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10 mos ago
Current Ew, no explaination, just Ew, take it as you will.
11 mos ago
See you either get me "playing nice" IRL or me "playing nice" online...I think we know which one I pick.
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11 mos ago
Im not nice, how can I play something I am not?
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1 yr ago
It's been one month since my last status post and nothing has changed. I still might wanna do some arson...
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2 yrs ago
I might also do some of the...arson.
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Princess Annalise


Annalise finally got a break from dancing when one of the Princes had a rather loud outburst. He had been the quiet one out of the bunch so she hadn’t exactly shown much interest toward him. He hadn’t shown much interest in her to be fair so it was a fair trade. She furrowed her eyebrows at the rather mean things he said to his sister. Sure she and her siblings had fought but it was usually in private. She remembered sitting through a dinner with a few of the Lords of the land absolutely furious at one of her sisters for something she couldn’t even remember anymore, but still, none of the Lords had any clue because she remained silent about it.

Deciding to take the shock of the nearby onlookers as a chance to take a break, Annalise found a seat to the side to rest her feet and legs. A servant came by and offered her a drink which she happily took, and gracefully waved away anyone that came to her looking to dance. At least for now, she needed a break.

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Prince Gil Jalal of Afdan
Interaction with @Wolvena


Gil looked up from a conversation he was having, to the Prince who had the outburst. It didn’t really bother him. It was common in his country for him and his siblings to suddenly start brawling, weaponless of course, for little to no reason. So a dispute among siblings was common ground for him. His eyes landed on one of the Princesses who had just entered. Deciding it was time to ask one of them to dance, he handed the glass he had in his hand to Aldan and walked toward Bella. Out of the Princesses he had an interest in, he had not been able to speak with her due to the circumstances.

He walked up to her, the sea of nobles around her parting for the larger green skinned male. “Excuse me Princess, would you care to dance?” He asked her in a way that felt way too formal, even for him. Still he offered his hand in case she chose to accept. If he was being honest this country’s dances confused him but he had learned them nonetheless, although he was a little clumsy. There would be no fancy spins at least, just the basic movements. “After all, I haven’t had the pleasure of truly meeting you.” He added, waiting for her response, avoiding the subject of her previous situation as best he could.
@Wolvena Its all good.

I have post incoming. Had one waiting for when everyone else entered the ball that I am editing accordingly . ^-^
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Behold Marco and Maria in all there ginger twin glory (formatting went a little wonky but it still works.)


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Not super good. Will try to post this weekend.


Take your time just making sure everyone was still alive ^-^

Feel better!
Just checkin in on everyone.
I will likely wait to post till after Pug does. Take your time though.
YO! Count me in. I have some characters I can bring back from when I was in one similar from AGES ago!
Lol a very cocky crew we have indeed. :P

Princess Annalise


As soon as the music started Annalise was bombarded with various requests to dance, which she attempted to politely decline but the energy of telling various noble men who wanted to speak with her while they danced became more than just accepting their offers. She was halfway through a dance with an older lord when her eyes, well...eye, landed on a pair of Princes across the ball room. The Prozdy Prince and the Afdan Prince both stood in the same general area, essentially dwarfing the other guests around them. Though both men were dwarfed by the pureblooded Orc that stood not too far from the pair looking, admittedly, kind of silly in the outfit he currently wore. The Lord she was dancing with had followed her eyes when he turned them.

“Admiring the forign Princes my dear?” He questioned as if to tease her for her wandering gaze. Though he didn’t give her a moment to respond. “You know, excluding this mysterious announcement your father has, who each of you will be chosen by has been the talk of the party. Some of us Lords have even made wagers, all in good fun of course.” He paused, as if expecting her to respond, which she did not, so he continued. “A delicate thing such as yourself would look so small beside men such as those two. Nobody would ever take you seriously. If I were you I would hope one of them didn’t pick you. Your sisters would be better off with them.”

Annalise had held her tongue for long enough. The man had started out respectable but ended up only upsetting her. Which she was sure was the point. The song ended and the two bowed to each other to signal the end of the dance but Annalise had one trick up her sleeve. She pulled the man closer, into what looked like a friendly manor and whispered in his ear. “You forget your place dear Lord. Your opinion on this, and many other things, is unimportant. Your position can be removed, mine is a birthright. Keep that in mind the next time you feel the need to tell me where my place is.” She pulled away, her usual sweet smile on her face, though the Lord had paled considerably. Turning from him to dance with the next noble who requested her attention rather proud of herself.

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Prince Gil Jalal of Afdan


The Prince and his advisor had found a spot, more or less out of the way to stand, though it seemed Gil and found himself near the Prodzy Prince, not that he minded or had time to really care. It seemed the nobles had lost whatever fear of him they had once had as many of them came up to him requesting to know which of the Princesses would be his choice. If he was honest he didn’t know, but his answer to them all was that they would have to find out when it was time. The only one of the Princesses he had had any real interaction with was the youngest, which, if he was honest he didn’t mind. He had no interest in the eldest of the three, marrying her would give him responsibility he didn’t exactly want. The middle had been missing from the first meeting, kidnapped apparently and thus he had no interaction with her. Regardless, he didn’t share this information with the curious nobles who came up to him since it wasn’t really their business.
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