubt coming from his knuckles. "Tristan, put me down, that's an order." Her tone was harder now as she pulled rank, curious if he would comply, as she had never really ordered him to do something before.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 23:25:24 GMT -5
Kai would be in the middle of baking more breads and pastries his hands were titanium somehow most obviously his grace. He was using it so he could knead the dough faster. When he heard someone walk in they immediately turned back to normal as he struggled to knead the dough normally. "Hello and welco-" He stopped himself when he saw the girl from earlier. "Hello again. Forget this?" He asked as he tossed the coin purse to her.
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Post by ๐ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐๐ on Jan 12, 2018 23:25:30 GMT -5
Alejo nodded approvingly. "Step back another foot and attempt to hit the target. When you hit it step back another foot and try again. Repeat this process until you are exhausted. I have someone I need to see." Alejo then looked around the training yard to see if there was anyone to supervise Rivi. He had decided to ho find Tristan for help with training Rivi. Rivi nodded, then continued as Alejo instructed. She increased her range by three feet before blisters began appearing again. The little girl bit her lip and clenched her hands. Alejo has left, so she simply stopped. Her hands hurt. Instead, she just played with flames on the tips of her fingers to pass the time.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2018 23:25:45 GMT -5
(so is Luna accepted?)
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