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Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

'The prince of the people who killed the elves?' And what of you Princess of the elves who led a campaign slaughtering thousands of humans. Both sides are responsible for death. I'm no happier with this than you. I would have rather been the one in my brothers place, had I been born a few years before I would have been. he said becoming more irritated with her by the moment, he was starting to wish she hadn't left her room. Yet he couldn't stop following for whatever reason. He ignored her comment on the nuptials, he new if they were terrible it would not be from his efforts, rather, instead from her lack of participance. The comment of his reputation was what set his blood aboil. He quickened his pace and grabbed her shoulder to spin her around and raised a hand to slap her across the face. You had better begin to care of my reputation. Once we marry my reputation will reflect on you, if I am seen as a worthless prince then you too will surely be seen as a worthless princess. Not that you seemed to have much worth to begin with since your father gave you up so readily.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn winced as he grabbed her shoulder. His grip was much more powerful than she would have ever anticipated. With a quick movement, he had turned her around, and his open palm had landed across her face. Tears instantly sprang to her eyes as pain erupted across the cheek. A hand came to cradle to the pain. No one had ever dared to strike her before! His words stung her more than his slap. My father loves me! she screamed back shrilly. She took a few steps backwards. The sparkling tears that had been filling her eyes fell down her cheeks, which were now red with her anger and indignation. I dont care if I am a worthless princess here! I have such little care for this place that I wouldnt care if everyone died! I wish you were your brother, too! That way I wouldnt have needed to come here and leave my people for the sake of them. The elven girl fought the urge to slap him back or spit on him. All she wanted was to go to her room and shake him off. All she wanted to do was leave back for her home. Physical abuse of spouses was not something that the elven race took lightly. Youre a coward for hitting me like that. Perhaps it would be better if you had been the one who died. For your kingdom, it would have been.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Try learning of us before you speak! I hear from you once the entire time you've been here. All you've done is slander me and the people of Devras. Learn us and our culture before you judge us. You are shallow and withdrawn, all you know is you're stories of us from the war! I had thought we could learn something from one another, but to hell with it. I would have gladly died for my kingdom, but the Gods and the webs of fate they spin had other plans. He stood before her holding back the urge to strike her again, once should suffice to get the idea across. You place me in a situation where I would be nothing more than a coward no matter my actions. If I said nothing, I would be a coward for not defending myself and my people. If I spoke I'd be a coward for not facing what you believe to be the truth about us. I am yet still a coward for setting you in your place. Royalty, pheh, you act like little more than a sheltered spoiled little wench! He said anger lining his face. There was so much more he wanted to say, to do to set her in her place, but he could not form the words to describe fully how he felt any farther than he did.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Putting me in my place!? she exclaimed in disbelief. In what society was it acceptable to smack around a woman and justify it with pathetic excuses? Eowyn disliked him more and more. She rubbed the soreness of her face and glared at him with more venom than she had ever mustered before. It is talk like that which makes me think you are nothing but a kingdom full of barbarians! I may be a spoiled, shut in wench but, at least, I do not use my fists to pummel what I dont like into submission! She crossed her arms over her chest. It was her nature that kept her from hitting him herself. No. She was not able to bring herself to slap him and treat him like he had treated her. The elf much preferred to use her words. However she did not even have the strength for that. I am going to nap before the next meal is served. A hand rested on her forehead. I now have a headache and no longer wish to deal with you. The princess attempted to walk pass him to get into her quarters.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

He let her pass and continued down the hallway. He payed no mind to her comments of him being little more than barbaric, at least outwardly, inside he wanted to go to his father and demand she be sent somewhere other than here, to marry one of his cousins instead. However, as fate would have it, for human royalty, once a marriage has been arranged there is little either involved parties can do. In this case not even the parents of the children could do anything lest the peace be forfeit and war consume their lands again. He made his way to the castle library and held himself inside away from the rest of the castle staff, save for the keeper of the records who would help him find any books he desired. He had taken four different books, one on battle tactics, one on battle history, and two others on elven history and elven lore. He wondered if it was the elven life style that made her so closed minded, some way her culture raised her, and if there was a way he could break that upbringing. Some of his studies weren't simply for trying to figure out how to break her, but to show that he would at least attempt to be the better one in the situation after his methods of getting his point across, and at least attempt to understand elven culture even a little to begin with. If she desires to call me a barbarian, then I shall prove her wrong. Maybe showing I'm open to her culture will get her to at least consider learning us. I only do this because father wishes it. With her attitude I'd sooner rather see in the stocks.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn did not enjoy being so venomous or so rude normally. In fact, outside of this environment, she was much more soft natured. Her ego had been marred severely when she had been told she was to be offered up as the virgin bride to their enemys prince. Her father had been very eager to sign the treaties and hand over her rights to these humans who treated women as they treated property. All she had been valued for was her looks here and even that had its limits. Situation had a lot to do with how she was behaving. This was akin to taking a piece of delicious fruit away from a child. She had all she had ever wanted back at her home. Here she was confined to her room because she found everything so vulgar. As she stormed into her room she flung herself on the large pillows that compromised her bed. How many days would it be until she was officially bound to the brute? A hand came to rest and rub the sore spot on her cheek and her eyes watered. How dare he hit her! That above all things had made her angry. Perhaps she was being cruel and, perhaps, he did not deserve to be spoken to like that but that still did not warrant to be smacked in such a manner! Such behavior here was commonplace though. She had seen it before between servants and it instantly put a bad taste in her mouth. If only she could be free from this horrible place. If only she could have been married to an Elven prince instead of the brat child of two uppity and forceful humans! Tucking one of the pillows beneath herself she began to weap bitterly. One day she would be free of him. They wouldnt even have to stay in the same place if he didnt want. After marrying her, he could ship her off to another castle and take on as many lovers and mistresses as he wanted. Maybe she would even be able to find a knight for herself. So she spent time in her room sulking and catching bits of sleep between vague moments of clarity until she was summoned for the meal. A girl who wasnt much older than sixteen came in to wake her a cute little thing with blonde curls and soft brown eyes. This was the servant that had been assigned to the princess. My lady, she said in a sweet voice. My lady. You shouldnt spend the afternoon sleeping away. We have a most delicious meal prepared for you and it would be a shame for it to go to waste. Eowyn grumbled and went about getting ready for the dinner she would now be forced to sit through with her new mother and father and that horrible would be husband of hers. The mark on her face was met with a gasp from the girl but she quickly waved her off and headed towards the dining room.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn wondered what was going on. The King and Queen both were speaking in hushed tones and Kaleo had a similar mark on his face to what she had on hers. Except his was fresher and looked far more pained than what hers felt. Good. Perhaps he had tried to spar again and had failed. It was very poetic that he got the same mark as she did. This satisfied her enough to visibly calm and relax before sitting down. Maybe he wouldnt raise his hand to a woman again. She fanned her hair over her shoulders and watched as the two others sat down in their respective seats. The king, of course, sat at the head of the table and the Queen on the other end. Her spot was across from the Prince. Even with the small victory she had won, it was difficult to look him in the eye. Despite herself, the elf was terrified of her husband to be. That little mark on his cheek hardly meant anything in the grand scheme of things. If she said something to make him angry he was going to hit her again Eowyn did not hold her tongue well. Good evening, my prince, she replied in a tone that was as civil as she could muster. Her hands were clasped viciously beneath the table. It was good that she wasnt that strong or she might have hurt her own hands. I trust it that the rest of the day has treated you well? The King looked between the two at her comment and she flushed. Her comment must have come off as smarmy. Which was, for the first time, not her intent. Or, perhaps, he was shocked at that the beautiful elf was actually speaking. This was the first time that she had said more than five words to anyone that she wasnt screaming or upset.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Kaleo looked at the princess as he came into the room. He knew she saw the mark on him, fresh and red. The sting had not faded, his father had a far stronger arm than he could hope to obtain any time soon. He envied his father, he commanded respect from his subjects without question, yet to Kaleo he did not seem to rule as a tyrant. How could one demand such loyalty without demanding it. He took note that even the princesses demeanor changed while in the room with his father and mother. Perhaps she was trying to be civil around them, an act to prevent them from seeing her venomous side to make him look a fool in front of his father after what he had told the man? It didn't truly matter at the moment, at least the woman knew how to be civil when others were around. He sat with them waiting for the servants to bring in the food that had been prepared for them. Good evening, my prince, I trust it that the rest of the day has treated you well. He would have scoffed at her comment, having been at the receiving end of her poor attitude only hours earlier. However, his father knew how to be gentle, but as he had proven earlier and so many times before, he could be a fierce man. Kaleo knew better than to be disrespectful in front of his father. Yes princess, it has been, insightful to say the least. he said ignoring any negative thoughts he might have drawn from her words. He looked to his father after mention of his day being insightful, but followed the look with addressing his father. What has the kitchen workers prepared for this meal father? The king went from looking at the princess after her comment, back to Kaleo. Duke Graos has offered some goods from the families who live on his lands. He offered much, but far more than we needed. However, you shall see what he offered here shortly. In the meantime wasn't there something you wished to ask of your lovely bride-to-be? he asked his son to remind him of what they spoke of, while trying to flatter the princess. After dinner perhaps. he said looking towards Eowyn. That is if the princess does not have other engagements tonight and will have time to spare for me. his mind labeled engagements as locking herself in her room, as it seemed to be all she did since she arrived.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn was stunned by the question. It was the first of its kind asked to her since she had come to the castle and a summons that she could not refuse. After all she just had spent the day humiliating the Prince and, really, she did not want to feel the sting of his hand again. That was the first time in her life she had been hit by anyone. Even in jest no one dared to mar her flawless white complexion. The worry rose to her eyes and she worked on swallowing a lump that had risen in her throat. By the gods! What sort of coward was she that she feared someone after one strike? If that is what he wants she replied her voice trailing off in notable disdain for the situation. The princess did not want to be alone with him again. Violet eyes casted downward towards her plate. Now she wished for this to end quickly if only to speed up the talk with the Prince. I am obligated to do as he asks. After all, she was simply a foreign princess. Technically her position there was on shaky ground at best and there was likely little in the way of protection in regards to her. There were likely many who wanted to see her dead simply because she was an elf. Many more who wanted to see her slain merely because she was the one to wed the prince! Begrudgingly, she had to admit that showing at least a shred of respect towards her intended was her best course of action. Eowyn, dear, The Queen chimed in at her discomfort. You are looking rather off today. Are you ill? Hmmm? the raven haired beauty inquired, wondering what the royal meant. Her reflection was caught in a particularly shiny piece of flatware and she could have groaned. Her face was grayer than normal and the bags around her glorious eyes heavy. Oh! I am fairing well. Sleep hasnt been on my side, however, since I arrived to this castle.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Kaleo remained quiet until the princess and his mother were done talking. He had been using the few moments to run some ideas through his mind on what to set up for tomorrow. His father had told him to make her see their people, but he knew that alone would not gain him or his family her respect. He had to think of something before tomorrow morning. It is understandable that sleep would be difficult to obtain in a new place. After all the elves live differently from us, am I correct? Or have I been reading books that might be older than my grandfather? he was at least going to make an attempt to make nice in front of his parents. Though he still held some contempt for her about what she said. To him, he believed she hated them because she saw them nothing more than killers and the enemy of her people despite the treaty.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn looked to the prince, surprised that he would even ask about her culture. Though she had no clue if that was a good or a bad thing her paranoia had sky rocketed since being there. Either she thought someone was going to kill her for being an elf or she thought they all hated her for her lineage. Shoulders rounded and she cleared her throat, unsure if this was a setup to attack her culture or if this was a genuine question. This is true, she replied to him. I am used to sleeping on many pillows the size of my body instead of an actual bed. Being here was the first time I used such a thing. My back is quite sore. My quarters at my old home opened up towards the garden and I could walk easily between the two. Most rooms are like that in elven culture. My people love nature and hold reverence for it we try to keep our homes intertwined with it at all times. I suppose I miss the fresh air and scent of honeysuckle constantly circling through my room.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

The king spoke as the food was brought out by several castle servants. We may not have gardens about the castle, except for what is out in the main courtyard where we hold parties for the nobility and landowners within the kingdom, but you may certainly venture out of the castle with a couple of guards as escorts to see some of the outlying farmland and vineyards. There are a few landowners who devote large portions of their lands to growing native and exotic flowers to decorate feasts and festivals. I'm sure our son would be more than happy to take you to see them sometime himself, wouldn't you boy? Kaleo shot his father a quick glare, but dissolved it when he saw his father looking at him sternly. Yes I would gladly take her any time she wished, if my studies and practices with the squires did not interfere. Fine then, I shall send word to the Knight Commander, the Squires, and your teachers, that whenever the Princess desires you to take her somewhere, that they are to dismiss you and give you leave. He gave a slightly agitated sigh, he rather enjoyed his studies. Yes father, that would help with the situation greatly. he said forcing a grateful tone. On the table had been placed down an above average size roasted chicken, cooked to a dark golden brown, a large bowl filled with salad drizzled with a common vinegar, oil, and salt mixture. Various cooked and uncooked vegetables were brought out, the dishes they would eat on and with were made of pewter as were the dishes that held the food. Cups crafted from horn were brought out and promptly filled with a simple red wine. The chicken was the main source of meat, though a small dish had been brought out containing a decent amount of mutton. Not all this food was meant to be consumed in the single dinner, as the cooks would prepare more than they needed, taking into consideration they did not know the size of the royalty's appetites. Anything left over often went to any servants who had not eaten. Now let us eat and enjoy the food that the good Duke Graos has provided us with tonight. The king said once again praising the duke, and looked to Kaleo to finish the praise. An annoyed sigh, tiring from such a trivial act, May the Duke's lands and family see prosperity this year.
Thread: The Spoils of War  (Legion and Vivid Fizz)

Eowyn was sure that if anyone from that kingdom got her alone, they would murder her, and did not like the idea of being taken out of the safety of the castle. However she wanted nothing more than to be outside of the bounds of that place. The walls were beautiful but they were the bars of a gilded prison. The beauty bit her lip when the King further suggested that the Prince take her instead of the guards. While she trusted him not to kill her she still did not like the idea of being alone with him for an extended time without the comfort of her sanctuary. The disdain in his voice did not make her feel any better about it. A smile crossed her lips. Maybe she could make him show her around just to annoy him. Although that would not make her feel better at least she would know someone else was going to be as bothered as she was. Perhaps he can show me the exotic gardens tomorrow, she replied softly. It has been a very long time since I have seen the outside of the castle grounds. I am sure that my Prince will be an ample enough guide. How very ikindi of him to volunteer to be with his future bride. As the food came, her stomach gave a long growl. The meals here were always so rich. Instead of the fresh fruits, sprigs, and lean deer meat she was accustomed to at the castle there were breads and cured meats, caramelized vegetables, vinegar salads, and sweets. Thank goodness that she was an elf or all of that heavy food would go straight to her thighs. When the thanks for the food was given, she lifted her glass. Truly it was an amazing feast and it was fortunate that someone had provided it for them. Quietly she tucked into her meal, enjoying the flavor of the fresh vegetables and the chicken. Starving as she was, she only ate a small amount compared to everyone else at the table. It wasnt that she disliked what was given to her but her system was delicate, as all elves, and until she got adapted to the richness, she was going to hold back.
Thread: Fallout 3 Group RP ( Currently needs members

ReFallout 3 Group RP Currently needs femalesupdate Anyone who needs any questions about the series, even veterans can ask me here in the thread. Announcing to everyone Updated Anyone interested should type out a small profile at the moment. Here is what I want enlisted. Should mention that now Knights can be promoted to Paladins, however those who were first Paladins are in reality looked as the Elite soldiers in Commander Wolfe unit. That is All and Name Age Race Asian, White, Black, Spanish, etc Rank Personality Appearance Pic or Description works Specialty in Reaperz Sniper, Medic, Melee, etc Warning if your of the 6 paladins, I want 1 person each claiming one
Thread: Fallout 3 Group RP ( Currently needs members

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Thread: Fallout 3 Group RP ( Currently needs members

The Following are the profiles of those who already handed their in from the previous site. I know this is more than what you required, but I think it lets me get more into the character if I have a bit more built for them. Name Persephone 'Seph' Chicago Gender Female Age 24 Race Caucasian Rank Paladin Specialty in Reaperz Heavy Weapons Specialist Weapons Minigun, Fat Man Background Coming Soon. Personality Coming Soon. Appearance Name Dylan Valance Age 26 Race Caucasian Rank Paladin Personality Years of battle have made a dent in Dylan. He can be described as shy, secluded until he trusts you... which is not an easy task. But once you have his trust, he will protect you with his life. Appearance x Specialty in Reaperz Rifleman I should add more later, if more is required. Name Adrian Hawk Age 25 Race White- Irish descent Rank Paladin Personality Adrian is a sniper. and as his nature he is a lone wolf, critical and blunt, and even some times challenging to authority. Those in command know that if they treat him with respect, he will do the same. Adrian is also known for his solid temper, hard to anger, though doing so is one really bad way to die. Despite Adrian's cold behavior he is actually a good person, and won't hesitate to help those in need Patience is also one of the snipers greatest weapons. Weapons Sniper rifle, a modified version called the 'Lightning bolt', A Hunting rifle affectionally nicnamed Mary and a Chinese officer's sword. Appearance Pic or Description works Specialty in Reaperz Snipermarksman. Adrian is known to be able to pick the head off a super mutant at above 300 meters. He is an expert in use of most rifle type weapons. MINE! I will get right back to it IF YOU WISH TO EDIT IT, GO AHEAD AND MAKE YOUR POST AFTERWARDS. THIS WAS JUST ME BEING NICE AND SAVE YA THE TIME.