That's fine.
I think with ya'll's two and Twisted's I'm gonna call the line so I'll make the Captain an NPC character and the knights... I'll figure out something to have happened to them or something. Still, I'm thrilled with the turn out :3
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As said in my signature, I'm most active on discord as drsanachan, but if you message me, please tell me who you are and what you want. I don't add randos! Check out my other posts to see what kind of rps I'm into- mostly fantasy and some animes tbf.
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Name: Nautica Silverspring
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: Although Nautica can be predictably childish at times, she's determined to be useful. She hates being told she's not doing something right as she just figuring out how to do it, but will obstinately continue to learn something until she reaches what she feels is an acceptable goal. She hates being looked down on just because she's so much younger than her sister. She's also one to hold grudges should you piss her off. All that being said, she is not a classy princess. She's lived in Farthing all of her teenaged years so it's been the most impressionable on her.
Role/Title: She is the princess of Waylox. Rhysln isn't quite sure what she's going to do with her as she hasn't really bothered to pay attention during any weapons training and barely knows how to use a sword much less anything else. Or so she thinks. Following her nature, Nautica took upon herself to learn how to wield something. Swords frightened her at the idea that she could actually hurt herself if she wielded it improperly. So instead, she leaned how to use something that could keep her back from the blades but allow her to be useful. She knows how to use a bow and arrow.
History: Nautica was 12 when her sister took the throne. She still had a simple understanding world and so when she saw Ovorion, the first thing that came to mind was "He's a bad man." She tried to tell Rhysln, but her sister told her that she didn't have a choice. She had to go meet the bad man away from the safety their home else the little trust she had earned from the people would go away. She knew how hard her sister had worked to that gain that trust and how badly she wanted to make things better for her people, so she stopped trying to talk her out of it. She stood by the door the next day and watched her leave. And she stayed there until the attack came, kicking and screaming any time anyone tried to move her from that spot. She even pitched a fit with the captain when he picked her up over his shoulder, but he snapped at her to be quiet so he could get her out of there alive.
She didn't fight him after that. She got on the horse with him and they met up with Rhysln and the knights, riding as far from the city as they could get. Being outnumbered didn't do much for them in that case.
Within the first couple of months within the realms of Farthing Village, she saw her sister begin to train so that she might take back their home. At 12 and 13, Nautica was wanting to try everything there was to try, but Rhysln chastised her for being troublesome and not taking it seriously. So Nautica picked one. She didn't like the idea of swords and most natives of Waylox didn't use magic. She also had no skill for being quiet so that eliminated anything that required that. Instead, she picked up the bow and arrow. Due to her nature of hating to be told that she's messing up while she's learning, she only attended a few formal sessions to really get the basics. The rest she figured out on her own. She would sneak out while Rhysln and the knights were busy doing their thing- she apparently wasn't old enough to listen for awhile- and she went and practiced on her own. It was hard. She messed up a lot, but she was determined to be thought of as useful to her sister. Plus she wanted to sink one right between the "bad man"'s eyes.
And that was how she got to perfecting her skill. She imagined she was getting that shot, the chance to take down the man that ruined everything her parents and sister had worked hard to establish. He pit the country back in to a dark age it hadn't seen in three generations, crumbled the foundations of peace that they had slaved to make.
She made her first bulls-eye when her mind was focused on that. And she nearly broke the bow because she was overwhelmed with the urge to punch something.
When Rhysln decided, finally, that they were going to take back the throne, Nautica started practicing even harder. Staying up late at night if she couldn't get out till everyone went to bed, and then getting chastised by her sister for being lazy. She doesn't want to admit to practicing until she gets it as close to perfect as possible, but she gets very tempted on those mornings. She's more than eager to get back to the castle and give that bastard Ovorion what he deserves.
Anything extra: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=djgCiV4jJUE
Sure!
I like it *thumbs up*
TwistedGrin is also going to join us. Everyone who has been accepted, go ahead and start making your posts. Do try and wait until everyone wiggles in that first post before throwing in another- unless it seems like it's going to be like 3 days before they do...
Okay so, again, sorry, I don't get a whole lot PMs so I didn't notice the change.
Anyways, that's actually a cool idea. I mean we have one master thief, but every adventure game I play has at least two characters of the thief/assassin type to cover both sides of the map lol
And since no one else claimed her, I'll be adding the younger sister's profile soon and I'll guess I'll play the knights, I just won't make profiles for them.
Sleep was harder and harder to come by the longer they were in the village and after so many years, Rhysln found herself having to find ways to force sleep. She had to be at her best for the upcoming events. She had to start off on the right foot. She took a deep breath, standing in the middle of the dining area of the house they'd all been staying. It felt a little empty without her faithful knights by her side, but they were out retrieving anyone and everyone that was willing to fight for the cause. She knew how to defend herself well enough that if an enemy made their way past the defenses, she could actually survive it.
She walked out of the little hovel, stretching her arms over her head and looking around. Her sister was still drowsily dragging herself around, but she was already ready to go. She she pulled on her boots and started to the local tavern. It wasn't her favorite place to visit- she always felt it was a little too loud and there was just more going on than she cared to try and follow. But it was an easy to find place. So it had been decided that as the knights were gathering their recruits that was where they'd send them. "Bear with it," was what one of them had said when she made a face in response to that.
She had cut her hair when they first arrived, trying to blend in a little more since her long hair was not something commonly seen among the town folk, but as it had been quite some time, she was able to pull it back in to a nice braid that went down her back to right about her hips. She had been rather pale since royalty didn't spend much time outside, and now she had a nice even tan, and she got one every time the warm seasons rolled around since she spent time working and training. She wore a simple hand maiden's gown, not even one with a print on it. It cost more than she was willing to spare, putting as much away to buy decent supplies for the expedition home as possible. She was leaving nothing to chance if she could help it. She did have to spend a little more on the boots than she cared to, it tended to rain hard during this season, making the ground mushy and muddy. Her first boots ended up stuck in a mud hole somewhere on their practice field. They were stuck but she still had kept going. It was the first humbling moment of her situation as she picked grass out of her mouth and mud from her hair- another reason she cut it. These boots laced rather than just sliding on and therefore held tighter to her legs. Though that meant should her foot get stuck, she was probably going to still face plant, but at least then she didn't have to actually dig the shoe out.
She looked up at the tavern once she made the trek across the village to it, having taken her time to allow the sun to rise. This was it. This was the start of everything that was to come. The first step towards reclaiming the castle and removing the usurper once and for all. Never again would anyone pull the wool over her eyes. She reached for the handle, her stomach in knots as she wasn't sure what to look for or even what kind of people would have been hired. But she assumed they would all know to look for her, so there was that. She opened the door and stepped inside, looking around as she walked in, keeping her head held high and trying to not let the hardening years show in her eyes. They would have one chance though. Anyone who had bothered to come this far had to be willing to put in the further effort to go back to the capital, to face a foe that had the royal armies at his control. Hopefully the knights had chosen well, the whole campaign rested on their choices.
So sorry T_T I'm working on it now
My work week starts tomorrow, so I'm going to give people the day to trickle their way in here, and if I don't see some people reposting their CS's I'll PM them and sometime tomorrow night, hopefully, I'll go ahead and start this bad boy up!
Yea I saw. I'm kinda like why not? I think I had a wild lands kind of character in my original story. I feel like for her height she's got to be a friggin' bean pole- muscle should make her at least little heavier than that, but other than that she's alright.
So at this point, everyone's accepted. If you think I should rethink a decision, ever, PM me. I dun bite
Yup. :D
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