Thread: Seeking Romance Rps~ The epic search for a Lit Male Dom

RE Seeking Romance Rps Examples 1 A forgotten Kingdom When the prince had lead a war to the kingdom, kings fighting, she had managed to sneak her way out of the army. After all, Cami ad never been a fan of fighting mindless wars. In her mind, there had been no doubt the prince was of illegitimate heritage. His facial features were all wrong for the father, the supposed king. His brother and younger sister? Looked nothing like him. She could see the similarities from their mother but the differences from the father were enviable. Plus, Cami had a thing for not doing what everyone told her to. So she had fled to a village that had not been attacked yet. Her armor still in tack. Cami was not a normal fighter. She had made sure to specially craft her own armor with varying sizes all over her. Large and medium spikes adorned her shoulder pads, spikes jutted out from her knees and front as well as back of her boots. Her gloves? Small spikes were embedded in the palms of the hands, larger spikes on the back. The spine on the back of her armor was also specially made, it was silver instead of the black of the rest of her armor. Scales of spines cascaded down the middle of her back and formed a sort of tail only stopping a little above the ground. The bottom of this 'spine' was a sharp silver blade that if she swung her body would easily cut into the toughest of armor. Cami liked using her body as a weapon and this armor made it so much easier to kill people with. Cami had put her gloves away and pieces of her armor in a special bag as she had ridden a horse here. Beside her was Ferter, a boy that had come to be her squire and held her with removing and putting on her armor. He ride beside her on a smaller horse as they entered the town, her long white hair had been stained with blood so much that the tips and bangs were permanently red, she had pulled the hair up and away from her face, it was easier to see where she was going but it did not stop her hair from flowing behind her in the breeze. They had entered the town when the meeting was just ending, eyes on the two of them as the young boy Ferter helped the young warrior Cami down from her horse. She did not bother to look at them as they entered the tavern and sat down. Cami looked at Ferter as he shook before nodding his head at her. R-Right! You w-would like a drink milady? Cami glared at him with golden eyes, she had a pretty face, except for a scar that was from the under side of her jaw and went to the hairline by her right ear. Cami reached into her bad with her pale skin pulling out some coins before throwing it at the boy and huffing. Make it quick or I just might smash your face in while you sleep boy. Ferter smiled at her before laughing and Cami turned to glare at him as he picked up the few pieces of coin on the ground. What?! Cami hissed and Ferter stood up smiling at her. Nothing milady. He scurried away to the bar and Cami watched him carefully. The fact Cami was addressing him as a boy was quite funny to Ferter. After all Cami was only a year or two older then him at 18. Quickly Ferter had brought back a thing of beer and a bowl of soup. He placed it on the table in front of her before sitting down across from her. Cami took the beer and took a sip as Ferter started putting the remaining coins on the table. She glared at him. Are you trying to starve yourself? I gave you more than enough coin for you to get something too. Ferter smiled and started to stand up but Cami waved her small her delicate hand, it was hard to believe she was a brutal fighter. Sit! Cami said knocking her cup on the table. When Ferter sat back down Cami pushed the soup across the table to him. Please..eat it and give me back the coin. I'm not hunry right now. Ferter smiled bowing his head. Thank you milady! He exclaimed before stuffing his face with the soup. Cami shook her head as she continued to drink her beer. They had only sat down for a few minutes when someone had barged in. They had instantly spotted the two of them and came right to the table. The man sat down with a big witty smile on his face as Cami glared at him and Ferter stared with big eyes. The stranger had to be one of the townsfolk and he grabbed the bowl out of Ferter's hands. Ah soup! I love this stuff! Cami growling, breaking the cup in her hand as the man started to eat the soup. Another person busted in through the doors, a woman. Quinn! I told you to speak to them not to eat their food! The woman came over knocking the man upside the head. He spat up the soup and Cami ground her teeth watching the two of them Ferter's eyes were on her. He knew all too well she was holding back as she slammed her hands on the table and stood up. She was a small thing, the boots she held gave her some height letting her stand at around 5'6, without her boots she was only around 5'. I'm so sorry my husband intruded on you two! Please forgive him! The woman started as Cami growled and came over to the man who stared at her with a stupid look. Her hands were shaking she was trying so hard not to shove his face into the soup and suffocate him. What do you want? Cami growled at the woman making her jump back. Oh! The woman gasped before straightening herself out. Forgive me.. The woman bowed. Their are raiders coming and when we saw you on your horse well...some of us had heard stories at a strange woman in black armor. The woman cleared her throat before smiling at Cami whose brow was twitching. And? Stop wasting my time! W- Milady! Ferter cut the woman off before she could start in again. Cami was never good with locals and Ferter was often there to help her. He knew what the woman was going to ask, many people had asked her before. I think they are asking for your help for defending the village. Yes Yes! The woman exclaimed clapping her hands. Cami spat on the woman before shoving the man's face in the soup. She couldn't hold back anymore. How you like his soup now you rat! Cami as the man struggled. Ferter got to his feet. He didn't bother stopping her instead he whispered something in her ear. Cami's eyes relaxed before she let the man's head go and walked away. Get my things! Cami called as Ferter smiled. He turned to the woman as she wiped the spit off her cheek. We are at your service! Ferter bowed before grabbing Cami's bags and followed her out. 2 Her Father's Old Friend Her whole life she had been bouncing between her parents homes in different states. At a young age her parents had separated, and when they had first split Robin was sent to live with her mother. At first her mother was able to take care of herself and the baby Robin, but as days, weeks, and months started to pass taking care of a baby started to become too much. She was juggling too many things, parties, taking care of an apartment, dating, working, a baby and after the months passed her mother got in with the wrong crowd. Her father had been fighting with her mother since her mother had left over Robin. Her father was just waiting for her mother to slip, to go back to her old ways, and it didn't take long for it to happen. By the time Robin was one, her mother was dating a new man. The new man, was influencing her mother in bad ways. Coke, Meth, LSD, any type of drugs the man could get his hands on he was dishing the drugs to her mother. Her mother was back to her old ways and despite, the father could not really prove her actions had gone back to their old ways. When Robin was five, her mother had done a lot to neglect her. Staying up all night partying, forgetting to feed her child, not washing her clothes. Only a few days before she was bound to go visit her father in Connecticut, her mother over dosed on prescription drugs she had stolen from a co-worker. Her father, getting wind of what had happened, easily sought custody over Robin and took her away from her drug addict mother. Ever since then, Robin has lived quietly with her father growing up. Her life was pretty simple with her father. They lived in a two story house. The first story was full of the living room, kitchen, a bathroom. The second story had a work room, her father's office and two bedrooms. The basement? A bedroom, a large living room, and a bar. Her grandfather, her mother's dad, had been nice enough to help her father find a better house when Robin had moved in with her father. Her grandfather tried his best to help them pay for the house every month, but ultimately it was her father's responsibility. When Robin turned 15, she was working as much as she could to help her father pay for things. On Robin's 16 year, she was getting the hang of living with her father, going to school and working. Her father had agreed to give her more space, letting her take residence in the basement and taking control of the room down there. Though of course her father locked up the beer. It was Robin had just turned 17 that everything in her life with her father started to shift. She had just finished working at the grocery store, her friend Amber was driving her home. She did not think twice when she went to the door, adjusting her jacket and fiddling around in her purse as she unlocked the front door and walked inside. She set down her book bag at the door, put her purse on the table by the door and moved to the kitchen to get something to eat before moving to the basement door to go downstairs.