Starfall-Human & Creature Fantasy RP(late medieval) semilit

[~ Trigger]

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Name: Apphia Red Thatcher
Nickname: Red
Gender: Female
Race: Dyre (Cheetah)
Faction: None
Age: 26
Crush: Open
Mood: Quiet
Doing: Hanging around the city
Form

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Hours passed and she suddenly woke up to the sound of her broken down door, creaking from the soft blows of the wind. Shivering just a bit, she got to her feet and just kicked down the door since it was already useless. Stepping over the molded door, Apphia just sighed and walked off to town to grab something to eat, possibly go to the bar as well. Turning into her "clawed form" the young dyre just leaped up onto the roofs and ran swiftly, leaping over large gaps with ease. As she slid to a stop at the edge of the market, her claws scraping against the roof, she just looked down towards all the people and licks her muzzle with hunger. Stalking slowly towards a man, selling his products, her muscles tensing up. Slowly crouching, Apphia just tapped the man on the shoulder with her tail, making him look to the left with confusion. Swiftly moving her tail out of his sight, she wrapped her tail around one of the loafs of bread and took it without notice.

Turning back to her "bladed form" she gripped the piece of bread and started to munch on it with hunger. Finishing it quickly, Apphia just leaped off the side of the building, landing in a dark alley way. Having her plain citizen clothing on instead of her normal clothing, she just blended in the crowd easily. Looking towards a wealthy man, doing his weekly shopping, she just smirked and started walking towards him. Knocking into his side, she swiftly pick pocketed some money from his belt and just gasped," I'm so sorry, let me.." Before she could do anything else, he just pushed her away with a ride look and walked off like some proud boy going to the bathroom by himself for the first time. Waiting until he was far enough, she just grabbed the small bag of gold coins and just shrugged, walking off again. Heading towards the bar to buy something to drink since she has the money now.

Entering inside, Apphia just glanced around as everything was silent. Obviously these people didn't appreciate dyre, but she just walked up to the bartender and ordered some beer. Handing him the bag of gold coins, he just glared towards her and gave Apphia her beer. " Thanks.." Grabbing the mug her small hands, she just walked to a table at the corner of the bar and drank the beer slowly. As she stared at the candle's flame that flickered rapidly, she just sighed and sets her mug down. When she was relaxed at last, a group of men came towards her, asking why she was here. " Hey, what are your kind doing here." the main leader says with a threat, yet making his men laugh. " I came here the same reason as you." She says, putting her feet onto the table. Flicking her ears, she just smirked, her feline teeth showing. " You got a problem with me?" She asks, a low hiss coming from her mouth. " Ya, I got a problem with your kind." He says, his fists clenching.

Rolling her eyes, she just sighed," Look, I don't want to hurt you." Apphia says with a growl. " Hurt me? Ha, since when can a little girl hurt me." He says, laughing loudly. Looking towards her claws, she just sighed," Here's the deal...You don't want to mess with me." She says, her eyes becoming slit. As the main leader just laughed again, he just grabbed her by the shirt and was ready to give Apphia pain. Before he could move another muscle, the dyre suddenly grabbed him by the arm, twisting it behind his back. Kicking him behind the knees, she just grabbed him by his shirt and threw him out of the bar. Breaking the windows, she just leaped out as well and landed on the man. Bashing her fists against his face, she just waited until he was either dead, or majorly injured.

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Name: Chase Ujj Forest
Nickname: Ujj
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Faction:The Legion
Age: 24
Crush: Open
Mood: Serious
Doing: Meeting the king
Form

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Sitting on the chair, he just looked up towards the king and just sighed a bit, getting annoyed by this whole business. Hearing small gasps, he looked towards the other knights, not only to see them a bit frightened, but also the king's pet. Not even flinching to her stare, Ujj just scoffed," Please.. ." He says with a mutter, annoyed by the dragon as well. Glancing towards the king again, he just nodded, knowing why they were here. For some reason, Ujj didn't mind magic, the only time he thought it was wrong is when the users used it to harm innocent people. He actually was fascinated with magic, especially reading about it since it always brought some interest in him. Rubbing his chin, he just sighed and spoke," Your highness, even though we bring threats among the magics and kill them..There always seem to be more than what we know. Sure, we may find the solution, but it won't stop them. They keep coming towards us like a hoard of death." He says, knowing that it's almost impossible to take all magic users down.

[-Starchild.Keith-]

Jax

Male
24
Highborne Fighter
Dyre Wolf
tagged;; Raphael

Jax had stepped into the backroom fully, his eyes straining slightly to make out shapes in the darkness. After a few moments of searching, the only thing he discovered was a door leading upstairs to what he assumed was the living quarters. He had just opened the door when he heard his name hissed from the other room. He quickly and quietly padded back out to see Raphael starting to climb a steel ladder.

After he was far enough up, Jax pulled out his blade and climbed after his King. He clenched the blade tightly in his muzzle as he followed. He winced at the amount of noise necessary to open the trapdoor, but there was no quieter way to do it. When he stepped out, he would just have to be very careful. Once Raphael was clear of the door, Jax followed him out. His eyes scanned the roof around him, but he froze as he heard a voice.

He instantly turned and brought his blade into his paw, standing defensively. He was a bit in front of Raphael, his large paw-like feet bracing him well. He didn't want to speak for Raphael, so he simply growled angrily. "I do not need to reveal my identity to you. My motives are that of his." He nodded his head back towards Raphael as he spoke. "Simple as that. Who are you and what is your purpose?"

[Dark.]

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Rᴀᴘʜᴀᴇʟ Sɴᴏᴡ
Kɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Hɪɢʜʙᴏʀɴᴇ
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Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Rafe
Aɢᴇ: 29
Fᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: Highborne
Rᴀᴄᴇ: Human

Rafe turned on his heel, keeping his balance perfectly on the slanted roof. Thanks to his earlier thieving days, he was no stranger to rooftop combat or chases. His grey eyes assessed the Dyre sat on the opposing roof. Rafe studied him; clawed form, a lion no less. He noted the injured paw. If it came down to battle, Rafe could probably draw, notch and fire his bow before it reached him. He nodded as Jax answered, keeping a steady gaze on Kivuli. Jax had the right of it; Rafe was by no means ready to give up his name so freely. He waited silently for the Dyre to answer.

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Kᴀᴛᴇʟɪɴᴀ Bʀᴀᴅsʜᴀᴡ
Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Lᴇɢɪᴏɴ
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Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Kat
Aɢᴇ: 32
Fᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: Legion
Rᴀᴄᴇ: Human

Kat paced the room. She was in her study, a room that's was hers alone. One large window overlooked the right side of the King's Plaza. That was where she stopped, allowing her gaze to fall on the debree that still littered the plaza. Corpses were being collected and removed by low-ranking guards; however the thing that really drew the eye was the crator and the large rock that had caused it.

Kat had been equally shocked and intrigued by the goings-on of today. The mysterious Dyre, the Star Shard. She had stood back and watched her husband make a fool out of himself once again, as he tried desperately to earn the respect of the small folk. By embedding an arrow in their guts it seems, Kat thought, as she watched a bloodied man being dragged away by both arms.

THUD.

Kat's head flung around. The sound was nearby, somewhere just down the corridor. Kat frowned and rolled her eyes, picking up her skirts as she walked towards the door and into the corridor. If the stupid maids had dropped something valuable, she would have their hands. She didn't slow down until she neared the room. Just as she stepped through the doorway, ready to scold some poor servant, her eyes locked on Regulus. Surprise was clear on her face, though she regained composure pretty quickly.

"Well well well. What do we have here?" A smirk played on her lips as one eyebrow raised. Slowly the Queen slunk forward, the skirts of her dress flowing around her legs as she stepped over the body of the dead dog, seemingly unphased. She had tactically postioned herself between Regulus and the door. Kat's blue eyes snapped down onto the broken statue on the floor, "Tut tut. That was a wedding present." She drew her gaze back up to meet Regulus's; her eyes glinted, though there was something unsettling in her stare.

[RouletteBites]

(kivuli is a lion not wold xd. I'll post when I can access a computer)

[Keriae]

➸ ＲＥＧＵＬＵＳ ＣＬＥＭＥＮＴ－ＤＡＶＩＥＳ
human;; male;; nineteen;; no allegiance;; no shards
❝ If you don't hunt it down and kill it, it will hunt you down and kill you. ❞

Regulus swore vehemently, curling his hand I to a fist so hard his short nails dug into the soft skin of his palm, creating the indents of crescents. Of course. Of course. His luck would run out now and the Queen would be the one to find him in the King's bedchamber with the broken ivory sculpture at his boot clad feet and a dead hound in the doorway, neck pierced by an arrow surprisingly similar to the ones in the quiver on his back. It would be painfully obvious to the Queen what he was doing and what he had done. So he grimaced and, in an effort (a vain one at that) he bowed to her for a few moments and then looked up.

He was taller than her, but she held herself with such poise and authority. She stepped around the unmoving lump of fur without even glancing at it. Her golden hair was woven intricately above her head, and her words mocking and sly. "Ah," the thief responded, raising an index finger, "Your grace, I did not know. I am but a simple thief, trying to earn a living whatever way I can. I received a commission from a duke to retrieve an item for him but I accidently knocked this over while searching. I will remove myself from your grand palace immediately and pay back the quote to the duke."

[azhefa.]

Age: 357 years
Gender: Female
Species: Fire Dragon
Alliegance: Legion
Rank: Dragon
Mate: None
With: Queen Katelina + Regulus

The fire dragon makes her way rather noisily up the stairs and down the hall to the room from which the banging and thuds were heard. Ember appears in the doorway a few moments after the Queen entered the room. Her scales were alive with color, looking like her name suggests, a burning ember. The dragon hisses as she walks into the room, moving like a snake as she stands next to the Queen. Her hunched over form was only slightly smaller than the Queen's shoulder, but still very menicing. Ember locks her golden gaze onto Regulus as she curls her tail around the Queen's legs, hissing again at the theif as if daring him to do something stupid.

[Dark.]

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Kᴀᴛᴀʟɪɴᴀ Bʀᴀᴅsʜᴀᴡ
Qᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Lᴇɢɪᴏɴ
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Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Kat
Aɢᴇ: 32
Fᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: Legion
Rᴀᴄᴇ: Human

With a shake of her leg, Katalina dislodged poor Ember from her leg and sidestepped, a look of disgust on her face. It was not Ember's fault, Kat simply despised dragons. If she had her way, they would not even be allowed inside the Great Keep, Legion or not. However she was not entirely unkind, there is a place for everyone after all. Kat thought that a dragon would be more suited to the stables, keeping company with the horses. Fortunately, she did not have her way on such matters, so the Dragons were allowed to roam as free as any other citizen.

Katalina allowed a small chuckle to escape her lips as the theif bowed, as if one mere act of courtesy was going to help his cause. As he straigtened back up she met his gaze once again, a look of mild amusement on her face. The fact that he was taller than her did not seem to daunt her in the slightest. Nor did the fact that this theif was plainly armed, where as she was had nothing but words. Of course, she could call the guards at any second, or, set the dragon on him, but where was the fun in that?

She stepped forward, walking closer before turning, making her way around him in a small circle. Kat had left Ember by the door, so there was still no escape. She allowed her eyes to scan him as she went, searching for potential weaponry and looking him up and down simultaneously. She spoke as she walked, her tone light, yet mocking, "Spare me. A simple thief earns his living stealing food and coppers from the stalls in the market; not making deals with Dukes and breaking into castles to steal from the King. " Kat came to a halt when she had finished a full circle, narrowing her eyes, "No, you're much more interesting than a simple thief, aren't you? So what do I do with you?" she paused, giving a slight shrug with her shoulders, "Normally, simple thieves get their hands cut off, but I think you require something a little more...special don't you? Perhaps I should give you over to my husband - let him take your head off."

It was increasingly hard to tell whether she was serious or just playing with him, like a cat with a mouse. Her eyes were sharp, daring him to try and challenge her and a smirk of amusement was playing on her lips.

[azhefa.]

Age: 357 years
Gender: Female
Species: Fire Dragon
Alliegance: Legion
Rank: Dragon
Mate: None
With: Queen Katelina + Regulus

She glances at the Queen, a confused look in her eyes that turned to hurt when the dragon sees the disgust on the Queen's face. Ember makes a chirping sound and steps back, giving the Queen her space. She watches the theif instead of dwelling on the thought how the Queen didn't like her. Ember snorts a little, making smoke the color of fresh blood pour out of her nostrils. She stays by the door and watches the Queen and the theif, a bit curious as to what the Queen was doing, taunting the theif like a cat does to little mice.

[~ Trigger]

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Name: Apphia Red Thatcher
Nickname: Red
Gender: Female
Race: Dyre (Cheetah)
Faction: None
Age: 26
Crush: Open
Mood: Quiet
Doing: Hanging around the city
Form

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Hours passed and she suddenly woke up to the sound of her broken down door, creaking from the soft blows of the wind. Shivering just a bit, she got to her feet and just kicked down the door since it was already useless. Stepping over the molded door, Apphia just sighed and walked off to town to grab something to eat, possibly go to the bar as well. Turning into her "clawed form" the young dyre just leaped up onto the roofs and ran swiftly, leaping over large gaps with ease. As she slid to a stop at the edge of the market, her claws scraping against the roof, she just looked down towards all the people and licks her muzzle with hunger. Stalking slowly towards a man, selling his products, her muscles tensing up. Slowly crouching, Apphia just tapped the man on the shoulder with her tail, making him look to the left with confusion. Swiftly moving her tail out of his sight, she wrapped her tail around one of the loafs of bread and took it without notice.

Turning back to her "bladed form" she gripped the piece of bread and started to munch on it with hunger. Finishing it quickly, Apphia just leaped off the side of the building, landing in a dark alley way. Having her plain citizen clothing on instead of her normal clothing, she just blended in the crowd easily. Looking towards a wealthy man, doing his weekly shopping, she just smirked and started walking towards him. Knocking into his side, she swiftly pick pocketed some money from his belt and just gasped," I'm so sorry, let me.." Before she could do anything else, he just pushed her away with a ride look and walked off like some proud boy going to the bathroom by himself for the first time. Waiting until he was far enough, she just grabbed the small bag of gold coins and just shrugged, walking off again. Heading towards the bar to buy something to drink since she has the money now.

Entering inside, Apphia just glanced around as everything was silent. Obviously these people didn't appreciate dyre, but she just walked up to the bartender and ordered some beer. Handing him the bag of gold coins, he just glared towards her and gave Apphia her beer. " Thanks.." Grabbing the mug her small hands, she just walked to a table at the corner of the bar and drank the beer slowly. As she stared at the candle's flame that flickered rapidly, she just sighed and sets her mug down. When she was relaxed at last, a group of men came towards her, asking why she was here. " Hey, what are your kind doing here." the main leader says with a threat, yet making his men laugh. " I came here the same reason as you." She says, putting her feet onto the table. Flicking her ears, she just smirked, her feline teeth showing. " You got a problem with me?" She asks, a low hiss coming from her mouth. " Ya, I got a problem with your kind." He says, his fists clenching.

Rolling her eyes, she just sighed," Look, I don't want to hurt you." Apphia says with a growl. " Hurt me? Ha, since when can a little girl hurt me." He says, laughing loudly. Looking towards her claws, she just sighed," Here's the deal...You don't want to mess with me." She says, her eyes becoming slit. As the main leader just laughed again, he just grabbed her by the shirt and was ready to give Apphia pain. Before he could move another muscle, the dyre suddenly grabbed him by the arm, twisting it behind his back. Kicking him behind the knees, she just grabbed him by his shirt and threw him out of the bar. Breaking the windows, she just leaped out as well and landed on the man. Bashing her fists against his face, she just waited until he was either dead, or majorly injured.

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Name: Chase Ujj Forest
Nickname: Ujj
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Faction:The Legion
Age: 24
Crush: Open
Mood: Serious
Doing: Meeting the king
Form

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Sitting on the chair, he just looked up towards the king and just sighed a bit, getting annoyed by this whole business. Hearing small gasps, he looked towards the other knights, not only to see them a bit frightened, but also the king's pet. Not even flinching to her stare, Ujj just scoffed," Please.. ." He says with a mutter, annoyed by the dragon as well. Glancing towards the king again, he just nodded, knowing why they were here. For some reason, Ujj didn't mind magic, the only time he thought it was wrong is when the users used it to harm innocent people. He actually was fascinated with magic, especially reading about it since it always brought some interest in him. Rubbing his chin, he just sighed and spoke," Your highness, even though we bring threats among the magics and kill them..There always seem to be more than what we know. Sure, we may find the solution, but it won't stop them. They keep coming towards us like a hoard of death." He says, knowing that it's almost impossible to take all magic users down.

[~ Trigger]

[Alrighty, I am prepared to finally make a post. Have a ton of things on my mind and I am very exhausted. :[ Is there any way I can get a recap? If not, I will read through them, but I probably won't be able to post tonight as I have hardly read anything passed my last post and I am super confused at what's going on right now.]

(That's right, you have been gone for a bit, but it's just a bit hard to explain. The main part that you need to read is pages 9-13. The rest is just people doing there own business. Though if you want to read all pages, than you can.