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The year is 400 AC. Westeros is changed. Targaryens sit upon the Iron Throne once more. In 300 AC, Daenerys Targaryen landed in Rain House. There she was met by her supposed cousin Aegon. Knowing that she could use his armies, they were betrothed, and he was considered a Targaryen. He pledged his swords to his soon to be wife, and within six months, the Iron Throne was theirs. Most of the other houses quickly swore fealty, although the Greyjoys were less than co-operative. The Targaryens became dragon riders once more and have ruled Westeros fairly for the past century, though there are a few who would disagree.

The North is once again ruled by the Starks, as Sansa Stark conquered it with the help of Petyr Baelish's army. While Bran did return from beyond the Wall, his sister had already taken the North and rather than take it from her, he settled to be her most trusted advisor and friend. Rickon on the other hand, returned and later took the black, at the encouragement of Jon. The North is now on good graces with the throne, though this is more due to the Targaryen's lack of friends in Westeros. It is also now Stark tradition to train direwolves, something founded by Sansa Stark in memory of her brother Robb and her parents.

The Vale is currently ruled by the Arryns, though their power is dwindling. There are whispers of installing a new Lord to rule the lands and these whispers are becoming a roar. The rebel group, the Knights of the Moon, are attempting to gain support for their own claimant, the Lord of the Moon, to take the Vale by force. The Arryns have pleaded for help outside of the Vale, but little has come for them. Instead, they have been left to deal with the rebels on their own.

Down in the Stormlands, the Baratheons are doing their best to kiss the boot of every Targaryen in King's Landing. After Daenerys conquered Westeros with her dragons, Stannis Baratheon, in awe of her beasts, quickly bent the knee. Daenerys, knowing how Stannis had contributed to her father's death had him executed. His daughter was left to rule the Stormlands. Most Baratheons are raised R'hllor though there have been a few who have gone over to the Faith of the Seven.

In Dorne, the Martells are happy. They helped Daenerys conquer Westeros out of their hatred for the Lannisters, and have been in the Targaryen's good graces since. Although, while all is well for the Martells in Westeros, their pirate neighbors at the Stepstones have been growing bolder, and some say he means to try and take Dorne with the help of magic. Most brush this off as the ramblings of mad men but others say they have seen pirates performing strange rituals.

The Tyrells in contrast to the Martells, are mad. They have resented their fall from grace for some time now. After Daenerys conquered Westeros she refused to marry Loras, angering Mace Tyrell, not that anyone knew. Since then the Tyrells have simply been biding their time, waiting for the chance to strike. Some claim that they have been looking for allies. Whatever they are doing, it is sure to cause turmoil in Westeros.

The Lannisters sit in the same boat as the Tyrells. When Daenerys conquered Westeros she had Cersei executed for her crimes, and Tommen and Myrcella proclaimed bastards and sent to the Westerlands. Jaime escaped, fleeing to Essos where he became a mercenary. Tyrion inherited the Westerlands though he was angered by Daenery's refusal to grant Jaime a pardon so that he might return. While the Lannisters share the same goal as the Tyrell, neither sees the other House as an ally, and it is unlikely that the two houses will ever join in rebellion.

The Tully's are great friends of the throne. In the years since the Targaryen's retook the Iron Throne, the Tully's have created a substantial naval fleet which they have pledged to the King, earning them quite a lot of power.The Tully's have also been whispered to be into darker deeds thouh. They're rumored to be working with The Knights of the Moon to take the Vale, however this is mostly just speculation. Who really knows why the Lord of Riverrun has been meeting with a shadowy figure in the late hours of the night.

And last but never least, the Greyjoys of the Iron Islands. The Targaryens have kept a firm grip on the Iron Islands, knowing all about the trouble they caused when Daenerys conquered the throne. Since then, the Greyjoys have taken to raiding the Summer Isles, pillaging and raping the islanders. Many don't approve of this way of life and it has not earned them any friends in Westeros.

In these times of rumored rebels, King Daerys has set a plan in motion. Take in the heirs to each part of Westeros as his wards. Teach them and hopefully have them grow together, encouraging peace when the time comes for them to rule. Their parents weren't exactly able to refuse the king and as our story begins, the Wards are on they're way to King's Landing. In a world of feuding families, and gallant knights, this story is about the Wards of the King.



Please post your CS in the OOC and wait for approval. I will post it in the Character section once it is approved. Your character doesn't have to be one of the Wards, although if not they should be someone who will be able to interact with everyone else. But there will be ample opportunity for the non-Ward characters to get involved.


Fahk I took to long to read it, I needed to ask Smarty sumfin.


Oooh a question for lil ol' me?
John gave a subtle nod to Cole, turning to Finn. "Okay, so...you're not gonna like where this plan goes...but the key is trust. John started, then was caught completely off guard as Cia came up behind him. He blushed somewhat and froze up a little when her chest touched his back and her sleeves went on his chest, but it was unclear as to whether this was caused by nerves, embarrassment, or...something else. After all, even he wasn't sure what to feel...as she did threaten to kill him only an hour earlier. "H-Hold on...I wasn't c-captured! I wanted t-to help! I...I-I...fuuuck..." He said as Cia walked away, though not in as confident a tone as before.

John then regained his composure and turned back to Finn. "...As I was saying, we need trust for this to work..." John said as he slowly took his two batons out and gently set them aside. "You need to trust me for this to work...so...here goes! You know I am an agent of the D.M.A., but you do not know that I never wanted to be. I obeyed them out of fear...they held my life in their hands...told me to kill and capture...but I hated it. I made a vow to only kill Gifted who possessed lethal abilities...and I proceeded to spare, and even give aide to, those Gifted who did not fall under my criteria. But, in truth, I lied to them more than just to protect innocent Gifted...currently, the D.M.A. thinks that I am only a Type 4...a Tracker...but I'm more, I am a Telepath. My power works by allowing me to see fractions of other people's memories and visions, and I can use this ability to scan the minds of nearby people to find a Gifted among them. I will need to tap into the memories you share with the one called Jessica...and I'll need you to show me everything, because I will only retain a small fraction of it all...and I'll need every bit I can get to find her in there." John explained, then looked over to see Cia had returned with a box and was now sitting on one of the stools in front of the counter, watching him. He turned back to Finn, and this time his voice seemed to be softer. "Look...you have no reason to trust me...but let me tell you this; the D.M.A. can, and will, kill me for helping you. And you will most definitely kill me if I refuse to help you. So the way I see it, I'm going to die either way...so why not die doing the right thing?"

"If you're ready to trust me, and if you ignore how cheezy this is about to sound, we can begin..." John stated simply, extending his hands. "Just grab my hands and let your memories flow freely...and, uh...you might feel a bit of a kick..."

Finn was wary of trusting this man. He didn't know how much he wanted him to see either. Remember. This is for Jessica. It doesn't matter what else happens. Finn sighed before stepping forward and extending his hands. "I don't know how much you'll see, but if I hear that you have breathed a word of it to anyone, then I will set you on fire," Finn said, his eyes narrowed to attempt to intimidate John. Finally, he grabbed his hands and began to open up his mind, though he attempted to block out anything about his family.

When Finn grabbed John's hands, there was a sudden jolt followed by a loss of consciousness. To anyone else, they both simply appeared to be standing in place and suffering from paralysis, as neither of them moved saved for a few bouts of minor trembling.

Finn was suddenly watching as he walked over to Jessica. He knew where he was. This was the day they first met. Smiles were exhanged along with hand shakes. Finally, Finn asked a question. So can I call you Jess? The past Jessica fixed him with a steely glare. "Never, ever call me Jess," she said. Finn turned to find John standing next to him. Watching. Watching his life.

John seemed to have been watching the memory with a rather aloof behavior, but when Finn turned to look at him he snapped out of it and looked back. "Ugh...I'm not used to this...I can feel it sliping into my mind...but it's not enough. We must go deeper. Any two people can meet each other, but I need something that's more unique...something I can retain..." John explained.

Finn nodded at what John said and suddenly the world around them started to fade. And then suddenly Finn saw himself laying on the ground with a woman holding a gun to his head. Suddenly a flash of blonde hair appeared and knocked the woman away. She began slamming her fists into the woman until she finally stopped fighting. She stood up and walked over to Finn, helping him up. "You owe me one Rookie," she said. Finn turned to John and spoke. "That's the first time she saved my life. That unique enough for you?"

"Yeah...that'll narrow it down...but some D.M.A. agents will experience the same thing...a lot of us will work in teams from time to time...but this is good. We're beginning to get somewhere..." John said, just before there was a flash of light. John turned to look, and suddenly rain began to fall, followed by another few flashes of light. John knew what was happening and turned to Finn. "Oh no...brace yourself!"

Finn felt a kick as light flashed. John warned him to brace himself for whatever was about to happen. Light flashed in front of him suddenly and all Finn could think was that they'd been betrayed and now John was invading his mind. But when the light cleared, he was somewhere he didn't recognise. He turned to John and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"It's a just a bit of a side effect; we're about to experience one of my memories..." John told Finn, then held out his hand to touch the rain, but the rain seemed to be passing right through the both of them.Suddenly there was a voice that John seemed to recognize, as he immediately spun around to look. There were two men standing outside on a portch, and they seemed to be speaking to a couple standing just inside the door. One of the two men was John, and the other man was the D.M.A. Officer that John reported to at the time.

"May we come inside?" Asked the Officer.

"We do not have a child, why are you here?" Demanded the man who stood inside.

"Wrong answer." Stated the Officer, just before pushing the couple aside to enter the house. "We know you have a child, and we know that it is a Gifted. Now tell us where the child is!"

"This is a violation of our rights! We-"

"Oh shut up! You're harboring a criminal, you have no rights!" The Officer interrupted, then turned to John. "Search the house and find the child! I'll deal with these two..."

John nodded, and headed off to search through the house. Soon after he left the company of the others, yelling and screaming could be heard, mixing with the sounds of a struggle taking place. John eventually found the child, a young girl of about 13 or 14...she was curled up in a cabinet under the sink of a second floor bathroom.

Suddenly, as if taken aback by the memory, John breathlessly stuttered out a statement. "Wait...I know her...she's the girl that spoke to me at the orphanage..."

In the memory, John asked the young girl what her name was. "M-Mayumi..." She answered in a quivering tone.

"...I'm not going to hurt you Mayumi." John replied, turning his head when he heard his name being called from downstairs. "Don't move...stay here until I come back for you" He then got up and ran downstairs to meet up with the D.M.A. Officer, who had been cut by a knife and was bleeding quite badly. The two parents, however, were lying dead on the ground.

"Did you find the child?" Asked the Officer as he walked over to John, holding his wound.

John seemed to think for a moment before answering, staring at the Officer's wounds. "Yes, sir. She's incapacitated upstairs, waiting to die." He said darkly, looking down to see a bloodied kitchen knife laying by his foot.

"Good job, let's not keep her waiting, shall we?" The Officer said and began walking towards the stairs, but didn't get very far before falling to the ground with a knife in his back.

Grabbing for his radio, John called in to report that the Gifted was terminated, but the Officer had been killed in the process. Then as he proceeded to the stairs himself, the memory faded away into nothingness.

"So that was her name...Mayumi...I wonder if she recognized me at the orphanage..." John muttered to himself as he turned to look at Finn. "If you don't have anything else to show me...then let's end this..." He said in a soft voice.

Finn was looking at John with a different look. He could see the pain in his eyes at what he'd just seen. Something tugged inside of him. A thought that came from the more compassionate side of his brain. "I'm going to show you one more thing. A time where I shared something with Jessica," Finn said. He opened up his brain and suddenly, in a flash of light, he and John were standing in his and Jessica's living room. He and Jessica were sitting on the couch and Finn was speaking. he was relaying to Jessica the story of his parents, and how they had died. He turned to John. "I don't know if this will help but this is the night I told Jessica about my parent's deaths," Finn said. "Now let's go."

John simply nodded at Finn, and then everything faded to black. After a few seconds both of them would open their eyes and regain consciousness. John stretched a little and yawned, as the whole experience was fairly tiring, then walked over to the bar counter.

"Now comes the part of my plan that you're not gonna like..." He started, leaning against the bar counter. "I'm gonna need one of you to go in with me as a captive. I've been out for too long, and I'm sure that the Warden that took Jessica, named Pariah, is sure to think something is up if I come back empty-handed. But don't worry, I can take your things in with me. Any takers?"
Currently working on the OOC
Jessica Thompson
@TheDarkTemplar
Jessica looked up at Pariah. This is it. Do or die. I just have to hold out as long as I can. Hopefully that length of time is shorter than it takes for Finn to get here. Jessica smiled at Pariah. "You want addresses and names? Alright. Alice Brighton. She had a safe haven out of her apartment until she was killed yesterday. Joshua Lancaster was also a member. He was killed in the riots as well. He and Alice were going to be get married next week. Lewis Alexander was killed there too. And Simone Foster. And Neil Cassidy. And Harriet Case. So if you want an address why don't you head over to the corner of Go Fuck Yourself St, and 45th," Jessica spat at her interrogator, her eyes narrowed with anger. "You're a Gifted who kills other Gifted. I'd rather die than be a traitor. So kill me if you will, but I won't be giving you any information," Jessica continued, looking straight into Pariah's eyes, challenging her to do her worst.
Ok I'm super sorry if I held anything up. I'm on my way home now so I'm posting from my phone but I'm gonna get caught up and I'll have a post up in a few hours when I get home. Again I feel really bad for holding anyone up :(
idrc just send me the link and I can do it real quick.
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Okay so I lied, I couldn't fit all of it into one post because I need your input about halfway through...


Wait should we do a collab then?
So I got a question.

In this, did Dany end up breaking that curse and fucking Jon or not? Lol we all know it's coming :p Ice and Fire man. Ice and Fire.

Anyway. I'm a bit interested myself. I quite enjoy the novels.

I would also like to immediately lay claims upon the Stark child. I'm a bit addicted to Starks. And if there's enough interest, I would like to make a Targaryan as well.


1. I hadn't actually put a whole lot of thought as to Dany's marriage but I know she never got to banging Jon (That anyone knows of XD)

2. Thank god someone else who's addicted to Starks! Anyhow maybe we can make a set of twins cause I also wanted a Stark kid. We can work that out later and a Targaryen spot is definitely open.

So, I gotta ask: was Azor Ahai ever a thing that happened, or did the Night's Watch defeat the Others all by themselves?


Azor Ahai kind of depends on who you ask. Some Red Priests claim that Jon Snow was Azor Ahai as he drove back the White Walkers but as to how the Night's Watch was defeated, it had the help of the North.

Also I'm going to get an OOC up on Sunday
I'm waiting to see if Liocalset or Cuccoruler have anything to add before I post it, however I will start writing it now.


YAYYYYYYY!!!
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