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| Who is your favorite god/dess? |
| The Graveyard Hag |
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| The Black God |
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| The Great Mother |
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| Kyporith, The Trickster |
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| Faithful/Pounce |
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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 2:22 pm
 Two things you should know:
My name is Adigun jin Wilima
You do not want to argue with me.
Welcome to the palace. No, I don't live here. I'm a wanderer. Yes, this is Tortall. I must trust you know all the stories. Whoever rules here rules.
What is your legend?
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 2:41 pm
You may post your profiles as I do now:
Name: Duke Gareth of Naxen
Occupation: Duke and knight.
Image:
Age: Thirty something.
Personality: Gareth, Gary, as his old training pals still call him, is patient and intelligent. He's dangerous to have as an enemy, but good to have as an ally. He's stern, and good with the sword. He has some skill in magic, for he is Gifted, but he doesn't usually use it.
Background info: It will become clear as time passes.
Other: Gareth is one of the best swordsman in the nation.
The Duchess of Naxen, Lady Reena:
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 8:00 am
((OH OH OH!! Song of the Lioness RP!! W00000t!!))
((By the way, Faithful's other name is Pounce, not Jump.))
((Can I use an OC?))
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 1:30 pm
((Go ahead![I changed Gareth so much, that he's almost an O.C. himself!] Until further notice, I shall also be Duke Baird!))
Name: Duke Baird
Job: Duke and Chief Healer
Image:
(His eyes are really blue, and his hair is long and in a braid.)
Age: Thirty something.
Personality: Baird is actually very soft hearted. His kind and thoughtfully, and honest. He hates death, war, and killing, though he isn't altogether innocent. He always acts as if something s haunting him.
Background info: It will become clear as time passes.
Other: Baird is the most powerful healer in the country.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 5:05 pm
{{Random pic of Kalasin!}}
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 8:12 am
((Fine. I'll start talking to myself.))
Gareth ran his fingers through his hair again for the fifth time, and the closed the book he'd been looking at with a slam.
"Mithros, this is... I'm not sure what this is." He grumbled, standing.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:45 pm
Name: Montari Job: Thief, Court of the Rogue image:  Age: Oh hell. Who knows? Probably sixteen or seventeen. Personality: Carefree, slightly underhanded, clever, and kind of crazy. Has wild magic (which is probably the source of the craziness) but she has terrible control over it. Background info: eh. Other: She is followed insistently by animals of all kinds, and is often seen screaming at them to go away.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:49 pm
Montari scurried along the roofs of the houses on Palace Way. It was late, so no one should notice her. The Rogue hadn't asked her to go to the palace, but there was someone she needed to speak with there. And it wasn't like she could march up to the gates and announce herself. The Provost would see that she was arrested immediately.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 10:43 am
Shadows yellow girl {{Random pic of Kalasin!}}
Who the hell is that?
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 5:14 pm
((Thayet's mother.))
The old Duke stood, looking around. Then he swept out of his study, grabbing his cloak on the way. He went outside pulling it on. Silently, he strode to a small alclove in the wall of the now empty garden. He ran a hand over the stone.
"Hm. They're warm."
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 7:18 am
((OMG. Seriously?))
Montari had reached the last roof on Palace Way. She leaped silently from it to the Palace wall, then to the roof of the stable. There she sat and waited.
A fox emerged from the darkness below and dissipated into the stable, reappearing on the roof moments later. She greeted it curtly and the two continued on their way. They passed very few lighted windows.
She dropped down into a garden- and froze. Someone was there. His back was to her, but still... The fox let out a near inaudible growl.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 3:23 pm
((Kinda, I found the image on photobucket and thought it worked. She's dead, and will not appear. Unless...))
Gareth froze. "You can come out. I know you're there." He announced calmly, pulling off his hood, he turned. "I do have the Sight."
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 4:59 pm
((Unless she's riding on a pigeon!!))
Montari felt a small growl-laugh forming, and quickly suppressed it. This was a plucky little nobleman.
Kill him, hissed the fox.
"Nay," she whispered back. "Not yet." Then she turned her peircing yellow gaze on duke Gareth. " Good Nobleman," She began quietly, "I'm not 'ere for trouble. There's jus' someone I want to talk to, in th' stables." This wasn't a lie. She needed urgently to speak with him, otherwise things could get very, very bad.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 6:08 pm
Gareth started laughing. He actually doubled over, tears coming to his eyes. "Oh.. Mithros this is good." He regained his composure, smiling. "I am not a dog, child. And Stefan has messenger birds. He can contact the current Rogue whenever he wants." His voice was gentle, but authoritative. He was the King's Champion.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:00 am
She shrugged. This was not a useful conversation, and Stefan was not the one she needed to talk to. Without another word, she vaulted back onto the garden wall and sprinted away. The fox gave Gareth one last glare and followed.
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