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Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

He then started to set up camp. The cave had a cold breeze coming in. he looked in the wagon. Cold in there with no cloths. I might be willing to give you some if you are willing to do something. He said with a smirk seeing if she might want to get something to keep her warm or if she will freeze and not get any sleep. He wasn't going to do her now. He wanted to see how much of his will he can break slowly.
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

Elari Hasar Elari had put up with swallowing her pride to accept food earlier. That - it had seemed - had been a huge mistake one she wouldn't dare repeat. Even disregarding the sabotage on her food ... there was the obvious undertone that he would be demanding something too unworthy for himself. He already had obtained a lot he didn't deserve .. hell if she let him get all he desired so easily. With a scoff, she pulled her knees up and rested her head upon them. Don't push your luck ... She murmured, closing her eyes slowly. Just because I'm not a priestess does not mean my will is weak ....
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

He smirked as he nodded. Ok have it your way. All i was going to ask for a nice dance. But guess that is to much for some nice warm cloth. He said as he sat near the fire he mad. sadly for her the wind blew the heat away from her. He put her cloths and also a large clock away he was going to give her if she accepted.
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

Elari Hasar Elari quickly bit down on her lower lip. Oh she had been infuriated at the supposed request. But she also knew saying anything aloud would only fuel him on. ...Fucking prick! We're Drow, not some common bar wench! Lousy, smug, no good .... And her thoughts went on and on, not stopping many times if ever as more and more curses went through her mind. She had felt the wind direction from when she woke up so she wasn't too astounded. It had been why she had put her knees up and her head upon them. It'd be better with her wrists free she knew ... but this was definitely better than nothing she knew. Light shivers trailed as some of the breeze did make contact with her body. Keeping silent, she sent up silent prayers to Lolth. Even though their goddess was chaotic, surely she wouldn't seriously let this man win ... right? She'd let something happen to make her gain freedom somehow ... wouldn't she?
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

He would look at her every once and a while seeing her anger filled face. he smirked at that as he warmed up to the fire. He then got some dried meat and ate some as he waited. he looked again as he notice her praying. He smirked as he was going to ruin it when he heard something and he smirked. Well seems we have visitors come on out. After he said that male drows come out from their hiding place. not a small group but around 30 of them. He smirked as he saw them and he asked. Is this the group seeking to dominate your female counter parts. he said with a joke. one drow walked up to him and pulled a dagger and spoke. What makes you speak to us so formally up world-er. He smiled as he raised his hand and pointed to the wagon. That drow there is of royalty. he then reached under his cloak and some males pulled out swords as he then pulled out the family crest. Here is the proof i took from her of her royalty he said as one male went up and looked at it as he smirked and put his dagger away. The others followed his example. You have proven your worth up world-er. So what you seek to join us or to form an alliance? the male asked. He then smirked. I seek to be partners in a business but i rather talk to your leader if thats ok. The male nodded. We shall take you to the leader. he bowed and joined the other males as Randal walked over to the wagon and had the houses follow the group.
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

Elari Hasar .... Elari bit harder on her lower lip. She ... was .... pissed! Everything had been robbed from her, including her siblings and family crest. And now this ... this monster had actually won favor with a male rebellion army?! This almost felt unreal .... she wanted it to be a horrid nightmare at worst. But the breeze and the new sounds of other Drow around made her - reluctantly - turn her head aside. Sure enough, she saw all the proof she needed. The way he had described it though, he made it sound like there were less than 10 in the whole group, not 3 times what she thought. Swallowing softly, she ..... somewhat uneasily .... watched where she was being led to. Maybe if she could figure out which entrance he'd found ... along with some other things .. she could use it to her advantage. But for that to even try to work, she would need to pay attention.
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

When they got close one male went up to him and asked him to cover the cage so if the royal was to escape before the ceremony it would be trouble. He smirked as he pulled a vile and the smell filled up the wagon and he covered the males nose before it would effect them and would get her. By the time she came though they were deep under ground in one of the old abandon underground cities lost from one of the drow wars. she was being guarded by some males as Randal was away talking to the leader about the business proposal he had for them and also about the ceremony.
Thread: Reversing Roles ... [Yuna&Shadowkiller's 1x1]

Elari Hasar A frustrated hiss and scream left. DAMN THAT THING TO .... TO .... She had wanted to end the sentence with 'Hell' but she wasn't allowed the chance. Feeling her consciousness slip for the third time, her body collapsed forward whilst still in the wagon. Before it completely left, however, she had caught a word that got her attention. ... Ceremony? Oh gods ... am I going to be killed? The thought echoed in her mind and even during her sleep. In fact, it was what made her abruptly wake up after some time ... fear she would be killed in her sleep. But ... thankfully that hadn't happened. Otherwise she wouldn't have woken up to begin with. Burying her head back upon her knees, tears of frustration and anger finally began to fall down her face. It had dawned on her there would be no help. Even if her sisters hadn't been caught ... this was it. She really was stuck here ... with this man. All she could do was wait .... though what for she had no idea yet.
Thread: A Wife of War (derrobael and chelseacraig)

Alexander Karandor, Warlord of Marn, Captain of the Red Host, conqueror of Vannonia, Candia, Stanor and Gizand, and the acknowledged Battle-King of the Eastern Marches, rode nervously towards his wedding on a bleak autumn day. He had known women a-plenty, but only in brothels, with the occasional mistress from a respectable background thrown in for good measure. Not that he feared the princess he had agreed to marry. Simply that he had little appetite for social niceties such as small talk and dancing. And marriage seemed to require a great deal of that, as he recalled. Behind the grizzled warlord trailed a small column of men-at-arms headed by his chief lieutenant, Barduk, who had been riding alongside Alexander in silence for some time. Milord, she likely will be attractive, if not beautiful, his subordinate finally ventured as they trotted along. All the reports cannot be wrong. The warlord grunted in reply, scratching at the bright red scar that cut across his face, his pale blue eyes narrow with irritation. She's likely a virgin, too, he spat. I can't abide virgins. Too many of 'em are cold fish in bed. Barduk had no reply to that. Instead he peered ahead into the autumn gloom. I believe that is her party, lord. She'll likely want me to bathe everyday, Alexander rumbled on. He grunted again as he squinted at the column of riders atop a hill some distance ahead of them. Then he sighed. Let's get this over with, Barduk, he said, kicking his horse into a gallop. He reminded himself that the wedding would secure a treaty that would in turn secure his southern flank, allowing more opportunities for further conquests.
Thread: A Wife of War (derrobael and chelseacraig)

Her ladies-in-waiting kept telling her not to frown. She frowned, rolling her eyes as she propped her chin on her elbow. Princess, the eldest one, Amelia, scolded her. Catalina's shoulders sank and she looked at the woman who had been taking care of her since she was a baby. But Amelia, I don't want to get married to some warlord! Catalina never whined but this certainly wasn't one of her happiest days. I'm so sorry, your Highness, there is no other way. The Princess covered her face with both hands as she sighed in exasperation. Her maidens, however, gasped, they had put a lot of work in her appearance today and her childish ways are ruining it. A few minutes later, they heard a party approaching. The ladies forcefully straightened her up. This is it, they smiled at her. She shook her head sadly. A general walked to her carriage, a bright smile on his face. Princess, we wait for their Prince to dismount and then we shall let you out. The ceremony will be very quick, just an exchange of rings and the signing of the treaty. Catalina grunted with a nod of her head. Soon, the Prince and his men were close enough to her own party. The soldier signaled that the Prince had come down and now her own carriage door was being opened. She emerged from it, as careful as she could and with all the grace she had been taught. Catalina wore a deep red gown that was tight around her small waist. Her breasts looked healthy but lace covered the cleavage, afraid to let the Prince think she was offering herself too much. She was short, a mere 5 feet and four inches. Her shoulder-length brown hair tied up into a bun. Catalina sighed as she stood outside her carriage, looking down at the ground instead of her husband-to-be. She just wanted to get this over with.
Thread: A Wife of War (derrobael and chelseacraig)

She was a sight to behold. Alexander had to admit that much. He liked attractive women but his tastes ran to all types. He liked them buxom, he liked them sleek, he liked them blonde and he liked them raven-haired. In the end he cared more about how they were in bed than anything else. But there was something about this princess, something about her petite form...she was looking down at the ground but when these noble dressed up they could radiate their own beauty. Alexander had washed his graying close-cropped hair and donned a new surcoat. But otherwise he wore plain battle attire, leather and mail and dented plate. He dismounted nimbly then strode over to her. Princess Catalina, he grunted, bowing with ill grace. He had mastered sword and steed and lance, but not the niceties of court. Umm... a great day for both our peoples... What a load of horse manure. Thank the gods this ceremony would be short.
Thread: A Wife of War (derrobael and chelseacraig)

She looked at him briefly. He was handsome indeed. About two to three years older than she was, the warlord looked absolutely dashing and strong. Catalina glanced at Amelia who only widened her eyes and motioned for her to speak to him. She straightened her stance, looking at him and then at his men, Prince Alexander, she bowed her head slightly. She was born and bred to master all the movements a princess must know but she didn't feel like doing them today, not when she was about to be wed to somebody she has just met. It is indeed. Peace shall be ours, she smiled at him. It was true, she did wish for peace. Very well, let us exchange the rings, Your Highness, her general spoke as she was given the ring to be worn to the Prince's finger. He walked briskly to offer the other ring to Prince Alexander. Taking a step forward, Catalina held out her hand for him to put the ring on.
Thread: Pirates!!

The small ship was dancing on the thounderous waves gracfully as its owners, it was headed toward a Mercant ship that was rumored to be carrying an important Laird. The Captian of the ship stood at the head of the ship her long black hair flying behind her, her first mate sat on the railing of the ship next to her making sure she had all her weapons secured on her and she smiled at Jadious. The tiny pixe like girl looked like a spirt with her starlight colored hair and pale skin and the cream colored loose tunic shirt and matching leggings. Where Tempest was the 'Bloody Spirt', Jadious was the 'Killer Beauty', that was what the Merchants called them, what the people called them. They told the crew their orders and silently got to work, the Merchant ship was quite and they thought, 'Maybe for once no one will die.' but then the alarm rang, quickly the deck was slippery with spelt blood and rain, Tempest was snecking along helping where she could but trying to get to Jadious who was fighting the Laird and the Captian of the Merchant ship at the same time. Knocked off balance she saw a smiling man with a large blade standing over her. Jadious sends a final blow with the butt of her sabor into the Lairds haed and with the same swings manages to chop the captians head off. Smiling she turns to look for Tempest only to see her about to be impailed on the end of a mans sword. All she could do was scream. Suddenly a sharp motion made the smiling man fall, a large body had tumbled into him and Tempest quickly sat up and pulled her own knife out. The man, or boy really looked at Tempest and she recognized him as the Cabin boy, he also was a 'spy' when the ship had 'guests'. She nodded and looked around her to see that the batle was dying down and that her crew had done its job. Jadious she saw was dragging the Laird with the help of a few other women and the Weapons master over the the Bloody Amathist. Lets go. She said to the boy with a small smile.
Thread: Pirates!!

Marco followed after the rest of the pirates as the Laird was dragged off, taken away on the rolling deck to the pirate ship. The air smelled of gunsmoke and blood, burning his nostrils. He had been at sea nearly all his life, but there was something about battle. Something about the blood and death and chaos. Something about the whirling violence of it all. He...liked it. He never would have said so to anyone else. But there was nothing that got his blood pumping the way a fight did. It wasn't so much that he liked seeing people die...it was that he liked seeing people die and knowing it wasn't HIM. That this chaos that had taken so many others had spared him, to do it all over again. Battle fire was still pumping through his veins as the Laird was taken below and he carried a skin of rum to where Jaidous had paused to rest. He wasn't sure why he had saved her. He wasn't known for selfless acts, but there was something about her. He respected her, certainly, but he'd respected Pierre too, and hadn't thrown him out of the way of that exploding magazine. No, it was something else. Maybe her beauty. He almost laughed as he realized he might be in love, or something like it, to care enough about this girl to try to save her. Hey, he said, offering the rum. You okay?
Thread: Pirates!!

Tempest was surprised when the boy followed her, he was known to be a loner but here he was offering her rum. Disliking the taste she normal turned it down but here she needed some and took it with a oddly bright smile. Sitting down and leaning agianst a wall she relaxed and felt numb and she knew that she was in shock. Thank you for saving me. It was diffently...unexpected. She whispered to him, her voice smooth and melodic. It was one that people would imagian singing songs instead of calling orders. After making sure the Laird was locked in a chamber below decks Jadious practicly ran to her friend, pulling the girl into her lap and cried. Oh...Thank the Goddess!! She said breathy like. She rocked the small girl as she calmed herself. Thank you...You can have a place on my ship if you want it. She whispered to the man standing near them. You need to get cleaned up she told both looking at the blood stains on Tempests light clothes, skin and hair. Then to the tall boy whose clothes should signs of needing wash. Jadious looked down at herself and made a face, her clothing might be dark but you could still see the blood and gore on her clothing and could feel it on her skin. The room next to yours Tempy is empty give it to him. She smiled and patted the small girls cheek and went to her large chambers not too far from Tempy and the new boys. She pulled some clean water into her brass tub and light the fire under the tub, stepping in she sighed deeply and knew she would have to deal with the laird in the morning. Nodding to her best friend Tempest took The guy to his room and got his bath ready, she was kinda in shock. She had came so close to death today and she was starting to pull into herself. This is your room...I think there are blankets in the trunk and candels with a flint... I can get you clean clothes later...Ummm... She rambled and started to feel tears on her cheeks she had a lost look on her face she quickly stumbled out of his room and tripped out side the door shaking as the reality of what had almost happened sank in fully.
Thread: Pirates!!

Rather than climbing into the bath, he chased after her. Seeing her stumble, her shuddering frame, he couldn't just leave her as she was. He wrapped his Ames around her from behind an I stimctive gesture. He hadn't had to comfort anyone since his sister, a long time ago, but he hoped her could remember how. His arms wrapped around her in comforting embrace, strong and steady. Easy there, he said softly in her ear. Easy. It was bad, but it's over now. What could have happened didn't. You're not hurt, not badly. You're here, you're safe, and you're alive. And that's a wonderful thing. Also, I think you could use the bath more than I could right now.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

Definitely interested.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

Awesomeness
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I'm kind of liking the idea of RPing a character though I'd probably play a few for this group who finds herself drawn to a Death Eater, but has opposing views. However, despite that, she's drawn to him anyway and accepts him for who he is regardless. For some reason I find that intriguing because it's about seeing deeper into the person and having to put aside biases. It even delves into things that might not make sense, which is just plain interesting to me. So..... hehe.... there's something going through my head for one possible character. XD
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I think that's a great idea I'll most likely be making multiple characters as well probably mostly death eaters but I may make a muggle that has a magic relative I think that could be interesting
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

Thanks. I think it could be quite an interesting character study in sooo many ways because she'd REALLY have to accept him fully depending on the sort of Death Eater he is. And I'd probably want her to be drawn to one who is a bit more heavily involved, just to make it more interesting. Yes..... I'm weird. LOL! Now I'm pondering what other interesting ideas I could play around with character wise. Hrmmm... XD
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I absolutely love it and think it'll definitely be interesting to see how it plays out, definitely eager to see it all now we just wait to see if anymore people bite at the idea.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

okay i so want to play a death eater in this but the girl is going to twisted in the mind kinda like that one witch in the movies with her hair all waked out for the life of me i cannot think of her named something like ballatrax. Also might play more the one charater as well but one girl i kinda want to have her history a mystery and she falls for a good guy maybe and has to hide it for she is all into the whole death eaters thing or maybe she goes from bad to good kinda like a traitor thing lol. just some idea from me let me know what you all think.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

Bellatrix 3 I am in love with her lol I think your idea is great
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cool i get to play a twisted witch but she wont be bellatrix more like a descended of her i think .
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

You can do that Relatives and Canon characters are welcome that's why I only went 20 years into the future after the war but the only rule I have is no canons can be played if they died in the booksmovies.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

Well, I'm going to play an OC and go with the idea I mentioned above. I think that'll be fun. Not sure about others yet. But I'm definitely going to plan for what I said already. I wonder who the evil Death Eater will be. lol. XD
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I'm definitely gonna be playing Death Eaters and possibly a muggle I can't wait to see everyone's characters
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I'm honestly surprised that more people haven't posted interest here on this one. I mean, it's HP for starters. But the twist makes it different and that much more awesome. Come on people... where's the HP love??? XD
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

well i think bellatrax died in the books so i wont be playing her but this is going to be a daughter of hers maybe twins one normal with a cold heart and the other the twisted one .
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I know right DA I thought it was a decent idea lol and yeah she did die in the books....unfortunately ....but daughters of hers would be fine
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

cool now to just get more people in here
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

giving this a bump. Still looking for people!
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helping out with a friendly bump
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bump....
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

another bump for this....anyone interested? lol
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eh another bump for this still looking for a few more people so I can get this started
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

i bump to help out wish i knew more harry potter fans i ask them to join.
Thread: Darkness Will Rise Again HP Group

I know a few I'll start asking lol