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Advanced RP! Craethiel Kingdom is set in the year 1200BC in the mythical, dangerous land of Craethiel Kingdom with a medieval, fantasy adventure theme.

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  2. Character Identity Information Name: Rhaenyra (Ray-NEAR-Uh) Elgris Age: 24 Gender: Female Species: Dragonkin Origin: Therarrian Mountains Nationality: Therarrian Occupation: Adventurer/Mercenary Rank/Title: Silver Rank Adventurer Physical Appearance Height: 6’1 Weight: 200 Eye Colour: Gold Hair Colour: Red Physical Description: A tank of a woman, as fearsome as she is beautiful, flowing red hair cascading from a head topped with dragon horns, her face marked with the tattoos of her people, her smile displaying rows of beastly teeth. She possesses a splendid blend of toned muscle and a delicious hourglass figure, making her very appealing to the eye. She tends to wear the dark clothes and armor indicative of her people, as well as furs that she seems to personally enjoy, her choice in clothing reflecting her love of combat, but also the confidence that comes with knowing her own beauty and a shameless love for flaunting said beauty. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Often described as having more muscle than brains, Rhaenyra can be a little airheaded, but generally good-natured, if a little brutish and blunt. She tends to be very boisterous and loud, at times coming off as obnoxious, but rarely without a smile on her face. She loves a good competition, especially when it comes to contests of strength! She can be a bit of a party-animal, and she will never turn down a drinking game! Strengths: Incredibly strong, skilled fighter, charming, foraging, hunting, strong stomach, naturally curious, can eat raw meat with little or no ill effects, mild - moderate pyokinesis, firebreath, Weaknesses: Undereducated, a bit slow, tends to try to brute force her way through problems rather than find workarounds, a tad naive, Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): Fight strong opponents and get stronger, ride a true dragon, Hobbies and Interests: Fighting, working out, sex, drinking games, gambling, wrestling, hunting, swimming, exploring, eating, Personal Sexual Information Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (Hetero-lean) Sexual Position: Switch Turn ons: Strength, manhandling, large insertions, interracial, biting, sexual wrestling, position swapping (Sub to Dom, Dom to Sub, etc), oral, breastplay, paizuri, dirt, outdoor sex, having her horns grabbed, impact-play, spanking, Turn offs: filth, mutilation, underage, extreme cruel emotional torment, Sensitivity: 1 - 10 = 7 Additional Sexual Information: Having her horns touched is a huge turn-on for her If you can compete with her in raw strength, you’re more likely to get her attention She is very sexually liberated and experienced STD History: None. She is clean. (End of Optional part. The rest of the form is required unless stated otherwise.) History Awards/Commendations: Criminal Record: Indecent Exposure, Public Intoxication, Taking part in a Bar Brawl, Assaulting an officer, Resisting Arrest, Bio: Born to a clan of dragonkin in the Therarr Mountains, Rhaenyra had always been a bit of a rebellious spirit, and certainly a tomboy. She would always accompany her father and the other males on hunts and scouting missions whenever she could, and inevitably picked up some of their habits as well. By the time she was 16, she’d already become a capable fighter, and gotten awfully good at holding her alcohol for someone her age. Naturally a charming young lass, she was well-liked by most in her clan, and likewise, she loved most everyone in her clan like her own family. It was a very tight-knit community that fostered teamwork and healthy bonds between its members. However, as wonderful as life with the clan was, it could not provide everything Rhaenyra wanted in life. Growing up on stories of the might of dragons from which her kind descended, she always fantasized about meeting one and flying as they did. Some of her attempts to fly herself inevitably got her into some trouble, which she bled for, but it never dulled her enthusiasm. If anything, it only reaffirmed her drive to find a real dragon for herself one day. Once she was old enough, she set out on her own to explore the world and see what life had to offer outside the clan, though she promised to visit whenever she could. Hitch-hiking and taking on whatever odd-jobs she coil along the way, she eventually made her way to the Great City of Selil, the capital city of the Kingdom of Craethiel. There she lives to this day, though she prefers camping in the woodlands for the most part, as opposed to living in the city itself.
  3. Character Identity Information Name: Ashera Facan AKA Dendra Age: 69 Gender: Female Species: Dark Elf Origin: the kingdom of Dendronia Nationality: Dendronian Occupation: Adventurer/Mercenary Rank/Title: Silver Rank Adventurer / Lady (Former) Physical Appearance Height: 5'11 Weight: 150 Eye Colour: Gold Hair Colour: White Physical Description: A tall woman, often described as being as beautiful as a fine sword. She is lean, yet strong despite this. Adorned in dark clothes save for the white cloak she keeps with her at all times. Prefers light armor as it allows for better mobility and stealth. Eyes the color of polished gold, hair the color of fresh snow. (Couldn't decide if I wanted her to have dark skin or blue skin, so I'm leaving that up in the air lol) Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Ashera could best be described as ‘damaged goods’. There’s a good person in there, but it takes some digging to get to her softer side thanks to a lifetime of hardship and a natural distrust of those outside her inner circle. She is generally very blunt about what she wants and what she expects of others, tending to get frustrated when things don’t go her way. Despite that, she is capable of learning from her mistakes, and will begrudgingly admit her faults once she’d had some time to simmer down. She tends to be a little emotionally closed-off, but she will open up if she’s drunk enough or if she trusts you. She seems happiest when she’s singing or practicing magic, Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Capable thief, very fast and light on her feet, moderate - semi-advanced magical ability, highly educated, a capable seductress when times call for it, highly tuned senses, tracking and wilderness survival, mild passive healing abilities, Weaknesses: Overconfident, Arrogant, a tad brash, short-tempered, bit snobbish at times, overly prideful, not much stronger than an average human, Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): Rebuild her family’s dynasty, Find a mate who she truly connects with. Hobbies and Interests: Knife-throwing, Drinking, swimming, reading, practicing magic, singing, playing the lute, Personal Sexual Information Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Sexual Position: Switch Turn ons: Breast play, submissive partners, clothed sex, aphrodisiacs, biting, bath/shower sex, affectionate partners, kissing, large insertions, aggressive partners, being called ‘my lady’ or things of that ilk, body-worship, Turn offs: Smegma, filth, blood, mockery, physical abuse, animals, Sensitivity: 1 - 10 = 7 or 8. Very sensitive nipples and ears. Additional Sexual Information: She can seem a bit prudish, but once you get her in the mood, she’s a very passionate lover. Her time working as a prostitute has taught her a lot of fun tricks. Due to her passive healing powers, she never gets loose no matter how much she gets fucked, meaning she’s still tight as a virgin. Playing with or biting her ears is about as effective as playing with her clit. She acts tough in everyday life, but get her hot and bothered enough, and she may just be putty in your hand. STD History: None. She is clean. (End of Optional part. The rest of the form is required unless stated otherwise.) Extra Information (This whole part is optional) Father: Lord Gaelin Norharice (Deceased) Mother: Lady Sana Facan (Deceased) Siblings: None Grandparents: N/A Children: N/A Grand-children: N/A House: Facan Pet: N/A Additional information: She keeps a collection of magic-books in her house, Her preferred method of combat is sneak attacks or magically-enhanced melee, History Awards/Commendations: None Criminal Record: Theft, smuggling, resisting arrest, assaulting an officer, assault with a deadly weapon, possession of illegal substances, illegal prostitution, Bio: Born to Lord Gaelin Norharice and Lady Sana Facan, Ashera was born into the wealth and privilege expected of nobility, and she carried no shame over it. She had no problem bragging about her family's status and position in society as the regional lords, but unfortunately, such an attitude coupled with the less than stellar ruling practices of her parents, discontent quickly grew amongst the people, and with it, came rebellion, which eventually spilled out into open conflict. One day, the common folk stormed her family's home, slaughtering guards and destroying property. Ashera and her family tried to flee, but the rebels had the family cornered. In a moment of desperation, Lady Sana pushed her daughter off a bridge and into the river below, washing the young noble away before the rebels could get their hands on her. With the rebels presuming Ashera died in the river, they publicly executed the Lord and Lady, leaving Ashera without a home or family to fall back on. She was completely alone in the world. With nowhere to go, she wandered the countryside for ages, using the alias of Dendra to avoid being caught by rebels, sleeping in barns and stealing food whenever she could. This naturally got her into some trouble more than once, but the most she did it, the better she got, until she could move like a shadow. When she wasn’t stealing, she was taking on whatever jobs she could, ranging from babysitting to manual labor to prostitution when times were especially hard. Once she had saved up enough money, she hopped on the first transport out of the kingdom, hoping to start a new life for herself where her name did not mark her for death. For the time being, she finds herself in the Kingdom of Craethiel, making her way as an adventurer, living in a small house that she rents on the edge of the city.
  4. Character Identity Information Name: Marie Everden Age: 44 Gender: Female/Futa Religion: Agnostic Species: Quarter Giant Origin: Edges of the Therarr Mountains Nationality: Craetharian Occupation: Librarian and part-time adventurer Rank/Title: Wizardess/Adventurer Physical Appearance Height: 229cm/7,5ft Weight: 117kg/258lb Eye Colour: Dark Blue Hair Colour: Black Physical Description: A tall woman often seen hitting her head because of it. She has a normal physique apart from a bit of cushion especially around her hips and thighs, but also a small pouch belly which she hides with baggy sweaters most of the time or surpresses with a corset. Said sweaters are often in a dark blue colour because she likes how it fits her eyes, which are framed by square glasses. Further down she likes to wear a skirt varying in length often accompanied by stockings or leggings accentuating her tan/darker skin. She doesnt wear armour on adventures as she protects herself with magic and her skin is slightly thicker/tuffer from her giant lineage. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: A clumsy and shy woman that despite her imposing stature and ancestory strength really isnt threatening at all and not fond of physical altercations, it does happen that she underestimates her own strength or rarely lets her temperament get the better of her. She is warm and kind but even though she has been running her library for years is still pretty bad at talking to strangers, luckily people find it more endearing than strange, you cant learn socialising from a book (trust me she tried). Has a passion for books and writing as she is facinated by stories and knowledge, but she is only really wise in the specific things she reads about and in other remarks can be dumb at times, but is very aware what she is knowledgable in and in what not, but always willing to learn. She is not really emotionally open or closed off, choosing the time and person to be vulnerable/with. Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Broadly experienced in magic with advanced ability, naturally tough skin and stronger body, self control, resistant against many natural poisons home to the Therarr Mountains and home area, cuddling, quick learner/quick thinker Weaknesses: Clumsy, easily flustered, not sneaky at all, weak to hallucinagenics/intoxicants both physically and mentally as she likes to experiment with the mind altering capabilities, normal people sized buildings, overthinking/procrastinating, Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): To build one of the largest libraries in Craethial focusing mainly on the teaching of magic and storys from all over the realm (also with an extensive adult section). She hopes to gather enough storys and experiences of her own, in the city and on adventures, so she can one day write her own books. But for now she keeps her drafts for books to herself, especially because she got the farthest in her more „personal“ collection ;). Hobbies and Interests: Reading, writing, using illusion and creation magic to create pretty sceneries, gardening, drawing Personal Sexual Information Sexual Orientation: Lesbian Turn ons: Dominant partners, exhibitionsim, cuddling/ cuddlefucking, shower/ bath sex, toys, aphrodisiacs/ intoxicants, breast play, cum play, kissing/ licking, physical touch, passionate/ loving partners, praise/ dirty talk, orgasm control, impreg/ preg, lactation Turn offs: Violence, abuse, rape, blood, toilet play, vomit, bestiality, childlike characters Penis Length: 23cm/9,1in Breast Size: G-Cup, teardrop shaped Sensitivity: Sensitive in intimate areas and on the side oft he neck, normally sensitive skin Additional Sexual Information:Heart shaped squishy butt and wider hips, Virgin, but really experienced in theory as she reads a lot of smut, was born with both a penis and vagina and gets really weak when both are stimulated, is scared to expose herself because she is ashamed of being a futa, is weak for kissing or cuddling/touching during penetration STD History: Clean Extra Information Father: Human, Markus (Merser) Everden, dead at 81 Mother: Half Giant Evelynne Everden (78), still alive and in a healthy relationship with her daughter, supporting her financially and taking care of the librarys plants and garden when shes gone Siblings: Emma Everden (39), moved far away but keeps in contact over letters Grandparents: 1 giant (around 130), 3 humans. The human ones dead and the giant unknown Children: None Grand-children: None House: She lives in the third floor of the library in the Great City of Selil, the bottom 2 floors made bigger using magic Pet: Lily, a dog that she summoned trying to summon a cat and ended up somehow coming into existence, small and weird mix, but she loves her dearly History Awards/Commendations: Completed all 10 years of the Merser-Everden School of Magics with honors in a lot of classes Criminal Record: Possession of illegal substances, damage of personal property, damage of state property, smuggling of magical artifacts Bio: Her Mother moved to the great City of Selil after living on the edges of the Therarr Mountain with her giant mother, whom abandoned her after she grew into an adult (28 for this giant species). Which is essentially how Maries life came to be, her mother settling down with a man and running a succesfull magic school with him, building themselves a comfortable life in Craethiel. Marie grew up learning magic from her father and being close to books in general as the entire family was full of bookworms, which led to her being connected to books from an early age and learning the power of knowledge, especially if that knowledge lets you blast fireballs at people. While she was always supposed to take over the magic school in the end her mother would still live comfortably live decades until she became old in half giant terms. So she continued running the school and helping her daughter realise her dream of a library. It has the nice benefit of getting textbooks for free, but thats not why she did it. Whilst running the library Marie obviously wanted to see the world and experience Craethiel to its fullest to seek inspiration, experience life and maybe some of that thrill she always read about in books. So for a good part of the year Marie leaves a projection of herself in the library to still assist visitors in everything books and goes out of the city, visiting different places and keeping tabs of her storys, even drawing some doodles of the things she sees, in her novel size notebook. The death of her father 2 years ago was a big hit for her as he was always a pillar of support for her and it made her realise the cruelty of growing older than other species seeing as her mother would have always outlived her father she wanted to make sure this was not the case for her. Whilst Marie was never thrilled about having to eventually show her weird circumstances surrounding her genitals to someone to get a partner in the future, she phantasizes a lot about finding the one she can be open with and hopes to find her on her journeys.
  5. Character Identity Information Name: Ashera Facan AKA Dendra Age: 69 Gender: Female Species: Dark Elf Origin: the kingdom of Dendronia Nationality: Dendronian Occupation: Adventurer/Mercenary Rank/Title: Silver Rank Adventurer / Lady (Former) Physical Appearance Height: 5'11 Weight: 150 Eye Colour: Gold Hair Colour: White Physical Description: A tall woman, often described as being as beautiful as a fine sword. She is lean, yet strong despite this. Adorned in dark clothes save for the white cloak she keeps with her at all times. Prefers light armor as it allows for better mobility and stealth. Eyes the color of polished gold, hair the color of fresh snow. (Couldn't decide if I wanted her to have dark skin or blue skin, so I'm leaving that up in the air lol) Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Ashera could best be described as ‘damaged goods’. There’s a good person in there, but it takes some digging to get to her softer side thanks to a lifetime of hardship and a natural distrust of those outside her inner circle. She is generally very blunt about what she wants and what she expects of others, tending to get frustrated when things don’t go her way. Despite that, she is capable of learning from her mistakes, and will begrudgingly admit her faults once she’d had some time to simmer down. She tends to be a little emotionally closed-off, but she will open up if she’s drunk enough or if she trusts you. She seems happiest when she’s singing or practicing magic, Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Capable thief, very fast and light on her feet, moderate - semi-advanced magical ability, highly educated, a capable seductress when times call for it, highly tuned senses, tracking and wilderness survival, mild passive healing abilities, Weaknesses: Overconfident, Arrogant, a tad brash, short-tempered, bit snobbish at times, overly prideful, not much stronger than an average human, overuse of magic leaves her exhausted, Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): Rebuild her family’s dynasty, Find a mate who she truly connects with. Hobbies and Interests: Knife-throwing, Drinking, swimming, reading, practicing magic, singing, playing the lute, Personal Sexual Information Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Sexual Position: Switch Turn ons: Breast play, submissive partners, clothed sex, aphrodisiacs, biting, bath/shower sex, affectionate partners, kissing, large insertions, aggressive partners, being called ‘my lady’ or things of that ilk, body-worship, Turn offs: Smegma, filth, blood, mockery, physical abuse, animals, Sensitivity: 1 - 10 = 7 or 8. Very sensitive nipples and ears. Additional Sexual Information: She can seem a bit prudish, but once you get her in the mood, she’s a very passionate lover. Her time working as a prostitute has taught her a lot of fun tricks. Due to her passive healing powers, she never gets loose no matter how much she gets fucked, meaning she’s still tight as a virgin. Playing with or biting her ears is about as effective as playing with her clit. She acts tough in everyday life, but get her hot and bothered enough, and she may just be putty in your hand. STD History: None. She is clean. (End of Optional part. The rest of the form is required unless stated otherwise.) Extra Information (This whole part is optional) Father: Lord Gaelin Norharice (Deceased) Mother: Lady Sana Facan (Deceased) Siblings: None Grandparents: N/A Children: N/A Grand-children: N/A House: Facan Pet: N/A Additional information: She keeps a collection of magic-books in her house, Her preferred method of combat is sneak attacks or magically-enhanced melee, History Awards/Commendations: None Criminal Record: Theft, smuggling, resisting arrest, assaulting an officer, assault with a deadly weapon, possession of illegal substances, illegal prostitution, Bio: Born to Lord Gaelin Norharice and Lady Sana Facan, Ashera was born into the wealth and privilege expected of nobility, and she carried no shame over it. She had no problem bragging about her family's status and position in society as the regional lords, but unfortunately, such an attitude coupled with the less than stellar ruling practices of her parents, discontent quickly grew amongst the people, and with it, came rebellion, which eventually spilled out into open conflict. One day, the common folk stormed her family's home, slaughtering guards and destroying property. Ashera and her family tried to flee, but the rebels had the family cornered. In a moment of desperation, Lady Sana pushed her daughter off a bridge and into the river below, washing the young noble away before the rebels could get their hands on her. With the rebels presuming Ashera died in the river, they publicly executed the Lord and Lady, leaving Ashera without a home or family to fall back on. She was completely alone in the world. With nowhere to go, she wandered the countryside for ages, using the alias of Dendra to avoid being caught by rebels, sleeping in barns and stealing food whenever she could. This naturally got her into some trouble more than once, but the most she did it, the better she got, until she could move like a shadow. When she wasn’t stealing, she was taking on whatever jobs she could, ranging from babysitting to manual labor to prostitution when times were especially hard. Once she had saved up enough money, she hopped on the first transport out of the kingdom, hoping to start a new life for herself where her name did not mark her for death. For the time being, she finds herself in the Kingdom of Craethiel, making her way as an adventurer, living in a small house that she rents on the edge of the city.
  6. Yuno

    Yuno's OC folder

    In this folder are all ocs I have either drawn or bought. Please do not steal and use or claim as your own. Each depending on who is used will have vastly different descriptions. Character Identity Information Name: Callum Adelyta Age: Unknown Gender: male (OPTIONAL!)Religion: Technically a spiritualist Species: Fallen Angel Origin: born in the heavens and fell beneath the sea of clouds Nationality: fallen Heavenborne Occupation: vigilante/A fallen angel that is denial that he's fell Rank/Title: "The Forsaken One" | Fallen Archangel Physical Appearance Height: 5'7" Weight: 167lbs Eye Colour: scarlet red Hair Colour: light brown Physical Description: rather thin though his physical appearance tends to be jarring as despite his malnourished form he is more than capable of handling himself. He's blind in one eye, and is missing a wing on the side he has been blinded on. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Callum is a temperamental being that is often balant with his words however he is also someone that pushes others away on purpose as he refuses to get close to people. The moment he does however, no matter where they go, Callum won't be far away assuring their safety. Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Callum has eons of Combative experience and is a very quick thinker. His experience in heavenly wars has made him ready for nigh any battle. Some of his abilities are like that of an angels. Such as the ability to change somethings imminent fate, heal another being, and provide other various angelic abilities however because he's fallen from grace who knows what these abilities are tainted to me? Weaknesses: as a fallen angel, anything holy- even his own abilities cause him to writhe in pain- even through prayer Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): to return to heaven Hobbies and Interests: heroism, vigilantism/saving people, singing at night when he thinks he's alone Personal Sexual Information (This whole part is optional) Sexual Orientation: very gay but he doesn't know that when we start rping Turn ons: bondage, deep voices, rough/heavy sex Turn offs: anything gross Penis Length: 3 inches soft, 8 hard (at best) Breast Size: none/male Sensitivity: given his body was pure before falling all his sensitive spots are incredibly sensitive and almost easily trigger his male instincts Additional Sexual Information: STD History: clean, immune (End of Optional part. The rest of the form is required unless stated otherwise.) Extra Information (This whole part is optional) Father: Unknown Mother: Unknown Siblings: most other angels Grandparents: none Children: none Grand-children: none House: Adelyta Pet: a large raven with red eyes Additional information: tba History Awards/Commendations: Criminal Record: clean (ironically) (OPTIONAL!)Medical Record: blind in right eye, missing right wing, beneath his clothes the burn scars from falling are all over his right side- the damage being so severe that he cannot sleep on his right side as well as it having not healed correctly, giving him various pains when he over works himself. Bio:
  7. location: selil (harbor) armored boots stepped through the warehouse stopping just before the pool of blood there was something lying in it but the state of whoever they used to be makes him/her best left undescribed "who were they?" azure asked kneeling to get a better look "dock worker mam name of mishka alexsei coworkers went looking for them after they were over due for rollcall that was 2 days ago its only been an hour since they found him" the city guard answered "any magic involved?" "we've found traces mam though not even close to the same level used in a spell" the victim looked to have been shredded by long claws of some sort no signs of struggle and curiously no tracks drops of blood or anything else that might indicate a direction the thing had taken after killing the man none of him was missing, that would seem to indicate what ever had done this was a who but azure had her doubts she'd seen somethings during her career but only one of them like this and the other case was not perpetrated by anything with a shread of empathy "clean this up notify next of kin if you haven't already" she stood up out leaving the warehouse making her way to a particular inn the knight steped inside looking for someone
  8. From the album: yourmaids character's

    name: azure age: 22 gender: female species: human origin: craethiel kingdom nationality: craetharian occupation: knight rank: sergeant weight: 170 lbs height:5ft 6 inch eye colour: steely blue hair colour: black Physical description: a woman clad in plate mail that hugs her figure nothing inappropriate her long black hair in a ponytail she has hard blue eyes set in a potentially unsmiling face (depending if needed basically a "cop face") scar running up one side of her cheek overall shes atractive not drop dead beautiful but attractive she rests one armored gauntlet on her sword holding her helmet under her arm as her steely blue eyes scan the crow Each one her charge to protect general overview: azure is a knight first and a woman last at least when on duty she will not allow any interference with her duty find her off duty and you may catch a different side of her a woman first and a knight last though she may keep her confidence and admittedly some times stubbornness she'll likely be much more open to some romance or just friendship strengths skills and abilities: while not having any sort of magical abilities having an aversion to that whole thing her training combined with her determination her skill with the sword and her heavy armor capable of shrugging off otherwise lethal attacks make for a formidable opponent weaknesses: 1her aversion to magic combined with her sometimes stubbornness may prevent her from accepting certain solutions 2 her light weight may cause a vulnerability 3 she doesn't have any sort of magic or anti magic hopes: she hopes to recover the other survivors from her village and expand the safe zone represented by the city hobbies and interests: horse riding, cards, sword fighting, pai-sho sexual orientation: heterosexual turnons: romance, mutual respect, foreplay, tuching, suggestive/clever wording at an appropriate time, turnoffs: over dominance, power fantasy, unrealistic proportions, commendations: azure at the age of 21 was promoted to sergeant after rallying a shattered team of knights after the sergeant was struck by a small ballista bio: a basic overview of her history: azure was saved by knights from an attack on her small town they couldn't stop the attack and the town was destroyed but the could rescue some towns folk she moved to the city eventually becoming a knight during a patrol outside off the city walls her team was ambushed several knights including the overall commander was were taken down by the first volley azure rallied the remaining knights driving the ambush back azure was promoted to sergeant as a result
  9. Location: The Hermitage As Lucius sat in the empty tavern common room, with not even the barmaid in attendance, he was lost in his reverie. The quiet room's silence was a void and it seemed to stretch time to a point of breaking. The barkeep remained in his place, bustling about and busily doing nothing. Suddenly the front door swung open with a resounding thump. "Get off me, you old witch. I don't need your bloody herbs, I need whiskey." Came to a shout from outside, before a woman hobbled through the doorway. Igrit Foebane halted briefly when her eyes met Lucius', he wasn't exactly what she'd expected and the fact that he was wounded caught her off guard. Her dark, wavy hair bounced as she stopped and then swayed as she turned her head about the dingy place and took in the quiet. She gave Lucius another look, but she felt no need to engage. One of her long, shapely legs was bandaged from ankle to knee, with their pale cloth standing out against her tanned, dark skin. Her pert lips thinned to a pained grimace as she determinedly hobbled toward the bar and the surprised tavernkeeper. Behind a shuffling old woman, with hair so thick and unwashed it looked more like moss than hair and her wrinkled face was full of indignation and concern. "Igrit! You should still be in bed, you've barely had a chance to heal at all!" She cried, pursuing the younger woman. "Yeah, yeah. You keep saying that, but if I spent another day in that musty old hut, I think I'd claw my hair out. You should open a window in that place." Igrit replied sardonically without looking at the old woman. She felt a little guilty about speaking to her that way, but if Falla had her way, Igrit had no doubt she'd be lying on her scratchy bed for the rest of the year. A single night had been enough. She finally reached the bar and groaned her way onto a rickety stool. "Something strong, in a large cup." She grunted at the barman, who chewed his mustache as his eyes flicked between Igrit and Dalla. The old woman gave an exasperated nod and then leaned on the bar next to Igrit. "You could at least get me one." She muttered. "Ah. Well, that's true enough. Make that two, barman." Igrit replied before looking at Dalla and holding her gaze. "I don't mean to seem ungrateful, witch. Your help has been useful. But I'm not spending another hour in your house." For Igrit, these might have been considered 'kind words', but Igrit regretted them regardless. She wondered, not for the first time, why she struggled so much in making others feel at ease. "Well, it's not as if it was a one-way street, girl. You saved me from that thing, so a little bandaging, a poultice, and some prayers to the spirits of the bog were the least I could offer. But if you keep thumping around on that leg, you'll open the wound again." Dalla said as her drink slid in front of her. Igrit lifted her own cup, sniffed it suspiciously, and then took a sip. Her nose wrinkled around the flavour, causing a cute furrow in her brow and sliding a sour expression across her heart-shaped face. "What is this crap?" She asked no one in particular. She thought she heard a chuckle from Lucius' table, but refused to look around at him. "It's Stahl. Fortifying and good for you, if you must know." Said the barman, a little offended at her reaction to a local specialty. "Stahl? Well, it's strong enough at least." Igrit admitted grudgingly as she took a larger swallow of the bitter, but flavourful alcohol. "Are you planning to take a room here," Dalla asked, after sipping her own. "Probably. I assume you have rooms, barkeep? One with a clean bed and enough room to lay down in it?" The barman nodded sourly. "See, Dalla. Sorted. Now, are you going to tell me what that thing was? I've seen wolfmen before, even a Lycan, once. But that was neither." She asked, turning herself on the stool to lean her back against the bar and let out a small, satisfied sigh. Her flat stomach tensed as her leg complained at the motion, but she did her best to keep it from her face. The tight, strips of hide and leather that she wore about her well-formed chest were dirty and still stained with a little blood. She looked down at her skirt, layers of thick bear hide wrapped about her waist, with a canted hem. On one side it reached just above the knee and on the other only about a hand span down her muscular thigh. The primitive, but well-cared-for clothes were all she had now. Her pack had sunk into the bog while she'd fought the beast. She shuddered at the memory of it, remembering its stinking breath and the glistening, dripping gnash of its jaws as they'd snapped at her face. Igrit shook off the feeling and looked at the old woman again. Dalla was lost in her thoughts, holding her cup in both hands and gently rolling it between her palms as she stared glassily down at it. "I don't know what that was, not really. It was something evil though I can tell you that much. Something wrong."
  10. You're good to have RPs going on in both main thread and other location/side stories at the same time.
  11. Welcome to the Creaky Tavern (Age of Conan concept art) Welcome to the Creaky Tavern, a place for roleplayers from all over Craethiel Kingdom to come and gather to talk about their characters and any of their plots. If you are new to the Kingdom of Craethiel, then this is a good place to advertise your character. The Creaky Tavern is perfect to explain a plot that you wish to do inside of the roleplay, and want to invite other roleplayers to join. So, come by and talk to your friends over a drink. Just please remember that things discussed within the Creaky Tavern cannot be known by your characters inside of the roleplay. Come and have fun at The Creaky Tavern. Relevant links: Craethiel Kingdom Roleplay Extra Information Character ID
  12. Craethiel Kingdom (Photographer Steve Highfield) The Craethiel Kingdom is a wild, and untamed land where the monsters and animals of the land rule with an iron fist. Where legends stalk the lands like giants, and myths are the way of the world. A land filled with beauty and wonder, that the unwary traveller would find enchanting and irresistible. A land where the Eldyr’s travelled at will without fear. A land that had seen wars that would strike fear into the sturdiest of souls. It is unwise for an adventurer to strike forth alone for there is little protection beyond the walls of the Great City of Selil, or any of the towns and villagers that dot this harsh and unforgiving land. To the North, lies the huge, imposing peaks of the Therarr Mountains that tower high into the air, as if striving to touch the very heavens themselves. A perfect symbol for the land of Craethiel. Beautiful. Enchanting. Untamable and traversable by only a few. To the East sits the Dynx desert. A barren land of blistering heat and little water. The desert is nearly uncrossable at times due to rolling sand storms and below freezing temperatures at night. To attempt the feat is almost as possible as climbing to the very tallest of the Therarr peaks. To the South lays the forest of Rosayia, a deep thick curtain of darkness that seems to go on for an eternity. Hidden within its depths, are mysteries beyond comprehension, and creatures that would make your nightmares seem tame. For citizens, and travellers alike, this land is filled with wonder and danger. For some, it seems that there is nowhere safe. Be wary, dear traveller, of the land that sings its siren song. You might just meet your end... Skill lever: Advanced Relevant Links: Extra Information (A must read) Character ID Out of Character Rules: EcchiDreams Standard Roleplay Rules, plus: Posts must be at least one paragraph long, with a good amount of detail and with good grammar and spelling (barring mistakes). Anything less than a paragraph, such as a one line post, will be removed and the member in question requested to not do that again. If you consistently post less than a paragraph, then your posts will be removed and you will be asked to leave the roleplay. No one can make a character that is of one of the Epsian/UFF species without my strict permission. Also, non-Epsian/UFF species will not be allowed to wander onto the property of Epsian/UFF species without permission. If a character attempts to trespass, they will be met with potentially lethal hostility. No one can RP as the human King who owns the land. If he is needed for anything, then I will roleplay with them providing that it’s a good plot that doesn’t ruin the flow of the RP. If you want a location put onto the map, then you’re going to need to message me with the details. If I don’t think the suggestion is good enough, or that the extra information you provide is lacking, then I might refuse.
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