~ Kalelians in Milldrãny ~ (RPing thread; closed) ~
(Sorry I took so long!)
We begin our adventure when they receive their nomination letters. This is sort of like the hunger games if any of you have seen that. But only because the hunger games where also based off of Roman/Greek mythology. We will leave our homes the following morning, for now it is night. Let's begin.
Participants:
Male:
1. Me ~ Zooid Malcaõ ~ 19 ~
2. Queenbossotronio ~ Blayze Ansgar ~ 20 ~
3. Valasari ~ Alvon Amador ~ 22 ~
4. Valasari ~ Orion Halsuis ~ 19 ~
Female:
1. Me ~ Zareen Böae ~ 19 ~
2. Wolf and star ~ Legeia ~ 17 ~
3. Valasari ~ Jericho Amador ~ 18 1/2 ~
4. Hestia82 ~ Alyia ~ 17 ~
DNR to the DNR posts. I will post first to start us off.
~Jericho Amador, Alvon Amador & Orion Halsuis~
Jericho ran through the forest along with her friend, Orion. "Where are we going", Jericho asked as she sprinted next to him, bow and quiver over her shoulder. "Your brother has summoned us", Orion said heaving for breath. The night air was getting to him. Jericho shook her head as they ran, "you made me run all the way from the south side of the forest to the north side of the forest...for ALVON", Jericho shouted,"I mean I could have summoned Shiri so I could at least get a ride". Orion ignored her and kept running.
They eventually made it to the house and Jericho put her hand on the door frame and bent over, catching her breath. She regained her strength and swung the door open to find Alvon sitting at the table with his hand over his face. Immediatly, Jericho knew something was up. "What's wrong, Al", she asked him taking a seat. Orion took a seat on the other side of them and watched as Alvon slowly pulled three scrolls from his bag, "do you know what these are?" Jericho and Orion shook their heads. Alvon sighed, "they are letters saying that we three have been nominated for...the Milldrany Blood Games". Orion fell over in his chair and Jericho just stared at Alvon. Orion picked himself up and began shaking his head profusely, "you have got to be kidding me. Me? In a Milldrany Blood Game. I would never survive". Jericho began smirking, "quick, Alvon, when can we send Orion there". Orion nodded in agreement, "yeah, when can-HEY!". Orion glared at Jericho with a d.eath glare. Alvon shook his head, "this is SERIOUS. The Kings' Knights will be by soon to take us there", Alvon shouted. Jericho put her head down in shame, "you are correct, I am sorry. When do we begin practicing?"
"You better get some sleep", Alvon began, staring outside at the trees blowing in the wind, "we start at dawn".
(Yeah yeah, I know it sucks. I'll do it better)
((No matter where you go, no matter what culture you go, there will always be a bar, or some related.))
It was Friday night, Ligeias favorite night.
Not because of the party-goers, nor because of the late nighters, but, becaus it was karaoke night.
Ligeia heard the low whistle as she moved through the crowd, her perfectly sculpted frame standing apart from the town drunks. Sure, it was dangerous but, Ligeia was a big girl now, she could handle herself. She felt unwelcomed hands run down her bare legs, Ligeia paid no mind to this as the crowd parted around her. She found her way to the center, pursing her lips in distaste at the current singer. The man was obviously drunk, belching and croaking oit the lyrics to a hardly understandable song. The "booing" was cut short as Ligeia sauntered into the middle ring, the gathered men stared at her swaying hips with a dumfounded expression. The man previously singing gridded tona hakt, he looked up at her with a toothy smile, rather, what was left of his rotten teeth.
"You wanna do a douette with me baby?" He slurred.
"I would love that." Ligeia giggled, she reached out, grabbing him by the collar and drawing him near her, lips almost touching.
His breath was rancid. He leaned in for the kiss but, Ligeia pulled away before they could make contact with her song.
"Met this girl, late last year,"
Instantly the men were entranced by her heavenly voice. The drunk man fell forward, Ligeia caught him, dipping low tauntingly to his face.
"She said dont you worry if I disappear. "
Ligeia rubbed a hand over his cheek. The man, thinking he scored, grinned.
"I told her im not really looking for another mistake."
Ligeia turned and heaved him off, he fell to the floor inside tye ring of men dazed and googly eyed. Ligeia winked at him and slipped the money she picked off him into her back pocket.
" I called an old friend thinking that the trouble would wait. But then I jumped right in a week late, to reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn."
Her body move in perfect time with the music. Her hips swayed tauntingly, her limbs flew gracefully, and her blue hair spiraled out from her shoulders, she had everyone enthralled. Ligeia spun right into the arms of a non looking man. He looked delighted, and his arms wrapped around her instantly. She looked up at him with a slight smirk before pecking him on the cheek.
" but I gave her my time for two or three nights then I put it on pause until the moment was right. I went away 4 months."
The man refused to Let Her Go. Ligeia, after slitting his money into her pocket, pressed his arms into her chest tyen quickly, twirled in a tight circle, forcing him to let her go.
And so, it went on like this. Her voice was so enchanting that it attracted both men and women to stand and gawk. It went on until Ligeia's pockets were heavy with money and the song was over. She couldnt help but notice one regal looking man, sitting alone on the far side of the bar, sword hung casually from a holster. Once the song was over, the room was silent, awe-struck, until there was a murmur, then a continous of encore! Ligeia shook her head, and began strutting out of the bar. Rough fingers clasped around her arm. Ligeia turned to see a mountain of a man loomin in front of her, eyes glinting micheviously. Ligeia pulled back with a grunt.
"Where dk you think your going little missy?" He barked.
"To your grandmas!" Ligeia snapped, and came down censored his foot.
The man jerked back in pain, eyes screwed shut. Ligeia mmade a break for it, the huge man folowed with an angry roar. Ligeia flew over the cobble stoned street, nimbly dodging confused pedestrians along her way. The man bulldozed behind her. Ligeia purposefully turned into the alley, feet skidding against the stoned pathways. Suddenly, she came to a dead in and spun on her heels. The man chuckled dangerously as he approached her. Ligeia, satisfied that she had led him far enough away from prying eyes stood tall and began to stalk him.
The man picked up on her drastic change in demenor and faltered. Ligeia felt the change begin to take hold of her her, her skin tingled with unseen feathers, suddenly, there was a flash of steel. Ligeia stumbled back and out of the man's grasp fell against the wall, she swallowed the change (not unlike breathing in water) and gasped for breath. In front of her stood the man who did not look atball intrested in ner from eailer. Yet, this close, she saw how young he was. A boy.
"Unhand the maiden." The boy, all of 15 challenged, sword drawn.
The man backed up, recognizing his costuming as one of the kings knights. He had enough legal problems already.
"Uh, she is yours." He muttered before turning and stomping off.
The biy turned to face Ligeia with a benevolent smile. He offered her a hand to help her off the rain splattered groud.
"Stunning performance m'lady." He beamed.
Ligeia glared at him and slapped his hand away, hard. The boy jerked it back with an exaggerated, pained expression.
"Is that any way to thank me?" He mused.
"I can handle myself, I dont have any time for heroic wanabes like yourself." Ligeia snapped, twisting her hair back, standing up. She turned to stalk past him and he bowed. Slightly suprised that she wasnt wooing over him, like most girls.
"M'lady. 'Tis not the only reason I was sent here." He said smugly and produced a letter from his coat pocket, handing it to Ligeia teasingly.
Ligeia took ahold of the letter and glared at it. She instantly recognized the sigil and the blood red ink, she slowly turned her eyes upward to meet with the boys cocky brown ones. They held each others gaze for a second, Ligeia dropped the letter snd ran for it. Whatever the boy said was lost in the wind and she full on sprinted away. There was a clear 'ZIIIING' as the sword sliced through the air. Ligeia grinded to a halt and the sword hit its mark, barely skimming the tip of her nose and landing inside the wall. Tye handel wobbled from the force of which it was thrown.
The boy 5 feet behind her, splayed his arms with great bravado.
"Dint go too soon." He smiled.
Ligeia glared at him. "Ill just run away again. You know I will."
"Oh, im counting on it." He rapped on his temples. "Although, i seem to remember YOU STEALING from those men back there. What is that? A level 10 offense?" He shook his head, tsking disappointedly. "I dont know man. Youd be out of the fire but your famiky? I cant promise the same for them. They were housing a fugitive! "
Ligeia stared at him, unimpressed.
"Of course, I could keep this underwraps. You can even keep the money, if you hand yourself over willingly. " he bargained.
Ligeia stared at him blankly. What else couod she do?
"Locked inna cage with murderous monsters?" She tilted her head. "Sounds fun!"
"Ffun?" The boy blinked, not expecting that.
((Sorry for the quality. I typed this up an an exetremely old, exetremely glitchy tablet.))
I’ll post with my character later
(BUMP)
Forum Login
NEW FORUM TOPICS
- ~Baby Sand Wraith Breakfast Buddies!~
- Legend of The Nine Realms
- Nerfed dragon shot limit and power?
- Fishing suggestions
- What does TITAN WING mean?
- Important Note
- Expansion Ideas and other suggestions
- Thawfest Event Important Notice
- Check your gift section everyone!
- Clan points are fixed
- Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness - A Warning
- Where is Chicken?
- Is anyone Interested in art requests?
- Looking for temporary-ish(?) clan
- Looking for temporary-ish(?) clan
(Sorry again for the wait, I had Choir practice)
It was a rainy late night. the humid air, like a nebulizer, was calming to Shiba. She sprinted through the mud in the rain forest, back to her small hut that she shared with her brother. She saw a fallen tree up ahead and leaped over it like a pouncing leapord. She had had wonderfully solitary day and couldn't wait to get home. Despite what she might tell you; she was eager to see her little brother. She loved him more than anything in the world. Faster she sprinted and soon, she slid to a stop in front of a small hut, with green eaves and a wooden door, she walked to the door and pushed it open. There she found her brother; sitting, his back to her, looking out the window of the cliff she had built their house on. The sky was cloud ridden, the rain poured on with all it's might. Shiba walked over to the table, eyes on her brother; he didn't move a muscle, not even when she closed the door. She stepped toward him, she almost put a hand on his shoulder, but thought better of it. "Naahn?" She asked nervously. He gave a start. Then looked at Zar with his big green eyes, then she realized, he had tears streaked across his cheeks. "W-what's the matter?" She asked. He held up a scroll, she unrolled it to find a simple red paint splotch. The sign of nomination for the Milldrãny blood game. She looked up, "I don't want you to go" said Naahn. She pulled him into a hug. "I have to," she told him. "I have no choice. It is law" he hugged her tighter. "I leave tomorrow. To begin training" this was what most Milldrãnites trained for their whole lives. She did not want to go, but had to. She felt bad for all the rest who had to participate. "Now," she told him, letting go from the hug. "You should be in bed" he nodded, rubbing his eyes, and headed to bed. The sky rumbled soothingly in the distance.
(Sorry it was lame, I didn't have much time to finish)
Go ahead and post now.