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[Benathorn]

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~.:Alana Pendragon:. ~ .:Windhelm Princess:. ~ .:Female:. ~ .:21:. ~ .:Human:. ~

Alana was fixated on the heat of battle as werewolves threw themselves at them in a frenzy. "Raphael, get rid of them once and for all!" Her command rang out as she fought along the musician and Anastas. Hearing Howl call out to her she turned to see one of the creatures lunge only to be stopped by the dark elf before it could harm her. "Howl!" the man fell from the attack as she immediately lopped off the creatures head and dared another to come at her. Her blade seem to hum in response to her anger and the dragons had succeeded at making the remaining werewolves flee. Alana looked back to see the man passed out from the blood loss and looked to her knight before giving out orders "Anastas see if you can get any alcohol from your satchel while I make a tourniquet for him." There was no room for panicking and both woman had had experience with dying men before. This was no different, all be it she would not let him die. Ripping the bottom of her coat apart she placed the light blue and gold trimmed cloth across his wound to stop the bleeding and to apply pressure. Raphael looked over her shoulder with curiosity before speaking "Why help the dark elf? What if he turns on you later?"Alana did not look up as her hands were covered in blood "I do not think he would risk his life just to turn on us later." Her voice was curt and emotionless as she focused on stopping the blood and not having the man die in front of her.

[HollowSoull]

[Welcome back m'lady, glad you're better. And thanks once again for those delightful words that fills my imagination, always an amazing post.]

[Benathorn]

((Sorry I'm taking so long guys but I've been busy. I'll repost my forms soon and jump back in. I have all my characters from the last RP, so if anyone wants to keep relationships intact or want to create new, just let me know <3))

[@SpatanAmethyst~ That's fine Amethyst, you can just re-post your characters and I'll put them on the front page. ^^
@Hollow~ Thank you, I'm glad to be back and writing again.]

[The Scribe]

Anastas nodded, hearing Alana's words as she plunged her sword into a werewolve's chest. A smile danced acroos her lips as she lowered her sword slightly and turned her head to Alana. "I am delighted to see you as well, and to know that you are alright," She said, before turning back to the battle. She raised her sword once again, a mischevious glint playing in her eyes as she chopped the head off a lunging wolf.

The girl was zoned in on her current target, to Anastas the rest of the world seemed distant. She half heard the words being spoken between Howl and Alana, and she caught only glimpses of what she was not fighting. She seemed to strengthen for a time when the dark elf yelled a few words she could not quite catch. She pressed further, fighting with all her strenth and determination. Anastas shook her head, drawing herself back into the natural world. She did this just in time to notice Howl jump in front of Alana, but she could not focus on that as more werewolves were coming.

Anastas was growing tired, the sword started to feel heavy in her arms when Alana spoke. She lowered the sword, almost gratefully and turned to Alana. The knight nodded once and opened her satchel, grateful to have it on her. She had often left it with Ashkook, or forgotten it completely, but she had made no such mistakes then and it filled her with a sort of happiness. She dug through the messy bag for a few seconds before pulling out the alcohol. Anastas knelt down beside Alana and handed it to her. She did not know the elf, nor was she sure she particularly liked him. However, he did seem trustworthy after saving Alana, and although she had seen many people die, she hated it.

Anastas sighed and looked at Alana. "You seem concerned," She said, speaking softly as she tried to reassure herself and the princess he would be alright. She did not want to see the man die, even if she had no idea who he was. "He will be fine Alana. We can help him." The girl bit her lip softly after saying this, hoping she was correct.

[Benathorn]

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~.:Alana Pendragon:. ~ .:Windhelm Princess:. ~ .:Female:. ~ .:21:. ~ .:Human:. ~

Alana looked up to her knight as Anastas passed her the alcohol. "There is little to be concerned about Anastas." She poured a good amount into the cloth as she cleansed the wound so infection would not set in "I did not ask him to risk himself for me. This is his own fault and you know I do not tolerate it when others throw themselves away needlessly." She was angry but anger was an easy thing to keep in and war had hardened her to where it was hard to show care when someone did this sort of thing "I do not condone throwing away one's life without thought. It's sloppy and careless. Rule one when becoming a knight: Think before you leap." She bandaged the wound tightly and soaked a piece of the cloth in the bottle "It's time to wake our Dark Elf friend." she placed the soaked cloth a little beneath his nose so that the sharp smell could jar him awake "He needs to wake or he may suffer brain damage. Who knows if there was any internal damage? Best to be safe then sorry..." She was being abrupt and solemn as her voice gave little emotion to how she felt. Today's events had been quite eventful and now that they were at Stonehenge the two Kingdoms of the East and West would come together under a banner of peace. Something she would have to be there for ,and to explain the presence of an elf as well as the bodies of the dead wolves, would be no easy task. "Lets try our best to clean ourselves up before the King of Palavan arrives. Do you know if the rest of the knights from Windhelm will be coming? I know I sort of left abruptly but..." She shrugged as she wiped the blood from her sword and looked to see if Howl was awake yet.

[Ylva Rane]

((Is ayone else coming with Sorina to the pece ceremony besides Aden?))

[HollowSoull]

- Howl Nephetys -

Howl was half awake, feeling dizzy, so the words that were spoken just sounded like whispers, he tried to focus on them. "I did not ask him to risk himself for me", when Alana finished talking, Harvy spoke, for the first time in ages. "Princess... thou really think that we'd have a bigger loss with thou death, or the loss of an empty shell..?", both Anastas and Alana looked confused, as the bird continued his speech. "He doesn't fear it... he've already seen death...", a strange face could be noticed, the princess and the knight, still confused. Ignoring the strange situation they tried to wake the man up. Even dizzy he heard some words, after opening his eyes he said, "I've told you this before princess... I'm not an Elf...", he gave a little smile, looking to his side was Alana close to him, cleaning her sword, and Anastas behind her. Howl tried to get up, but felt a strong pain when doing so, he layed down again. He looked at the princess, with his last strength, the man raised his hand, reaching her cheek and rubbing it, "You haven't changed... m'dear Alana...". After that he looked at the sky, trying to rest his mind a little before the knights from both kingdoms arrival, it was a starry night.

[lynettetan1]

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She has long waist length hair, not very tan, with blue eyes. She looks rather ok for a girl in physique. kind of like this http://www.flickr.com/photos/brandonshigeta/2186754394/ except black hair, blue eyes. somewhat like this http://www.flickr.com/photos/hjw223/69931914/

This pic is not mine, and I do not claim ownership over it in anyway. I am only using this pic for entertainment purposes.

~.:Amira Regnal:. ~ .avalon:. ~ .:female:. ~ .:19:. ~ .:Human:. ~

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.: Name :.
Amira Regnal
.: Nickname :.
"Amira is fine."
.: Gender :.
Female
.: Age :.
19
.: Race :.
Human
Kingdom
Pavalon
.: Relationship Status :.
none.
.: Sexual Orientation:.
males.

except the feathers are not connected between the front legs and the ribs. (that awkward little part there.) This picture does not belong to me, all rights belong to the owner, I am only using this for entertain purposes to show what my charrie looks like.
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.: Mount/Companion :.
Griffin
.: Name :.
Amore
.: Gender :.
female
.: Personality :.
Amore is rather full of herself, but not without a good reason. She is one of the fastest and most flexible griffin's in the whole of Pavalon, maybe not the fastest, but most definitely the most flexible, something her and Amira share in common, easily identifyable when looking at some of Amira and her moves. She always has a rather smug and conceited look on her face, and she is rather small, though more in the muscle sense, which she makes up for with her rubber band like flexibility and high speed. Though with not much power, Amore has a lot more bark then bite, and nothing you say would damage her incredibly large pride, which is based on the fact that her and her owner will never lose, though Amira reminds her that they might one day.


~ Cнσσsɛ YѲʋя Ғαтɛ ~

.: Personal History :.
Amira was born to a rather poor family, and she was flexible from the start, able to do splits and cartwheels and spinning turns when she was 10. Her father figured the only way they would get out of poverty was to work in the castle, and as she had only the basics in studies, he settled on the next best thing. Fighting. He found her agility and flexibility proved useful, and she was training hard. She met Amore when she was 12, and after fighting that consisted mostly of dodging and parrying, she managed to land a hit on the serpentine like griffin that bared an uncanny resemblance to her in fighting style. The Griffin conceded defeat, and they have been together ever since, coming up with battle moves never seen before and that only she could do, counting the fact that she could do a headstand while on Amore while shooting poison darts and the such.
.: Your Greatest Fears :.
People that she cares about dying, losing Amore.
.: Body Markings :.
nope.
.: The Inner You :.
Amira can be described in one word. Flexible. Her timing can be changed within a moment's notice and she wouldnt panic, and she fights in a queer way that makes use of splits, cartwheels, handstands and the like. She is emotionless when fighting, and doesnt really care much about others, unless it is someone close to her. She is calm, and is never seen panicking, fine with last minute changes and is very resourceful.
.: Weapon Of Choice :.
She uses darts(sleeping, poison etc.), throwing knives, a whip, handcuffs, a slingshot, stones she picks up from the ground, and pretty much anything that can cling to her body, still allow movement, and is not heavy enough to wear her or Amore out.
.: Other Info :.
Amira and Amore are very flexible and fast, but they have very weak defense systems, and generally do not wear arour as it hinders their movement, so one hit in and they are pretty much done, though they can hit rather hard back. She is a very good sniper.

(Also, I is looking at all your posts and feel shock. I will try to write as much as you guys do, but no promises. I will definitely write more then 3 sentences though.)

[Benathorn]

[@lynettetan1~ Thank you for showing interest and welcome to the RP. I do not mind if you can not write as much as some of us, we write a lot for a semi-lit, but it is not required. If you can write more than three sentences ,that are detailed and others can respond to, then you will be fine. Anyway, your accepted!]

[jpano96]

~.:Lyden:. ~ .: Pavalon:. ~ .:Male:. ~ .:23:. ~

Lyden narrowed his eyes at the scene on the ground. "King," He turned to King Richard who also saw what was happening and interrupted Lyden before he could finish his sentence "Go." Lyden dipped his head and Aldwyn descended from the sky. As they got closer to the ground Aldwyn cushioned the landing with a few flaps of his wings and Lyden slid off the beast. He didn't take his helmet off as he got closer and looked around at the deceased werewolf bodies. "You were ambushed?" His voice was loud and questioning, making sure it got the attention of one of them. He could see a man on the ground, he was hurt and a knight as well as the Windhelm Princess were trying to help him.