Deep within the forest, far from the road and paths. There is a Camp known as 'Crescent Dagger Camp', a safe haven for thieves of all ages to live in. No one is quite sure how this place came to be, but some say that it was a military outpost many years ago that was raided. Others say The inhabitants are nomads and have yet to leave. Crescent Dagger Camp is called many things, "A nest for scourge", " An un-honored den" or "Rat hole", but to those who live there, it goes why one name only. "Home"

Crescent Dagger Camp is home to thieves of many ages, many are adults, there are however children living here as well. Reguardless of such, Everyone has a reason for their place among the camp, some were cast out by society, others give to those who need help from those who don't, some simply turn to thievery for fun. No matter the reason for you to end up living with them, No matter who you are or what you have done, you are welcome at Crescent Dagger Camp.

Here is everything you need to know about the world.













-No Magic.

-No godmodding.

-The characters are not related by blood, if you say someone is like a brother or sister to you, or son or daughter, that is fine. But they can't be literally.

-There WILL be lawbreaking without question, if that's not your thing, I am thankful you read this far.

-Keep it pg13, Romance is perfectly fine, but anything NSFW is for the pm's.

-You can only be human.

If you have questions or comments or suggestion, don't be afraid to shoot.

- I will NOT for ANY reason tolerate you if you laugh at someone because they are different, if someone comes here and they are Homosexual, deal with it, if they are Gender-fluid, deal with it. If they are pagan, deal with it. My point here is that people are all different and that's fine here and if you have a problem with that then the exit is stage right. I am aware of the crap that goes on in the real world and on this website, but you are to leave your pride at the door if you wanna Role play with me as your GM, The First Time I See Anyone Harass Anyone, There Will Be Consequences. I Mean It.

And now that the Pessimists, the Extremists and the Trump lovers have matured, happy Role playing.

I'm heeeere.

"Why fear the dark when you can hide in it?."

Name: Mason

Age: 15

Appearance: Mason is 5 feet and 8 inches tall, has pale skin and muddy-brown hair that is cropped just over his forehead. His eyes are rich blue and stand out the most out of his face. He typically wears common clothes such as a cloth shirt and a pair of leather shoes as well as a necklace of a dark blue stone with a band of leather to wear it. He also has a scar on the left side of his face across his eye, therefore he is unable to see through it.making his left eye completely useless.

Personality: Mason is calm and collective mainly, he doesn't show emotion often but has his moments, when someone first meets him he acts the way he mostly does but once someone gets to know him, he is more open around them. He is always a quiet person even around his friends. On the surface he can be cold and distant to everyone, making him come off as a loner at first, never asking for help but always giving it. Reguardless of his distant nature, once someone messes with his friends he snaps on them and would kill someone if they met his friend any harm. Despite being born to a life of thievery, Mason is a good person and can be known to do the right thing no matter what, reguardless of his life.

Weapon: A Sword with a grey blade with several etchings decorating the base of the blade, these etchings are a number of swirling lines that resemble a forest floor. The handguard of the sword is a shining bronze beam that balances the sword out. The hilt is black with white vines painted on it spiraling around the hilt. The hilt ends with a round stone for the pommel. The scabbard for this blade is a black Painted wooden case that fits the sword perfectly, the symbol for the camp is shown on the side of it, a belt is also attached to the scabbard so that Mason can wear it at his side.

Other: N/A

Name: Emi Takamitsu [though she has a whole bundle of other fake names]

Age: 15

Appearance: Emi is quite the small thief. Standing at 5 feet flat, she is probably the smallest in her age group but she doesn't care much about that. She has shoulder-length blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She has that cute, innocent young girl look going on for her. Her clothing isn't very intimidating either and quite plain when paired up with her bright colored hair and eyes. She wears a custom-made mask and cloak whenever she meets someone out of the camp for information.

Personality: Emi is just the ball of cute energy and fun. She probably made the whole camp her friend and cheers up most of the people she comes across. Although she has very few emotional attachments and nearly no one she actually trusts (save for her partner in crime). She is very secretive about her past, as she was not born there. She manages to control the conversation so it wouldn't focus on her entirely. Although to those who she cares about, she can be a little protective. One should not even think of crossing her when it came to dirt in your name, if she doesn't already know your deepest darkest secrets, bet that she will soon enough. After all, she is an informant worthy of praise.

Weapon: She has two daggers hidden in her person that she uses for self-defense.

Other: She is also a magician (uses this for thieving most of the time). She is also a trusted informant in many parts of the kingdom, however illegal her methods of finding out are. Partners up with Will on multiple occasions.

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Name: Will Trubant

Age: 18

Appearance: Will stands at a height of 5'7", a little small compared to the average height but good enough. He has jet black hair and dark brown eyes. He has an athletic body, built for speed, precision and acrobatic skills. He has a variety of clothing in his disposal, depending on who he plans to target.

Personality: Will is observant but outgoing. If anything, he's a gentleman worthy of praise among the nobility, mostly because he was a noble before he became a thief. He can be a smooth talker when he wants to and has been known to manipulate those he tries to steal from. Taking away their concentration from their valuable and onto him, his partner (Emi) would easily pick someone's pockets. His nonchalant behavior to trouble is something that worries most.

Weapon: He has six throwing knives inside a specially made holder, three on each side of his leg, but of course hidden from view. Another dagger hidden underneath his cloak/coat.

Other: His past is somewhat interesting, ask about it and he'll happily share. His partner in crime is Emi.

Made a character. Might make a sheet for Peridot, but eh...

Name: Guinevere Cosax AKA “Arrow” (Straight Arrow)

Age: 27

Appearance:
-Nothing special to look at
-Wears the common clothes of the area with nothing particularly flashy (considering that is all that she can afford.) Even so, she is able to wear the garments with a level of stylishness.
-Dark brown hair
-Hazel eyes
-Darker skinned with freckles that you might find in a southern European.
-She is a little tall for a woman and a little lanky
-Flat chest
-Has toned legs from a lot of walking

Personality:
-Mad thinker
-Weird
-Mischievous
-Contemplative
-Doesn’t stand out even when she tries
-Has a passion that runs deep and is not diverted by failure or obstacles
-Loves challenges and thrives with opposition
-A total futurist
-Is innately curious and a devout learner of anything that tickles her fancy
-Has lots of experience with street-smarts, avoiding dangerous situations of unwholesome environments.
-While a thief, there is a moral code that she follows that is absolute. This has earned her the nickname “Straight Arrow” as a mockery, but her comfort with it has been turned to a term of respect and shortened to just “Arrow.”

Weapon: Arrow carries a long whip, but does not use it to kill.

Other: She has a long record of arrests and breaking and entering, however, nobody has ever been able to pin a crime on her other than being where she is not allowed.

The one crime that the thieves recognize her for, is the flawless caper of the theft of several sacred texts and books on magic from a noble by the name of Pravus. It was a story to be blown off as mere legend considering that the house and Pravus himself have no clue where to even start looking for suspects or improvement in security. However, witnesses claim that such texts are in Arrow’s possession though why she is not attempting to sell them is beyond the reasoning of most. This has earned her the respect of being some sort of mastermind.

Just gonna mention, @Deserted and @Polaris North, that magic is not allowed in this RP-verse. See rule 1.
I'll get my cses up later today.

I know, but it doesn't mean that people don't believe it exists. Historically magic books went for a TON of money.

Name: Olyvar 'Tomcat' Camden

Age: 17

Appearance:

Personality: Oly as his friends call him grew up in the Camp coming there from the Capital at a young age when his parents were killed by two street thugs. Growing up in such a place has made him very distrusting, careful, paranoid, wise, resilient, and most of all dangerous. Having done just about everything he could to survive as a small 6 year old, Oly has seen the worst of the world and has resolved himself to never see it again. When he turned fourteen he began a system to help and protect the younger children of the Camp while at the same time teaching them the valuable skills they would need in life, and of course making a profit at the same time. His system? Well it was a spy network that utilized those that no one expected.

That boy you just threw into a brick wall after telling your partner of your patrol paths, the girl you just abused for three hours and gloated about Castle business, the boy cleaning the horse stalls while you left your valuable dispatches on your Horse. All of those were paws of Olyvar who took to calling himself 'The Tomcat'. This system has made him a very well known and even feared boy of sixteen years though in the Thieves Camp he is seen by a hero by the youngsters who flock to him and his large warehouse in the Eastern part of the Camp where children of all ages can be found. Any child less fortunate and with no where else to go becomes a Paw to the Tomcat.

Weapon: Skilled Acrobat and martial artist, uses brass knuckle like weapons. Is also protected by a unit of bodyguards when doing 'business'.

Other: Is a well known face inside Crescent Dagger Camp, and the older patrons have seen him rise from less than nothing. They saw him at his worst. Has adopted one of his 'Paws' as his younger brother and heir.

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Name: Tobias 'Toby' Webster
Age: 13

Appearance:

Personality: Toby is a interesting kid, a kid that has been taught all about the world and how it works by his mentor and adopted 'brother' Olyvar. Toby has mastered the art of manipulation and spying and as such is able to change his personality to what he needs it to be. He has performed missions or jobs as a noble's son, a beggar, a consort, a homeless orphan, a slave, a servant, stable boy, and the list continues. His best weapon is subtly and getting people to underestimate him. He is a swordsman of the mind and his sword of choice is words. When not outside of the Camp Toby can be seen at Olyvar's side almost all the time, learning the ways of a spy and informat while also learning how the network worked, being groomed to take over for Olyvar in the case of a accident which in such a business sometimes happens.

Toby loves to get into deep and complex conversations, giving his mind a challenge and he is exceptionally smart for his age which makes up for his smaller build and frame. He has zero fighting prowess but hardly needs to as he has a way out of just about everything, and the running joke is he can talk himself into and out of the King's throne room without breaking a sweat. When he does let his guard down and just be a kid he's rather normal in that he craves affection and attention, and can be a regular goofball if he knows and trusts you like he does Oly.

Weapon: Preferred weapon is his mind and mouth but he is a rather good user of throwing knives, and practices with them constantly.
Other: Olyvar is very protective of the boy and makes sure even on his missions that he's tailed and protected by someone.

Nah, I meant magician as petty card tricks and such. You know, to capture people's attention using a performance and having another to swoop in and steal from them.

Look at all those informants. Bet all of them will be the best of friends, sharing top secret information about kingdoms like it's the latest gossip.

Of course. Spies have to look after each other.

Oh dear lord.

Hm, I'm here because @RomanAria is here. *stalkstalk* Is there a general plot, or is this completely character driven? I do have a thief or two I could bring....

Quick Note: Updated the Main post (First one.).





@Leoven
Accepted

@Polaris North
Accepted

I assume you mean Toby instead of Oly but that was pretty PG13, I didn't go into details but a world in a setting as that time, things like that would happen and was a very lucrative way of gaining knowledge. :) I'll change the wording for you.

@Apoalo Oh, I apologize, should have thought more of it :)

No worries. :)

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I don’t expect politics to play a huge role in this, but just in case, I created Aesiria as a kingdom far to the west, well out of our unnamed land's politics, so I’m not screwing with any of them. My characters are fugitives who have fled the royal court of Aesiria and now come as petty thieves. (If you would like me to I can write up a backstory for the group of them, how they met and their journey across the realm.)

Edit: Whoops, pasted an old, half-edited version the first time. Names should be continuous now, also apologies for the coding derp.

Very nice characters! I foresee some interesting interactions with Tomcat and his Paws. :)