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The Ghoul Game (An Odd Harry Potter RP)

Ignore for now.

The Ghoul Game (An Odd Harry Potter RP)

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Yeah. I'm re-reading the series xD On the last book right now.

@XxLyraxX

@XxLyraxX Cool! :D Since I assist in the school library I basically get to read the books all the time, I read through the series about twice this year XD

@Saarebas

You guys are living the life XD

The Ghoul Game (An Odd Harry Potter RP)

I'll have a CS up tonight

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

King Daeron Targaryen of Westeros

Daeron sat, bored, next to John. He was waiting for the okay to begin the tourney. He'd been king for only one day and yet, he was sure that this was some kind of joke. John had run his whores out of the castle, brought him to wait in this heat, and then given him a speech about conduct. He was not very happy. Finally, John nodded to him, signalling that the tourney could begin. Daeron gave a wave and a horn sounded. "Let the King's Tourney begin!" shouted a knight. Daeron knew the young Lord Frey would be competing first, and Lord Connington after him. He knew the two were experienced warriors, and was excited to see what would happen if they both got to the end.

Lady Gemma Baraetheon of Storm's End

Gemma was shocked when a man, obviously of some Dothraki blood, sat down next to her. She listened to his speech, looking ahead the whole time. She couldn't be seen conspiring. With a sellsword. Once he was done she spoke quietly out of the side of her mouth. "Tell me Vaz, when was the last time a single sellsword won a war. What else will you bring to our cause?" The tourney began which was good. The chances of their conversation being overheard when swords were clashing and hooves were stomping was unlikely.

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

Thanks guys I'm gonna get this post up finally :)

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

I'm really sorry guys that I just disappeared. I haven't really been feeling that great lately and it's hard to get stuff done when I'm like that. I'll get the tourney started sometime today.

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

Lord John Stark of Winterfell John stood, grinning at Daeron. The king had been dressed in an appropriate manner for the tourney, though it had taken some time. He had to convince Daeron that he couldn't participate, a fact that the king loathed. "What's the fun in being king if I can't join a god damned tourney," the young dragon had said. John then told him that being king wasn't fun, and that he should just put on his clothes. With Daeron ready, John marched him out the door, towards the tourney which was to begin soon. "Thank you Cullen for watching that door he said. I'll be seeing you at the tourney," the young lord said to his faithful vassal. As he and the king strode through the courtyard and towards the grounds, John finally felt that he might have a shot at this Hand business. The two took their seats at the top of the bleachers. While Daeron commented on who would be competing today, John was paying more attention to who was here. His mother had always told him that every Stark before him had trusted to much and looked too little. He was determined not to do that. He looked out over the crowd, looking for anyone who he thought was suspicious. He failed to realize that the vipers in King's Landing were far harder to spot. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lady Gemma Baraetheon of Storm's End Gemma had finished her walk through the palace and was soon found by her handmaiden, Jeyne. "The tourney is about to begin m'lady," said the girl. Jeyne was young, 17 at most, and very pretty, a trait rarely found in those of lesser blood. Gemma had met Jeyne during the last civil war in the Stormlands, a silly dispute in which a group of mercenaries rallied some lesser lords and attempted to take power from her family. Gemma had been wounded in a battle and been carried to a nearby farm by her men. There, Jeyne and her family had restored her to full health. As a gesture of thanks, Gemma had taken the girl in. As Gemma and Jeyne walked with the crowd, Gemma's blue dress flowing behind her, Gemma thought about the events of last night. The Freys and the Lannisters both wanted the king gone. She wanted her house restored to it's former glory. They had a common enemy, yet they had no right to wage war. Finding enemies of the king would be hard, at least enemies with any power. But the Martells may yet to be persuaded. She and Jeyne took their seats as the tourney began to start.

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

Ok once that happens we'll probably get this tourney started.

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

@josephb You're accepted :)

A Story of Fire and Lions - A Game of Thrones RP {ALWAYS OPEN}

Lord John Stark of Winterfell John was waiting outside of the king's room when Cullen came up to him. John turned to him and sighed. "Thank the Old Gods. I need you to make sure that Daeron doesn't leave this room unless I give the okay. He's a strong willed bastard. He won't like me giving him responsibilities." With that, John threw open Daeron's doors and got to work. King Daeron Targaryen of Westeros Daeron was lying in bed, naked, with two young girls on either side. He was jolted awake by his door being slammed open. He jumped up, startled, covering himself in the process. Standing at the foot of the bed was John, his new Hand. "Ladies, I'm sure you're wonderful women but the King has business to attend to," John said as he shooed them out. Daeron dressed himself in black and red clothes made by the royal tailor, grumbling all the while. "Daeron, you made me your Hand. It's going to be the best decision you've ever made or one that you'll regret forever."