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@Keksalot@HushedWhispers@Raijinslayer@Zran@McHaggis

The character sheet is up guys! I should have the OOC up soon within the next few days. But for now, have fun working up on your character :)



@McHaggis Definitely, would you like to reserve the last spot which is a suitor?
@Raijinslayer@ZranWell then the characters are reserved.

So, the computer I normally use is currently down. I'm going to see if there is some alternate way to put the CS up. But I'm working on it.

Oh and famiy name I was thinking about going with Alcantara.
Perhaps, I will put up the character sheet once another suitor is reserved so it is an even playing field.
@Keksalot Love the excitement, hey I'm planning to put in a character sheet, so no pressure in having it in anytime soon. I thought I mentioned it in the introduction, but I guess I accidentally didn't.

@HushedWhispers Yay! Your character is reserved.


♔ Crowned ♕





Once upon a time, there lived a queen and king... No, no, that mustn't be right-- wait, yes of course it is.
Though, that is not where the story starts, not where it start at all in fact. No, the tale begins within the Season of Growth,
for it is written long since the history of the Magnolia Kingdom, that when the nation first settled a leader was chosen by young maidens of the upper class. Suitors would gather to win the hearts of the women, for one would be the destined queen. After a grand ball, the girls would announce their chosen man the next morning. This man would now be her current companion, as the journey to the throne begins. The games are then ensued, though these seem more like trials than games, as the men are put to tests in order to appeal to the standard of the land. A good man of Magnolia is charming yet athletically advanced in sword fighting, horseback riding, and other means of physical training. Logic is just important as athletics, as the people stand by a man who is also a strategic thinker. A man with rhetoric and art both on his side is also encouraged. The games will put to test all these standards.

Throughout the test the girls can chose to withdraw their support of their own companion if she is displeased with his performance within the games or is in disgust with his character as a human being. She is then allowed to choose one of the different men. If the man she chooses will be already taken, he must make the decision to leave his current maiden for the one now picking him. When the games end, votes are casted by nobles in account of the suitor’s achievement and the maiden’s support and bond of her companion. Though the chemistry between the two is only weighed upon their feelings publically, even if they are acted out as real in front of an audience though fake in private. After the Season of Growth, comes the Season of Harvest that is when the voted king and queen become husband and wife- marriage. This tradition is practice when a king does not bear a son, thus in memory Magnolia’s history, the Season of Growth begins again. That is where our story begins…


Plot


Firstly, the roleplay will strongly have themes of the middle ages and of the setting of fairytales, though there will be no magic nor mythical creatures. Our tale takes place right at the start of the Season of Growth, with the grand ball. Here your characters will find their suitor or maiden, depending on which one you will choose to be. Though there will be drama and broken hearts, no one will die, as this roleplay will not be dark nor grim. But with power or love at a question, there is sure to be ties of conflict or secret alliances. The games will also serve a good part of the roleplay as the men will be given many challenges, some putting them up against each other face to face.



Characters


Our maidens will be princesses, sisters really. As it is tradition that the Season of Growth begins when the late king bears no son and instead daughters. The mother of these princesses had long been dead since the birth of her youngest biological daughter as she died in childbirth. The eldest child was adopted by the royal family to encourage common folk and nobles in the adoption of orphans. Whereas the middle child, like the youngest, is of pure royal blood. As for the suitors, they can be men of different crafts, though of course no criminal of scum is permitted to be a suitor. If you are unsure if your character would be fit for a suitor due to his career choice, then feel free to private message me. As for faceclaims, they must all be real people, I encourage faceclaims that are medieval-themed, but it is okay if they are not. The character spots are listed below:

The Maidens:
The Eldest Sister- @beyond visions
The Middle Sister- @HushedWhispers
The Youngest Sister- @Zran

The Suitors:
Suitor 1- @Keksalot
Suitor 2- @Raijinslayer
Suitor 3- @McHaggis




Rules



1.) As GM, of course I get final say and authority on matters when the time calls for it.
2.) Remember to take hold of common roleplay etiquette such as no godmodding, controlling other characters without permission, no Mary Sues, so on and so forth.
3.) This will be a high casual roleplay, quality will be expect far more than quantity, but five hundred words per posts is appreciated.
4.) Keep all language, romance, and even violence within the roleplay and within the OCC PG-13.
5.) Once you finish your character, send me a private message of it for approval. Only approved characters go in the character slot.
6.) Final rule and probably one of the most important, please stay active, each character means a lot to the roleplay. I understand there are bumps and humps in life that delay us from hobbies like roleplaying, but if you do have to leave please give me a private message and we will see how we can work things out. But I am looking for long term roleplayers.


Oh and heads up, the crew will be split up with their group on various parts of the Nomad. It is of course your choice where you want your characters to crash land whether it be within desolate places of the space station, or right down on a nightclub. Of course it will be Aksel's goal to reunite with the rest, but you do have the freedom to reunite, refuse, or betray by joining yet with the Council's best interest.
@Kassarock @hoppiholla391

Yeah, this part of the year is quite rough and stressful, I'm feeling that now. But I'm happy that you guys are still at it :)
Looking forward to your post.
I think it is best for me to wait for the majority of people to post if they can, before I do.


Captain Aksel





PSS Excursionist: EVACUATE
Execute- Excision



Soon enough Aksel disappeared from Cu’s sight, through the squirming and shifting every inch closer until she found herself pummeling all four fist against the metal barrier that was the lieutenant’s door. Her pertinacity declined logic, yet it never deflected Cu’s cry, "Captain, we must go now." With that Aksel faltered back, while blood trickled from both the knuckles bursting swollen and the busted nose. It was beyond difficult for the Captain to part ways with what lied behind the door. It was in secret to Aksel what occurred between her and the lieutenant, it was now that those feelings she would describe “unprofessional” began crashing as solemnly violent on her as the missiles against the ship did. Yet she could not risk the harm of Cu if he were to be patience, an act Aksel suspected him of. But she was not going to allow herself to him die when the lieutenant himself evolved into a lost cause.

Next thing’s next Aksel trudges through, dragging elbow against ground until her bloodshot eyes are met with Cu’s. She was scarred and screwed hard with pervious mentioned injuries to the facial and hand regions but also with burns from the side of the face and various parts of the left leg. She wheezed with coughing as inhaling the fumes of smoke was now taking its toiling. She lifted a begging hand towards Cu, consciousness was on the verge of absence. Aksel adapted a vision of blur- she may still be mental there but the Captain was losing it. Sirens sounding, lights flashing, cannons blasting, and in the midst of it all she thought and blinked back to familiar words, Cu, I trust you.

With such ease, the convicted killer could pull off Aksel’s own gun, pound that trigger, and watch a couple rounds soar through her skull as not one would hear the bullet shots sound for the ruckus itself in the background would take care of all noise. Or Cu could even leave her there to die. Then he could say the Captain was crushed by the rubble or blazed by fire. She however was buried in the deep agony that extinguish the fear of betrayal or abandonment. But none of it stopped her from trying to grab him, trying to once again feel that soft embrace that was his fur against blood drenched fingers.

“H-help… me…,” was all she had left to croaked with a throat tainted by the exhaust of fire. Helpless in it all, walking itself was ideal, perhaps properly impossible in her condition.

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