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 Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:53 pm
Dum dee dum dee dee...
I assume you're here to meet my gem critters?
Well, I have two and they were both given to me in a special way.
Damion was a gift and Daliah I received by storytelling.
Now on to the good part!
This is where you tell me you want to make a plot with me.
*jumps up and down*
OR we agree to make an RP together!!!
Damion really needs a lover.
*sighs*
No I don't.
*sits in a corner*
Yea...
He's always like that.
Anyways, how 'bout we get on with the show!
Table of Contents:
+This. Post. Right. Here.
+Damion
+Daliah
+Reserved
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:58 pm
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:59 pm
 History: Quote: It all started when a beautiful princess married a peasant. Even though he was more handsome and sweet than any prince could ever hope to be, the princes were upset with her decision. Their love was rushed; she needed to marry before she became queen.
The first day they met she fell head over heels for him. He told her stories about intriguing places he had travelled to. Never once in their whole conversation did he mention his past, but that didn’t seem to bother her. She looked deep into his eyes as he told her all of his adventures.
The next day, she returned to where they first met an old tavern where all the men seemed to gather. This time though, she brought the royal guards. They had refused to let her go anywhere unless they accompanied her. Immediately as she walked in, thousands of men swooned at her feet, but she just walked past in order to get to the man she seeked. Maybe that day she wasn’t paying close attention, but the man she had met before seemed to grin evilly at her royal guards.
This time, the peasant asked about her adventures. She simply replied, “I stay at my castle.” This peasant wouldn’t except that as an answer, he made her go into detail about her life. She smiled happily and told him everything.
By the time they finished their conversation, in was nightfall. The guards were urging the princess to get a move on, but she just wouldn’t budge. “Well, I think you should go then,” the peasant exclaimed, “but before you do, marry me?” The guards immediately rushed her out of the tavern. The princess screamed in protest, but she was unable to do anything against them.
It was days before the two met again, but the peasant knew she would return. The days they were away from each other, Amethyst was convincing her father to let her marry. On the third day, her father broke and told her that she could marry him if he approved.
When the cavern door opened, the peasant smiled. The king just gave him a glare and sat across from him. They talked all day, the king would ask the man a question, and the peasant would answer. If the king was satisfied he would nod, he nodded a lot that day. By the end of the day, the king was ready to give his verdict. A small yes slipped from his lips. Both peasant and princess were ecstatic and they returned to the castle together.
There was a week before the coronation. In that time, the couple conceived a gem. When the princess realized this, she was so overjoyed she told everyone. The king was not very happy, but he had trust in the two. The night of the coronation the princess laid her gem. Her peasant husband almost seemed upset about the gem; he frowned when she talked about it.
When the coronation began everything was normal. The king and queen had given up their crowns to the new aires and the town was in celebration. Both the old king and queen left the house after coronation and went out to party. Amethyst and her new husband decided to stay behind and watch the gem. It was that night that it happened.
Amethyst was sleeping next to the gem and her husband walked in. From the moment he had laid eyes on her he had been planning, planning how to get the throne all to himself. Finally, tonight, he was going to kill her. Quietly, he did the dirty deed and hid his wife, and the evidence, out in the forest where no one could find it. The gem, he carelessly tossed out the window.
That gem found its way into a carriage, and that carriage found the way to this city. That is how you found it. That poor, lonely gem was sitting on that carriage. You knew what it was, so you picked it up and took it in. Little did you know that gem is the lone aire to queen Amethyst’s throne. Personality: She doesn't let her history effect her. Daliah is the sweetest, silliest, most undeniably fun girl in the world. Laughing and tripping are her two specialties, and she isn't afraid to show her true colors. Family: Damion, her adoptive brother~ Sexuality: Straight
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