Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
OOC: I will keep this RP going as long as people want to be in it, though I may be unable to complete the story lines I have planned.
IC: They hear a voice from atop the castle wall. "Oi! Is someone out there? I can't see! Madoc, do you see someone?"
"I'm on my lunch break, Alun. I'm not a wall guard anymore. Oh, I'm kidding! I'm kidding! Let me take a look." There is a pause. "Yep, there's someone out there, all right." Louder, Madoc says, "Hey, would you mind taking a step forward? It's just that we can't really see so well through this fog. You're at the castle of the Lion Kingdom, so if that's where you're headed, welcome! If not, you're welcome anyway, at least as far as I'm concerned. I can't speak for Lord Urbien, of course, or Lady Valerie, but you're welcome as far as me and Alun go."
Alun pipes in now. "Oi, you can't be speakin' for me. I never said 'e was welcome by me."
"Oh, my apologies! I swear it won't happen again. Is he welcome by you?"
"O' course. Only, don't say what I said when I didn't say it, is all."
"I'll do my very best, I promise, though I can't say for certain I won't slip up again. Let me know if I do, so I can fix it." He calls out louder again. "Alun has confirmed that he also welcomes you!"
"Sure do!" adds Alun, "Only, I'd appreciate it if you could step forward so I can see who I'm welcomin'."
OOC: Do you want some more information about Kahltrain (the other continent)?
OOC: Sorry for taking so long!
IC: Amused by the guards, Rowena smiles faintly and steps fully out of the fog, making herself visible to the guards.
OOC: I will keep this RP going as long as people want to be in it, though I may be unable to complete the story lines I have planned.
IC: They hear a voice from atop the castle wall. "Oi! Is someone out there? I can't see! Madoc, do you see someone?"
"I'm on my lunch break, Alun. I'm not a wall guard anymore. Oh, I'm kidding! I'm kidding! Let me take a look." There is a pause. "Yep, there's someone out there, all right." Louder, Madoc says, "Hey, would you mind taking a step forward? It's just that we can't really see so well through this fog. You're at the castle of the Lion Kingdom, so if that's where you're headed, welcome! If not, you're welcome anyway, at least as far as I'm concerned. I can't speak for Lord Urbien, of course, or Lady Valerie, but you're welcome as far as me and Alun go."
Alun pipes in now. "Oi, you can't be speakin' for me. I never said 'e was welcome by me."
"Oh, my apologies! I swear it won't happen again. Is he welcome by you?"
"O' course. Only, don't say what I said when I didn't say it, is all."
"I'll do my very best, I promise, though I can't say for certain I won't slip up again. Let me know if I do, so I can fix it." He calls out louder again. "Alun has confirmed that he also welcomes you!"
"Sure do!" adds Alun, "Only, I'd appreciate it if you could step forward so I can see who I'm welcomin'."
OOC: Do you want some more information about Kahltrain (the other continent)?
OOC: Sorry for taking so long!
IC: Amused by the guards, Rowena smiles faintly and steps fully out of the fog, making herself visible to the guards.
OOC: Sure.
OOC: No worries.
IC: "'Ello," says Alun. "What brings you 'ere?"
OOC: I'll put something together and post it in the Lore topic.
IC: Amused by the guards, Rowena smiles faintly and steps fully out of the fog, making herself visible to the guards.
OOC: Sure.
OOC: No worries.
IC: "'Ello," says Alun. "What brings you 'ere?"
OOC: I'll put something together and post it in the Lore topic.
OOC: :3
IC: "She's bored." Frostclaws answers, smirking at Rowena who casts a glare at the cat. "I am looking for work as a warrior or thief or assassin or bounty hunter or magic master or any number of things." Rowena says.
OOC: great, thanks, can you tag when you do, please?
OOC: I'll put something together and post it in the Lore topic.
OOC: :3
IC: "She's bored." Frostclaws answers, smirking at Rowena who casts a glare at the cat. "I am looking for work as a warrior or thief or assassin or bounty hunter or magic master or any number of things." Rowena says.
OOC: great, thanks, can you tag when you do, please?
"Well, I reckon we can find you somethin'. I'nn't that right, Madoc?"
"Sure is. Why don't you let her in, Alun, while I go talk around," says Madoc, before leaving. Alun begins to open the gate.
IC: "She's bored." Frostclaws answers, smirking at Rowena who casts a glare at the cat. "I am looking for work as a warrior or thief or assassin or bounty hunter or magic master or any number of things." Rowena says.
OOC: great, thanks, can you tag when you do, please?
"Well, I reckon we can find you somethin'. I'nn't that right, Madoc?"
"Sure is. Why don't you let her in, Alun, while I go talk around," says Madoc, before leaving. Alun begins to open the gate.
OOC: Will do.
"Excellent." Rowena murmurs, stepping inside once the gates are open.
OOC: I'm sorry, but lately I've been quite busy, I can hardly keep up with my quote-chains as it is and I'm behind on my writing, so temporarily I'll be dropping out of all the RPs I'm in. I will come back eventually when I have more time but currently I can't.
OOC: I'm sorry, but lately I've been quite busy, I can hardly keep up with my quote-chains as it is and I'm behind on my writing, so temporarily I'll be dropping out of all the RPs I'm in. I will come back eventually when I have more time but currently I can't.
OOC: Don't worry about it; it happens. I'll be here.
IC: A week passes, and Azril gets to know the other members of Lady Valerie's guard. Madoc, though alarming to look at, is perhaps the kindest and most genuinely good person Azril has ever met. The very tall Ivor doesn't say much, and mostly keeps to himself. Gwynedd is taller than any of them but Ivor. She is generally rather boisterous, but also seems very reserved at times. Cadell, short and squat, tries to maintain an air of wisdom and cleverness, though he is not always successful. Emrys likes to hit things.
One day, while Azril and Ivor are on guard at Lady Valerie's door, a servant in LordUrbien's livery hurries up to them. "My lord wishes to speak with Lady Valerie about a matter of some importance." Ivor nods and calls into the room.
When the servant is let in, he explains to Lady Valerie that Lord Urbien is planning the expedition to the Abandoned Fortress and he would like her nephew to lead it.
Lady Valerie listens carefully while he explains, sipping a goblet of water. "The Abandoned Fortress...yes, I think Daniel would be delighted to accept Lord Urbien's offer. He's down in the training yard somewhere, I think - I'll go and tell him myself. Where might he find Urbien to discuss things?"
When the servant is let in, he explains to Lady Valerie that Lord Urbien is planning the expedition to the Abandoned Fortress and he would like her nephew to lead it.
Lady Valerie listens carefully while he explains, sipping a goblet of water. "The Abandoned Fortress...yes, I think Daniel would be delighted to accept Lord Urbien's offer. He's down in the training yard somewhere, I think - I'll go and tell him myself. Where might he find Urbien to discuss things?"