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Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Lochland sighed loudly.I would not do anything to harm you. I care for you because I care for your brother. He heard the people calling his name.I'm gonna go win since apparently all my training...did not help you. He teased. He left her to her own devices. No one in his troupe would disturb her, he had made sure of that. And he knew it was extremely uncommon for others to come in uninvited, yet he did not know James. James broke away from the rest of the crowd as they set up for the next match. He walked through the tents quietly and pushed open the flap, Are you okay? He called before ducking in and his eyes went wide as he saw breasts. Not those of a men who worked out, or even those of a fat man who could have his chest confused for a lady. No, he saw milky pale breasts with nipples meant for production of milk.J-JACQUELINE! He yelled and approached her in anger....Y-you didn't die! You haven't been lost! Where is your brother!? He demanded. Anger, betrayal, and...something else in his eyes? He looked down to he rbreasts.I-I can have you executed! He yelled at her. The place her tent occupied was rather desolate, so it was a small chance anyone would hear what he was yelling, but his eyes kept going to her breasts.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Jacqueline turned as she heard the tent flap flutter. Quietly she prayed it was just Lochland. Every fiber in her body seized. She was not face to face with Lochland. It was James at the threshold of her tent. Jacqueline's mouth fell open as they stared at one another. Shock held her still, not even bothering to cover her exposed breasts. James managed to recover from his shock first. She staggered back a step as he came at her. His anger filled the tent as he yelled and raged though he couldn't tear his eyes away from her breasts. Jacqueline was shocked at his fury, hell she was shocked he was even there. He demanded to know where her brother was. Raged that he could have her executed. Jacqueline shivered at that thought. Finally she managed to drop the linen she used for binding and cover her breasts. This was certainly not ideal. James...you...I...Jacque is at a monastery. He didn't want to be a knight, he wants to be a priest, a monk for now. Well that was something she managed. Please...James I...would you...really have me executed? She could understand his anger but she didn't think he would go so far. Her heart beat hard against her chest. He had all the cards, she had nothing. One day. It had taken only a single day to be discovered. First Lochland and now James. With a trembling, slow breath she grabbed a shirt and pulled it on. I suppose...if you want me killed...then that is what will be done. I can't stop you. Her shoulders squared some as she face James. The real question is...why are you so angry? Does it hurt your pride? You wanted a quiet, easily cowed baby producer at your side, is that it? If that's the sort of man you are then...then I would rather a clean death. Her words were brave even as her voice trembled.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

He wanted to smack her, he wanted to scream, but more than anything, he wanted to pull down her pants and shov ehimself inside her. His eyes moved back to her full breasts and then her face, he grabbed her nipple and twisted it.I wanted a wife who was my equal! You were that wife! You always fought with me, kicked mya ss from time to time when we played as children. He twisted her nipple the other way. His eyes full of fury..but then it was becoming replaced. She'd notice a tightness against his breeks. His breathing was shallow. Take your clothes off. All of them. he tried to order, a shakey breath, not yet acknowledging that she asked for a clean death. I'm angry cause I mourned, I'm angry, because...this was all for you before you even got here. I'm angry, cause you could hav espoken to me, yet he did not say any of this.Strip. He ordered, this time his voice was more ground. He stood before the entrance of her tent. Jacqueline, my promised, my betrothed, do not think you know me when you assume such things of me. he waited before her. Waiting to see what the proud woman would do.Everyone thinks my Jackie is dead, and if...your parents...you are ...how could you? he sighed. Lostin his own thoughts, his lust and his anger, two battling emotions.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

A surprised shriek of pain leaped from her throat as he suddenly grabbed a nipple and twisted it. Of anything she did not expect this. His fury palpable as he yelled at her. Screaming about wanting an equal. He recalled back to when they were children. When they would wrestle and she would nearly always beat him. He twisted the other way. She managed to only growl her pain as tear pricked her eyes. None fell to her credit. Then he demanded her to strip. Jacqueline was taken aback by the command. He seemed torn, at war with himself. Demanding she strip. To what end? Well that she could guess well enough. No, she growled and slapped his hand away. I am not your property James. Her own anger taking over from her fear. If this is your true face....if this is who you really are...abusive, lecherous...I would rather die here and now. I didn't do this to hurt you or hurt my parents. I want to fight, to joust, to live. If you cannot understand that...then your mourning is false. You never really cared about me, she said as she wrapped her arms around her chest protectively.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

He sighed loudly as he slowly stepped away and sat down on a chair in the tent, a deep breath escaped him.....Your dowry is fucking huge. You can buy yourself all the horses and all the knights, and if you fuck me, and give me at least one child before you go barren...You can do this, always. he sighed.I will not have you executed...I am a lecher, I am a pervert, I have always been, but I was to be your lecher and pervert. I was excited for our wedding. He looked up at her, he meant all his words as he rubbed the bridge of his nose and inhaled sharply, his green eyes focused on her chest again. Your tits grew....good, I was worried they'd stay tiny. He teased finally, a smile breaking past the fury as he slowly stood up and looked at her.....You already lost the jousting, I will have you spanked for that, but maybe if you win the archery, I will have it postponed a day...it looks like rain, you'll get your chance to recover... He looked at her.I do not want property, I want the girl who grabbed me by the balls to win our fights from time to time when we were children. He chuckled.....Though, not too hard anymore.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

This was not what Jacqueline was expecting. James had indeed grown...grown into a strange man. He admitted being a pervert and certainly had a foul mouth. Perhaps it was just high emotions. Normally men were a great deal more careful about what they said around women. It was probably strange for him, knowing who she was now but looking so much like a boy still. Part of her did feel bad for him as he plopped down onto a camp chair with a heavy sigh. Her head tilted at the strange offer he made. Bear him one child and he would permit this. Her eyebrows raised. Clearly the man didn't listen. Her eye rolled at his comment about her breasts. She nearly had an aneurysm with how hard they rolled when he spoke of spanking. How about a counter offer? She suggested as she stepped towards him. For a moment it appeared she was seeking his embrace. Just for a moment. Then she grabbed his wrist and twisted, pivoting around his back to pin his arm behind him. Her other arm went around his neck and yanked him back, awkwardly bending him backwards. Give me one circuit. Spring to Autumn, let me travel and compete. Once the season is over...I will fully consent to a marriage. You can travel with me, joust with all of us. If you behave yourself perhaps I will even allow you to visit my tent at night. If I am in the mood. How does that sound for a deal? Or you can have me killed. Folk already believe I am dead, we could make that official. When the season is over we will wed as planned. You can pretend you found and rescued me even. I can play your little damsel in distress...
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

He had relaxed around her when she came up, perhaps her breasts were the distraction that sealed his fate, he gasped as she grabbed his arm and twisted it.fuck... careful! He snarled and looked back at her.I already told you, you can compete! I do not intend to tame you! Im no fool! He tiptoed to get rid of some of the pressure she placed on his arm.now let go before my kindness fades! He did not yet try to wiggle free. I have no desire to kill you! We were friends before our parents decided for us to marry. He took a deep breath.if I behave? Perhaps... he sighed and kicked her foot out from under her and moved to pin her quickly as her grip slackened on his wrist.fucking hell Jackie. He was over her, shed feel his hardness pulsing against her belly. How many men have gotten this offer? To visit your tent? He seemed a bit hurt.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Jacqueline laughed quietly as he struggled, threatened her just a little. She had him well enough trapped. Discomfort and a little pain were good motivators. She was certain she had the upper hand, manipulating his joints to force a surrendor. What she didn't account for was that bothof them had gotten stronger and wiser when it came to fighting. HIs foot hooked hers and kicked out from underher. In such a position she was easily knocked down. There was a brief scramble but he was quick and he was strong, managing to pin her down. Jacqueline gulped and flushed as she felt the hard bulge against her stomach. Laying back she looked up at him, her face a little red as he kept her pinned down. How many men had recieved such an offer? The flush in her face deeped but not from embaressment. Red eyebrows pulled together in a scowl. How dare you ask such a question, she snarled up at him. You are lucky my wrists aren't free of you would feel the sting of retirbution on your cheek for such a comment. Let me up James. His question was deeply offensive. Idiotic too. Had he already forgotten that this was the first day of tourney? She had only managed to keep the charade up for a day. Even if she had been inclined to allow men into her tent there was hardly any time for it.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Oh come now! Its a normal question. You can hit me if you wish, but the truth of it, while its an offensive and abnormal question... none of this is normal. He spoke softly, still atop of her, his eyes moved down to her chest once more and he leaned down, kissing her cheek.youre beautiful, even with all your long locks gone. Was it fleas? He joked and slowly got off her, he stood up and began to swing the arm she had grabbed in an armbar in circles to loosen the tensed muscle. Come, let me help you with the binding, can I extend an invite to Jacque to my home for dinner? As a brother of my late betrothed. He smiled at her, this was fucking stupid. He should just snatch her, fuck her.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

He wasn't entirely wrong. None of this was normal. Jacqueline's temper was cooled a little and she huffed a sigh at him. She was about to answer when he leaned down and kissed her cheek. His lips were warm and gentle. The action at odds with fairly well everything between them in the last few minutes. His teasing joke made her blink a moment before laughing as he climbed off of her. Jacqueline sat up and rose to her feet. Lice actually, she responded with a cheeky smirk. She watched as he rotated his arm, working the muscles she may have injured a little. Her head tilted some at his offer to help with binding her chest. Well it would be easier though she wondered if he might have other motivation. Mmm....very well... she said slowly as she turned her back to him, removing the soft undershirt. Jacque would be delighted to accept an invitation to dinner. We can raise a glass to his sister, pray for her safe deliverance, she added with a small laugh. She handed him the rolled length of linen to bind her chest. I'm sorry....by the way. For decieving you...and...ignoring you the last few years. Her apology was a little shy but sincere. I don't think...you would really understand why I wanted this. I don't hate you I just...wasn't ready to be just someone's wife...
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Hey, if I behave, I can get that invite to the tent. He teases playfully from behind her as he placed the cloth against her chest, lifted her breasts up behind the cloth and began to bind her chest.I hope they dont shrink, I am a fan of big breasts, even more so a large ass. He looked down as he continued to wrap her chest until he came to the last wrap around.deep breath Jackie. He whispered and pulled, tightening it enough and tying it off. He had other motivations of course, he told them right off.I dont understand why you have to do this, but to out you, is to kill you, and as I said, I have no desire to kill you, I wish to see if you still have a bush between your legs that matches your hair and I wish to hear your moans and professions of love and calling out to god. He teased. Oh, since you pretend to be a man, j shall speak freely Jackie. He winked.come now, dinner should be soon, we can walk, or we can ride.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Jacqueline both scoffed and blushed at the same time with his comments as he helped bind her breasts. It wasn't perfect, nothing could make her look entirely like a man. With her curving hips and soft stomach it just wasn't possible. Luckily the shirt and tunic helped hide a great deal. Height and spindly arms not withstanding of course. James wasn't done and she shivered a little as he spoke of the things he wanted. It made her ears burn to hear such things but it was also...strangely enticing. She cleared her throat and ruffled her short hair. Yes I noticed your penchant for speaking freely. Such...strange things you say. She was quick to pull on a shirt and tunic. The guise was complete, no one would be the wiser. No one except James and Lochland. We might as well walk, it's not so far, right? She said with a smirk. The camp was still barren, the joust not quite finished yet. You've missed almost the entire joust....what a rude host, she said with a small, teasing laugh. I wonder how Lochland did in the joust. Should have been there to watch. He is a good man. Maybe you could learn a little from him, she added with another teasing laugh. Lochland was as much a dog as James was. Maybe all men were like that.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

He stared at her as she said he could learn from the man, and he shook his head.that man chases his pages. He said simply.at least thats the rumor. He looked at her red face, and chuckled softly.you look cute with all that red. He slapped her ass playfully and began to walk, they were setting up for the next joust. I will be joining the melee and the archery. Youll be allowed second place in both I suppose. He walked towards his large estate.
Thread: Tilted Knights (Andronic and Gunner)

Jacqueline jumped at the sudden slap to her rear. It didn't help that it had absorbed a lot of her fall from William. It throbbed painfully and she groaned, rubbing it gingerly. Owwww....what the hell is wrong with you....I just fell off a horse, she grumbled as they walked. At least they were approaching throngs of people so he couldn't do anything like that again. For the moment anyways. What do you mean allowed second place? I will have you know archery is my best discipline. I will probably bow out of the melee though. I don't think my body is up for much else today, she said with a huffed sigh. As they approached there came a few wave, Jacqueline waved back with an awkward grin. Suddenly they were both bombarded by women. Oh Sir James you are so chivalrous, checking up on Sir Jacque! Some squealed. Are you well Sir Jacque? You brave man, what a terrible fall. Jacqueline raised her hand in surrdendor. Ladies...please...calm yourselves...all is well... she said with an awkward laugh.
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Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Here, players interested in this RP can discuss their own ideas if they got them, paths they wish to take, personal opinions on other characters, and anything else that might be missing. Discussions may begin at any time, really!
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Hihi, Im leaning towards a magic user of some type, an 18 year old girl. I would LOVE to involve summoning magicpact magic with her where she has to forge relationships with the creatures she summons to have them help her. Im open to those pacts involving naughty requests, embarrassing situations, spanning quests, etc. It would also be cool if maybe another student was a creature she summoned so we could have real RP around that. Not sure about race, in some ways Im leaning towards a Foxy Beastkin.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Well, summoning magic is a bit more advanced than traditional magic maybe I put it a bit far out of reach for first years... But, always open to ideas perhaps the Major to get to the 'Evoker' class faster, probably more along the lines of 'Tamer' or something, though 'taming' creatures is more of a physical aspect rather than signing them to a contract as an evoker I may add it into the 'Major' section in the character profiles. As for the contracts themselves, always something to have up in the air some creatures might be more interested in the naughty aspects, others would prefer contests of skill or strength. Summoning students directly would be something else entirely... I may limit it strictly for Erdgeists that can be summoned, since they aren't in traditional bodies, unlike the other species. Seeing how they aren't bound to any magic contract like some creatures might be, actually summoning a student would require a long process to do, which the result may be them finding a unique Evoker's contract scroll... which will be no easy task. And if you're going with a Fox for your beastkin choice, I can see them being rather sly as well as a bit of a jokester... So evasive with magic talents to them, but physically frail if cornered. One thing I now forgot is a 'starting equipment' section for the Student character sheet... Though shouldn't be hard to implement.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

I can play a tricksee Fox girl who is looking to one day summon and make pacts with all sorts of beasties and monsters. I came across this as a look for her sees playing at being a semi clumsy, innocent Mage Could this work or too campy?
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

This could work. I made the edits to the character sheet, so you should be okay now, I think, if you wanted to get your character crafted out. I did add 'Tamer' as a Major, and changed 'Evoker' to a MK.1 Advanced Major, as opposed to an MK.2, but 'Druid' is the new 'MK.2' to take its spot.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Did this ever get off the ground? I would be interested if joining in were still possible.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Hey! So I was reading through the listed majors and I was wondering if we'd be willing to add another advanced major path to the Warrior, or perhaps it already fits in to what you have written. My current interest is making a character who in combat bolsters her allies with her confidence, combat prowess, and beauty. So like the Devout I'd like her to focus on or at least be able to make attempts at supporting her allies, but instead of being magic based she'd be martial based, aiding her allies by increasing their moral, shouting out tactics and overall being an idol on the battlefield. The major that seems to fit this idea best is Valkyrie because it is both an advancement of Devout and Fighter, but I don't know if what I wrote above is what you had in mind for that major. If not, perhaps we can include a Warlord or a Commander or a Bannermaster advanced major. Tell me your thoughts!
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

I never would've thought of that, actually... It sounds like an interesting concept. I've added 'Soldier' and 'Commander' to the list, in which they don't actually possess healing powers, but offer combat support, to a lesser extent with Soldiers and more with Commanders. I even added a 'Tactician' Major, however only 2nd to 4th years may learn the major, though in doing so reduces their own combat efficiency if they were front-line fighters. Highly recommended for those who chose to fight in the back lines, like Rangers or mages.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Awesome! I'll probably PM you sometime soon to hash out MC's background and then hopefully I'll have my character posted sometime by tomorrow.
Thread: Zeaketh Academy (OOC Thread)

Alright I hope to hear from you soon. Just odd, though, since all I've had approaching this were females so far, though Freeko, I have no idea of their gender, honestly. It's like this is turning into a harem, almost...
Thread: Fallen Guardian (Sachihiro & BurdgeBug)

The city streets were always busy here, even this late in the evening. Angry carhorns honking at all hours of the night, flashing headlights mingled with flickering streetlamps that desperately need maintenance, and busy, stuffy-looking people in business suits pushing past each other while they yelled into their cellphones were the perfect ingredients for a headache. Nonetheless, something about these settings--or perhaps it was this very one in particular--felt like home to Alexander Goode. Without anywhere to go, he didn't mind the traffic and without anyone to notice him, he didn't mind the crowd. No one could really see him, unless they bumped into him on the sidewalk, and even then, they would just hurry past without so much as a mumbled apology. Just another stranger in the crowd they would never meet again. Ironically, he felt more alone here, unnoticed in busy streets, than he did anywhere else, so he came here when he wanted to clear his mind. He told himself it was therapeutic, but deep down he knew it was probably more like the counterinuitive desire to listen to sad music when already in a dismal mood. And his iPod was out of charge. He took a drag from his cigarette and tried to see if he spotted anything familiar around here for the hundredth time, but it was impossible to come to any real conclusion. His memory from when he was alive was so fuzzy--it was like there was a block in his mind between him and what he wanted to know, more frustrating than disapponting. But being dead, he imagined it wouldn't even matter anymore if he could remember.