Thread: The Roleplays that are on my mind (constantly updated)

The Myth Myths, they are legends and we believe them to be fake, just things to scare us or give us hope. One on the tiny Isle of Machina the people refuse to go out at night and even if the fishing is bad they wont live sight of the land because not far from the little Island is a magnificant city, built right on the ocean. It was said to be even larger under neath the water. THe city was called Atlantis, a city where dreams come true but, if the elders were to be trusted, where ones soul was removed from ones self. A strong and brave boy always climbed to the top of the highest mountian peak to gaze at the shimmering dot on the oceans horizan, on one such day he watched as the the dot seemed to burst into flames and sink into the see as a huge storm attacked the coast. Days later when the storm settled on the beach was a beautiful girl, elegant and dark haired with glowing purple eyes. She was wet and shivering but when the cities elders sentenced her to death the boy stepped in and intervened, saying that her home had sank below the water and in thousand or more years her people had left them alone and she should be allowed to live. After that the girl was allowed to stay and she built a little hut on the beach, never talking she sat on the sand looking out to the sea tears running down her face and when the village came storming down wanting her to help them, crops were failing, the fish was poor, people were sick and she looked at them and smiled and sang. Her voice rising above the sound of the crashing waves and as they watched the sea filled with fish and the forests, and crops grew tall, people started to get better but when her voice fluttered to a stop they looked at her and saw that she was skinnier, sickly, and her long and normally thick hair was thinned and limp. Slowly the girl died but before she did she walked into the center of the town and handed the boy who protected her a large pearl. He protected it with his life, and one day years later, the pearl cracked opean as his wife cried about not being able to give him childern and their sat a beautiful baby girl. One with glowing purple eyes and black hair. As the girl grew she became restless and on her 17th birthday she walked into the water and started to swim until she got to where the city of her past use to lie and she dived down and down until she reached the enterance to the underwater city, there she was greeted by the prince of the city. And she was taken captive, as her true mother, the woman who had sang the Island to good health, had been a rebel who had killed many good Alantisans. What will happen to the girl who just wanted to be where she belonged? Alittle information- Azurian, The girl, her mother placed her unborn child in the pearl so she would have a better chance to live, it is commen for mothers to place the unborn fetus in a safe place. The Royal families place theirs in a golden clam, Pearls were only used by those with strong magic, and coral reefs are used by the commen people. Characters in this roleplay I play Azurian-17, daughter of the pearl, Alantisan, Grew up with humans, being held captive by Prince, 5'2, Black hair, purple eyes, honey gold tan kin, C cup breasts, shaply ass. You play Prince- 19-25, son of the Golden Clam, Prince, tall, strong, Attractive.