BingTheWing

Medieval Kingdom

The rider was surprised at how a comrade had come to his aid so quickly, but he shook it off. "I come seeking shelter from the night, and the guards. I assume you know of a good tavern around here?"

Creation: Play God [Reboot]

So...

We now know that our dearly beloved Creation: Play God, Free Roleplay is now languishing in the dark nooks and crannies somewhere in the Free Roleplay section.

Fellow Gods and Goddesses, anyone want to revive ye olde times?

Medieval Kingdom

"Ho there! State your busine-"
A cringe-inducing crash of wood and the abrupt neighing of a panicked horse filled the air at one of the kingdom's most remote border patrols. A rider hooded in black charged the guards, who wisely got out of the way but were ridden with fear. The black rider abruptly stopped near the gate and turned to the guards. "No living man may hinder me..."
The man had cleverly disguised his voice with Demonic Speech, so the guards fell down in terror as if dead. "A fiend walks among us!"
The black rider continued on, into a big field. He lost the men and dismounted. The rider then put his fingers to his mouth and let out a shrill whistle. Ordinary folk could distinguish it as a normal hawk's screech, but only true thieves knew the true meaning: Help me. I seek shelter.

No way home

Cyril hesitated for a while, then put away his flute. "So, the Abyss-dwellers know how to speak Common, eh?" Cyril sniffed the man again. "I have faced many demons, and am ready to face more. But tell me, what is your business in these ruins?"
"SMITE THAT DEVILISH LITTLE-"
"Para, shut up."

Medieval Kingdom

By running down the border guard, I mean Eri is going to plow right through their defenses without giving a sh!t and run into the fields, knowing full well he is going to be reported.

EDIT: I posted mah CS, waiting for approval.

The Pillow Fort

*charges in wielding a crappy nerf gun and packet of nerds*

SUP MAH HOMIES

No way home

Cyril sniffed at the new arrival, keeping a good distance away from him. Then, he took out Amice and began to speak in the Abyssal language, the 'common' of demons, devils, fiends and anything else that dwelt in the essence of evil. "What foul mouth commanded thee to enter the untainted realm? Speak, demon!"

Medieval Kingdom

Name: Eriadras 'Eri' Blackhilt
Age: 27
Appearance: http://www.pinterest.com/irrekset/art-fantasy-assassins-rogues/
Personality: Eri is a straightforward, businesslike man. He isn't the shrewdest or the most talented with words, but he prefers do get things done the easy way. His personal dogma is more appropriate for a warrior, but like all thieves he grew up a poor boy and had (or has) an unquenchable thirst for gold.
Background: Eri grew up on the farms of a tyrannical baron that demanded long work hours and undying devotion from his subjects. Now, his family all desired to be free of the baron's rule, but they all coped with it in different ways. His parents decided to wait it out, that a hero would soon come to save them. Meanwhile, Eri's big brother decided to take action immediately, harshly explaining to his parents that it wasn't any use waiting. Eri agreed with him. Soon enough, a largely successful peasant rebellion overthrew the baron. However, Eriand his brother argued about the dividing of the loot. Eri lost and was exiled, forever to roam the lands until he finds somewhere safe. And to top it all up, he is officially listed as an outlaw by his home kingdom, and others.

P.S Can Eri run down the border guard when he enters the kingdom? I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to be recognized.

Medieval Kingdom

Change of plans. Remove thief reservation, meh baggies a knight.

EDIT: Stop right there, foul knave!

No way home

POST, YOU IDIOTS.
MEANWHILE, I'm trying to rush this thread to life support.
HANG IN THERE, BUDDY!
*barges past a group of nurses*