Vicier

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Erin Marie Chase and Syleste Astrea Nioré

The Obstacle Tower ~ Camp Half-Blood

^{Interacting with: Mathew Cartelle (@Classpet), Charlie Alexander (@smarty0114)}

“..no…”

Erin’s voice came out almost softer than a whisper as she let the news about what was going on sink into her very core- this couldn’t be happening… there was no way in Hades that Griffin would have stolen the blonde bimbo’s bird. It just wasn’t like him at all- wasn’t in his nature, though she had to admit that if he had stolen the stupid bird, it was an impressive feat nonetheless…

“M-Matty… I don’t understand; I know Griffin, he would never do what they said he has…” Unable to hide the shock that filled her voice at the situation that had arisen, Syleste turned her attention over to where she had last heard her brother’s voice coming from, her hand reaching out to gently take a hold of the bottom of his top as she lifted her head up in his general direction, her soft pink lips parting slightly as though asking for reassurance that she was right about her childhood friend before she turned her head back to where she knew Erin was still sitting, “Erin; you know that I’m about this- you have to tell the-…”

Tearing her gaze away from both the God and the Centaur once they had both said their piece, Erin allowed her dark eyes to scan about the area until finally, they came to a rest upon the one person she had been searching for, her gaze meeting for only a brief moment with that of Hawley before she was off, “..I-… I’m sorry Syleste…”

“E-Erin..?”

Lifting up from its place among their friends, Erin let her feet quickly carry her away from the situation altogether, her arms swinging lightly at her side as she hurried to put more space in between her and the rest of the camp- she couldn’t believe what she was hearing… sure the Gods were well known for their whole ‘attack first, ask questions later’ attitude, but to accuse someone of something just because of a reputation left behind by something that their older sibling did..? The very thought had her hands balling into fists, and her arms visibly shaking as they continued to swing lightly at her sides, her whole form seeming to darken and blur slightly at the edges before finally, she disappeared from sight completely; her entire body bursting apart into black mist as she stepped foot into the shadows.

Faltering slightly at her friends sudden apology, Syleste inadvertently tightened her hold over her brother’s top, her body shaking lightly as stooped her head downward, her shoulders hunching over slightly as her brows furrowed in worry for not only her childhood friend, but also for the other three that were supposed to be going with him to get back the Goddesses dove that had been stolen- Griffin wasn’t the only one who was supposed to be going… Ky’ vie, Jessica… shutting her eyes tightly, Syleste couldn’t help the way that her body hunched even further over than it already was at the very thought of the fourth person who was supposed to be leaving the camp on the search for Aphrodite’s bird- this was Gabriel’s first quest… the first time that he was supposed to be leaving the camp since he had arrived… the first time that he was supposed to be leaving her…

Biting lightly upon her lower lip for a few moments of thought, Syleste took time to settle the confusing flurry that was her thoughts before finally, she made up her mind, her hand relaxing around her brother’s top enough for it to fall once more back to her side as she slowly lifted herself up from where she had been sitting, her cheeks flushing a soft shade of red and her hands coming together nervously in front of her stomach as she turned to face where she had last heard her friends voice, her body shifting anxiously over the spot in which she stood as she spoke, unsure of whether or not she was going to get teased like she had earlier on by Elena for what she had said, “U-Uhm… excuse me, Charlie… do-… do you think you could take me over to your brother..? I… I want to wish him luck for his first quest…”

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@FantasyChic; sounds good honey

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@FantasyChic; you're fine, from what we read before, the route that you're looking at taking for your villain has a lot of potential for story plots, as well as for a lot of character development not just for your own character, but also for those who interact with your villain. The idea that they were only out for revenge at the beginning, only to discover that later on they like walking the darker path is a really good concept, and I can speak for the both of us when I say that we're looking forward to see how you put that through in your character sheet for him/ or her. :'3

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@Vicier How are these?

Cerid Arryl

~General Information~



Name: Cerid Arryl
Other Names: Trenel Syls (Relentless)
Real Name (If Applicable): Cerid Arryl
Occupation: Druid Healer
Place Of Origin: Village a day from Canterlot
Age: 27
Race: Druid
Affiliation: True Neutral

Appearance - With fierce red hair and other minute features such as a stubborn jaw and firm brow to warn of her willful nature, Cerid stands at five foot one. While tiny, and with doe brown eyes she can appear harmless to many. She has scars across the bottom of her feet and her lower legs.

Wardrobe Style:

General

Hunting/Vengence

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single

Partner: None

Father: Darian Arryl (Deceased)

Mother: Aisling Arryl nee. Durrinan (Deceased)

Siblings: Lenaird Arryl (Deceased), Merigold Arryl (Deceased), Derreck Arryl (Deceased), Gwydion Arryl (Supposed Deceased), Gaspar Arryl (Deceased), Sarra Arryl (Deceased), Merrick Arryl (Deceased)

Pet/s: Nightmare (Black horse), Silkfoot (Black masked Ferret), Whistle (Merlin)

Other: None

~Personal Information~

Personality: She is relentless. Either in the pursuit of knowledge or the vengeance she seeks for her family. She will fight illness and ignorance with a single minded determination. Though she adores creatures and will gladly help them, if you wear the colours of Uther Pendragon the same cannot be said. She is a quiet woman who keeps to herself, happiness long forgot her when devastation happened to her family in the Great Purge. Though she is careful with what she does, if you are indeed innocent of slaying her kin, she will spare you a slow death at her knives. But for what remains to be seen. She loved her family dearly and was heartbroken for years after watching their home burn and her Elder Brother, Gwydion, be slain. This has made her want for a solitary life. But she is torn from this by the need for vengence.

Strengths: Knowledge of herbs and medicines, beasts, and how people are put together. She can wield a sword with the bare minimum of skill, and is more versed in using her magic in attack and defense and healing, than fighting herself. She can wield dagger and bow by skill at hunting.

Weaknesses: She cannot use a sword well, and is often single minded when at a task. Shy, and cowardly when taken by surprise. She has a slight addictions to lovely things, and especially clothing, often she will float about her small cabin pretending to be some fair lady, and laugh at herself afterwards.

Magic Capabilities: She is well versed in Healing Spells, and can control animals slightly. She has dabbled a bit in the Darker Magic, giving her ability to rot the flesh or spread disease though it is weak and often doesn't work. However the toll for this leaves her extremely weak.

Weapons:
A old sword from Uther's men, a hunting bow, and a set of daggers (Surgical, eating, and tool).

Brief Biography:
Born in a large and happy family shortly before the Great Purge, Cerid lived the good life. However when her brothers Gwydion, Derrick, Merrick and their father went to Camelot to inquire some troubling signs. The Purge began. Shortly before the end for her family began, Gwydion and Merrick returned. Her missing brother and father having been burned as sorcerers. The two were quick to warn the family, but the save for her life was by whim. For when they returned, Cerid was out playing the in the nearby forest. When Gwydion found her and meant to return the smoke warned for fire. He had barely escaped notice of the soldiers as the cut down the Arryl family. Fleeing to the border, they were corned once more and Cerid was forced by her brother to walk across a shale slope to safety her feet badly damaged. She didn't look back and learn what became of her brother. Since then she joined the Druids and learn their lore. She went her own way to her own house and there bides her time. Waiting to extract vengeance for her departed family.

~Other Information~

Other: None.

~Theme Song~
"Mirror Spell" by Mercedes Lackey

Gwydion Arryl

~General Information~



Name: Gwydion Arryl
Other Names: Magin Cii (Magician)
Real Name (If Applicable): Gwydion Arryl
Occupation: Traveling Musician
Place Of Origin: Village a day from Canterlot
Age: 41
Race: Druid
Affiliation: Neutral Good

Appearance - Long blonde hair and a neat beard, (When he finally reaches a inn with a barber!). Gwydion has the build of a accomplished warrior and mercenary. His torso is badly scared and burned. With piercing green eyes and a laid back stance.

Wardrobe Style:

Armor

"Civil Clothing" [+]

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single

Partner: None

Father: Darian Arryl (Deceased)

Mother: Aisling Arryl nee. Durrinan (Deceased)

Siblings: Lenaird Arryl (Deceased), Merigold Arryl (Deceased), Derreck Arryl (Deceased), Cerid Arryl (Missing, Gaspar Arryl (Deceased), Sarra Arryl (Deceased), Merrick Arryl (Deceased)

Pet/s: Mule (Brown Horse)

Other: None

~Personal Information~

Personality: He's a tad too enthusiastic, and enjoys chattering to youngsters and oldsters alike. Respectful of friend and foe alike, he's a defender. A protector. A nickname in his childhood was The Magican for his ability to make most everyone smile with his little magic tricks.

Strengths: Knowledge of herbs and medicines, beasts, and music. He knows sword work like the back of his hand, though he can use ax, staff, or spear as well. He's even used a bucket in a jiffy. Gwydion boasts endurance beyond average men and has shown it many a time in his search for his missing sister.

Weaknesses: He is a tad to chivalrous often getting in trouble with the ladies for it. He's a horrible shot with the bow and often will fall asleep on his horse.

Magic Capabilities: He knows telepathy, energy blasts, shape shifting and animal control. Though his best and finest form of magic is his control over telekinesis.

Weapons:
A sword, four daggers, a shield, bow and quiver. He also has a shield.

Brief Biography:
Born in a large and happy family shortly before the Great Purge, Gwydion went with his father to see if they could set the Purge right. He knew there was no hope but his father was a optimistic man, perhaps too much so. It was his quick thinking that got Merrick and him back home and Cerid to safety. Since he lost his sister he has wandered the world to find her. As bard, mercenary, or even a actor he has traveled for many years looking for the elusive Cerid. Before settling in Canterlot under a innkeeper's roof, the innkeeper took a liking to him even training him to take the inn on in his stead when the old man passed on the inn.

~Other Information~

Other: None.

~Theme Song~
"Philosophy" By Mercedes Lackey

@LadyRunic

Your characters are both fine, I love the concept of family bonds like that, I think it'll add an interesting dynamic- also I like the contrast in their natures, one being more vengeful, while the other is liable to fall asleep upon his horse after trying to be chivalrous (<-I can tell you that alone will get the attention of some of my characters)- the only thing that I would really like to see before I accept them both, is a little bit more description in their personality sections. :'3

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Ky' vie Morgan

The Obstacle Tower ~ Camp Half-Blood

^{Interacting with: Hawley Griffin (@Ghost Shadow), Jessica Merrimont (@smarty0114), Gabriel Davidson (@Grim327)}

This was ridiculous… The moment that the meeting had been dismissed, Ky’ vie turned her head to look over at where Griffin was standing at her side, her metallic silver-blue eyes flicking lightly over his features for a moment before she shook her head- there was no way in Tartarus that he had been the one to do this. He was smarter than that; heck, they were all smarter than that… every single one of them knew better than to go out of their way to steal from a God or Goddess. What had happened to Percy Jackson was well known within the camp- they all knew the story… knew what had become of the real thief; Luke may have had his faults, but in the end he proved himself to be the hero he always was… at least, in her eyes he had. She couldn’t even begin to imagine how Griffin was feeling about all of this; how Lord Hermes must be feeling about all of this… the only comfort she herself took was the fact that she’d be there by his side, doing everything she possibly could to help clear his name of the false accusations thrown his way.

”You know, I think the positive in this situation is that you get to add, Dove Thief, to your resume, and that sounds like a pretty cool title. Thanks for picking me thought, for real. I think between me, Ky’ vie, and Charlie’s little prodigy over there, that dove is as good as found.”

“As much as I appreciate your attempt at lightening the situation, Jess, this is no joking matter. Being considered a thief ain’t something to take pride in; especially when his life is on the line.” Frowning heavily in her disapproval of the joking nature of the daughter of Demeter, Ky’ vie clenched her jaw for a moment, her gaze tearing away from her so that she could look around at the campers who were still lingering around the stands before finally, she let her attention return back to the group as the fourth member of the quest made his way over to stand with the rest of them; the younger son of Athena looking rather nervous, though she wasn’t about to hold it against him in any way, shape, or form… a first quest could be scary; terrifying even- they’d all been through it before, and could all sympathize with how Gabe must have be feeling about the fact that he had been chosen for the group.

Well… I guess today don’t wanna stop bein’ dull. And thanks for the chance Hawley, though if I’m to be honest, I’m not completely sure why me, but whatever reason, I’ll still fight for ya. It’s gonna be nice to get to know yall better.”

Relaxing her body physically once Gabe had come to a stop by the group, Ky couldn’t help the warm and welcoming smile that crossed over her soft pink lips, her arms shifting at her side as she slipped her left hand down into one of the back pockets of her shorts while she reached out towards him with her right hand, allowing it to come to a soft rest upon his shoulder; the young red-head giving it an encouraging squeeze before she glanced at the other two in the conversation, eventually allowing her gaze to wander back to Gabriel as she tried to reassure him, “Oi, try not to over-think things too much, okay..? Oh, and don’t worry, if you’re anythin’ like your brother is, Gabe; then I know you and I are gunna be the best of mates.”

Patting his shoulder comfortingly a couple more times, Ky let her hand drop from his figure to instead match the other one by slipping it down into her other back pocket, her welcoming expression fading from her features and becoming more serious as she turned her full attention back over to Griffin, her head tilting lightly and causing stray strands of her long wavy locks to fall over her face as she did what she could to meet his gaze, “..we need to get a move on, Grif… my suggestion is we all get packed and meet at the big house as soon as possible; you need to go see Dare for the prophecy…”

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@FantasyChic; you are more than welcome to throw both our way if that's what you want to do hun, I have no issue with that what so ever :'3

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@LadyRunic; looking them over right now hun :D

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@FantasyChic; of course there's room..! The more the merrier hun..!

The Rise Of Camelot - Medieval Fantasy RP

@POOHEAD189; awesome, feel free to head across to the OOC if you want :'3

The Rise Of Camelot - Medieval Fantasy RP

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@Grim327,@Classpet,@smarty0114,@Nallore,@SouffleGirl123,@NightOwl, @gowia; okay guys, keep your eyes peeled on the SP (second post), as I have not only put up a little teaser to the next quest to come, but I will also be updating it as we go along..!

Also Grim; once you've had a little look at the new quest, please PM me so that I can speak with you about certain things pertaining to it. :'3