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[FrostXShadow]

Either that or she may allign her house with the chief druid you never know

Like I said, this might get interesting

 

[Miss Lusamine]

Like I said, this might get interesting

could not agree with you more

 

[FrostXShadow]

could not agree with you more

Well your character is accepted so you are welcome to through yourself into the rp

 

[marorda]

As the person behind the prince... Marrying the faceclaim of the freaking dragon queen? Hell yeah! This is interesting

 

[xpstitch]

As the person behind the prince... Marrying the faceclaim of the freaking dragon queen? Hell yeah! This is interesting

I'd ship it

 

[marorda]

Either him or the druid chief, so it'll be interesting

 

[FrostXShadow]

Either him or the druid chief, so it'll be interesting

........Druid chief is all types of gay so that definitely would be interesting

 

[marorda]

Bwahahaha XD Well, there goes one political alliance... Given he's not forced into it anyway, the poor sod.

 

[FrostXShadow]

Bwahahaha XD Well, there goes one political alliance... Given he's not forced into it anyway, the poor sod.

Like I said....it could get interesting

 

[xpstitch]

Like I said....it could get interesting

Nathan sees a soap opera drama approaching us from the future XD

 

[marorda]

Very much indeed
Now, I'm typing up Nyara's bit, but I'll wait with posting until I can write Adrian's part too

Nathan should be losing his mind over all the possible futures Since nothing is set in stone as of yet. (I'm imagining kind of more a DW kind of future seeing than Nostradamus "I see all of time and space... everything that could happen" instead of a "this and that's gonna happen and we can't do shit about it")

 

[Crumbli]

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  Name: Hans Michael Schulze.
  Age: 23
  Birthdate: 13th of January.
  
  Occupation: Captain of the Dondarrion guard.
  Loyalty: Both himself and her lady, Daena Dondarrion.
  Social life: Commoner.
  
  Other: He was born in a foreign land to the south where his name was considered quite common.
  
  
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  Height: 5'11|181 cm
  Weight: 159 lbs|72 kg
  Body shape: Mesomorph
  Features: Unruly dark hair, hazel eyes, and remarkably full lips.
  
  Family history: House Schulze comes from one of the southern nations known as the Holy Roman Empire. House Schulze were world titled fishermen and subject to much criticism from other fishing based houses. For nearly a hundred years house Schulze was top dog in the seas. However after the birth of the newest generation, the other fisher houses were angered. Specifically, house Fischer. Many of the family were slain during a 'spontaneous fire' while the others out at sea were rammed by paid off coast guard. The house was taken down and only a hand full of members managed to escape. The family is one fifth of its former size and tries its best to stay clear of both the fishing waters and each other.
  
  Backstory: Hans was born to a loving and caring mother and father. His father was one of the few men with a light hand and beat Hans once and only when he felt it was absolutely necessary. His mother was even gentler and tried to shower him with all she could. Though his father couldn't read, his mother could and raised him with what knowledge she had while her husband worked. All was good in the world. However this would change on his third birthday.
  The 'nachtfeuer' as his mother would later call it by changed this though. She fled the expanses of the nation and made her way farthest north. She paid off a captain with what little valuables she'd managed to save and made her way to the northern isles where Camelot was situated. The whole ordeal was distressing for the young boy and his mother and once they arrived, they realised it wasn't exactly a peaceful place. Nomadic tribesmen with strange magic threatened the cities and the knights of these cities fought each other viciously. Unable to turn back and out of money, his mother did only what she could to provide for him.
  They wound up in a town under the watchful gaze of a sturdy looking castle at the mouth of a river, owned by a noble family with a decent amount of people within its walls. His mother continued to do what she needed to until she was pregnant. Hans was seven at the time and was taught about the birds and the bees if you will. Though he didn't understand it until much later in life.
  At the age of six his mother died during child birth. He thought she fell asleep and never saw her again but he had his sister to comfort him for the next two weeks until she too promptly passed away. Hans was alone and kicked to the curb. He wandered the streets begging and hungry when he was adopted by one of the castle staff. His adopter was a fairly stern looking man who beat him much harder than his father ever had done. He was a guard of the family in the castle. He taught Hans everything he knew how to and passed on from 'black lung' eight years later.
  Hans continued to train his skills and was kept around as staff of the castle. He worked as a servant in the beginning but in two years time he became an official guard. And four years after that he became the replacement for the guard captain who fell from the castle walls one night for no apparent reason what so ever.
  
  Personality: Hans is a fierce soul ripe with passion and youthful optimism. His poor hand in life hasn't stopped him from wanting the best for himself. He has a kind heart but finds himself slow to trust others. He also prioritises his own gain above that of others, which may lead to issues if ever his own interests were to be conflicted with that of his duties.
  
  
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  Weapons: Hans has a single weapon at his disposal. He has no daggers or throwing knives, no bow or arrows, not even a shield. He uses a long, wide blade with parallel edges, ending in a rounded or spatulate tip. One's traditional knightly blade.
  Equipment: A quilt overcoat worn over a chest set of chainmail, adorned over his usual clothes. At the ends of his arms and legs he wears leather in the form of thick gloves and somewhat water resistant boots. Additionally, he wears a variation of the standard kettle helm on his head to protect him from normal types of weaponry and a series of belts and pouches for a number of different requirements.
  Skills: He's virtually lacking in most skills except courage. He has a lot to prove and won't back down, even if he's out skilled.
  
  

 

[acekappa]

Camelot sign up

Name: Prince [Title] Vaskaar of Camelot
Age: 17
birthdate ( just the day and month) - 9th August
Occupation - Prince
Appearance: WAY LESS UGLY, longer hair (brown hair) a face you dont want to punch, not that skinny holy crap xD

personality -
Doesn't act without a set goal in his mind. His strong morals always cause him to question whether he is doing the right thing, because he isn't always kind to strangers, but he has to set examples for his people. Usually, he will not fight in a situation unless it means life or death for himself or whom he is against.
Loves making allies and holds unconditional loyalty.
backstory/family history: A year ago in the highest spires of Caerleon, a wise prince was birthed under the rule of Queen Annis. Vowing to make him heir to a new throne after the death of his father, she married to Uther before the divorce orders came two years after his 14th birthday. Father caught a life-threatening disease but his men killed him before he could die of his affliction. Swearing vengeance for his father's death, he took up the iron throne and now sees himself as fighting a worthy cause.
weapons-if you are a knight) Stiletto (dagger), Arming Sword, Flatbow (ranged combat), military flail
Equipment- Wolf pelt cloak, steel Great Helm, multi-layered Brigandine, Plackard and Faulds. Templar Shield (no logo)
Skills: wielding all swords and axes, very adept horse rider, silver tongue (laced with gold ), hand to hand combat (automatic reflexes)
Loyalty: (king, druids, yourself) Everybody (king comes first)
social life-poor, middle class, highborn) Highborn
Other:

 

[acekappa]

am i accepted then? FrostXShadow
I did not intend to put myself forward as rude I am just eager. This seems like a really nice RP

 

[FrostXShadow]

Yes yes everyone is accepted

 

[acekappa]

Yes yes everyone is accepted

Thank you sir, have a great night/day

 

[FrostXShadow]

I do hate your face claim though XD jeoffry was a little.......I'm uncultured

 

[xpstitch]

I do hate your face claim though XD jeoffry was a little.......I'm uncultured

He's... A bit of an ass I'll give you that.

 

[xpstitch]

FrostXShadow (you should probably have tagged who you were responding to in the IC)

 

[acekappa]

APOLOGIES, M'LORD

 

[marorda]

i see a prince, but... Not the second prince, roght? If you are... Hello little brother! If no... You better bend fhe knee when I become king of Camelot, or face the fate of traitors! -xx Adrian

:p

 

[Miss Lusamine]

Oh lovely things take another interesting turn hahaha

 

[Hetrix]

Name:Grimm Perez
Age:20
Birthdate:May first
Appearance

Grimm is 230 pounds, and 6'3
Job-Teacher, is quite the fighter as well, but spends most of his time as a teacher.
personality-Grimm, despite his profession, isnt quite talkative. He is usually extremely blunt with his words, not taking most peoples emotions and feelings into account. However if you can get on his good side a whole new personality is shown. To friends he acts like a brother, always caring and willing to do anything to help them.
backstory/family history: Grimm was always proficient in magic, his blood literary coursing with it. Ever since he was a child he had great skill in magic. But one day tragedy struck, has he was 9 at the time. He was out in the market with his father, when suddenly screams could be heard. A fire had appeared, burning Grimms and several other peoples homes down, and sadly grimms mother and sister were in the house and died.
Magic Proficiency: Prodigy.
Equipment-His mask and a scythe.
favorite magic type- Blood magic, uses the magic power in his own blood to perform a wide range of abilities, uses his scythe as a sort of outlet for the magic.
The only downside to this magic is that it requires Grimms blood to attack, meaning he could potentially get hurt or die from blood loss
Loyalty: druids.
Other:Has a large scar over the eye hidden in the picture, is blind in that eye.

 

[_Exodus_]

Here's a better look at David.

Sir David Thomas
Age
25
Birthday
September 12
Appearance

Backstory
David was born into a farming family. Everyday he would wake up and feed the animals. When he became of age, 14, he was sent off to train as a knight. Before he left, his mother gave him a sword with a blue gem in it's hilt. She said," As long as you protect the kingdom, the sword shall protect you." When he arrived, he was picked on. Everyone else was of a higher class, nobles, tailors, knights, while he was a farmer. Because of this disadvantage, he usually spent most of his time training. Years later he finished his training and became a Knight of the highest order. When he went to visit his mother, David found out she was dying. With her last breathe she enchanted his sword with the magic of her family. Now whenever David is up against a foe, his sword will glow a brilliant gold. His swings send light energy at the opponents. He fights with honor, or doesn't fight at all.

Other
He loves to go into the towns inn and sing for the towns folk.​

 

[Archon]

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Name
Evarant "The Red" of Greyroot Castle​

Age
32​

Birthday
March 12th​

Job
Highborn/Knight​

Personality
Work in Progress!​

Weapons
-An ornate, castle-forged Longsword, decorated with a Lion's pommel and keen-edged steel.
-A steel heater-shield, bearing intricate patterns, crested with the Lion vigil of Greyroot Castle.
-A small, well-crafted dagger.​

Equipment
Greyroot-forged Family armour, as shown in the appearance.​

Skills
Swordsmanship
With a natural talent for combat, a lifetime of training have made Evarant a strong and fast swordsman with adequate skill to match.​

Strategy
-Whilst not outstanding, Evarant is a capable enough battlefield commander, schooled in the art of warfare.

Witty
Despite the far superior politicians littered throughout Camelot, Evarant has a knack for using his instincts and his wit to capable effect.

Charming
Though brisk and arrogant, Evarant has a talent for the right wordplay when it comes to women, and is skilled at utilizing his position and looks to shine himself in an exaggerated light.​

Loyalty
His Father, Ector

Other:
The Son of Lord Ector of Greyroot, a tract of land perched atop a small cliff-range where the fortified Greyroot Castle is located behind the Lion's Gate, a small fort located at the mountain pass.

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[Played by @Fezzes]

Name
Ector of Greyroot

Age
55

Birthday
1st of December

Job
Highborn Lord

Personality
Ector is a harsh man, with a deserved reputation for pragmatism and ruthlessness, absolutely unafraid to make the hard choices necessary for the kingdom to prevail and his men to survive. He carries a great weight on his soul for some of the deeds he has committed, but the load is lightened by his belief in the ultimate rightness of his actions, and by his belief that if anyone must dirty himself with this, it should be him. He's also very good at not really dwelling on it, and so is rarely going to be found brooding. One of his best traits is that he knows when to use the carrot and when to use the stick, and can use both ably, especially on soldiers. Ector is at his core a virtuous knight, loyal to a fault, generally polite, utterly incorruptible, and the very model of diligence. He is well liked and even better respected among the soldiery for these traits.

Ector does also have his rougher edges, besides the aforementioned pragmatism and ruthlessness. He's often drinking a little bit too much, and tends to get extremely social and cheerful when he's drunk, and goes from being polite to being extremely blunt. He's also rather difficult to actually find, as he is almost always on the move, busy with organising some thing or another. Even during the rare times when he's relaxing, it's usually going out walking somewhere. He is also stubborn, convinced that he knows best on matters of military, and to a lesser extent, other areas. Of course, he has good reason to be, as he is very rarely wrong when it comes to war. Ector also has few real friends. While he is liked and respected by the soldiers, he has no actual friends among them, and a combination of his preoccupation with practical matters, lack of interest in politics and cultivating relationships with other lords, mild disdain for some of his 'softer' peers, and a somewhat tarnished reputation due to his willingness to compromise his moral sensibilities for practical advantage which makes him less approachable to those who know of him all add up to him having few friends among the nobility. He is respected for his military prowess and strength of character, but he is not loved for it.

Weapons
Expertly-forged bastard sword with the hilt wrapped in dark blue-dyed leather, with little in the way of decoration beyond a slightly enlarged pommel with the signature mark of the master smith who made this blade.
A little backup dagger with a thin, pointed blade, mostly for jabbing through armour or through eyes. Also well-made.

Equipment
Greyroot-forged Lord's armour.

Skills
Command
Ector is widely regarded as the finest general in the kingdom, and with good reason. He is an inspiringly stoic figure with a good deal of charisma, and is a genius of strategy, tactics, planning, and improvisation.

Politics
Ector is a natural at politics, although he has had less time for it than most men his age, and thus not a great wealth of experience. Even still, he picked it up quickly, and has a formidable political mind.

Swordsmanship
While Evarant may be easily the better warrior of the two, even if Ector weren't hampered by his age, Ector is by no means a frail old man. He is still an expert swordsman, the better of many knights across the land.

Roasting
Ector is highly regarded by men the kingdom over, but even without that, he can express his disapproval in an utterly vicious manner if he wishes.

Loyalty
The King, although if asked to act against Evarant he will refuse. Literally everything else is fair game. He's proud of his son.

Family history:
Work in Progress!

Other:
N/A

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