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Of Kings and Queens

Of Kings and Queens


Two nations have always been in a war. Now they have agreed to peace, can this peace last though?

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        The Kingdom of Ismir is an idyllic nation, free from the ravages of war and famine. It’s people are prosperous and enjoy a comfortable lifestyle due in part of their gracious ruler; King Nylus. Nylus was a regal and proud man who ruled his country with a firm, but guiding hand. His beloved, late wife Queen Viviana bore him three healthy children before she was lost soon after the birth of their youngest child. Nylus, though heartbroken, devoted his time and energy to his children and bringing Ismir past such a tragedy. He erected a temple in her name and every year on the day of her birth, a festival is held.

        In the years to come, Nylus and his armies would aid the neighboring country of Ondalis in a war against the invading Uk’ura that lasted four years. Both sides suffered great losses, but the two countries proved victorious. With their victory, the bond between the kingdoms strengthened. Trade routes were established, outposts were built and alliances were formed. In a show of good faith, King Nylus and King Leonidas arranged for their eldest children, Prince Atreus and Princess Diantha, to be married in order to further cement their bond. However, shortly after the agreement, a cruel act of violence that left the Queen of Ondalis dead would sever their bonds. The royal house of Ismir was blamed and unfortunately, the alliance did not survive.

        Nearly a decade later and although Ismir is as prosperous as ever, not everyone is content. Second born prince Isador having lived in his elder brother’s shadow for far too long, grows restless. He dreams for a day where he is able to control the nation on his own, without his golden child brother in the picture. For months he plots and dreams of a world where he would become the next king of Ismir, fantasizing a world where he is important. However, with his father still in prime condition and with Atreus gaining more and more popularity as the days pass, Isador is left reeling. He has only his closest confidants to confide, people who believe his fanatical ideals and notions. Those people would later become conspirators in his father’s death.

        Isador knew that the only way to inherit the throne was to kill his brother, or frame him. But killing his brother wouldn’t make the people love him like they did Atreus. No, Isador needed their sympathy, their support. From this, he set a plan in motion; he would frame Crown Prince Atreus in the murder of their father. Isador would enact martial law and arrest his brother, punishing him for patricide and high treason against the Kingdom of Ismir and taking the crown for himself.

        On the day after the festival honoring his late mother, Isador meets with his father atop the highest tower in their kingdom, overlooking the beautiful city of Arethusa. Having procured his brother’s most prized possession - a thick chain with an intricately carved stone sun, he thrusts the chain in his father’s hands and with a look of sadness, Isador shoved his father over the edge to his death.

        It didn’t take long before the crowds gathered, shocked and awed. Anyone who knew anything was aware that Prince Atreus took his necklace off for no one, as it had been a gift from his mother. And for the king to be clutching it in his hands, only meant that it had been snatched from the throat of his attacker; Prince Atreus.

        At first, there were people who thought it a mistake, however Isador’s conspirators worked the crowd, inciting a riot. Soon there was an angry mob demanding that Atreus be brought forward. Isador took control immediately, rallying the king’s guard demanding his brother be brought to justice. He locked the city down; gates locked, the port heavily guarded.

        Atreus was working on plowing a plot of land for an elderly couple when the news hit. The townspeople on the outskirts of the city started to look at him strangely as the news spread. A troop of soldiers marched all the way out to the farmlands, swords drawn and fierce in determination. They were followed by angry townsfolk carrying weapons of their own and yelling for justice.

        Isador underestimated one part of his plan, though. Atreus’ personal regiment was deathly loyal to the prince. They raced to his side and convinced him to leave, that coming forward would only mean death. For now, they convinced him to flee Ismir until they could clear his name.

        Mere weeks after fleeing from Arethusa, Atreus crossed into Ondalis. His goal was to seek an audience with King Leonidas. However, the king had fallen ill and in his place was Princess Diantha with incorrigible advisers at her side. Because they were still feeling the effects of the last war, they were unable to help. He was sure there were some residual feelings of betrayal as well, something Atreus couldn't blame them for, despite the claims being untrue.

        Sometime before Atreus left, he happened upon Diantha and managed to convince her that in the long run, it was better if he retook his country than let his traitorous brother have full reign over Ismir.

        Together, the pair traveled to Ostia; a free state nestled between Ondalis and Ismir. There, Atreus sought aid from an old friend. It is in Ostia that Atreus gathers a group of fighters to help him reclaim his birthright.
                    -Ruled by King Nylus and Queen Viviana. Viviana died in childbirth a year prior to the RPs events.
                    The child did not survive. King Nylus was murdered, presumably pushed from the tower to his death by his eldest son.
                    -Prince Atreus, 26 was heir apparent before his treachery.
                    -Prince Isador 21 assumed the throne after his father’s death and after his brother fled.
                    -Princess Talia - 17, studying at the magic college.
                    -Subtropical / mediterranean climate. Large desert separates Ismir from neighboring kingdom.
                    -Two major cities; Arethusa the capital on the coast, and Thekla nearer to edge of desert.
                    -The country as a whole is mostly plains with patches of sparse forests, semi arid plateaus and intricate cave systems, in addition to the desert region.
                    -There are smaller villages and outposts dotted throughout country.

                    -Free state that lies outside of Ismir on the coast.
                    -Ostia is republic, ruled by a leader voted on by the people. The current leader is Ivar Karsh, a diplomatic man beloved by his countrymen.
                    -Ostia is roughly the size of a large city. It's a popular hub for maritime merchants and trading alike.
                    -Because of the friendship between Ivar and Atreus, Ivar has assembled his best to help Atreus take back Ismir.

                KINGDOM OF ISMIR
                    CURRENT KING OF ISMIR
                      • Murdered his father in cold blood and framed his older brother in order to assume the throne.

                    OUTLAW PRINCE
                      • Wrongfully framed for the murder of his father. Wanted for high treason and regicide.
                      • To prove his innocence, the prince is seeking help to make his way back to Ismir.

                    THE FRIEND
                      • 21-28 years old.
                      • Loyal to the Crown Prince, he travels with Atreus in hopes to clear his name.
                      • Despite being apart of Atreus' royal guard, the friend is also of nobility and risks being outcast by helping the prince.

                    THE BETRAYER
                      • 21-28 years old.
                      • A close confidant turned traitor, he / she stole the necklace that implicated Atreus in the murder of his father.
                      • Being a loyal subject to Isador, the traitor mysteriously meets up with Atreus in Ostia to offer their help. The other conspirators are always in contact with them.

                    THE ASSASSIN
                      • 21-25 years old.
                      • Close friends with King Isador, the assassin has always despised Atreus.
                      • A common criminal whose chance encounter with Isador at a young age changed their life forever.

                    THE NECROMANCER
                      • 21-25 years old.
                      • The child of a once prominent court mage, the necromancer feels jilted by the crown for the mistreatment of their father.
                      • Swore loyalty to Isador who claimed he would restore their family's honor.

                    THE WARRIOR
                      • 28-35 years old.
                      • A soldier once fiercely loyal to King Nylus, the warrior will stop at nothing to bring the prince to justice.
                      • Being the most experienced on Isador's death squad, the others look to the soldier for guidance.

                CITYSTATE OF OSTIA
                    THE ARCHER
                      • 26+
                      • Quite easily the best marksman on the continent, the Archer serves in Ivar's personal guard.
                      • The Archer comes from a military background, their father and grandfather before them were famous swordsman.

                    THE MAGE
                      • 26+
                      • More powerful than they let on, the Mage has full control over their craft.
                      • The mage studied laboriously at the college in Arethusa and is somewhat of a legend.

                    THE HEALER
                      • 26+
                      • The healer shares a special bond with Ivar, having saved his life on the battlefield. Ivar in turn gave title and a plot of land to the healer so that they may continue to help others.
                      • The healer was the first to step forward to help Atreus win back his crown and his people.

                    THE ROGUE
                      • The Rogue's family has served Ostia for as long as anyone can remember.
                      • The Rogue is attempting to find her way back to the light by way of helping Atreus.

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Finally meeting, the Royal families and their entourage have traveled from their homes to neutral lands.


Ti'ieam by Doom

Finally meeting, the Royal families and their entourage have traveled from their homes to neutral lands.

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If it had been up to Farroah she would be at home training with the men and women of the Yoo're army, not participating in this farce. While the young woman understood the need of a gathering such as this, she was skeptical of what the others thought of it. The Ceremony of Peace was more for the people, it was to prove to them that if the Royal family and their court could be kind to each other and extend an olive branch that the people of their Kingdoms could do the same. It hadn't helped that earlier that day she broke her mother's heart in two when she told her what her plans were in the next year or so. She didn't care how but she was enlisting in the army formally and would no longer pursue anything to do with her title in the royal family - her sister was much more noble than she was in that sense and would carry the family name on in a way that Fa never could. Of course she protested such an idea that her youngest could only find her way in the art of war, telling her if she had her way there would be no more war. Fa knew that there was no way for the two nations to coexist with out fighting - it was as if it was in their blood to fight. If there was one thing the girl knew was that she had to be act accordingly, she wasn't going to be the one to ruin this, one of those mutts would.

The carriage ride down from their mountain top castle had been the worst that Farroah could ever remember in her life. The ride felt as if it was hours, maybe even days because of the tension between her and her mother. She felt horrible for her sister who had been inadvertently dragged into the drama and probably at the worst time ever.

The last few weeks the neutral ground that they were meeting on was changed from a simple valley into a beautiful home for the families and their court to meet in. There were also areas for each person to lay down until the new day since more than likely the Gathering would go on to the late hours of the night - the older crowd would give into the idea of sleep quicker and require a place to rest their heads. As they drew close, Fa moved to the window that was beside her and slowly opened the small cloth that blocked her view to see the building, while she longed for war she hoped that this would be the last time she would have to attend a gathering such as this even though her breath was taken away by what the Builders had been able to produce in such a sort period of time. The building was huge and did not look as if it was temporary, her dark eyes took in all the details that they had put into such a thing and wondered if they knew what they had made was breathtaking or if they had grown so use to their work that this was nothing for them. The main thing that had made this building so important is that it was build by both Elementals and Werewolves, something that was suppose to help for what it was standing for which of course made Fa feel slightly selfish for the fact that she wanted nothing to do with any of this.

Slowly the cart came to a stop and before anyone had anything to say to the dark haired girl, she quickly pushed her way out of the stuffy contraption. The second her feet touched the ground Farroah felt thankful, a smile plastered across her face she continued to take in the sights. It was quiet perfect. Turning she watched as her sister and mother followed her lead, looking that they were almost as happy to see the light of day as she was though the scowl of her earlier news remained once her dark eyes meet her mother's. Quickly looking away, Fa suddenly felt as if she was a four year old again and had just broken a vase in the study or something of the sort. What was she suppose to do now? There was nothing aside from avoiding the woman until it was time to leave and face the music once they arrived home. They had a few hours until it was time for the Ceremony to begin, it was enough time to have a warm bath and change out of her travel clothing maybe she would even have time to explore the grounds with her sister or one of the men from their army. A few of the higher ups were being brought with them, to show that even their armed force was ready to lie their weapons down in support of the treaty and their royal family. Pushing some hair out of her face, she wondered who they chose to bring down, there were a few guys she got along with fairly well, they even helped her train from time to time - though those moments were rare. For the most part she found herself training alone in small abandoned rooms of the castle.

A few more minutes passed as she took in the building before finally, she walked into it, immediately being greeted by one servant then being directed by another young woman who didn't seem to happy to be paired with the dark princess but there was nothing that could be done - the woman would have to deal with the eerie feeling that Fa produced weather she wanted to or not. It was something that bothered Fa just as much as it bothered other people to the point the second that she reached her temporary chambers she sent the woman away - hating that it was almost impossible for her to be around almost anybody with out them trying to shy away from her. Farroah didn't mind being alone though and it was much easier to get ready by herself which she was able to do quiet quickly giving her a chance to relax before being forced to mingle with those she didn't want anything to do with.

A little under an hour passed before Fa decided that she wasn't in the mood to be cooped up in her room, finding herself wondering if anyone else had arrived yet. Moving out of the plush bed that had been prepared for her, she fixed the simple outfit she was wearing not caring about her appearance at the moment and disregarding the possible issues if she ran into her mother. Walking down the hall way of the East Wing finding herself taking in the details of the home once more.

ooc;; Totally did something wrong here. I wanted to post but failed xD


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Zel was slacking off. She lounged nude on her bed, taking a break from her atrocious armor. While the weight was nothing to her, it got dizzyingly hot in there. Her face buried in a soft pillow, her golden mane so long and wild it might have served as a blanket, she tried to occupy her mind. It was a constant battle against boredom for her, and the duties she was burdened with these days were wearisome. A lot of standing around doing nothing. Thankfully she had to pay little attention to it.

Usually she took to concocting epic poetry, which she haphazardly kept recorded in a journal, when she could remember everything and be bothered to write it down. It was all just to occupy herself anyway, it wasn't like she was about to become a bard or anything, considering the fiddle playing sounded like cats being murdered and her singing was only marginally better.

Warriors rise to the sharp sounds of battle
Onward they ride, burning blood in the saddle
Into the night to the Demon King's lair
Til their knuckles turn white
They hold tight to the reins of terror

Something like that.

She reflected on a time when she might have lived a poem like that instead of merely writing it, but those days were long gone. Even her time spent indulging in pleasures was minimal, and didn't make up for the blessing of complete freedom.

Well. It was about that time. She got dressed, donned armor, and hefted her mighty chopper.
Time to go find Princess Farroah and start 'attending' or whatever her formal duty on this occasion was supposed to be.


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The young general Had finished his inspection patrol of the grounds earlier than he anticipated. He slowed the steady trot of his steed and it headed to the stables. Being the General, Alaster had his own chariot and driver, but he preferred the maneuverability and speed of simple horseback. After surrendering his horse to the responsibility of an elemental stable boy, Alaster hesitated to go back to the recently built facade that was suppose to represent the lasting peace between the two people.

Alaster himself wished for peace, but he had been in enough council meeting to know that it would end as soon as the cure for this curse is discovered. The fact that his people were dying off truly disturbed the general; but at the moment, being forced to play alone with this charade was more disturbing to him. The werewolf always considered himself an honest man.

He eventually made his way through the elegantly designed front door. Alaster avoided both sides of the house as he headed straight for the main library, a place where he seemed to spend most of his time during his residency here. The general had read most of the religious book that resided in the wolf library and the rest were mostly just propaganda. Alaster was sure that the element library held similar literature in regards to propaganda; but still, the wolf wondered what he was missing out on by never walking over there. Soon his curiosity began to consume his mind as he struggled to find anything interesting in the main library. His eyes kept wondering over to the east wing library. It was then he saw the youngest Princess wondering the hallway. Something about the woman compelled The general to walk over to her and speak.

As he approached the young woman, a sort of depression settled in his mind. The general had to psychically shake it out of his head which must have made him look like he just got punched in the face by an invisible hand. With the gloom fading, Alaster was able to smile as he spoke. "You walk more like a soldier more a princess." He stated to the young royalty.

"Years of training soldiers in the royal palace has given me a excellent eye for that sort of thing. My spy's never told me of you Elementals training their royal youths in the ways of war." He jested. Alaster had never spoken to the princess before, And surely a better introduction could have been performed by someone with a more political mind, But the general simply saw this moment as to warriors speaking. Only after he finished speaking did he realized that perhaps his approach might have come across as insulting if he was wrong about her training. The young general cursed himself in his head as he maintained his smile.


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Griselda's ironshod footsteps clanked across the marbled floor. At her height, with her armor's design having more spikes than a hedgehog, she struck an intimidating figure and was given wide berth by the others flitting about the halls of the peace building.
Today she only wore a broadsword for ceremonial purposes. With her mighty axe, she would have been even more fearsome. She gave an invisible grin. Gregarious as she was, she couldn't help but be amused by the anxiety she inspired. It was yet another simple thing that made her want to skip. While her abilities did make it possible to skip in heavy armor, she still wanted to at least attempt to give herself an air of severity... at least until it became too much to bear.

She shook down a couple guards to see if they'd seen the princess about and they directed her to the East Wing.
She *was* supposed to be Fa's personal attendant today, so she might as well get down to business, and she took off in that direction.

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Sorry 'bout that Shanatos, But my guy is the only Werewolf in this thing and I thought it would be funny to see how Griselda would react to seeing her princess talking to the enemy.

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Made a short post to get my character moved around, since it seems we're all convening in the East Wing.

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Kinda sledgehammered my finger last weekend - it is almost healed, I shall hopefully be able to post this weekend.

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Renegade is gonna work on her post then I will work on my next one c:

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I probably should have spent more time describing her sculpted musculature. >.>

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So totally messed up with posting - totally first time.
Gonna get it right next time but everyone is welcomed to post c:

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I'm finally done with Alaster! Let me know if you need me to change anything.

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All right, finished off the abilities section.

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Shanatos wrote:!!

I am loving her so far !! As soon as the powers are done I can fully get a feel for her.

Fa is going to be in love with her, she loves women who find themselves in the military.

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R.T.M.X. wrote:!!

Things happen, just let me know either way c:

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I apologize but I might have to drop, even with a nearly complete character. My workload was recently increased, so I won't have much activity for some time.

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Submitted a character. ^^

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Thank you! I can't wait!

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Both your RPs are great! I will be submitting a character for this one tomorrow night.

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Dun, dun, dun.

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It has been reserved c:

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I'd like to reserve the eldest prince of Yoo're please!

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Can't wait to see the character !!!

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I should have a character up either later today or tomorrow.

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