CLOSED/MOVED

[SpartanAmethyst]

Tobias stood with his back against the wall, holding his sword confidently with both hands. He glanced up and down the hallway, as if to make sure no one was coming. The knight took a deep breath and turned to look at Charles, waiting for the prince's signal.

[Benathorn]

(I'm sorry but I must wait to see if Jp wishes for the king to be killed or not before I can post for Rasputin.)

[ET4252]

Picture: http://th07.deviantart.net/fs50/PRE/i/2009/300/d/6/Old_Mage_by_Sinto_risky.jpg
User Name: ET4252
Rank: Mage
Race: Light elf
Weapon of Choice: His mage staff
Name: Maarif Ammadon
Age: the older elves say he might be as old as time itself, most of the younger elves like to say he's old as dirt. Trthfully he is just very, very old.
Personality: Maarif in a nutshell can be describe as old. He has been alive for as long as anyone cares to remember and he has a wealth of knowledge. However he has a tendancy to forget things or to just ramble on and on. He is a bit deaf so he tends to talk rather loudly, and his eye sight is not what it once was so he usually sports a pair of specticals (unless he has lost them yet again). He is not afraid to speak his mind to anybody even royals as he has watched most of them grow. He does have a soft spot for kids and unlike some mages he doesn't mind entertaining them with a few cheep tricks like pulling acorns out of pockets or ears or like making smoke creatures run about in the air.
Crush:---
Animal Pic: http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs24/f/2007/317/e/4/the_Pagamule_by_jupiterjenny.jpg
Animal Companion: Pegamule
Animal's Name: Dume Ceann
Other:---

[Benathorn]

(Accepted and thank you so much for making another character ET, I will be adding it to the front page and I must say the pegamule is a new one for me but it made me laugh nevertheless. ^-^)

[ET4252]

(Well I was thinking about making another character and having a regular Pegasus didn't quite fit my mental image of Maarif. And besides what rp is complete without and eccentric old man.)

[ET4252]

Maarif

"Grandfather! Grandfather!" a voice like the chiming of bells echoed around Maarif's room. The old elf lifted his head from the scroll he had been pouring through for most of the day. If he had strained his old eyes he could have seen the silver haired head of Cree bobbing and weaving through the maze of shelves, books, papers, buckets, baskets, and stands. All around there were strange and fascinating things that you could have only imagined and even something's you couldn't of. Suddenly a small fair face appeared infront of his desk. Smiling Maarif pushed himself to his feet with his staff and said "Ah Cree, what brings you here child?" his voice was warm and his eyes twinkled in a merry sort of way. "there are strangers here." Cree said her wide green eyes full of curiosity and innocence "The Prince brought them back with him." Stroking his beard Maarif thought the little snippy of information through for a few seconds before saying "Well then I shall go investigate." Sweeping past he navigated his labyrinth with ease, little Cree running to keep up with his long strides.  All the children seemed to enjoy following him around least they miss some little trick of his. It had gotten to the point where all of them called him Grandfather, and so each was given a little nickname by him in turn based their personalities. On a whim he headed for the balcony, knowing it to be a favorite spot of Aker. In front of the large ornate double doors he stopped and gave Cree a quick glance, eyebrows raised in questioning. Getting the hint the little girl gave once last look at the door before skipping off. Shaking his head a bit Maarif placed one hand upon the door and pushed his way inside.

[Ylva Rane]

Picture: http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m545/LadyChavez/Elven_Priestess_by_Tolkienmaster.jpg
User Name: Ylva Rane
Rank: Princess of Eldrim
Race: Light Elf
Weapon of Choice: A curved, single edged sword forged for the purpose of speed and accuracy rather than strength. She is also proficient at the longbow, much like her brother.
Name: Amadahy Lightwing
Age: Very near 400
Personality: Amadahy is much like her father in some respect. She has a silent, firm personality. Her beliefs are strong and once she has made a decision, it is not often that she throws it away, and she makes those decisions based on what she knows, what she sees, and what her intuition and heart tells her keeping in mind that things are usually not what they seem. Amadahy has a noble spirit and generous heart. She is not one to hold grudges meaninglessly. To an extent, she doesn’t even completely distrust and dislike the humans that seem to fill their lives with reckless actions. Time can change everything, and humans have such short lifespans that she believes they are more susceptible to change than the elven race is, and most likely more willing. Each generation of humans bring new things, and Amadahy believes one must not completely judge a human by what the humans of old were. Still, her flexibility only goes so far. As open-minded as Amadahy can be, she can be just as stubborn and just as dangerous.
Trident, her companion, is a very strong-willed horse who is just as much Amadahy’s trusted friend as he is her guardian. He will never tolerate any threat towards her, and will always be the first to defend her. Trident is also always suspicious of newcomers and strangers, and his trust is hard won. Rarely is he not at Amadahy’s side, and there are not many that he trusts with her alone.
Amadahy and Trident have an oddly trusting relationship for a pairing that has been together for a short time, roughly around fifty years. Naturally, it wasn’t like that in the beginning. Amadahy found it quite difficult to gain the trust of the wild Pegasus, but after an incident with Trident’s mate in which Amadahy had saved her life, there was a gradual but swift growth in Trident’s faith. Part of Trident’s devotion to her comes from his determination to repay the debt, even though Amadahy insists that it is unnecessary.
Crush: Open
Animal Pic: http://flikieapp02.appspot.com/566648ed8a26452aadf9486928cfe7a9.jpg
Animal Companion: Male Pegasus
Animal's Name: Trident
Other: none

[Benathorn]

Accepted and thank you for joining. I'm on the phone right now so when I get home I'll post your character on the front page. For now you may begin and it may help if you read a few posts back to where I last posted for the king and prince. Also eveyone on here is well versed and polite so don't hesitate to ask them any questions if I'm not on.

[Benathorn]

(lol That first part was pretty cute and made me laugh as well, very good mental imaging ET I like it. Also Jp do you wish for the king to be killed in this battle? Give me a few moments to write out the others but I put up the names of who is to speak next.)

Rasputin

Rasputin grinned "You know nothing of what I wish to achieve." He stepped back as the sudden attack almost lopped off his legs but the king was old and his movements less agile but they still carried his strength behind them. "I already carry the sword of chaos..." He parried the kings sword as a loud clang echoed among the halls "Besides we have known each other for quite sometime. I am the one who kills off your enemy's in the shadows, I keep the dark secrets of your kingdom's past, and I am the one who has sold my soul to get where I am today, you know nothing of my ambitions..." He thrust his sword into the kings thigh as the sword of chaos burned with a black fire and took his demonic hand as he clutched the old mans throat and lifted him off the ground slightly "The only reason your still alive right now is because I find you...Slightly, amusing." His eye turned into a dark blood red as his pupils turned to slits and his voice became unearthly while Munin seemed to laugh as his cries carried around the room in a mocking manner.

Rowen

Rowen led the group through the forest till they came to the entrance of the kingdom of Eldrim. The large oak that held the archway into their fair and beautiful kingdom stood tall and imposing before them as he turned to the others and letting his sharp green eyes drift over each one of them carefully "This is the kingdom of Eldrim, humans are not welcomed here but my father ,Aker the king, will be wanting to hear news of the recent happenings." He led them in as his elven guard kept the humans close and he turned towards the animals and dragons they brought with them. He bowed respectively to the dragons and griffon in turn "I'm sorry to say that your great creatures cannot enter the kingdom for our walls do not accommodate such large forms. Your animals and mounts may stay here in the village and I assure you they will be treated with great respect." He waited patiently as some of his guards took the horse and led the mythical mounts away as the humans seemed to show dislike at this action but had little choice but to comply. He watched with interest as he stood tall and waited before he continued to lead them into the beautiful palace of Eldrim "I must warn you though not to expect such kindness from my people, they do not respond well to humans and many of them have never seen your kind for centuries." He lead them into the great intricate halls until they reached and opening that lead unto a large balcony with a waterfall sounding in the background and a very tall elf stood before them with long dark hair and golden armor that gleamed in the sunlight "This is my father, King Aker Lightwing of Eldrim. My king, I have brought you some outsiders who may know of whats been going on in the human world that has caused our lands to return to the days of old."

Aden

Aden couldn't help but smile as Sara tried to lighten the mood "Hey thats my job." He joked as Hugin bobbed his head in a silent laughter "And beside, centaurs don't trample to death its more like a stabbing goring kinda death." He grinned to her as he followed their elf prince to Eldrim "And the elves are just a plus to the situation thus proving that anything can happen in the deep woods." He gave Alana a mocking glance as she responded "Oh please..." and refused to look at him "Well were not all as cold and calculating as you my princess." He nudged her playfully then stopped immediately as she gave him a death glare "Don't kill me." He laughed as he held up his hands playfully and walked back over to Sara while giving her a wink "Leave everything to me and it will out work out." They eventually made it to the realm of the elves, a place that is not tread by humans rarely. He came to a stop as the prince announced that the animals stayed but Hugin stayed put on his shoulder and pecked fiercely to anyone who dared to try and move him "Believe me, he doesn't listen to me either." He sighed as they approached the balcony where the elven king stood and the mood grew ever serious as the tall elf stared them down to where everyone was quite. He decided to be the one to speak first "I must first thank you for your sons timely rescue with the wyvern pack back there. I am Aden Cross and this is Alana the princess of Windhelm, Dante the leader of our rebellion, lady Sara our insightful companion, and Lyden a griffon knight of the kingdom of Pavalon." He stood still as his voice carried and went silent as the king looked at all of them in turn.

King Aker Lightwing

King Aker watched as the man named Aden introduced everyone to him. He was intrigued that humans had dared to enter his forest and especially that the princess was so far away from her home "Welcome" He spoke in a smooth warm voice "To my kingdom of Eldrim. My son does not usually find your kind here in our woods but you were lucky that he found you when he did, the wayverns do not take kindly to intruders upon their territory." He gave the one named Sara a piercing glance as he eyed her satchel and his dark hair moved about softly on the wind. "Usually we dispose of your kind on sight ,but with the recent happenings and the company you keep, it seems you are no ordinary group of humans." He spoke with a serious tone and he stepped down the few stars that led to his throne as he approached the visitors while towering over all them "Explain yourselves." He put his hand behind his back as his dark eyes looked to each individual while waited for their answer.

(Here is a recap on what I last wrote so you can get a feel of where we are at now.)

[Ylva Rane]

((Thank you. She is done now, and I will post momentarily.))