StarfrostedFox

Of Men and Elves (Siaya-Dragalorn x AutumnFrost)

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Aeylisia Lanvalin

Nickname: Lissy for her mother, Aeya for her father.

Age: 113

Race: Elf

Appearance: Her body is tall and lithe, with a gentle curvature of muscles and femininity, covered in softly golden skin without any visual blemishes. Her face is angular and strikingly beautiful, with full lips, a narrow nose, And almond shaped slanted eyes the color of violets favoring the purple. The hair that falls from her head cascades in loos curls to the middle of her back and is a reddish gold in color.Her ears poke through the tresses to either side of her face and taper into points on their tops, extending a good two inches past where humans end.

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Blood in the Moonlight (Neo x AutumnFrost)

Derek Bringer watched with a sad light in his eyes and a downward twist two his lips as the door to The captain's room opened, revealing a half dressed figure that he had grown quite familiar with. Second in command of the Royal guard, he had taken his orders from this man, served next to him, and now the dark truth had finally come out. Standing with him, dressed in fine pieces of armor and each with a sword and staff, A half dozen of the other guardsmen stood at attention, a few holding shackles, another with rope, waiting to apprehend the trader. He choked back his discussed and sorrow when he stepped forward, one of his hands going to a sword at his hip. A heavy sigh blasted from his nostrils, His hand twitching as if it wanted to run through his dark brown hair in frustration. "By order of His Majesty, King Darius Marr, I hereby place you under arrest for the murder of her Majesty, queen Ismari Lanar. Take him to the dungeon, the second cell on the right." He growled brusquely, The deep rumble of his voice authoritative. "Strip him of his current clothing and then dress this worthless cur in the standard prisoner's attire."

The soldiers nodded to the new captain, Readjusting their shackles and bindings before stepping forward towards Adrian, reaching to place the cuffs around his wrists and ankles.

Captain Bringer watched them move forward, the sorrow melting into a cold anger that made his blue eyes look like ice. He reached into one of his pockets, withdrawing a folded piece of cloth and opening it to lay bare an ornate gilded dagger, Dried blood crusted on the blade. "The damning evidence... The very dagger that the majesty herself presented to you when you became her captain. " he said in a disgusted voice, his fist tightening around the pommel of his sword. After a moment, he turned on his heel, heading for his own quarters, His mind already planning for the upcoming execution. "Take that filth away."

Blood in the Moonlight (Neo x AutumnFrost)

Soft beams of light from the full moon filtered in through the windows as the Queen fidgeted restlessly beneath the covers, an almost silent sigh passing through her lips is she stared at the canopy of the bed overhead and listened to the gently rumbling snores of the King laying close by. She often found herself coping with troubles sleeping, So it was not surprising in the least when she came to the conclusion that sleep would continue to be an elusive companion until she had had the opportunity to relax more fully. Which meant only one thing: a walk in her private garden.

Quietly as she could manage, the young woman slid out from between the sheets and rose from the downy mattress, fingers reaching instantly for a dressing gown she kept hanging from a peg nearby for just such an occasion. Stepping into a pair of silk slippers, Queen Ismari gathered her golden tresses back into a loose ponytail that trailed down one of her shoulders before she quietly slipped through The door in the bedroom, slowly closing it behind her, and headed towards a pair of rose colored glass doors that faced out onto the immaculate palace gardens awash in moonlight. Almost instantly, a soft smile of contentment spread across her lips as her gaze swept around the flowers and bushes, Immediately lingering on some of her favorites. Gathering her robe close to her body, the queen began to move among the carefully tended flora on silent slippered feet, her fingers trailing over the petals of blossoms, the leaves of The foliage.

She never saw the figure that slowly stepped up behind her.

The shadow reached out with both arms carefully, the left glinting with the reflection of the moon's light off a blade they gripped in a gloved hand. As the queen bent over a blooming rose to sniff at its distinctive fragrance, they closed strong fingers tightly around her mouth and chin, the blade of the knife sliding across her exposed throat, The skin parting easily and spilling Crimson over her neck and chest, droplets falling among the rosebush. The queen gave a small jerk of surprise at the contact, fingers flying fruitlessly to scrabble at the hand clutching her face, a muffled scream managing to escape. But her useless struggles quickly began to slow, Her body growing limp, and the black garbed figure quietly released their hold and allowed the dying woman to crumple to the ground, not making a sound as they watched her choking and writhing limply at their feet. As she finally grew still, eyes glazing over, their hold on the knife was released, dropping the blood spattered weapon onto the ground near the corpse of the queen. Without a word, the assassin turned away from the quickly cooling body, slipping back into the shadows and disappearing back into the night once more.

They found her body after several hours had passed, dawn light beginning to touch the world as the sun rose over the mountains. One of the palace gardeners, a diligent man who always appeared first thing in the morning to attend the queen's favorite plants, discovered the body soon after he began trimming the rosebushes, immediately sending up the alarm. Guardsmen swiftly gathered to investigate, the king notified, and the investigations commenced. But after one of the Younger recruits inspected the bloody knife that had been discovered by the body, instant recognition blossomed across his face and a look of true terror lit his eyes. It was shortly after this that the pounding on the captain's door began...

Feudal Fantasy RP anyone? (mature. any gender)

Oh, I'm definitely interested! :D i'd love to brainstorm together.

Seeking creative, patient, and friendly partners!

I'm ready to give this another bump.

Trying to work out some writers block and lack of inspiration, i'm hoping to get another story started. At least one, maybe two. I am currently craving the Blood in the Moonlight idea that I have and have a preference for playing the rescuer with a female character of mine. Or something with the Legend of Zelda. But I'm not opposed to other ideas if neither seem enticing.

Of Men and Elves (Siaya-Dragalorn x AutumnFrost)

Aeylisia grimaced delicately at the idea of hunting down animals and eating them raw. True, her people did eat meat, But then, only sparingly, most frequently for special occasions, and always was it cooked. But the brief expression was all that she gave to the matter. She didn't feel any particular desire to get into the specifics of elvin dietary habits. Especially after she finished her brief and somewhat vague description of the attack on the forest earlier that day, the clipped narration leaving her strangely drained. Without giving thought to what the human might make of it, The elf maiden released a heavy sigh and dropped her forehead onto one of her arms, closing her eyes.

The soft, almost indiscernible squeaking of bats penetrated their little space as Aeylisia worked on cooling her anger, breathing in deeply through her nose and releasing the air through her mouth. She wasn't as startled as she thought Shade was by their appearance, but then again, her hearing was probably better than his was... There was so little that she knew about the abilities of humans... They apparently had the capability to be roused to anger at the idea of their own kind and home being destroyed though, if the angry tone in Shade's Voice was anything to go by. Aeylisia fought the temptation to respond in kind with her own irritation, once again tightening her hands into fists that Doug her fingernails into her palms. "indeed. That is how we came to be here..." She murmured into her sleeve. "and no, I do not have the knowledge of who it was that attacked the forest... They didn't exactly announce themselves before attacking."

When It All Fades To Black

The man in her arms mumbled incoherently, though Cassidy thought she caught a help somewhere tucked away among the words. She briefly tighten her grip around the stranger. "yes. I'm helping you." She reassured, even as the salty smell of the blood was strong in her nose.

The few blocks to her apartment seemed to stretch on forever, Interspersed with meaningless words of comfort and reassurance, before Cassidy spotted the familiar building looming up out of the quickly gathering darkness. With a soft grunt of effort, she increased the speed of her pace as she stepped between an Open section in the outer gate and avoided getting spotted by a couple by ducking around a few weeping Willows before sprinting the distance to one of the outermost buildings of the complex. Running up three flights of stairs, she panted Saufley from exertion as she braced one of her legs against the wall, using it to hold up the injured man and freeing one of her arms to be able to fish her keys out of her pocket. Quickly unlocking the door, Cassidy stepped inside and swiftly close the door once again behind her, Relocking it before hurrying down a short hallway to a guest bedroom she had. Stripping all but the fitted sheet from The bed, she carefully set the stranger down onto the dark blue surface and began a closer inspection of his injuries.

"still with me? Can you understand me? Squeeze my hand once if you hear and understand what I'm saying."Cassidy question firmly, placing one of her hands into one of the stranger's. With her other hand, she began ripping away the blood soaked shirt, exposing the hole in the man's chest.

When It All Fades To Black

Don't worry about reposting my role-play response every time you post. It looks prettier when there is just one of each. Ha ha! I only reposted your first post to get it into the correct section. :)

Human disguise (ThatWeirdChick x AutumnFrost)

Of course. And yes! It will be fun!

Human disguise (ThatWeirdChick x AutumnFrost)

Cinead retrospectively realized that Anna had been offering him something in a paper bowl she was holding, but had been so absorbed with his irritation that he hadn't registered the question. Blinking once, he was able to listen to her second question, looking towards her face and seeing the look of concern that she adopted. He huffed quietly, giving his head a shake. "Everything is... fine. I just heard something that was irritating. Nothing to worry about." He soothed, lifting his lips in a smile just for her. Before she could pursue the matter, he quickly changed the subject. "enjoying your snack?"he asked, lifting an eyebrow at the bowl in her hands.