Apollosarcher

Legends of Zelda... and Everyone Else

Dark Link asked the Zelda what she wanted. I'm waiting to see why the princess spoke to him.

An unnamed modern fantasy RP

Interested.

Legends of Zelda... and Everyone Else

I believe so.

Terra Incognita ( Fantasy Colonial RP )

Hirion was still at work, his men he left, his assistants gone. Yet he continued planning and counting resources, this project would take more than just one work day at a time. The walls needed improvement and more house's had to be built and then he had to find time and resources to begin creating firearms. Currently he had only a few sword and three pistols in stock, however with no bullet and powder they were nothing but fancy clubs. He sighed and looked oer the workshop once more. It had been the first thing he ordered built, it was warmer and drier than the rest as it served as there weapons stockpile as well. Tomorrow he get a force up and running then he would work on clock. They could start enforcing a curfew if they could get clock with bell chime working. Lonely was the work of a genius.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

"Oh, thank you Miss Mirabelle, would you mind staying with him for a bit? I think he needs someone by his side, you seem very worried about him. I need some sleep I've been awake my whole trip over from Rome." With that Auria entered a spare room and set about unpacking what little she had with her. Laying down on the bed she yawned, half asleep from the long and tiring trip. She hummed and removed her over coat, as worried as she was she knew that Praetor didn't need her right now, nor should she but the first thing he saw when he woke up. Sighing laid her head on the pillow, Mirabelle would take good care of him. She seemed to care a great deal for him, hopefully it was rightfully placed.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Auria went over and gently began to unfasten his helmet and armor. She was shocked to see him in such a state, she had hoped he had mellowed after all these years. No, he still himself still brash and head strong, running in to the fray believing that strength and morals could carry the day. "Miss Mirabelle could you get him to bed? After he has a drink he should rest it's battle fatigue, whatever he was fighting it drained him. He'll need to sleep and rest, I think the shock of seeing me alive might have pushed him over, I'm terribly sorry." The young women had removed his coat and armor, he looked more like the average twenty year old now, barely like the Roman general he was.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Auria She smiled and hugged Mira back, following her into the kitchen. "Thank you so much Miss Mirabelle. I see why Praetor stays here, you so kind and sweet." She sipped the warm blood wiping her tears away. "I do hope your right though, me and the other survivors have never stopped feeling guilty over leaving him behind." She took another then turned her head, the smell of death and Vampire blood wafted in as the door shut. She almost dropped the mug, then she smiled and spoke simply. "Hi Abraham, miss me?" Praetor Praetor and the Legion had been successful, he was soaked in blood, exhausted, hungry and he had to teach a class in six hours. So he slipped his way home, he walked in the door, a half smile on his face. He shut the door and walked towards the kitchen, he turned the corner and fell to his knee's. A woman he had thought dead 20 centuries now stood there smiling at him. "Your not... Mira is that? Auria?" With that being the final straw, he gave in and collapsed.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Auria nodded when she asked about a drink. "Yes, we lead the Legions beyond Hadrians wall, Abraham, oh uuummm. Praetor as you call him was trying to rally the men. He might not have told you but we faced horde's of Vampires, more than I've ever seen in one place. He was... Brave, he saw the men sacred and breaking formation so he left, charged out there and behead one, he picked up the eagle and charged into them... I just stood there, screaming for him to come back." She looks down feeling guilty. "Every man that followed him died, I tried to lead the survivors to safety but... We were ambushed, they decided it would be more fun to... To make us into Vampires and leave us there." She chokes out half crying now. "Praetor was, he was the only friend I had back then. I couldn't let others get close, a women in the legion was not allowed, but he kept hidden and I left him to die on that field. I left to those barbarians..." She looks up wiping tears from her eyes. "I'd like that drink now..."

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Auria smiled stepping inside. "Thank you, I suppose your wondering. I'm his partner, we served in the Legion together, Praetors come in pairs you know." Taking a look around she settled in to a chair. "So how do you know Abraham? I mean as much as I've tracked him he has a record for killing vampires, not joining them." She smiled tapped her foot, she was anxious and nervous, would he remember her? Would he tell her get out? Did he even care about her? She gulped and looked at the floor nervously. "Sorry Miss Mirabelle, I'm just a little sacred. I haven't seen since they day he was turned." It sounded like she wanted to tell the story but was just a little to nervous to say more.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Auria was impressed with the young women who answered the door. She seemed very polite and friendly, however Auria quickly realized that she was the clan head. Giving a gracious curtsy she stood back folding her hands behind her back neatly and asked the all important question. "Is Abraham Van Helsing here? And if not is he a member of you clan?" She asked in a calm and polite tone, her eyes however swelled with hope. She prayed to Jupiter her search had finally ended, she missed him dearly and if he wasn't here it might crush her.