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bitter boy.

Postby divinity. » Fri Jun 07, 2019 7:50 am

king aku
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king aku
thief|16|male
banette|deino
tags; lloyd
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        indentking released a small sigh. he didn't want to be here anymore, as much as he intimidated the boy, king didn't get any enjoyment out of it. shoving his hands into his pockets, "lloyd.... huh" he mumbled the boys name. it didn't ring a bell but then again it shouldn't. he was a complete stranger. narrowing his eyes at the boy, he released a small scoff. "must be nice to be living around here, huh?" he asked, disregarding the boy's question. it was obvious the boy was curious about why he was laughing. "hm? oh, you were struggling and I found it funny," he smirked. the boy's name rung throughout his head. while he wasn't personally familiar with the shorter boy, his name finally rung a bell.

        indentking tensed up as realization hit him in the head like a brick. this was the prince. all the more reason to just dislike this kid. crossing his arms, a frown replaced his smirk. why didn't he realize this sooner? he's never been up close to royalty since he was a child. licking his chapped lips, maybe if he played his cards right, knowing the prince could be of good favor to king. forcing a small smile, "but you know, practice makes perfect, huh?" he chimed happily. "I just found it.... cute!" he nodded. now all that was left was for him to actually play his cards. "hmm, so you're a knight in training I assume?" he tilted his head curiously. "you must be! I mean, you're here alongside all the other knights," he rambled on as he shrugged. sending the boy a forced smile, "sorry about my attitude earlier, today has been a rough day," he huffed as he ran a hand through his golden locks.

        indent king had a plan in mind. if everything went according to his plan, he'd be rolling in gold coins by the end of this year. why not take everything away from the people who took everything away from you? "well, I already introduced myself, but I really like talking to you. How about we go take a small walk so we can talk a bit more?" he asked, offering the shorter boy a welcoming smile rather than his intimidating and cold frown or scowl.
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby Go!Go!Zeppeli! » Fri Jun 07, 2019 12:19 pm

ѕтella вlacĸwood
Tags: Open | Location: A forest in Cosmos



leopold rayne
Tags: Open | Location: Lunar Capital



lloyd eloιѕe
Tags: Open | Location: Training Field

    From King's words before and how they were toned, Lloyd honestly should have expected more sarcastic remarks, but they still somehow blindsided him. Maybe is was because of the fact that he never had to worry about those kinds of comments for most of his life, or that he didn't expect a complete stranger to be so rude. Either way, he should have at least expected more scathing responses after the first words the other boy had said to him. The line about how he thought Lloyd's pitiful attempts at training were funny particularly hurt. Lloyd knew that those pathetic swings at the practice dummy would have amused most of the people watching, or at least the other trainees, but were they really that bad? He knew they were horrible, but it really hurt to hear it coming from another person instead of his own thoughts.

    However, the other boy suddenly tensing up flung Lloyd straight out of his previous thoughts. Panic immediately rose up within Lloyd, whose hands were slightly trembling at that point. His thoughts quickly jumped to the conclusion that someone had noticed the two boys talking and had alerted a guard or one of the other knights, however seeing KIng frown and cross his arms calmed his thoughts down from being in sheer terror of getting caught out of training.

    Then what happened next confused the boy quite a lot. King had gotten a lot more cheerful all of a sudden, in stark contrast to his earlier tone towards Lloyd. The change was a pretty sudden and complete contrast to how scathing his previous words were. It was rather spontaneous, but not completely unwelcome by Lloyd. He was having a few questions as to why the change in tone was so sudden, but those were immediately cleared up as King said he was having a bad day.

    As soon as King offered to go on a walk with Lloyd, he started thinking about the offer. The idea sounded pleasant, but... didn't Lloyd have to get back to training? Well, he had left training to go talk to this boy, but it would be really bad if he got caught out of training. As he thought about this, Lloyd's had went up to his hair and started to fiddle with it. After more thinking, he finally took a deep inhale and started to speak. "W-well... I would like to accept your offer, but... I should probably go back to training. I-I mean, I know I left it to talk to you, but... it would be really bad if I got caught out of it. I just... I know the other trainees probably don't like me, maybe even some of the knights. It's probably because I'm a prince. They... they probably think I'm just a glory-seeking prince that doesn't belong there, and that I should just go back to the royal palace or something. Well... it's alright if they want to judge me negatively on being a prince, but I... I just want to prove that I'm not just some... some lazy glory-seeker that's unwilling to do any work for anything."
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby Ploegy » Sat Jun 08, 2019 5:58 am

      () -Jedrek Lyon!!
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      xxxxxxxxxmale seventeen years old helios knight tagged: open

      Life had been passing him by ever so quickly since the war had begun months ago. To think that he would rise in the ranks was something he hadn't expected yet here he was standing as a knight of Helios when months prior he had been nothing more than a trainee. It was a miracle how far he had come in so little time, but at the same time it was tiring even despite his youth. He had to deal with much more than the other knights given his age. Many of them looked down upon him for such and rarely bothered listening to anything he had to say. That wore him down in an entirely different manner than his usual work did. Mentally he was already being pushed to his limits and there was no end to the war in the near future. It only had just begun anyways. Trying to keep his own morale up at times was far more difficult than he anticipated but this was the life that had been laid out for him. His father had been a knight before he had been killed near the beginning of the war thus that had opened his path to becoming one as well although that had been decided several years ago when his father had still been alive. He had a family name to live up to and a family to take care of now since he was the man of the house. As the only son he was expected to take on a great load of responsibility which often was difficult for him to juggle while still being a knight. How his father was able to do it was beyond him. Still his mother expected far too much from him. Pushing the thought off, Jedrek allowed his focus to come back to him. Getting distracted while he was near the front lines wasn't probably the best of ideas although for now he found himself at one of the small Helios camps that had been set up a ways back from all the fighting. Letting a soft sigh escape his lips, the young knight sank down under a tree with his pokemon following suit. Ever since they had been moved closer to the fight he had noticed his pokemon becoming increasingly more tired as well. He was concerned for their well being. Glancing towards the infernape beside him, he gave a small smile before fishing to a pouch on his belt for a berry.

      "Eat up Maximus," he told his companion. Watching the fire monkey take the berry from his hand, he moved it to grab another one for his other pokemon. Turning his attention towards Asem, he watched as the sword pokemon set down its shield before reaching out to him for the berry. Handing it over, the knight allowed himself to relax for a moment. He should probably follow suit in eating and keeping his energy up, but rations among the soldiers wasn't all that much. It was just enough to get each of them by in a day. Supplies near the border were less common than they were the closer they got to the royal capital thus being so far from the castle left the troops near the front lines with much less to go around. As long as they weren't starving, they were good enough to fight or so that was what the other knights said. Jedrek wasn't entirely behind such logic, but who was he to fuss about it. Closing his eyes, he let another sigh escape his lips as he placed his hands in his lap. Given that he was off duty for the day, he could do something more worthwhile with his time, but yet he found himself doing nothing. He was sure he'd be scolded for it eventually, but for now he might as well let it soak in. There weren't many times like this to begin with when it came to the life as a knight. He had learned that quickly. Sometimes he still questioned if it was the right path for himself. Yes, he wanted to help and protect others, but at the same time he could have taken up a life as something far more simple. The money for being a knight was far better he supposed and at this point everyone was putting in their efforts to the war at hand. The war itself was rather strange. He knew old ruins had been found depicting a fusion between the kingdoms legendaries, but was that a reason to go to war? He supposed it wasn't his decision though. Giving a small shake of his head, he opened his eyes once more and scanned the camp in silence wondering if there was anyone around he could spend time with.

      () -Aakil Dunn!!
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      xxxxxxxxxmale twenty years old lunar thief / mercenary tagged: open

      With war always came an influx of opportunities to line his own pockets with money, but even so Aakil found himself with few contracts coming his way. It seemed nobody wished to hire him to fight although that wasn't the worst that could happen. He always had his job as a thief even when times were slow and that always landed him far more money than anyone was willing to offer him for his services. Then again, he wasn't an overly skilled fighter anyways. If he had been he was sure they would have tried recruiting him into the knights order or something along those lines yet here he was making his life as a mercenary and thief. His companions didn't seem to mind though. Both Raven and Elvira enjoyed what the did or so he could assume from the way they acted. As the thought of them crossed his mind, the thief averted his attention to the two pokemon that had made themselves cozy on the cot in the next room over. Lazy days like this were common for him though the two didn't seem to mind. Unlike them though, he was always bothered by it. With a war waging on, he figured he could put his skills to better use yet he spent most of his days on the outskirts of the capital in the small hut in lived in. On occasion he would venture out into the nearby mountains to gather supplies, but rarely did he enter the capital. Maybe that was his mistake. It might always be fun to visit. Perhaps he could target a lord or some other person of wealth while there. It certainly sounded like fun. However he figured there was a bounty out for him there. He had stolen from many of the wealthiest people in the kingdom so undoubtedly someone was certain to want him dead. It was almost ironic that he served as a mercenary then. Chuckling at the thought, Aakil moved towards the exit of his hut before giving a soft whistle for his pokemon to follow. Stepping outside, he gave them a moment to catch up to him before continuing on. Where exactly was he going? He wasn't sure. He needed to get out though before he drove himself crazy.

      Heading in the direction of the capital, Aakil moved in silence with his head down to keep a low profile. As much as those the lived near him liked him for what he had done for them, he knew outsiders might not be as keen about him. For all he knew someone might be looking for him at this moment. That was always a fear he had to live with. Even so, he kept at what he did and did his best to keep his face hidden while doing such. Keeping his eyes on the path ahead of himself, he moved along with Raven and Elvira in toe. Both feline-like pokemon would do a good enough job watching out for any danger. He could trust them to do that. He could also trust that nobody would approach him given that he had pokemon. He knew not many were brave enough to try and tame many wild mons outside of the ones necessary for farming or those that were easy to domesticate. He supposed liepard fell into the latter category to a degree though he couldn't say the same for weavile. He still remembered his first encounter with Raven. He had almost lost an eye when she attacked him. He was lucky she missed otherwise he'd be wearing a patch by now. He couldn't let such a thing like that happen to a pretty face like his own. Giving his head a small shake, Aakil continued to press on towards the inner part of the capital unsure of what exactly he was planning on doing. Perhaps he would figure it out once he got there. He wasn't against spur of the moment decisions especially when it came to stealing. At any moment something might catch his eye thus he had to be prepared to act on the fly. That was why he was thankful for Raven as well. She was a great pickpocket in her own right making her the perfect fit for a guy like himself. Elvira on the other hand fit his more cunning side and she often served as a distraction for him. Truly they were a great trio. He couldn't complain though many others would. Lifting his head, Aakil could see the streets up ahead becoming busier and a soft sigh escaped his lips. "Be on your best behavior unless I tell you otherwise. We don't need anyone getting suspicious, okay?"
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby M2627 » Sat Jun 08, 2019 8:59 am

Diane Lunaroseé ~ Location; Castle ~ Tags; Lumikki

Diane let the slightest of smiles appear on her face as she watched Gideon soak up the attention from her sister. Though he was massive, Gideon was still a huge softie around people he trusted and cared about. He really was a sweet thing. The castle staff had... conflicting accounts of his nature, however. Not that their opinions mattered. “Thank you, Lumi.” She could send him ahead, but perhaps it wasn’t the best idea. Gideon’s presence could alert the guards and make them expect the two princesses ahead of time. The other issue was Yumi. A froslass in and of itself was rare, but a shiny one was almost unheard of. Even if it possibly wouldn’t reveal her identity, the froslass was sure to draw attention to them. “Yes, I do have a cloak somewhere. Permit me to find it in a moment.” She listened to her sister finish speaking before she opened her closet doors and disappeared inside it. After slipping between different dresses, she eventually found a dark blue cloak. Quickly folding it, Diane reappeared of out the closet with the item draped over her arm. She placed it on her bed before turning her attention to her froslass momentarily, removing the orange scarf it was wearing and tying it over the pink stripe and “ribbons” on her body. It was difficult, with what appeared to be the Pokémon’s body being hollow in reality, but she managed. This way the pink was hidden, but now hiding Yumi’s knife wasn’t possible. “Hmm...” The princess eyed the little knife before slipping it behind the charm on her shawl. It was secure and hidden there. “Just for the time being, I’ll keep this here. You’ll get it back, Yumi. I promise.” The froslass was slightly miffed, but she made no protest about it, and the Pokémon moved over to pick up the shawl, unfolding it with slight difficulty. In the meantime, Diane shifted her attention to back to Lumikki. “That’s fine with me. It would be most unfortunate if a hood were to fall off.” Hearing that request, she decided she should do the same with her veil. Both hers and Lumikki’s were unique, and dead giveaways to their identities. The headpieces were more or less synonymous with the royal family, so a hood falling off and revealing the veils would be disastrous, and word would spread fast around the capital. Then their parents would definitely hear about it and they’d be in so much trouble. Not to mention they would get the same irritating lecture from them for the millionth time. Diane slowly lifted the small circlet off of her head and placed it on top of a fake head on a small table. She also removed her earrings and put them next the head. The princess loved both accessories, as they brought to mind the nation’s legendary Pokémon, Lunala, and the veil was somewhat similar to Lumikki’s, making her feel closer to her older sister. “I should have another fake head somewhere in here...” Diane vanished into her walk in closet for a moment, reappearing after a few moments with a second fake head in her hands. She placed it on the table next to the head with her veil on it. In the meantime, Yumi had managed to unfold the hood and was holding it by the shoulders with her tiny hands. The ghost type was scrutinizing the shawl as was deciding if she thought the item was distasteful or not. She made a motion reminiscent of a shrug(it wasn’t like she had shoulders, despite how the appendages dangling from her head resembled arms) and draped the cloak over her owner’s shoulders, also placing the hood over Diane’s head as well. “Thank you, Yumi.” The froslass hovered on the spot until Diane had buttoned up the hood concealing her dress, only moving when the princess was done with it and taking her usual place on Diane’s left shoulder, hands folded together in her lap. “There’s only the problem with Gideon. The majority of the staff and guards in the castle know him.” The large Pokémon was impossible to miss. One would have to be completely blind not to notice him. But perhaps, she could use her reputation to her advantage. She had never thought of using that to get out before because she simply had no desire to go out of the castle-let alone leave her room-much of the time.

“But perhaps... we don’t need to worry about the castle guards telling and Gideon.” Diane had spent years building up a particular reputation among the castle staff. It was safe to say everyone was absolutely terrified of her. Perhaps she could use that fear to her get out of the castle. Sneaking out might not be necessary. She could just walk out the front gate, and the guards could be convinced to keep quiet and then escort them out. “There might be no need to sneak out or require an excuse. We could just pass right through the gate. I’m sure the guards would keep quiet, with a little... persuasion.” Diane twirled a wavy strand of her hair around one of her gloved fingers, her tone making it obvious that she was referring to something else other than persuasion. “Wouldn’t matter if they know who we are or if we don’t have a reason. If I tell them what fate would befall them should they choose to inform Father and Mother, I think they’ll be happy to keep our little excursion a secret.” A slight wicked smirk appeared on her face for a moment. “Not only that, but they’d be more than willing to escort us. Gideon wouldn’t be a problem.” As a child, she’d never have thought all her “work” would pay off and she would be feared by the staff and knights. But she quickly learned it didn’t hurt to have a giant dinosaur and a Pokémon with a terrifying reputation with her. “Speaking of... I should go fetch Gideon before he before he wanders off too far. Feel free to leave your veil on that head in the meantime.” Diane nodded at her sister before walking out her door and peering down the hall. Gideon was a little further down the hall, but she didn’t call out to him, instead running up to-or at least moving as fast as her dress and cloak would allow her-to the dinosaur. “Gideon.” Her voice was devoid of any emotion as she spoke, but she still stroked the dinosaur gently when he’s reached him. “We’re going together, Gideon. Could you wait for Lumi and her Pokémon, please?” The dinosaur’s sails changed to a faint shade of green, making a soft rumbling sound. As soon as his owner had turned around and headed back to her room and Lumikki, Gideon followed behind her at a relaxed pace, shaking the castle with every step. Chandeliers, wall ornaments and objects on tables all trembled visibly as well. Diane was grateful for the strong construction of the castle at times like this. She didn’t doubt that Gideon was heavy enough to put a hole through a floor, and he’d probably get injured if it ever happened. It was fun walking with Gideon around the castle though. No one dared to speak to her while the giant dinosaur was following behind her. “Sister, if you’re ready, we can go.” Diane stroked the dinosaur’s head, being careful to avoid the pale blue crystal on his forehead. She could feel the freezing cold radiating off the gem, and a little bit of frost had already coated her glove. “Perhaps we could ride on Gideon once we’re out of the castle, and he could take us to the city. What do you think, boy?” His sails turned many different vibrant shades of green at a rapid rate, and he let out an eager cry, making Diane cover her ears when it reached its highest pitch. “Very well. I would say that is a yes.”
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby AcetheKidd » Sun Jun 09, 2019 10:08 am

Alistair Nash
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21 years old✦Male ✦Knight/guard✦Tags:Mideia



        Alistair inhaled a deep breath, before rubbing the back of his head. His beloved pokemon had seem to be exhausted to, it was his fault for pushing them to so far. However, they seem to be more concerned about their trainers than their selves.” I-i’m sorry guys, i shouldn’t had pushed you so hard.” it wheezed.”Don’t worry, i’ll be fine.” the young knight looked at charm that was dangling form his necklace, sighing.” Maybe mom is right..maybe i am kinda useless. Just look at me..my body is about to give out on me and during war to.” He ran his fingers through his dirty white hair, seeing that his pokemon took a seat near by him.” Hey guys, i’ll treat you to something nice later on ok? I kinda just..need to sit here for a while longer if you don’t mind.” Alistair laid on his back, glancing up at the sky. Again, another sigh escaped his mouth.” Dad, keep watching over me ok? I swear i’ll make you and mom proud.” He closed his eyes, and started to day dream. This war was stressing him out honestly, two kingdom where pinned against cosmos. Yeah, he needed to think about something peaceful. No war, just relaxing with his pokemon. Yes, this seem really nice.

        The boy’s thoughts where cut short when he heard a familiar voice and quickly sat up. His cheeks turn red due to embarrassment. What a shame, the princess had to see him laying here.”A-ah! Princess! I swear i wasn’t slacking off or anything.” he noticed the canteen of water laying beside him and grabbed it. Water sounded really good right now,so he chugged the whole thing down.” T-thank you for the water..i’m sorry if i manged to bothered you.” he felt that she went out her way just to grab him some water, which kinda made him feel bad. Royalty shouldn’t have to that and his his mother found that she did, she would most likely scold poor Alistair.” I should be alright, no need to worry.I just..have to push my self a little hard because of the war.” a faint smile came across his face when he spoke,

        “Well..i haven’t been getting any rest lately. Just..alot of bad dreams. Plus my mother wants me to get up early in morning. Also, i always keep my self hydrated..like, once or twice a day.” Alistair started to sweat abit at the thought. He should really take better care of his self before something serious happened to him.”Im sorry if i spooked you are anything~.” He manged to stand up on his feet, brushing his self off. His lucario had grabbed the back of his shirt before fell onto the ground again. “Thanks bud.” he really needed to relax, take a break. Going to a hot spring sounded really nice at the moment, however, he knew he didn’t have time for that. Besides, his mother would get angry if she saw te knight slacking off. In fact, every little thing he did she got upset. Alistair knew she wasn’t found him since his father pasted away. Maybe she was? It was hard to tell with that lady.” S-So umm..lady Mideia. If you don’t mind me asking, what are you up to today? Is there anything i can assist you with?” he tried his best to stand up straight, but his body wasn’t letting him do so.


Gawain Baxter
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24 years old✦Male ✦Spy✦Tags: Open

        Another day, another coin for Gawain. The man had finally came back form his trip to the cosmos kingdom, his bags thrown over his shoulders.”Ah, that was a nice little break~ i kinda needed that.” Gawain stopped at the entrance of the kingdom, people came and left as he did.”Well Robin ol pal, back to square one i suppose. It was fun while it lasted, but i suppose we have work to do.” with that being said, the archer covered his self with a warm coat while his decidueye partner just used his massive wings to cover his body. It looked as if he was wearing a robe of some sort. Although the two where use to weather of the moon kingdom, they did like to stay somewhat warm.” Alright buddy. Lets unpack and grab something to eat.” As the two traveled through town, he was greeted by some familiar faces. Just some neighbors and shopkeeps he knew. Anyway, once they where home, Gawain laid his bags on the bed and headed to the kitchen where robin was sitting at the table.” Umm..what should we have today. Maybe some stew~ sounds good?” Ah...stew once again

        Robin sighed deeply when Gawain mentioned stew. His stew was pretty good..nah, who was he kidding..it was kinda terrible. He was always missing something or added to much. This was all they ate and sadly that was the only thing he could cook. Ah yes, stew..his favorite dish. His mother taught him how to make it when he was little boy..it’s all they had to eat. At first, he was sick of it..he still kinda was,but it was the only thing he had to eat.”Huh? You look disappointed bud. Do you want me to make something else or something?” Gawain went to light the stove and grabbed a pot. He manged to see his partner give him a nod.” Geez, your kinda picky Robin. Alright than, i’ll try something new. I think theres a lady in the market who sales a cook book. I’ll grab one when i go shopping again.” the man looked in the cabinets to grab the ingredients for his stew, but there wasn’t anything inside. A bead of sweat came down his face.” Uhhh..seems like i’m missing some stuff…Robin, i’ll be right back. Can you prepare what we have?”

        Gawain went to grab his coat and coin pouch, heading back into town. The market was busy than normal, which was understandable. There was no telling what could happen during war and people had to prepare their self just in case an attack happened.”Umm...War is annoying.” he sighed. He went to a stand, grabbed a few vegetables, spices, even some fruit. Before he left the market, he grabbed the cooking book form an elderly lady there. Word on the street,she had some of the best cooking in town. He was sure that Robin would enjoy it.”Alright, all down. Didn’t realize how much stuff i needed for the house…” On his way back, Gawain spotted a young adult and by the looks of it, she wasn't around here. Alot of people in this kingdom had wore some kind coat, but she didn't appear to have one. A traveler maybe?Gawain decided to approach the girl,taking off his coat.” Seems like someone isn’t form around here. Here, take this~.” he offered his coat to the stranger with a friendly smile on his face.” Umm..i suppose the correct thing to do is tell you my name, my name is Gawian~” the man said with a charming look on his face.


Amelia Pyre
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20 years old✦female ✦Doctor✦Tags: jedrek

        Man, this war was really annoying. Amelia just wanted to stay home and tend to her garden, help the people in town as always..but no, she had received a note to help with the war..well, to be the doctor for the knights. To be honest, Amelia should had saw this coming. She was known to be a good doctor, so it was kinda expected. Plus,they most likely could get all the help they could get.”Rowlan….are you sure you’ll be ok here by your self?” there was dark hair taller fella standing in front of her with a Kecleon by his side.”Don’t worry sis, i’m more than capable of handling things here. I am doctor..well..doctor in training..but still, i can handle it!” Rowlan went to hug his older sister for a moment.” Please, just..come back alive” he knew she would most likely be on the front lines with knights, in a safe area, but still the thought of her being near the fighting scared him to death. Amelia was all that Rowlan had and if he lost her, he wouldn’t know what to do.

        “Rowlan, it’s alright. I’ll come back alive most definitely ok? So no need to worry about me. Beside, i have my pokemon and a secret weapon with me.” with a smirk, Amelia flex her arm and placed one hand on it. She was a tiny girl, but she could take care of her self with no problem.”Anyway, i should be off. Theres a to-do list on my desk.” the short girl grabbed her bags and climbed on Megan's back, sitting in front of Vivian.” Take care little bro, i’ll see you soon.” Amelia was kinda nervous about going, she inhaled a deep breath to claim her self down some.” Alright Megan..off we go..” her meganium partner gave her a slight nod before walking off, traveling towards the helios came. She looked back at her brother, who grew further away form her.” Please be alright Rowlan…” Vivian reached for Amelia’s arm, giving the young lady a heartful smile.” Heh, you can feel how nervous i am...i can’t help to be. Being apart of war is..scary, but i shouldn’t really worry right? I promise my little brother i’ll return to him and i plan to keep my promise.”

        After a while, Amelia and her pokemon finally reached the camp. There where some knights walking about, some where talking with each other, some seem to be training, and some where just hanging out by their selves.” Umm..i hope i have enough supplies with me. I’m sure some one will provide me with more if i need it.” she climbed off Megan’s back and proceed to wonder the camp. Amelia was kinda lost, she had no idea where she was going. She tried to talk with the other knights, but they just kinda..shrugged her off or didn’t pay her any attention.”Geez, come on..i need to speak with your commander.” the girl’s cheeks puffed in frustration as she continued to seek help. Soon enough,she spotted a young knight resting under a tree. “ Please…” she walked over towards the boy, placing her hands behind her back.”Good day~ umm..i just arrived here and i was wondering where i could find your commander. I received a note and was requested to be the doctor for the front lines.”
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby Fortune's Fool » Wed Jun 12, 2019 5:37 pm

Kodii Venero || 24 || Titania Apothecary || ~Karl
One of Riuqa's eyes slid open as the store's door opened, giving a soft warning hiss to catch her trainer's attention before it closed once more. Kodii certainly heard it, and the door opening before it. And the rather overly-friendly greeting that followed. Riuqa's tail tip flicked. Probably not an emergency then. It was another minute or so before he finally turned from the shelves, having finished his task before he acknowledged the man. "Clearly you are, if you're here without being sick," he noted, eye flickering up and down him. "Riuqa usually scares the wanderers off just by existing." The Salazzle gave a second soft hiss from near the door, this time without even looking. "If you need directions I suppose I can help if I have to, but knowing where you need to go would help with that matter." Despite actually speaking to the man, Karl, now, mentally he was still taking note of what needed to be replenished or replaced. A wandering... -- again he looked the man up and down -- farmer, more likely than not, was no reason to ignore something that needed to be done. And in some cases it really needed to be done.
Ko's cap was peeking over the counter now, the noise apparently drawing the Shiinotic's attention enough to briefly investigate. He got bored again just as quickly and vanished back under the counter. Maybe he had been napping and was just seeing what had interrupted it -- it would certainly fit him. Kodii turned and headed toward the counter, waving vaguely at Karl to follow so he wouldn't just shout across the shop at him. "I can't imagine there's much around here that you might be looking for, just how lost are you?"
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby Ploegy » Fri Jun 14, 2019 6:21 am

      () -Jedrek Lyon!!
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      xxxxxxxxxmale seventeen years old helios knight tagged: amelia

      Watching a girl walk into his sight, Jedrek quirked a brow. He hadn't seen many women around camp since he had arrived. It was probably because most of the knights were men although there was a couple women in their ranks. It seemed like a role not many wanted to take on though which he didn't blame them. He didn't think women were incapable of the fighting at all like some of the men around did. He felt it was more of a societal thing that prevented them from becoming knights. Honestly, he wished it wasn't like that. To him anyone could make a great knight as long as they put their mind to it. Pushing the thought off, the woman before him didn't appear to be a knight by any means. She lacked the usual armor that most wore. Actually, it didn't appear as if she was wear any. That was already a sign that she wasn't here for the fight itself. Climbing to his feet as she began to approach him, he gave a small dip of his head as a polite gesture before allowing her to talk. Listening to her, he lifted a hand to the back of his head and gave a soft chuckle. "Oh, our commander, huh?" he repeated. He was sure that their commander wasn't even around at the moment. Usually he was out with the troops on the front lines and left one of the higher ranking knights behind to watch over the camp in his absence. "I'm not sure he is currently around right now. Usually he's out till night fall on the front line with our troops." Even though it was the only information he could provide on the subject, he still felt that he could at least help her more than that. Clearly she hadn't been to the camp before and if she was a doctor then he presumed that she would need to be taken to those that needed to be tended to. He could do that for her at least. Glancing briefly at his pokemon, he gave them a look that told them to stay where they were before he looked back towards Amelia with a kind smile upon his lips. "But, if you are a doctor then I can take you to the injured knights we have. There's one other doctor here too so I'm sure they could bring you up to speed on things and later can get you in with our commander."

      He wasn't sure if that was actually alright, but he saw no harm in it. He doubted this girl was going to cause them any trouble or was lying about her position. Despite being close to the front lines, he knew it would still be difficult for someone to slip by the fight and make it to their camp undetected thus he figured this truly had to be someone from their side. Maybe he was giving her the benefit of the doubt and being soft about it, but he liked to be positive anyways. What good would looking down upon others do during these times anyways. Resting his hand on his hip just above the hilt of his sword, the young knight turned towards the camp without waiting for an answer from Amelia. He had already made up his mind and at this point there was no changing it. "I can give you a tour of the camp as well if needed. It might be useful for you to know where we keep out extra supplies and all that, though I warn you, we are running low on many things out here. The shipment from the capital hasn't come in yet so we're all just doing our best to get by until it arrives. I hope you brought your own supplies." Glancing over his shoulder at her, he wasn't entirely sure what doctors needed, but he was sure that much like the rest of them, they were running low on supplies here. "Anyways, let's get going into the camp!" It was clear that he had a lot more enthusiasm than many of the other knights, but it was because he was still young. Hopefully it wouldn't put her off. Jedrek was well aware that his high energy could quickly put others off.
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby lovestruck » Tue Jun 18, 2019 2:22 pm

lilith waterford
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female | eighteen |
mood;cheerful
companions; leafeon
and skiddo |tags; open
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      A soft smile graced Lilith’s face as she exited her small villa, a twinkle in her eye as she maneuvered towards the shed. With Evangeline at her heels and Baxter waiting by the shed, she gathered up the day’s products to bring to the market- fresh berries and vegetables, as well as some bouquets she’d assembled. She’d thrown in a painting or two she’d done, but doubted anyone would actually buy them. Carefully placing the goods into large packs she’d handmade to place on Baxter, her skiddo. Gently, she fastened the leather buckled around his belly, earning a disheartened skiid as he shifted under the new weight. She then mounted the pokemon, gripping his horns tightly as they set off on the short journey to the market, Evangeline trailing alongside them.
      Finally, when the trio reached the marketplace, and the permanent tent Lilith had set up, Lilith gave them both some water, allowing them to replenish whilst she arranged her daily product. Only a sparse few shoppers had reached the market yet, but the day still held promise. As the sun began to rise further in the sky, Lilith assured herself the crowds would come- after all, she was depending on it.
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Re: the war of acrea | medieval pokemon rp | o&a

Postby Blaisism » Thu Jun 20, 2019 7:19 am

Dachi Venero | 32 | Helios | Location: Solgus Forge | Tags: Leon
Dachi had turned at the sound of someone entering, surprised at first to find a Ralts. A shiny one at that--certainly not what he'd expected. Copper stopped bouncing, tilting his head to one side and holding mostly still. Dachi took the offered flower timidly, just one more in a long line of anonymous gifts he'd gotten somewhat accustomed to. Mostly, anyway--they didn't make him nervous anymore, some leftover paranoia from his sister no doubt--but even so it seemed more... personal? The bouquet and other more expensive gifts were grand displays of affection even anonymously, a single flower was almost intimate. A shame that this too had no name when he examined it.

And then he walked in. Dachi recognized the other man immediately, he'd taken commissions for the Hartwood family before and it was no secret that working with that house in particular meant dealing directly with the eldest son. His heart jumped to his throat and his free hand found itself immediately preoccupied with his hair, fingers twirling around small curls in an attempt to calm himself. Had he been the one sending gifts all this time? He'd certainly be able to afford it... but why him? "N-not at all!" He cleared his throat, some weak attempt at pretending to have any composure whatsoever. He could feel his cheeks burn and the sensation crept up to the tips of his ears.

He was painfully aware of every sound in the room suddenly, the ambient sound and heat of the forge coupled with Alloy still sharpening a blade behind him, a noticeable pause in her rhythm at the interruption before continuing. He blinked, self conscious now that he'd paused for too long and aware of how easily that could be misinterpreted. "Oh, s-sorry I, uh--thank you very much, I, um-" Copper gently butted against his leg, a soft yip to try to pull his attention away just enough to calm down. An audible sigh. "Apologies, I fluster easily. What I mean to say is thank you. I assume then that you've been my anonymous suitor for some time?" Despite his voice being calmer and his stutter controlled he had a hard time actually meeting Leon's eyes. "I can't say this is who I expected but... I'm certainly not disappointed." He brought his gaze up again, an immediate nagging worry that he'd misread or overthought the situation. Well, he could hardly do anything about that now.
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i've been ded for too long c:

Postby lilymei. » Thu Jun 20, 2019 8:01 am

      ( ) ℑ𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔞 𝔄𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔦. / /
      xxxxx[lunar] [herbalist/oracle] [form] [loc: lunar streets] [tags: Leopold]
      indentIleana had been hoping to get away from the guard without him getting suspicious, but of course, her retreat to pick up the last of the sunroot herb that had dropped on her scurry to get away. The girl pulled her hood over her head as she started to scamper off, her pace slowing to a walk once she was a few feet away to lower suspicions but hearing the guard's voice call out to her again, she froze. Slowly turning around on her heel, the girl raised her gaze to the guard's, her deep blue eyes pausing to check if he had any weapons on him before letting out a small sigh. Well, there went' her chance to get away without confrontation. The girl's heart raced inside her but she maintained her calm exterior as she pulled down her hood to allow her loose dark curls to fall around her face and reached back into her herbal pouch to pull out the herbs she had picked up from the ground beside the guard. "Sir, they aren't plants. They're herbs and as an herbalist, I use them for my remedies and medicines." She explained, her voice shaking as she spoke. She hoped she wouldn't come across as suspicious due to her naturally nervous and quiet tone, however, she knew that would be unlikely as well. After a moment, she replaced the herbs into the pouch at her waist and took a small step back from the guard, trying to maintain her cool.
      indentAs a child, Ileana had been taught two lessons. Never approach authority and never let authority approach you. Of course, she didn't have anything to hide, but confrontation had always been Ileana's weak point and everyone, including herself, was aware of that. She didn't do much to fix it as in her line of work, it was normally unnecessary unless she was faced with angry customers. Nevertheless, even then she would merely smile and tell them if they didn't want medical attention, they could leave. Being approached by a guard was another situation and one that was difficult to escape. The girl told herself, she had nothing to hide and offered a small smile to the guard while awaiting his response, knowing it would be rude and dangerous to walk off without getting his "ok" to do so. Shinya remained at her side, rubbing against Ileana's leg to calm her down. The pokemon's presence did wonders to help her remain calm and the simple motion allowed the girl's shoulders to release the held tension and for her breathing to return to normal.


      ( ) 𝔐𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔦𝔞 𝔄𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔥𝔢𝔩. / /
      xxxxx[cosmos] [second princess] [form] [loc: cosmos training grounds] [tags: Alistair]
      indentMideia was never one to normally go out of her way to help others. It always seemed mundane and sometimes pointless to do so. However, she cared enough for the other guards to realize when they needed help. She often felt closer to the guards and knights of the palace than to her family. In terms of lifestyle and personality, she could't see herself being the uptight and commanding ruler of a kingdom, but she could see herself as a commander on the front line of an army. Of course, these dreams had long left her after many years of being forbidden to train when she had classes that took up the majority of her life. But now, since she had learned most of the fundamentals, she was gifted with more free time and she always spent it out on the training fields. She watched the interaction of Alistair and his pokemon in the distance with a small smile and felt Zalia rest a hand on her shoulder and chuckled, lightly flicking her in the nose. Gently, she removed the pokemon's paw from her shoulder to approach Alistair and make sure he was okay.
      indentThe knight's first comment caused the girl to scoff as she folded her arms across her chest. "Calm down, Alistair. I wasn't going to chastise you for that at all. Taking a break is necessary once in a while and if anything I should praise you for being up so early to train." She commented with a slight smile, looking toward the pokemon the surrounding him. "You didn't bother me and it's no problem. You should be glad your friends were here to help you out. Let me guess, you overworked yourself?" She asked, looking his form up and down for signs of fatigue. At his following statement, the girl raised a brow and sighed. "There's a fine line between pushing yourself harder and overworking yourself, I would tread it carefully if I were you." She commented with a small shrug, her gaze wandering back to Zalia for a moment who was snickering in the background. Mideia knew she was a bit of a hypocrite for suggesting that as overworking herself was constantly something she did. Even while knowing her limits, it came to be natural after so many years of doing the same in the classroom.
      indent"Geez, you should probably visit the medic here if it really becomes a problem. I'm sure they have some medicine that could help you sleep better at night. Heh, parents are like that but just take care of yourself, okay? And that's definitely not enough, you should keep yourself constantly hydrated or you might topple over on the battlefield." Mideia remarked with a chuckle, watching him attempt to stand up with a sigh. "It's fine. Just take better care of yourself in the future. It'll keep all of the knights from worrying about you later on." She suggested. Mideia adjusted the wooden sword at her hip and quirked an eyebrow curiously at his next comment. "Not much, just the usual training. I have to get it done before classes start later this morning so this is really the only time I have for practice. If you hadn't just collapsed, I would suggest a small sparring match but besides that, you could help me by taking better care of yourself." The girl reiterated calmly. "Hmm... So, what specifically were you practicing before I arrived? Different techniques or maintaining stances? Balance?" The princess had always been curious about how she could learn from others when it came to combat and hoped Alistair would give some basic suggestions from what he was practicing himself.

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