Today was a happy day for the children of Camelwood Forest, for Father Grimm was coming to town! He was the country's story teller who was wise with years. He seemed to be an odd mix between on of the Grimm brothers and Mother Goose. In fact, he was. Welcome one and all to our amalgam universe, where all that is good and wonderful roam free. The Gods are happy, the people are happy, everyone is happy here. Except, Riven Nottingland. Previously known as the sheriff of Nottingland. Perhaps you now of him? Granted immortality in exchange for a home, the Demon Lord Formalitos houses his shell. But alas, that is a story that will come shortly.

"Hello children! Father Grimm is here for story time. What shall we read today?" Father Grimm stared out at his audience behind his moon glasses with kind eyes.

"The story of King Robin!" The children shout in unison. Father Grimm sighed. That was no story he knew, but real events, Father Grim told them as though a story. He reaches into his messenger bag and found the book that was magically set to documents the life of Robin Pendragon of Locksly.

"Very well," he sighed once more as he opened his book, "As yes here we are. As we all know by now, Riven Nottingland has just slayed King Ozinhood the Great King. And, the next one in line for the title of Ozinhood, is brave Robin himself. So, ah yes, here we are. On the mountain with his father's grave, Robin stared out into the blue clouds past the white sky. 'Why father, why? Why have you left me next on the throne? Did you think me ready? Why me and not your other sons? Why not Artur the Brave, or Oz the Wise? Why Robin the Archer?' He fell to his knees and weeped. The poor king was lost. What was he to do? He was powerless..."
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"Oh father, why have you left us? Please give me council, give me wisdom, and give me strength." He turned his head to the clouds to see them manifesting into the shape of a head. It was Odin Allwise, here to grant him council.

"Fear not my child, Robin of Locksly, for I and the rest here on Olympios shall aid your noble quest, we shall help you gain what is just, your vengeance on the Lord of Demons, Riven Nottingland, who can only be slain by a mortal hand with an immortal blade." At these words two more Olympos dwellers manifested them selves and came sown from the sky. Pallas Athene and Apollo Shootafar.

"Robin Pendragon, nay, King Ozinhood We grant these weapons unto thee, the blade Audhulma, and Silverbow the divine bow. Smite thy foe Robin Ozinhood!" Athene cried her war song as she delivered her gifts.

"My gift to thee King of the continent of Caer Paravell, is light. Take this vial and keep it safe for it will help you on your journey." Here Odin Allwise spoke to Robin.

"We shall aid your quest if you aid ours. Riven Nottingland, along with Don Giovanni and Prince Mordred plan to sack Olympois and take divinity for there own. Stop them and their rein of evil as well. We of Olympios shall aid your quest." The gods left Robin to marvel at the sight and prepare. For his journey.
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This is my first literate Rp so please help me out. I really wanna go far here.
I will post an OOC with the list if the Gods and other relevant stuff.
here is the Profile Skeleton

name-
age-
weapons-
gender-(please play ur own)
race-(elf, human, evil demon, fallen angel, mage, centaur)
2 sentence bio-
relevancy to the story(i.e. you are walking along and you see Robin. you are long time friends with his brothers I dunno make your own)-
personality-
Which direction you are from-(North, South, East, or West)


I do need people to play Oz, Artur, Maid Genevieve, and Friar John. You don’t have to cuz ill make them NPC's. Plus if no one wants to be the baddies they will be too. And try not to play as the Gods. PLZ! In the end the bad guys do die. Deal wit it. Thanks!

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