Pirouette

Medieval Pokemon RP - Redux

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Medieval Pokemon RP - Redux

Millicent Cheviot

Username: Pirouette



Name: Lady Millicent "Milly" of House Cheviot
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Luria
Weapon: Milly usually arms herself with two short tempered blades. One has a very dull edge and serves multiple purposes such as non-lethal dueling/sparring and protection in combat. The second blade is a very fine, sharpened blade serving only one grim purpose. Milly isn't the type that enjoys killing but in self-defense she has no problem with taking a life.

Appearance: Milly is not the best example of noble fashion. Instead she dresses rather plainly, and more specifically, like an off-duty knight. Her hair is usually tied up in a simple bun to prevent distraction in her hobbies. Her clothes are nice and definitely tailored but they aren't flashy and usually a bit dirty. Sometimes she wears a padded leather jacket with a small emblem right over her breast, adorning the Cheviot House Sigil, a black sixteenth note crossed with a sixteenth rest on a light blue background.

Personality: Milly is, as you can imagine, a bit tom-boyish. She explains it as her dislike for the refined elegance of nobility rather than her desire to appear "manly." Nobility just seems like an excuse to be distant from everybody else. There isn't an opportunity to learn how the world really is by just sitting around in concert halls or manors. It is a suspension of reality by living in nobility and Milly doesn't like the idea of being delusion to the world. She doesn't outright hate it, in fact, she is grateful that she isn't forced to work for a shitty life. She knows she has had it good but in her words, "noble people suck". It was really all the people that turned her away from the posh life of nobility and not the nobility itself. This is best summed up by her name. Millicent is a rather refined title and she loves her name but the people that really know her cut out all the "Lady Millicent" crap and call her "Milly".

Outside of that, you'd probably find Milly to be a bit distant, no sense of humor, and seemingly mad at something when you first meet her. Eventually that coldness warms up and she doesn't not really care who you are. Poor or rich, morph or no.

Biography: House Cheviot is semi-major hold in the Luria continent but not for the reasons you'd expect. This house never lead any crusades or was the deciding factor in any battle, but rather, this house was always famed for its ability to schmooze and entertain greater lords. Generations of great musicians, dancers, and actors all helped build the Cheviot family up by charging ludicrous amounts for their services but some Houses were willing to pay that price. Finance turned into power which lead to the purchasing of land, therefore expanding the power of the family. Since the beginning, children of the House were to always learn a trade of the fine arts. They got to choose but as long as they mastered something. Millicent chose to master dueling, much to the dismay of her parents.

Dueling wasn't necessarily a fine art but historically, the Cheviots had some great fencers and duelists so it was an allowable selection according to the family tradition. Millicent's parents were not too pleased because being the firstborn, it unofficially meant that you had to a real class act and for a time, Millicent's parents did not believe that Milly could learn how to be a real lady by dueling. Gender roles weren't as strict as some alternate dimensions but they still existed. A lady shouldn't be fighting but Millicent did and she won. It was by winning that her parent's began to sort of accept it.

As it turns out, it was a great spectacle to see a woman duelist beat male duelists. Winning didn't happen all the time but the fact that Milly could beat just about anybody at anytime only helped other lords and ladies to respect the Cheviot name. So until Milly's parents pass and she is required to return to rule the house, she will just keep on wandering the world, challenging any lord or lady who wishes to fight. And it wasn't just her fighting, eventually Milly allowed challenges for Mel to face a lord's or lady's Pokémon.
Other:

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Pokémon: Meloetta



Nickname: Mel (Only Millicent uses the name)
Species: Meloetta
Moveset: Relic Song, Psychic, Close Combat, Acrobatics

Mel is a bit uptight and pretentious, even refusing to interact with people of perceived low-birth. She (for the sake of pronoun usage) loves attention, compliments, and the chance to perform but will almost always deny a peasant's request. Millicent has slowly made an impact on Mel, opening her up to the world. She isn't outright repulsed by commoners but her unease is noticeable. One would presume Mel would dislike Millicent greatly but deep down, Milly knew Mel would like the attention and adoration that commoners give her.

One other thing Millicent has been doing for Mel and that is combat training. Mel was always used for performances of dance and song for nobility and never for combat. Mel was a showcase of class and as the firstborn female, Meloetta was usually trusted with the firstborn in hopes of teaching the first born how to sing and dance like a proper lady. Well Millicent learned how to sing and dance pretty darn well but in return, Milly taught Mel how to fight proper, using her own experience in training and the House's Trainer for advice.

Despite Mel's better attitude, she still hates Morphs as she believes them to be unnatural. Physically she can sense them, too.

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Addendum:

Meloetta has two forms and can change form by using Relic Song. After a time she'll change back into her original form, Aria Form, which is pictured above. The second form, Pirouette Form is this here:

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

If it helps, I am still interested just still stuck with school.

Nar Mat Kordh-Ishi - Orcish Mercenary Company RP [Fantasy]

I would be interested.

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

Leos Klien said
I know that they're one of the same, but I made the assumption that you meant the tainted ones, sorry about that mix up :PAnyway. Looking forward to your cs!

Oh it was my mistake. And thanks!

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

Leos Klien said
Please move over to the main thread, there's a link kicking about on this somewhere :PAlso in reference to your characters, I'm saying out-right no to falmer, they're not nearly developed enough to form coherent thought on the level of other humanoids.I've conferred with the GM and she agrees that Snow-elf is an excellent idea but make a separate character, separate from the ones in the story-line, naturally your bio will have to explain its origin, and survival etc.Other than that welcome aboard :D Just join us in the ooc whenever you feel like it.

Oh no, Snow Elves were called Falmer. If I remember right, they don't like being called Falmer anymore because of the savagery of the Betrayed.

And yes, I was absolutely going to make a new character. I was bringing up the two characters to establish canon and back up my request.

Finally, I will absolutely go into detail about just why my Snow Elf is still around, what happened all those years ago in her point-of-view, and even explain and defend her reasoning to leave seclusion and hide in plain sight. I will personally research the appropriate capabilities of a Snow Elf and I have a good idea just how impactful a supposedly extinct race coming back would have.

Thanks for the opportunity! I like to play something unique and off the beaten track.

Skyrim: Dragonsbane

I am interested but busy with studies and work. Thanksgiving and semester's end is coming up so I'll have time again.

Now I am wondering... What's your stance on playing a Falmer/Snow Elf? If we go by Skyrim Lore, there was two still alive. It would be one character that I would play.

Crimson Company

Heat said
Like five people. I think it died though. :(

It only dies if the GM lets it die.

Crimson Company

I am still here, I've just been neck-deep with deadlines and due dates. Mel likely in the present company, she is just contemplating her position in this. She may not agree to disturbing a mage in study.

Crimson Company

Mel was quiet on the hike up the mountain. Her mind wandered to her friend Eargen, wondering what his fate ended up being and if she could ever see him again if it was favorable. Everyone was quiet, though, so Mel didn't feel so bad. The only exception was Lucio was quietly humming in rhythm, which was a welcome break from the howling wind.

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Their trip was relatively short but the wind was finally subsiding and the blinding effect of blowing snow was clearing just enough for the sun to shine nicely on the patch of green in front of this ruin. Ruins were something Mel knew and they were about the only thing she knew about civilization, barring her experiences with Eargen. Her father always favored them as place to rest for a night. It was the seclusion and as he told her, "the fear here keeps those eyes away". He always had a fear of other people but Mel never managed to figure out why.

Whatever the conclusion of that train of thought would lead to, it would have to wait. A clung of iron hitting iron and a commanding shout, shook her awake. Aldred desired for everyone to take cover. At first, Mel didn't react but with everyone scurrying behind rocks Mel sprung into action. Mel threw off her bearskin cloak, even letting go of her metal staff, before clapping her hands together. The earth started shaking around Mel and suddenly a large spire-shaped silver colored stone burst through the ground. It was wide enough to protect at least four people, standing shoulder length apart. Mel lightly leaned up against the spire and watched her comrades scurry about. Arrows strafing everywhere, her comrades hastily trying to fire back. It was a bit amusing in a non-serious environment but now was not the time to not be serious. Swiping her hands through the air, she whipped the wind up just enough to blow away the gathering clouds that cloaked parts of the mountain, showing the culprits to the arrows.

Four archers and Aldred commanded that they die first. Mel could do that. "I'm on it!" She shouted with a hint of excitement. After she finished, she began shrinking. Feathers began popping out from her skin and her feet closed in. The form she had taken was a little white woodpecker. She fluttered her wings a bit before taking off in the air. The white coloring should have made her tougher to see with all the snow on the ground and the rather overcast day. Using that cover, Mel flew around and eventually behind the four archers. She was still hovering above but she dropped and began swooping down. Halfway before landing, she began morphing back to her own form. It was choreographed perfectly as the moment she had finished morphing, she landed right on feet. Wasting no time, Mel clenched her fists, flaring fire from her closed palms. She swung both fists, sending a two waves of fire at the archers.