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

[azhefa.]

[All I know is that there was a Starfall and a dyre lion got a shard, King Joseph is in the meeting room with his knights, Queen Katalina is with Regulus and Ember (dragon), she's confunting Regulus in the room above the King's meeting for trying to steal stuff]

Age: 25 years
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alliegance: Highborne
Rank: Fighter
Dating: No one
With: Apphia

He walks with Raphael, but can hear comotion a block or so down the road. Bae breaks away from the other Highbornes and walks toward the sound of breaking glass and yelling. He finds out that the noise was coming from a bar and shrugs it off, turning to head back to the Highborne King, but a loud crash from behind him makes him spin around. Baefyre sees the Dyre cat on top of a human man, a little shocked at first since the Dyre was rather small and the man was large. The archer shakes his head to clear it and walks over to the fighting pair, not really wanting the fight to draw in the guards. Bae sees that the man wasn't fighting back, probably dead or knocked out, so he grabs the back of Apphia's shirt and drags her off of him, "Enough! Enough, alright? He's out, probably dead." He pulls the Drye cat into an alley way around the corner as he spots a guard headed their way, someone that would be more than happy to kill the hooded archer.

[~ Trigger]

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Name: Apphia Red Thatcher
Nickname: Red
Gender: Female
Race: Dyre (Cheetah)
Faction: None
Age: 26
Crush: Open
Mood: Angry
Doing: Having a conversation with Baefyre
Form

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As she still bashed towards his face, she just didn't want to stop. Apphia didn't appreciate people who hated her kind and killing them would just make them show that they had feelings, too. Before she could get another hit, she was suddenly pulled back and she hissed," Let go of me!" As they entered the alley way, she suddenly elbowed the stranger in the guts and pulls is grip off her shirt and suddenly grabs her hidden dagger from her shoe and just goes into a protected stance. As blood dropped from her knuckles, she just hissed, her ears flattening. Seeing that he wasn't exactly fighting back, Apphia just grumbled and flips the blade towards her wrist and sets it back into its sheath in her shoe. Looking at her bloody hands, she just pulled her hair back from her face and just sighs," What do you want ..Look, if your wanting more money from me, I'll have to put some sense into you and your boss." She says with a growl, thinking it was another one of those humans that drain money out of poor people. Glaring at him impatiently, she just listened as people gasped to the sight of the man, though he wasn't dead, she was sure of that. Next time he sees her, he'll be smart and not mess with dyres.

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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.

[RouletteBites]

I'll get to you as soon as I can trigger, been busy helping my parents with a house. Whoever can give mawakee a good recap gets an extra character slot)

[azhefa.]

Age: 25 years
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alliegance: Highborne
Rank: Fighter
Dating: No one
With: Apphia

He grunts softly when she hits him, but ignores her, keeping an eye on the guard. Bae waves a hand at Apphia, telling her to be quiet, "Will you be quiet? I thought cats are supose to be silent." He sighs a little in relief once the guard moves away from the bar and back towards their post down the road. Baefyre looks over at Apphia, or turns his hooded head towards her, the dark shadow the hood provides hides his face, something which comes in real handy most of the time, "I don't want your money Dyre, it looks like you need it more than I do." He motions towards her rather starved look and shrugs, "I'm Baefyre by the way, archer for the Highbornes, who are you? A Legion fighter?"

[~ Trigger]

(No problem RouletteBites , just quoting it so you don't have to be searching through many pages just to find this one post. Makes your life easier. Also, I would give Mawakee a good recap, but it's difficult to explain everything. That's why I told him to read the pages 9-13, which are the main parts on what's going on. )

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Name: Apphia Red Thatcher
Nickname: Red
Gender: Female
Race: Dyre (Cheetah)
Faction: None
Age: 26
Crush: Open
Mood: Angry
Doing: Having a conversation with Baefyre
Form

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Silencing once he waved her hand towards her and she just growled low underneath her throat. OF course cats are silent, but not when they're taken away from their precious prey. Waiting until the guards passed as well, Apphia just sighed with impatience. Once he started to speak, she just rolled her eyes a bit," Sure, that's what they all say.." She says with a mutter, still angry about the whole situation. Tapping her claws against her arm, she just raised an eyebrow," Wait, so your not one of those...oh." She says with a soft chuckle, a bit embarrassed. Looking at her knuckles again, she just shakes it a bit. They were a bit bruised, but she wasn't use to bashing someone's face with anger. Looking towards him again, she just stuttered a bit, not knowing if she should really tell him her name. " Uh...Apphia..." She says slowly. His questions were getting a bit on her nerves, but Apphia just shakes her head," Uh, no actually..I'm not in a...faction..just a....loner.." She says with a mumble, not really understanding factions in the first place. Looking towards him, she just rubbed her shoulder," So...what brought you...here?" She asks, looking towards the ground, than towards the end of the alley way.

[azhefa.]

Age: 25 years
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alliegance: Highborne
Rank: Fighter
Dating: No one
With: Apphia

He shrugs and removes a small sack from his back, "No, I'm not one of those men that beat younglings or weak citizens just to get their money, I actually hunt them when I have some time to myself." He chuckles an digs out a small jar from the sack, "An interesting name, in a good way that is." Bae smiles at her, or tries to, the shadow of his hood hides it. He lightly takes one of her hands, gently rubbing cream from the jar on to her hurt knuckles, it was a pain killer and healing cream he had gotten from an old friend, "I was here with the Highborne King, but heard all the comotion from the bar and was curious so I went over to check it out." He takes her other hand and puts cream on the knuckles before putting the jar back into his sack, "That should help with the pain and keep them from getting infected." He nods to her once and turns, heading down the alleyway as he puts his sack back onto his back.

[~ Trigger]

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Name: Apphia Red Thatcher
Nickname: Red
Gender: Female
Race: Dyre (Cheetah)
Faction: None
Age: 26
Crush: Open
Mood: Depressed
Doing: Trying to find comfort
Form

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Still looking towards the ground, she just grumbled," Uh..thanks.." She says as he commented her name. As he walked forward, grabbing one of her hands,she just slipped it away, but just watched as he put some type of medical attention on it. As the cream dissolved into her skin, she just flinched as he touched parts of her hands. As he finished, telling her what it would do, Apphia just slipped her hands away from him and just looked away. As he walked away, she just pushed thoughts away from her head and mumbled a soft thanks. Turning into her "clawed form" she leaped up onto the rooks, disappearing with a blink of an eye. Leaped over an alley way, she suddenly turned into her "bladed form" and landed on the other side.

Heading back home, Apphia just sighed, rubbing on her knuckles. Fallowing after a group of guards from above, she just sneered as they didn't even notice her. Though minutes passed and she returned home in her disastrous home. Walking inside, she suddenly stopped, sniffing the air, but before she realized who it was, a bag was thrown over head. Blinding her view, she just hissed and was suddenly grabbed from behind by her arms. Using her legs, she kicked way over her shoulder, hitting the man on the head. Throwing the bag off, she suddenly leaped onto him, pinning him to the group. Holding the blade towards his neck, she just glared at him with her bright, green eyes. " Why are you here!" She yells, pushing the blade closer to his neck. As the intruder tried to keep the blade away from his neck, he just yelled," You haven't paid my boss for a full 2 months. He's charging double now, so if I were you, pay him and he won't kick you out of his neighborhood." Apphia flattened her ears to this news and just smirked," If you were me, you would be dead..right now." Slitting the throat, she just stood up and grabbed the body, dragging it out of her home.

As the man got on her nerves, she just sighed," This is just not my day.." She says slowly, cleaning the blade with the man's shirt. Heading towards an old well, she just got some water and started washing her bloody hands. The clear water suddenly turned to bright red and a mixture with the cream. Wrapping her knuckles up with some bandages, Apphia just looked towards the sky with a depressed look and went to the side of her house. Sitting by her trusted stallion, she just rubbed his muzzle, knowing that he would comfort her. Telling Yale about what happened today, he just looked at her with sad eyes and rubbed his muzzle against her cheek. Smiling weakly, she just hugged him and just stayed there for hours. It was time to stop this horror and take back what is rightfully hers. She's going to kill the man who has been ruling over this part of the land and bring peace to the other poor people.

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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.

[RouletteBites]

____Faction: Other
____Race: Male Dyre Lion
____Shards: 1

Kivuli looked at the strange duo calmly, a wolf and a human. He suspected them to be highborne, they displayed too much pride to be Others; however, he knew better than to jump too quickly to conclusions, until he was sure who they were, they could be with anyone.
Kivuli raised his paw and revealed the back of it to Jax, a fresh wound revealed itself. "Hmm, you see, I normally don't work like that..." Kivuli began confidently, looking Jax directly in the eye. "But I suppose since you had the generosity to not attack me on sight, I can tell you what you should know. If you want more, however, I expect a fair trade." Kivuli said assertively.
Licking his paw once more, Kivuli took a slow calm breath and let it out, relaxing his body. "Shadows, they're all around us. In the daytime, everyone has one. Yet, none pay them any attention to them. They follow each of us loyally but they are insignificant in our eyes. However, when the fire in the sky grows hot, we run to their defense. Then they shield us till night comes, then they blanket us all." Kivuli paused and turned his head to Rafe, "There is a fire, far greater than any of you could begin to imagine. It's coming for every man, woman, child, hatchling, cub, wolf, lion, king..." Kivuli paused dramatically, "Men, the world is in desperate need of a shadow."

____Faction: The Legion
____Rank: The King
____Race: Human
____Shards: 0

King Joseph turned to Chase with a friendly expression on his face. "Sir Forest, I see you've made it to the meeting." he said welcomingly. Though he spoke in a friendly tone, it was clear that the king was putting a lot of effort into keeping his composure. "You're a smart one..." he began, "always were." Joseph paused and leaned back in his chair, calmly sipping wine from his goblet before slowly placing it down. "Few take the time to study and read, not many see the point in it. These are not wise men."
The king looked at the ceiling, pondering, "I trust a wise man Sir Forest. If you're suggesting that we let magic run rampant in the city, however, maybe you should read a few books detailing the morbid outcome of cities whom allowed magics to run through their veins."

[azhefa.]

[I would post for Ember and maybe bring her back into the meeting room, but I'm kinda waiting for Dark and Regulus's rper to post first]

[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. ❞

Oh, she was a smart one. She'd hadn't fallen for his words. Not at all. As she circled around him, the thief made sure to keep his chin raised in confident. He knew she could see his weapons; he made no effort to hide them. A quiver on his back full of eagle feather arrows with steel head that pointed backwards to prevent them being removed, and four large throwing knives in a cluster on his belt. In fact, she could probably see the small sack also one his belt where he had shoved the golden statue. He could feel her eyes on his back, and it made the hair on the back of his neck prickle. This felt like a game of predator and prey; unfortunately, he was the prey.

I should probably put the darn statue back. There's no way I'm getting away with this. Slowly, as he listened to her words, Regulus extended his hand into the small sack, pushing his fingers past the cord holding it closed and wrapped his fingers around the cool statue. Equally as slowly, he drew it out and held it there, in front of the Queen. A pang of regret passed through him; it was a truly wonderful piece. But, at the same time, an idea shot through his head. When the Queen stopped, he offered a coy smile, half a smirk. "Oh, you don't want to send me to the gallows or have a masked man chop my head off," he warned gently, in almost a purr, "I saw what happened in the plaza. No doubt your dear husband wishes to know who did that act, and stop the magic. Well, I can help you there," Regulus raised his eyebrows and continued to grin, "You're right, I am no simple thief stealing purses in market crowds; I am a master thief. While my luck ran out today, I can assure you that I am a shadow myself. I can spy for you, find out who is behind the madness. I can find out just whom possess magic, and bring before you... on a couple of conditions: I am not killed, or punished for tonight's adventure, and I am paid handsomely as a result. And, oh, you won't get this back until I am done, and I'll bring the traitorous duke to you."