Richard looked at the woman, so he was wrong about the assumption of kidnapping. He had been attacked by a strange group of people and then he found himself in a strange location. Everything seemed to point to kidnapping. If the woman said that he had not been kidnapped then it only seemed reasonable that he would be able to leave and go home anytime he wanted.
"Richard. Though it's customary to give one's name before you ask for another's," He said as he got up. "If I have not been kidnapped then I will be leaving now. Thank you for saving me, or at least getting those men to leave me and taking me here to your place, but I have to get back home and then work."
He made his way to the door and looked back at her. He was wondering about a couple things. Those men had been intent on knocking him out and not hurting him that bad. They had not even asked him to hand over his belongings before they attacked. Most importantly why did he end up in a strange apartment instead of a hospital bed or something of the short.He wanted answers as badly as he wanted to get home. He opened the door ans when he saw that it did not lead into a corridor but outside he closed the door right away. He turned around and looked at the woman.
"Not kidnapping. Taking a person unwillingly somewhere else is the definition of kidnapping. I"m pretty sure I am no longer back home so you better start explaining were you have taken me before I call the police." He slide his hand into his pocket ready to daily 911 if needed.
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Richard moaned as he started to wake up. He kept his eyes closed as he tried figure out where he was. He was definitely not tied up and by the feel of it on a couch. This does not match the events that had happened before he was knocked out. He was making his way back from work. He had stayed late to finish the project he was on. He had even managed to get it done. All he had left to do when he came into work as double check everything. Something he was going to have his team do. He was sure that he was going to have a good day tomorrow. A day that was not going to happen anymore, not after yesterday.
He had almost made it home when he was surrounded by a group of men. He had done his best to fight them off. He managed to take out a couple of them, but there were too many people for him to fight them off. He was quickly overwhelmed and the next thing he knew was that he was knocked out. It did not seem like a simple mugging and he had no idea why someone would want to kidnap him. This made no sense to him at all. He even considered pretending to sleep so that he would find out what had happened to him. He knew that this was not an option.
He opened his eyes and the first thing that he saw was a woman sitting on a chair. At least his kidnapper was beautiful. The rest of the room looked very plan to him. At least it was not a jail cell or a cage. He sat up and looked at the woman. "Well, your quite the beautiful kidnapper if I must say so myself. You should no I do not have anything for to ask for a ransom." He kept his gaze on her not even noticing that the room shimmered.
He had almost made it home when he was surrounded by a group of men. He had done his best to fight them off. He managed to take out a couple of them, but there were too many people for him to fight them off. He was quickly overwhelmed and the next thing he knew was that he was knocked out. It did not seem like a simple mugging and he had no idea why someone would want to kidnap him. This made no sense to him at all. He even considered pretending to sleep so that he would find out what had happened to him. He knew that this was not an option.
He opened his eyes and the first thing that he saw was a woman sitting on a chair. At least his kidnapper was beautiful. The rest of the room looked very plan to him. At least it was not a jail cell or a cage. He sat up and looked at the woman. "Well, your quite the beautiful kidnapper if I must say so myself. You should no I do not have anything for to ask for a ransom." He kept his gaze on her not even noticing that the room shimmered.
Alright then, so you are going to write the opening post then. Or am I?
It could be on Aurion. They could of made a simple apartment out of magic, so when he woke up he would not panic and try to run away or do something stupid.
Richard Cross
Apparent Prophesied Human
Apparent Prophesied Human
I would love to do prophecy with you it it is available.
Yup. I believe we agreed on that.
Sorry. I had to post it before my dogs decided to accidentally closed the page I had open again. I will never get two puppies again.
Name: Alexander Thomas Elrosan
Race: Human
Age: 19
Height: 5 feet 9
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair: Dark blond hair that is cut short and often brushed back.
Eyes: Green
Skin: Slightly paler from the average human
Build:
Clothes: He often wears the colour purple as it his his family colour. While his assortment of clothing that often changes on his mood. His family never spared any penny on his clothing so he had clothing from different cultures. His most favorite outfit is a pair of trousers with a white dress shirt and a purple jacket that goes down to his knees.
Accessories: Family ring that he wears on his middle left finger.
Powers/Skills(If Applicable): None
General Personality: Alexander was given anything he wanted as a child and that did not change as he got older. As such, this caused his personality to be come twisted. He gained a sense of entitlement that made him believe that he should get whatever he wants and that other people only exist to relieve his boredom. He does not value the things he had, he seed them as things that can be replaced.
Background: Alexander was born the eldest son of his family and from a young age he was named the heir to the throne. While he was given the proper lessons that a prince should have while he was growing up. The lessons that he took might have taught him what he needed to became king, but he also learned some other traits that were not befitting of a king. His parents often spoiled him and gave him everything that he wanted. So much so that when he wanted something new he would get it with a couple days of demanding it. It had gotten so bad that he had a room filed with toys he had broken or lost interest in.
As he grew older it had grown worse. He desired more than just toys, he wanted people to interest him and keep occupied during the day. The best jesters, bards and performers were brought in to keep him occupied through out the day. He started to skip his lessons finding them dull and pointless to him. Even the people that were around him when he was a child no longer wanted to see him. Even now all he could think of is when he became king and the power he would have over everyone.
Race: Human
Age: 19
Height: 5 feet 9
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair: Dark blond hair that is cut short and often brushed back.
Eyes: Green
Skin: Slightly paler from the average human
Build:
Clothes: He often wears the colour purple as it his his family colour. While his assortment of clothing that often changes on his mood. His family never spared any penny on his clothing so he had clothing from different cultures. His most favorite outfit is a pair of trousers with a white dress shirt and a purple jacket that goes down to his knees.
Accessories: Family ring that he wears on his middle left finger.
Powers/Skills(If Applicable): None
General Personality: Alexander was given anything he wanted as a child and that did not change as he got older. As such, this caused his personality to be come twisted. He gained a sense of entitlement that made him believe that he should get whatever he wants and that other people only exist to relieve his boredom. He does not value the things he had, he seed them as things that can be replaced.
Background: Alexander was born the eldest son of his family and from a young age he was named the heir to the throne. While he was given the proper lessons that a prince should have while he was growing up. The lessons that he took might have taught him what he needed to became king, but he also learned some other traits that were not befitting of a king. His parents often spoiled him and gave him everything that he wanted. So much so that when he wanted something new he would get it with a couple days of demanding it. It had gotten so bad that he had a room filed with toys he had broken or lost interest in.
As he grew older it had grown worse. He desired more than just toys, he wanted people to interest him and keep occupied during the day. The best jesters, bards and performers were brought in to keep him occupied through out the day. He started to skip his lessons finding them dull and pointless to him. Even the people that were around him when he was a child no longer wanted to see him. Even now all he could think of is when he became king and the power he would have over everyone.
I like your character a lot, because of it I am putting more effort to flesh out my character. It looks like the prince is going to be in a lot of trouble when he makes his way into the other world.
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