Kingdom of Secrets A Medieval Fantasy Rp (Open for Joining!)

"I could always help you find a new home." Harper said hoping to cheer him up. She wasn't doing anything important that's for sure. Besides how hard could it be?

Luna rises to her feet and slowly changes back into her human form. She straightens her clothes and runs her hand through her messy hair.

(Here)

(Ello)

Luna walked beside her mate and glances around. She always liked how the castle seemed peaceful and serene at night. Most were asleep aside from the guards and the nocturnal residents of the castle.

(I have open characters if anyone wants to rp x3)

Redcap shook his head and said," no Redcap would like help of Griffin, but Redcap not used to others being kind to us Goblins."

Jay nodded happily and kissed her cheek happily as they made their way to their room. “Of course I do, Luna. You’re worthy of all the compliments in the world and then some.”

"Well, thank you anyway." Luna said before changing into her sleeping attire. After that, she crawls into the bed and motions for Jay to join her.

(Alright x3)

It was nighttime basically, but Dante wasn't really in the mood to rest. There was plenty to do. As of now, he was simply walking the halls. As he did, he noticed his mother and father, studying them for a moment as he passed them. He said nothing to them though, mostly because the stench of wolfsbane he had was message enough. Dante didn't mean it to insult his mother though. No, never Luna. He tsked before looking ahead. The two of them reeked of bonding. Werewolves always had that fresh stench after they did. Shaking his head, he continued on his way, likely to head back to his room.

Jay got ready for sleeping the same time his wife did and once he finished he looked over and smiled. “Coming, love.” He murmured as he walked over and crawled in beside her and kissed her cheek happily. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

Jay smiled as his wife cuddled up to him and he kissed Luba’s Head while pulling the soft, warm covers up. “Really? Good to know, Luna.” He replied happily as he nosed her lightly.

(Prolly my last person for a long while, cause I have no other ocs to fit into the rp as of now x3)


Name: Finnian "Finny" Lupus

Description: A man standing at a decent 5'9, with pale skin that's almost always ice cold. His hair appears black, and is long enough to go down to his waist, though he sometimes has it in a neat ponytail. And, upon birth, he had the most beautiful gray eyes. And he had the stunning orbs until about 12 or so, when they were brutally taken from him as well as his body being left with horrible cut scars from something sharp. On his torso and arms, there isn't an area bigger than a finger that isn't scarred.

Age: 33

Personality: Finnian is a quiet man who likes to observe or do his work. He's well-practiced in many types of medicine and care. And, despite having no eyes, he's a master of anatomy for just about anything with a heart. He could probably remove your femur with minimal scarring if he wanted. Could remove a lung without having to crack the ribs. That sort of thing. Anyway, even though his profession gives him a rather intimidating and creepy aura, he's actually a huge sweetheart and a bit shy. He's very self-conscious though, especially about his face, his empty eye sockets always covered with a black cloth. He won't hesitate to try and make friends though. He's the friendliest man you can meet, but he's got intimacy/relationship issues. Big time, because all his physical damage came from a past lover, someone he trusted a LOT.

Rank: Court Physician/Undertaker

Weapon(s)/Power(s): Never do you see him without at least two... puppets. When someone in the kingdom dies, and he can get his hands on them, he hollows out their corpse except for the eyes, brain and heart. The rest is stuffed with earth, which he manipulates to give them movement. His necromancy is very limited, and can't actually raise any of the dead more or less. He can only animate the new puppets, which have no recollection of who they were before, and they don't have any powers that they had before either. Essentially mindless, but nothing close to zombies.  However, he can't go around animating hundreds at once or anything like that. He usually only has two, no more than five, but it would be foolish to think he didn't have any dormant puppets hidden away. The two he has with him, he uses them for protection and to see. One for the front, and the other for behind. Nothing gets past him unless he is asleep.

Background: Finny is actually born from a line of noble blood. Purely noble. And he was in line to be head of house until he one day found fascination in the practices of medicine and postmortem care. He adores everything a out anatomy and medicine, and doesn't see it as weird to want to spend his time around dead people. Yup. He still has access to his family, funds and so on, but he surrendered his spot as heir of his family to his younger sister. Upon doing so, he became the undertaker of Hollycrest, and physician of the court for all of Lycan Fort Castle, though he his top priority is of course the royals.

Crush: None yet, though is a proud, creepy but sweet gay cinnamon roll who wouldn't mind a partner if he could get past his own demons.

Spouse/ GF/BG: N/A

Family: N/A

Other: Finny officially labelled the court physician of Hollycrest, but he also serves as its undertaker and an adviser to the royals for anything that has to do with his profession, such as epidemics, illness, odd murder/death, etc.

SN: Smokey Feather

Dante shrugged. "I've come to the same conclusion, more or less. You can practically taste tension from some of the elder creatures around. They're more attuned to things we can't pick up, I suppose." He sniffed. "Though it isn't the tension from the whole taking sides thing. Honestly, the fact that this whole magic against human thing is irritating. It has mother and Jay on my back about my studies, and it's most frustrating."

Dante narrowed his eyes. "I know full well what it does to wolves. Just as I know what at least seventy different plants can do to lungs alone." Turning away, he ran a hand through his hair as he thought it over. "Anyway, whatever happens, I feel the undertaker will get to add more numbers to his disgusting collection at some point." He smiled slightly. "Maybe a few wolves, but Jay nearly tore me a new one the last time I did." It was a large wolf that could have passed as a werewolf, but it hadn't been. The king and queen hadn't known that though, and he chuckled at the memory.

Redcap rubbed his head and said," Redcap no understand, most creature never nice to goblins which why horde attacked."