Open ♔ A War of the Two Kinds ♔ Elves + Human RP ♔

[c a v a l i a.]

-- bump --

['pyrrhic]

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elven warrior - 50+ - Nature magic
forest - with Raoden

The she- elf's confused look spread across her face as he spoke about his smile. As he spoke of Drago, her
eyes rounded and showed the reappearing hate, her chin rose as she looked at him. He was so much taller
than her, yet, he didn't intimidate her one bit. Adjusting her footing, she put one leg back before she did
speak at all, starting to back away from him "He had no family, they were killed by humans." Elwen spat
the words in a hiss to the captain "And he wanted revenge for his brutally murdered mate and newborn
pups. Blind by regret and spite... Yet, he still had his strength when he was saddened and injured." The
she elf now glared at him, stepping back a few paces from him. "Haven't you ever wanted to spin out from
grief, pain or sorrow?" Now she stepped forward again, shaking her head gently, her hair bouncing gently.

"See, I understand the ways of the elves... After all, you stole the lives of many... The thing you both have
in common, is your stupidity." Elwen was being straight out, being sure not to name Cymbiir as her own
kingdom, it wasn't, not anymore. "Levos wants to get you all back, no peaceful negotiations there. Your
kingdom, as you call it, despises all traces of my race... Attacking out of cold blood." With a confused
expression, she explained in a annoyed tone. "Honestly, no matter how fair the Cymbiir kingdom think they
are, with all their wise talk and perfection in community... They still have flaws." Snapping her words out,
it felt good to be straight out with someone. Her head shook again as she looked down with her eyes closed,
and she still looked very fair. "Why am I even speaking to you?" Elwen growled as she looked behind her at
her horse. But Ballad refused to move from his spot, snorting and kicking up dirt.

- { b - bump... I was so excited for this... QUILL COME BACK! PWEASE EVERYONE COME BACK

[c a v a l i a.]

-- i know right ;_; *cries in a corner* -- should i remake it? --

[Keriae]

Please do! I love Elyana too much xD

[Loch Ness]

(OMG guys I'm so sorry it's been so long since I posted. Life got crazy and then I kind forgot this RP existed)

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King of Vebrone

Henri loved his queen more than anything. More than the kingdom. He knew this might lead to his downfall, but he simply wasn't cut from traditional king cloth. He had always wished one of his younger brothers could take the throne. Unfortunately, birth order determined much, and he watched his bitter brothers pull away from him as they grew. He remembered his father's constant frustration with his peaceful nature. Nothing Henri did was ever quite good enough, or brave enough, and as every advance was met with displeasure, he began to retreat into himself. He took to spending long hours wandering the woods, far from the eyes of the court. Only when he was alone was he truly happy, free from all expectations. The woods were where he first discovered Elyana. His heart smiled in remembrance. Now, though, he had dragged her into his world of rules and expectations, and nothing could ever be perfect again. He sighed softly, looking into her eyes. "I'm sorry I brought you into all of this. I do understand you, truly I do. It's been twenty-nine years, and I still am not the man my father wished me to be," he looked at the ground, "I still fear one of my brothers will finally have enough of my passivity and try to take the throne." And he did worry; constantly. His brothers were always more passionate and impulsive than he was. They were dark, unpredictable. A threat. Another king might have dealt with them preemptively, but that wasn't how Henri worked. Bloodshed wasn't his forte. Standing here with Elyana, he wished they could simply be a couple in love, waiting for their first child. Why must everything be so complicated? Elyana began speaking again, and he listened, his frown deepening. Nothing scared him more than losing Elyana. Nothing. Without her, he would lose his foundation, and most likely drown in the sea of rules and expectations. He needed her spirit, her pragmatism. He wouldn't let anyone hurt her. Not even if it cost him his throne. He looked into her eyes, his own grave. "I won't let that happen. Even if it means I lose the throne, I won't let them take you away from me." He took her hand, holding it firmly. "Whatever happens, we will face it together. I promise."

[c a v a l i a.]

going to restart this roleplay :3

['pyrrhic]

Yay!!!! Can I remain a mod? And may I keep Elwen and Drago in the restart?
Last question, will it be a new thread?

[c a v a l i a.]

yes yes and most probably :3

[Loch Ness]

(I can keep Henri, right?)

[Keriae]

I don't see any reason why we wouldn't be able to keep our characters, tbh we're loyal to this