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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 17:41:08 GMT -5
Neglos started laughing."You think a few guards can catch me?You wouldn't be the first."He stepped out into the light to show his black hair and his black clothes with crow feathers twined into them."Crows are had to get rid of."
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Post by πππππ’ on May 11, 2019 17:43:49 GMT -5
Adelaide finished up the last of the dishes and cups, wiping her hands and standing with her arms crossed over her chest. She tilts her head a bit, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear when it came loose. "I have to do some work in the garden if you'd like to join me. It doesn't sound like wherever you need to be at is so important if you can't remember if you should be there or not." There's a slight teasing in her tone.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 17:45:56 GMT -5
"It'll get you away from me at least for now." Rafaela said, two guards carrying spears at their side and rifles on their backs walked through the crowd. Rafaela briefly addressed both of them and showed them her navy sigil, while keeping her sword pointed towards Neglos. Both guards moved towards him.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 17:48:51 GMT -5
Neglos cawed a few times and then a murder of crows joined behind him a few moments later."Try."He challenged before pointing the steak at the guards and holding his other arm up.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 17:50:46 GMT -5
"It's not that I can't remember something, my mother or the advisers probably has some responsibility planned for me and thinks I've been avoiding them every morning." Bulent shrugged, having a few large sips of the wine. "Which I have... let's go to the garden then." He smiled.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 17:53:54 GMT -5
Both guards decided to go for their rifles, one even passing his spear to Rafaela. People on the street moved to the sides, away from the four of them. Rafaela looked at the birds, and wondered if he was some kind of sorcerer. A guard shot down one of the crows, while the other kept his rifle trained on Neglos. "Call off your birds, and we'll escort you out of the city."
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 17:59:04 GMT -5
Neglos didn't look back,but a tear formed in one eye."You just killed my friend,why would I let you do anything to me?"And with that he dropped his hand and the crows instantly swarmed the trio,pecking at them with their beaks and clawing at them with their talons."I just wanted some food,is that really too much to ask for?"He said with his voice wavering.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:02:47 GMT -5
The guards shot at the flock of crows, before trying to beat the crows away with their rifles. Rafaela covered her face, and tried to walk forwards through the crows with spear in hand. "There's plenty of food in a prison cell if that's what you want, sorcerer!" Rafaela shouted over the cawing of crows.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:06:24 GMT -5
"I am no sorcerer and I won't be shut off from my friends!"Neglos called back before climbing onto a nearby building.
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Post by πππππ’ on May 11, 2019 18:07:22 GMT -5
Adelaide couldn't help but smile, watching as he chugged his wine before agreeing to go with her. She chuckles under her breath and grabs a basket on her way out of the kitchen, holding the door open for Bulent. "You know, one of these days you're going to have to take up some of your responsibilities." She told him, the heels of her shoes clacking softly and echoing throughout the hallway as she made her way outside towards the gardens. "But, it's not really my place to tell you that I suppose."
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:08:29 GMT -5
Rafaela started swiping the crows away with the spear, seeing him flee she gestured to the guards to step back and focus on the crows. She cursed as a few of their talons scratched her face.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:12:15 GMT -5
The crows continued their attack on the guards.They didn't want their friend to be taken by these bullies.
"You're doing well."He whispered before pulling out the dead one's body."Fly free."He told it before taking it's head and feathers.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:13:16 GMT -5
Bulent moved to hold the door open first but she beat him to it. "I don't mind responsibilities so long as they don't involve talking to tired councilmen old enough to remember the civil war. Tell as much as you like, just make sure the king or queen don't hear you." He chuckled, following her down the hall towards the gardens.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:17:15 GMT -5
The guards and Rafaela had killed a few more crows. They started to back down the street, one of the guards had a moment to catch the attention of a griffin sitting on the walls nearby. It wore some light leather armor with a blue scarf carrying the navy's sigil as well, and swooped down at great speed to crash through the flock and take out a few more crows.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:19:09 GMT -5
"No!"Neglos' head snapped back towards the murder.He cawed twice and the murder picked up the bodies of their family and flew off.Then he took off after them.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:29:51 GMT -5
Neither the guards, the griffin, or Rafaela tried to go after him, Rafaela mostly just glad that he was gone. Both guards escorted Rafaela back towards where her temporary apartment was supposed to be, keeping an eye out for Neglos at all times.
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Post by Protractor on May 11, 2019 18:32:23 GMT -5
"You're not safe,not anymore."Neglos grinned from The Nest where he could see the town,and the apartment.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 18:45:30 GMT -5
Rafaela dropped her bag inside her apartment and just dumped most of it out across the divan. The outside mightβve looked dingy and it was small but the inside was nicely furnished, and there were large windows displaying the cliffs beyond the docks. She washed over the cuts on her face and arms from the murder of crows in the sink with cool water. She didnβt feel like unpacking now after that exertion, so she collapsed onto the divan next to her things and wanted to rest.
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Post by πππππ’ on May 11, 2019 19:45:56 GMT -5
Bulent moved to hold the door open first but she beat him to it. "I don't mind responsibilities so long as they don't involve talking to tired councilmen old enough to remember the civil war. Tell as much as you like, just make sure the king or queen don't hear you." He chuckled, following her down the hall towards the gardens. While Adelaide understood that it was meant to be taken as a joke, she knew the seriousness behind what he was saying. If the king or queen heard her speaking so casually to Bulent then she would immediately find herself out on the streets, without a home or a job. She just glances to him and offers a small smile, staying silent as she descended down a couple of windy stairs, getting closer to the servants quarters until she took a turn which led to a door. She opened it for the both of them, the bright light of daytime shining into the otherwise poorly lit hall.
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Post by Morior on May 11, 2019 20:03:59 GMT -5
Bulent blinked a few times to get used to the sunlight, waiting in the door for Adelaide to lead. βI didnβt know that you also did garden work... usually I always see you indoors when youβre not going out to the market,β he commented. βHow much of the gardens need to get done?β he followed up by asking.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 11, 2019 22:13:31 GMT -5
Calvin Walker
(Male, 22, Tradesmen/blacksmith )
Calvin is a handsome dark skin man. He has a lighter tone around his face and bright brown eyes. Calvin has a muscular build especially his arms. Calvin has short black hair and stands at around 5'9. He has a young looking face and gets mistaken for being younger than his actual age. He typically has his black blacksmith apron on and smells like fire and metal. Calvin is a creative and hardworking man. Calvin is always looking for ways to improve his craft, and make stronger weapons and armor He likes making people laugh and help others out whenever he can. Calvin is a bit of a dreamer and hopes to accomplish great things in his life. He is a bit naive and a little to trusting of others. Calvin isn't the best fighter, but he does try his best. He gets flustered when people especially women compliment him on his muscles. Calvin was born and raised on the island. Growing up, he found himself drawn to blacksmithing. At first his parents wasn't sure but decided to let him pursue his passion. He ended up becoming a apprentice and wasn't long before he ended up with his very own blacksmith shop. Calvin enjoys working on unique weapons and watching the waves hit the shore. He has a pet cockatrice named Sammy. Calvin is bisexual. He dislikes bullies and people who brag about killing for fun.
(Open for family relations, romance ect.)
Victor Nash
(Male. 24, palace guard )
Victor has wavy, light blonde hair that he will sometimes cut short depending on his mood. He has light blue eyes with flecks of grey in them. He has a triangular looking face and a sharp jawline. He has fair skin and has a somewhat muscular looking build. Victor stands at around 5'10 and usually has a frown or an annoyed look on his face. Victor is a fierce and stubborn man. He is known to be sarcastic and have a mix of a pessimist and a realist. Victor prefers to keep his feelings to himself. He is pretty smart and gets annoyed by others easily. Victor hates to lose and believes nothing can scare him. Despite this, he can be flirty and enjoys the finer things in life. He is much nicer once you get past his tough exterior. Victor wants more in life but doesn't know what or how to achieve it. Victor didn't have the easiest time growing up. His father was very strict and expected a lot out of him. He didn't approve of his son being gay and forced him to repress it. Instead of becoming a merchant or going into academics, Victor chose instead to become a palace guard. Victor hopes to one day make it either it to general or become a high ranking officer in the navy,
(Open for romance, rivals ect. )
Calix DeVille (Male, 23, Noble )
Calix has dark brown hair with some bits of black near the ends. He likes to keep his hair combed back and neat. Calix has bright green eyes with flecks of gold in them. He has fairly toned build, olive colored skin and a well trimmed, short beard. He stands at around 6'1. Calix loves to wear expensive clothes and silk. Calix a arrogant and pretentious man. He considers himself above the commoners and dislikes associating with them. Calix knows he looks good, and uses his looks to his advantage. He is always looking for ways to improve his political standing. He loves nothing more than going to social parties and either getting laid or drunk. He has a habit of underestimating people and being a bit immature. His reputation means a great deal to him. He is the type of person who won't hesitate to talk about you behind your back. Calix was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He grew up being spoiled and believing he was the greatest. Calix wouldn't mind if he somehow became king one day or at least a close friend of the king or queen. Calix likes men, women, parties and having a good time. He enjoys sword fighting and likes to work on his skills. He dislike dirty things, being outsmarted and rats. (Family relations are open, Open for romance, enemies ect. )
Catalina "Cat or Kat" Delgado (Female, 21, outcast/thief and assassin )
Catalina has long black hair that she usually keeps in a fishtail braid. She has dark brown eyes with a mischievous glint to them. Kat has a heart shaped face and bronze colored skin. She stands at around 5'6 and has a slim build. She usually can be seen wearing dark clothing with ripped pants. Catalina has a couple of tattoos on her arms and plans on getting more. Catalina is a tricky and cunning woman. Best to watch yourself around her. She is independent and has little regard for authority figures. Catalina takes pleasure in killing others and has a twisted sense of humor. She is quick on her feet and knows how to evade others. She is not afraid to defend herself and will fight dirty. While she prefers to work alone, she will occasionally work with others on a job or project. Catalina ran away from home when she was young and never looked back. She learned how to steal from the other outcasts. However, how she learned to kill is something she prefers to keep secret. Catalina likes cats, sunsets, money and exploring places she has never been. (Open for romance, friends, rivals ect.)
Terra (Female, 19, Navy)
Terra has a dark brown head with some darker red mixed in and lighter brown feathers. The rest of her body is a light tan color while her talons are a pale gold color. She has bright yellow eyes and a average build for a griffin. Terra is a loyal and tough griffin. She does her very best to make her kingdom proud. She is focused and fearless in battle. She can be a little reckless and clumsy. Terra loves to be around people and could listen to them talk for hours. Terra likes to gossip and be a nosy. She is compassionate and hates seeing others upset. Terra was born on the island, and was raised by a fisherman. Her parents were killed though she isn't sure what killed them. She joined the navy because it seemed like the right thing to do. Terra likes flying around for long hours, fish and humans. She is not a fan of griffin who hate humans and sea serpents. (Open for friends and romance. )
(Hope these look okay)
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Post by πππππ’ on May 11, 2019 23:02:11 GMT -5
βHave you been watching me, sire?β Adelaide teased, glancing over to him over her shoulder. She navigates her way over to the simple wooden fence that contains many twisting vines and a few overgrown flowers, approaching the gate and reaching over it to unlock it. βNot much of it, just going to check on the produce and cutting away any weeds, maybe harvesting anything thatβs ripe and ready.β She told him as she swung open the gate and took a step onto the narrow, smooth soiled pathway.
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Post by Morior on May 12, 2019 0:22:39 GMT -5
"Not intentionally." Bulent replied seriously. "Leave the gate open or closed, or does it matter?" He asked her following her into the garden. "Should we have brought baskets or tools then?" he noticed he was still carrying the nearly-empty glass of wine, he finished it quickly and tucked the glass into his pocket to put back in the kitchen later. πππππ’
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Post by Morior on May 12, 2019 0:39:14 GMT -5
all of them have been added Hawkeyes258 )
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Post by πππππ’ on May 12, 2019 0:54:20 GMT -5
βClose, please.β She told him, chuckling at his answer. Adelaide smiles briefly in Bulentβs direction before holding up the basket in her hands. βIβve already got one in here, with weeds you justuse your hands to pull them out. Make sure you get as much of the root too. If we were planting anything I wouldβve brought more out. If you really need a tool of some sort I have a blunt knife you could use.β Adelaide mentioned as she set down the basket and began to tie the front of her skirt up so it lay below her knees, that way it wonβt get as dirty from kneeling in the soil.
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Post by Morior on May 12, 2019 10:26:24 GMT -5
Bulent closed the gate and caught up to her down the narrow soil path. He knelt down next to her, glad he was wearing his plainest clothes for this. "When you said gardening I was thinking it would be a lot of digging up and replanting, like the queen likes to have done with half the gardens every year, but I guess I don't know much about gardening. These are the weeds right?" He looked at some small fern-like stalks of green that stuck up from the soil in between and around the rows of plants. πππππ’
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Post by Lycoris on May 12, 2019 17:03:10 GMT -5
((I have a couple more characters that might be coming, and if I decide to go ahead with them they'll probably be posted in a day or two. In the meantime I hope the queen fits well enough. If anything needs to be changed let me know.)) Beyza Evren-Elif (F, 48, Dying Queen) Beyza has golden-brown skin that recent years of illness has rendered ashen. Her once thick, umber head of hair is now thin, frail, and graying with age. It hangs loosely at her back, though she had oft sported it in a tight ponytail in her youth. Beyza's eyes are brown-black; a cold and piercing night sky. Her heart-shaped face is slight and feminine, though nary a smile ever creeps upon it. She stands quite tall for a woman at 5'8. Her royal wardrobe consists of long and flowing fabrics lined with colors of the seafloor, which include dark blues, deep greens, beige, and some occasional black. Beyza rarely wears any of the intricate and dazzling jewelry her people are known for, but she's almost never seen without her two pearl earrings. The Queen is a cold woman. She does what's required of her as ruler, but with no great enthusiasm. Though possessing a sharp and rational mind, she's hypercritical and rude to those she deems inferior. Some people simply aren't worth her time. In her youth, Beyza was wild; in love with the sea and the lifestyle that surrounded it. She often fantasized about donning a navy uniform and stealing away on a ship to live with the griffins. As she got older, already distant dreams of sailing and griffins became even more distant. Royal duties were made a priority for her by her parents, who had groomed her to be the successor since she was small. Perhaps this had a part to play in the hardening her jaded heart. But gradually, since the onset of her illness, certain things have drifted onto her mind; questions and regrets only one confronting their own mortality could have. Her once impenetrable soul has been softening slightly as death approaches. Beyza loves to read, a hobby she's been partaking in much more since her illness. She also loves stargazing and watching the sea on her patio.
(Family: Bulent (Son?), other royal family open)
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Post by Morior on May 12, 2019 17:45:24 GMT -5
(ahhhh Beyza and Evren are such nice names :DDDD i had an online friend named Beyza she taught me some Turkish. Her form looks good, added!)
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Post by Morior on May 12, 2019 18:11:48 GMT -5
would you want to RP now? I can make a palace servant character)
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Post by Lycoris on May 12, 2019 18:15:08 GMT -5
((Not right now even though I'd love to. We're gonna be having a Mother's Day barbecue soon. ))
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