The sound of people yelling and screaming, the sound of metal against metal and sword against bone rang throughout the tavern. Men could be heard yelling to eachother in a forgotten language, women screaming and trying to find a way out, only to find all the exits blocked by half starved, blood thirsty rebels. Blood and mead covered the paved floor, and caused many to slip, accompanied by the limp bodies that lay on the floor. A yound woman stood amidst this, her hair soaked with sweat and blood, her clothing resembling a youths and clinging to her shapely body. A long word was held in her hand, her long white fingers wrapped around the diamond encrusted hilt tightly. The blade - smeared with blood - glinted in the flickering lantern light, often becoming shrouded in shadows as bodies past the lights. Another man lashed out at her, aiming for the heart, and she side-stepped, thrusting her blade into the rebels heart. Scars marked her angelic face, some years old, some she had recieved only minutes ago. A man fought his way towards her, dodging a blow to the head with a chair which had been used as a last chance. The man holding it would be found hours after, a hole deep in his blackened heart.
The man stood beside her, her eyes alive with confusion and anger, he spoke, his breath raspy and hoarse from the intense yelling. His lip was bleeding, and eye swollen, and yet he still managed to look handsome.
"We have to get you out of here - my men can finish off the rest"
The woman nodded, her expression reflecting Takeo's. "Keep one hostage. Be sure to tell your men to strip him of everything, and inspect him from poisons, I want to know who is behind this damned attack." She shouted a warning as a man, ragged enough to pass for a starved wolf, flew out of the crowd at Takeo, spear at the ready. Just as spear head met skin, the wolf-man's eyes widend in sudden suprise as a sword went through his stomach, tearing through his organs. Takeo's arm fell limp as he ripped the spear from it and picked up his fallen sword. Grabbing Chiyo's hand, he dragged her through the crowd, which consisted mainly of the Tora people, and out into the crisp night. The echo's of the fight followed them as they sprinted down the gravel road, towards the outskirts of the small town....
The Tora lands - more commongly known as the Forgotten Tora Lands, has not been heard of for hundreds of years, becoming as much a myth as Atlantis. The Tora Lands and neighbouring countries are at war. With fertile land, calm oceans, and many Merchants from other lands travelling to The Tora Lands, it is a great prize - if anyone would be able to win it. The Tora people are of a endangered - and once thought extinct - race. The lands people are of the Tiger. Taking on the form of a human or tiger, they are a maginificent and ancient people. Rebel groups have formed on the boarderlands, and many attacks have been made. The most recent upon the Tora's Ruler, Chiyo. Chiyo is newly returned to the lands, having left many years before for unknown reasons.....
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I WILL edit the above, its just I dont have the full story saved on this computer. Basically, it is a fantasy RP, lands at war, and most Story-Lines revolve around Chiyo herself, and her gaurds, children etc. No God Modding, and no cheating. If your unsure where to start a post, try making your char one of the gaurds etc. I'll add a short list of people that would be welcome in this, like, certain gaurds and stuffs. Im in a hurry, so its not my best post, and if you have any questions, PM me and I'll answer as soon as possible =)
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