bbWelcome to the land known as Grylit. If you arrive on sea, you land at a small, fishing village with the only port within 100 miles. Many scruffy looking men sit on the pier, waiting for the next arrival. Taverns, inns and small business line the sandy streets, with people of all different kinds. If you arrive on horseback, you ride through tall grasses, passing colorful birds and creatures of all sorts. Then..you ride into another small town, and you see thick, gnarly woods, and a little dirt road path. You wander, mesmerized, into the woods. You can hear owls, wolves. The danger, dripping in the air. Then a large stone castle appears in your view. A guard standing at the entrance allows you in..

This sounds very interesting. Is there an ooc with more information so i can join?

(All characters welcome! I guess it's explained as we go. Hmm... seems it starts when the guard lets you in...)

Inside the castle, is a grand entrance hallway, with elagent chandeliers dangling from the ceiling. There's a dining room, a servants quarters (where I live) and a kitchen. Upstairs is all bedrooms for the royal family. Underground is a dungeon for all who defy the queen. It may all SEEM peaceful, but the dirty little secrets hidden beneath are dangerous enough to kill..

A cat- eared and tailed boy, who looks around 16, casually walked to the castle. "Thanks," he says to the guard who let him in. He stood in the main entrance hallway, looking around from where he was.

OOC: Description

Tall for her race,built for battle,Long wavy hair the color of shimmering sand.Dark eyes,almost black..when she looks at you its like she can gaze at your very soul..She was not born ordinary,for she is an oddity among a mysterious race.
Personality

Untrusting she puts up walls to hide her true self,usually very calm even when angry,she appears cold as ice but hides a tender heart.She has a deep love of the water and loves to swim.
History

She is not sure of her past,she was found as a child wandering near the sea.

Edit coming when possible

What some think is a bug flying around all their heads is a tiny 6" butterfly/fairy. She does not live in this distant place, but is looking for the person in charge of everything...

[ooc: Me popping in cause I'm bored XP Here is my Character characters/Souichi ]

The tiny winged Neko boy slowly walked inside the small castle, looking at one of the guards that let him in, he jumped a little when on looked square in the eye. 'Not very good looking now are they?' Souichi said in his head, wrapping his wings over his shoulders while his tail swished back and forth and his ear twitched every time there was an odd little sound. He sniffed the air and saw another boy just ahead of him "Muu?" he said in his original thoung, which was just like "hmmm," in human words.

ILayra had been in this filthy dungeon long enough,and did not want to see what the queens guard had instore for her.She quickly and quietly,slipped out of the ropes they had tied her so hurriedly with."good thing they didn't realize I was an elf." She thought.She looked over to where the guard had been ,and was now taking a nice nap.She crept by him hoping not to have any more confrontations.She had rope burn from fighting him while still partaily tied.
" Next time I try to defend someone ill have to remind myself again that it only gets me in trouble." she thought to herself,and made her way through the darkened hall.She only knew she wanted out..she could sense something horrible...and she wanted to be as far away as possible from it what ever it was.

He turned around to see who it was and saw another neko, with wings. "...Hi?" He tilted his head to the side.

Souichi just repeated what the boy in front of him did, titling his head to the side he said "Hi? Um, I wasn't following you if that's what you're wondering," there was a long pause, till he raised his head back up and stared at him with his one, pink, eye and blinked twice, "Well this is a little awkward don't you agree?" he said putting his hands behind his back and shifting back and forth from his heels to his tippy toes, over and over again trying to avoid eye contact with the boy in front of him, but found himself looking at him every now and again.

OOC/:I'm a new user found this thread and after reading posts would like to join

My Character:
Zeke is 15 with a lean and tall build his hair is a white that looks almost like snow. His eyes are a grayish black but when in his Demon form in which he goes by the name of Mikairtuski his eyes are purple and are usally filled with hatred,His hair then turns a grayish red and he grows fangs inside of his mouth.

"Erm, right...... Awkward..." He looked at Souichi's pink eye, then at his wings, then at the ceiling.

Stoat opened his eyes. He had been in this dungeon for over 50 years now. Although not a day over 25 years old in physical appearence, he'd been through alot.
He was tied to the wall nude with numerous swords and arrows impaled in to him, using him as target practice. It was pretty much pitch black with a sleeping guard and an escaping prisoner.

Yawning, Stoat slowly broke the ropes and took the weapons out without alerting the guard. He was in immense pain, but he kept quiet and crept over behind the escaping prisoner and put his hand over her mouth. "I have a way out."

Ilayra would have screamed had her mouth not been covered.She was hardly ever caught off guard,but she was so focused on getting out she did not realize anyone was behind her.Her senses were off,and she did not like it.
Was she hearing right?He was offering a way out?Could she trust him,after all she had made some bad calls that had landed her here in the first place.She stopped struggling and waited for him to remove his hand...he was problably afraid she still might scream.ILayra knew he may be her only hope to get out of this maze of a dungeon.

Zeke was hanging on to the bars that lead to the upper world out of the dungeon.When he grabbed on to those bars he was filled with anger when he saw a human no an elf. He silently crept towards the elf and the other prisoner who had his hand over her mouth. Zeke manged to summon a spirit dagger using some of the energy from Mikairtuski. Then almost suddenly Zeke began to change into Mikairtuski "No!" Zeke shouted. The transformation was so loud it woke the sleeping guard. "Get down!" shouted Mikairtuski. He jumped across the room and pushed the female elf and the other prisoner to the gound telling them to cover their heads with their hands.The guard grabbed his bow and arrows and began to fire his arrows at Mikairtuski. He dodged arrows left and right. He then jumped foreward with his claws extended and he stabbed the guard with both hands.After killing the guard Zeke returned to normal and fell to the ground tears falling down his face.

"Ugh.. Wha?", Stoat said, laying on the ground, stills shielding his head with his arms.
Stoat realised an arrow managed to get him in through the bottom of his wrist, going through the vein and going back out through his elbow. "Crap", he murmered. He crawled across to the guard and started to take the guard's clothes from the body.

"Okay, I don't know who you guys are, but I can help. I know a way out. 25 years ago, they constructed-", he started saying, while putting on the guard's clothing. "-a hidden passage out incase a certain prisoner decided to-", he paused for a minute while he took a breath and put his arm on the floor with his foot on his arm. Slowly he took the head of the arrow and twisted it up against his foot so it snapped off, leaving a long shaft of an arrow with a tail impaled in his arm. Panting heavily, he quickly pressed his foot harder on his arm and took the tail in his hand and pulled the rest of the arrow out of his arm. After a bit of screaming, he caught his breath and sat down. "Pulling an arrow out of your arm.. Hurts.. Okay, I'm a bit tired. But I can get you out of here.", he said while panting. He held his hand over his arm which was spurting blood out at an alarming rate to slow it. "Damnit, just follow me." He took the key from the guard's body and pushed it between a crack in the wall, entering a hidden keyhole and turned it, causing a few blocks of the wall to open like a wooden door. He got down on his arms and knees and gestured in to the gloomy and narrow crawlspace, it was dark and made of earth like a tunnel dug out. "This is your way out. I'll catch up with you later!", he threw the key in with them and shut the exit. The adrenaline wore off and he suddenly felt worn out. Shifting his body so he was upright against the exit, he closed his eyes and let the blood from his arm spill on to the floor..

Zeke was confused. He was in this dark tunnel no light except for a small candles which dimly lit the tight space. Zeke looked at the elf girl sitting across from him. Zeke quickly turned away. Her icy gaze was triggering an adrenaline rush. if he had one he would have turned into that monster killer that lived inside him. Zeke's human body was the ultimate disguise. whenever Mikairtuski murdered all he had to do was turn back into Zeke and he was untouchable.
No cop could ever find him. He had a human disguise. If anyone ever looked at Zeke's back you would see seal mark. That mark sealed Makirtuski into Zeke. They were forever fused. Never to be two only one. Zeke hated his alter ego because he could not control it. He never would.

Stoat awoke slowly after being in a deep body repair stage. He'd made enough blood to be able to stay awake and his wounds had healed enough to keep in the blood.

Standing up, he nearlly fell down so he leaned against the wall. He picked a sword up from the floor that had impaled him a while ago and sat down, feeling somehow reassured that he now had a weapon. "Whoever's been toying with my life, I'll cut off their-", he said under his breath, "-with a blunt knife."

Meanwhile a short and skinny young man entered the castle. He was referred to as "Gaz the Weak," for he was one of the most pathetic male specimin most of the citizens on the island have ever seen. He strived to be a knight, but he was very clumbsy and akward with his small beat up sword, and he was very unkempt and untidy. In fact he was poor, with long ruffled brown hair. He has not earned armor, and could not afford the expense, so he was stuck with his woolen rags. Because of his many failures in further lands, he ventured to Grylit Castle for opportunity. He wanted to prove his courage, and worthiness of being a knight. So here his adventure begins. As he walks through the castle gates, he stands aghast at the sights and sounds.