Chiro

Descendants RP?

It looks that way.

Typical. It sounded like fun.

Working Class Heroes – A Light-Hearted, Low-Powered Super-Hero RP

Worth a try. I love the Mystery Men.

Descendants RP?

I myself would prefer OC. Gives more wiggle room.

Descendants RP?

If the offer is still open, I'm interested.

It's always fun to try out a Disney RP. Or fairy tale in general.

Viva la Vida: The Price of Freedom (Closed)

Saving the Tylers

A collaboration with @Aerandir

Two figures in brown cloaks road into town through the North gate of the small village. The taller one looking to and asking one of the town guard. “I need to speak with the Sebastian and his little sister Isobel Tyler immediately. Have them come to your village leaders home right away. Their lives are in danger.“ He tossed a tiny bag of coin to the guard to help him go and do what he asked. The young lad nodding ran off to find his captain.

Sebastian was at the moment sending men to perform whatever duties they had for the day, when the young guardsman, Carl, arrived with the message.

“Captain!” He shouted.

“Aye?” Sebastian asked. He was a man of few words.

“Two figures in brown cloaks arrived to the town and told to bring you and Isobel to the leaders home. You are in danger!”

Sebastian thought for a moment and then dismissed Carl, leaving to get Isobel. The girl was taking care of the pigs when Sebastian arrived.

“Welcome back, Big Brother!” Isobel greeted when she saw Sebastian arrive, but got worried when he didn’t reply. “Big Brother, what’s wrong?”

“Trouble” He simply said. “Where is Gran?”

“Right here.” Said the voice of an old woman, Viola, coming from the chicken coop. “Is it today?”

“Aye.” Sebastian confirmed “Two brown cloaks came with a warning, told to take Isobel and go.”

“B-But what about Gran?” Isobel asked, looking at Viola.

“I won’t be coming with you two.” The woman said, sadness in her voice.

“I don’t want to leave you!” Isobel shouted, hugging her grandmother.

“I don’t want to leave you two either.” Viola replied, pushing Isobel away. “But you two need to move quickly. I would slow you down.”

Viola took a pendant from her neck and gave it to Isobel.

“Hold onto this, Isobel. I will come to take it back. Okay?”

“Okay…” Isobel said, holding the pendant in her fingers.

“I dismiss our staff and go to another direction,” Viola spoke to Sebastian, “It will give you time and distraction. Good luck, my wonderful Grandchildren.”

“Wait, I changed my mind!” Isobel shouted, but couldn’t do much as Sebastian grabbed her and pulled over his shoulder. Isobel tried to resist, but the 9-year-old girl couldn’t do much against Sebastian, who was a huge man. Soon enough Sebastian was back on his horse with crying Isobel with him, riding to the Leaders home. There he saw a group of guardsmen waiting outside.

“Hm?” He simply grunted.

“We came here to protect you two.” A sergeant, Donner, declared, “If those two are inquisitors or Vanguard, they won’t leave the house alive.”

“Thank you” Sebastian replied and got down from his horse, leaving Isobel to be watched over by the guards. “Only let her in if I say so.”

Donner nodded and took Isobel’s hand, while Sebastian entered the house

Upon entering the house of the leader of the village, Sebastian would immediately see two figures in brown cloaks, with recurve bows and quivers on their backs while one was of average height and build, the other was smaller. Like that of a teenager.

The leader who had a perminate bend in his back, and a missing arm from his years as a vanguard. looked over to Sebastian “There he is.” he mentioned to the taller man, who was looking at him already from under his cowl.

When he would get closer, the leader would say, “Sebastian. This man just informed me that you and Isobel are in danger. The Vanguard are on their way to bring you two back to the capital to be questioned by the inquisitors. Annabelle apparently attempted to assassinate the king and was captured.”

Sebastian was taken aback by what the leader was telling him.

“Fate help us all.” He whispered while massaging his forehead. “My little sister has always had trouble with thinking before doing, but to try and kill the king? I had hoped that all we’d had to do was to find safety among our friends if and when the inquisition decided to target Annabelle, but now I fear that Vanguard comb all of Tricaelia to find us.”

Sebastian sighed before turning to brown cloaks. “What do we need to do?”

The taller figure quietly said, “Do exactly as I say from now on and you and your youngest sister will survive. There is no safety within the kingdom for you or Isobel. The vanguard will destroy the entire village if they thought you were hiding somewhere here. So we are going to get you out of the kingdom.”

He looked to the old man and said, “I have a plan to save the village from the vanguard’s wrath….though It might require personal sacrifice on your end sir.” There was a sound of regret in his voice, but it was clear what he meant. “We don't have much time to go over the plan, the vanguard are nearly upon the village.”

The old man nodded “Whatever it takes if it saves the village.” He said with a firm conviction.

The hooded man nodded in approval. Looking to Sebastian. “You follow him.” he pointed to the young man next to him who was no older than twelve years old. “You listen to everything he says as if I said it. Got it?”

Sebastian nodded in confirmation. “Aye. Shall I call Isobel here now?”

“No.” the man said, “Go and get her, you don’t need to hear this part of the plan. Go the tavern to hide.” He then gave a nod to the boy who then said, “Come on then, we don't have much time.” Before quickly moving towards the door.

Sebastian nodded and went outside, where Isobel was waiting with the guards. “Come now” He urged her little sister, who decided not to resist this time. Together they rose to the back of their horse. “Do what the Leader and brown cloaks tell you” he said to the guards before leaving with Isobel. They stopped at the tavern and entered.

“Just remember to stay quiet and listen” Sebastian told Isobel, who nodded.

They didn't have to wait long, as the vanguard came a few minutes later gathering people into the center. The boy didn’t say anything during those minutes, his bow in his hand with an arrow nocked. He was waiting for the first man, who seemed to just suddenly appear in the room. He now smelt horrible, as if he rubbed horse shit over his pants. The part of his face that was once clean was now covered in dirt.

“Ugh...why did you do that.” The boy asked. As he put a hand up to his nose.

The man took a bottle and drank some of it, and poured a little bit on his cloak. “Because no one ever looks too closely to a smelly, dirty drunk. It's a way of staying hidden while being seen.”

The boy nodded, understanding...but its something he swore he probably never will do.

The man outside was yelling now, as the first one walked to the door, about to start his distraction. Looking back to the boy.”Remember, if I am not at the spot in a day, take them the rest of the way. “ He didn’t open the door till the boy nodded again.

While the taller man started his distraction, the boy then urged the others to follow. “Not a word.” He said to them. Putting his finger to his lips as he looked at the girl. He gave her an encouraging smile. She must have been terrified hearing what she heard from that giant of a man outside. Also the fact that she had to leave her home suddenly. “I won't let anything happen to you” Tried flashing a confident smile his master did every time there was a girl involved. That's what he was supposed to do right?

He lead them out the back and moving silently surprisingly silently, he moved from corner to corner, checking around it before moving on. He would lead them through the alleys towards the north wall. There he slipped his bow over his shoulder, slipping the arrow back into the quiver. He quickly climbed up and over the wall as easily as a squirrel climbed a tree.

After looking around making sure no guards were looking he motioned towards them to follow. Before jumping down on the other side.

Tyler siblings followed suit, with Sebastian giving a little help to Isobel. Once they were all on the other side, Sebastian tried to signal with his hand for the boy to lead on.

A Funny and Clever Name for a Superhero RP

Mr Gimmick

Jake and his drone waited for a while for the villain, who turned out to be a kid, to calm down a little, before continuing.

"That would be me." The drone said, bowing. Or at least floating in a way that resembled a bow. "Although I myself prefer avant-garde artist. But details. Pardon me for appearing like this. Not everyone in the supervillain community, if you can call it that, is as courteous as me. But enough about that. Who, might I ask, am I speaking with?"

A Funny and Clever Name for a Superhero RP

Mr Gimmick

Jake was certainly interested in the idea of meeting a fellow villain. However, rushing into meeting face-to-face was not a good idea. If Jake appeared out of the door, in costume or without, the villain would certainly learn who he was. Not only that, but not all villains were as friendly and communal as Jake was, and might have wanted to get rid of the competition.

Luckily Jake wasn't born yesterday. Inside the drone was full capability for talking with microphone and speaker.

"Greetings, fellow villain" The drone said in a mechanically distorted voice that resembled an insect buzzing. "Name is Mr Gimmick. No need to worry, I'm not one to attack someone for no reason at all. Haven't seen you before. Are you new to the business?"

Viva la Vida: The Price of Freedom (Closed)

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Annabelle Tyler

Collab with: @Aerandir

When Fenros was brought back to his cell, he was thrown into it. He grunted He grunted in pain as he hit the cold stone floor. The door shutting behind him as the guards began to talk about something else as they walked away. He rested there for a minute or two, taking in some deep breaths. After pushing himself to his knees, he shuffled over on all ‘threes’ while holding his broken hand close to his chest. He made it to the corner he was aiming to get to and pulled off a chunk of rock that was loose. It dropped to the ground with a clatter, but he didn’t care.

This was the point when he heard a female voice saying his name. He didn’t look over to who ever was talking but he reached into the hole in the wall and pulled out a silver necklace with a ring on it. He had hid it there earlier before he was taken away. Managing to hide it from the guards who searched him. He let out a relieved sigh and held it in his left hand as he turned and sat right where he was kneeling. His back to the wall, he closed his eyes and held the jewelry close to his lip. With his eyes closed.

After a moment he opened them to see a woman in the cell opposite of him, She mentioned something about fate and meeting him. He asked very gruffly, “And you are?” He looked around his cell. He would take this moment to rest, but he needed to get out of here, if Eva’s threats were real. El...he had just put her in danger. A cold hand seemed to gripped around his heart at that thought. His anger, and lack of thinking put her in harm's way and he couldn’t be there to stop it.

Annabelle looked at the prisoner, Fenros, in front of her. He was certainly in bad shape, at least in body. Mind didn’t seem exactly broken, more like worried. ”Daisy,” She spoke, looking around before continuing. ”That is the name I gave to the inquisitor. My real name is Annabelle. Although, I’m not really sure if what my name is really matters. The rest of Akarath probably simply calls me Assassin”

The Outlaw chuckled. ”You probably think me mad revealing this to you, and perhaps I am mad. But it doesn’t really matter if I tell you who I am or not. The inquisitor only hears what she wants to hear, and sometimes she’s too dim to realize even that. Learned that the hard way, and apparently so did you. In a way, seeing you here is a relief. It means that the city is in chaos, and the Royals eating each other, hopefully at least.”

Fenros sat silently...when she said assassin he was suppressed. She was the one who started all of this? He stayed silent as she continued talking. He didn’t understand her at first, but when it did his eyes opened wide. Him being there was a relief? And everything was in chaos? She...She did this! He pushed himself up quickly and moved to the bars. “You….YOU did this?” He said angrily. His mind finally clicked at the ‘source’. “YOU SAID I WAS APART OF THE ATTEMPT!?” He slammed his left fist against the cold Iron bars. “WHY?” His voice loud enough to vibrate the other metal in the room.

Annabelle realised her mistake. She had been too noisy, too revealing, and if the guards heard the racket, they would come and check. She let out a tirade of screams while dropping on her knees. I AM SORRY, MASTER! I TRIED TO WITHSTAND THE PAIN, BUT I COULDN’T! I WASN’T STRONG ENOUGH!” For a moment she stayed there, checking if the guards had reacted. As the silence continued, Annabelle started speaking again, this time in a normal voice. ”Like I said, they would have never believed me if I told them I worked alone. As for why I tried to kill the King, well, there was the opportunity. I would have wanted to one day storm the palace with an army, capture the King and his family and execute them in the most humiliating way I can imagine. But starting with the King was good for now. Aaron and Eleanor would have fought for the crown anyway, I merely tried to hasten the process. As I stood here, waiting for the torture, I realized that you were close to the Princess. Granted, I didn’t expect you to end up here. More like taking the Princess with you, along with the Vanguard members loyal to you, form an army and spend the next year or so fighting the King and Prince Aaron for the throne. I didn’t expect to escape or anything, but even if I died here, or on the gallows, the commoners would have remembered me. A woman who had the courage to face the King.”

”Are….You fucking insane?” He said angrily. ”Eleanor is not like her brother or father. She wouldn’t have fought Aaron for the throne if the king died. Also who do you think Eva reports to? The princess? No the king, so of course i will be thrown into this cell. And now, the princess is in danger! You fucking-!” He raised his arms raised his hands wanting to grip her throat. ”If anything happens to her I will hunt you down and make you suffer what we suffered.” He said noticing the lack of wounds on the woman.

”Yes, I seem to have overestimated you skills.” Annabelle sighed. I knew exactly who the Inquisitor reported to, but I had assumed that whatever men the King sent after you would have been no match to you. And don’t try to give me that ‘Princess is not a monster’ crap. You’ve been with her for years. You have probably participated yourself in those torture sessions she enjoys. Tell me, how many servants have you hurt under Princess’ orders? Was it fun? And how many have you hurt on your own? Taken to your bedchamber because they have no choice!”

”NONE! Clearly you don’t know the princess. If you just talked to the people, every single one that met her loved her. It is well known she is different from her father and brother, she is generous, kind and thoughtful. But your head was too far stuck up your ass you couldn’t tell the difference. You seem to have one track mind and no one can change your opinion. Just like Eva. he said through his teeth. ”Clearly you don’t even understand me, or my family. But you lump me in with the other nobles. You are not a hero. You are just as bad. Destroying my life, the princess’s life, where she could have made a difference, and possibly my families, Because you think you know better.. “

Liar! Liar! Liar!” Annabelle screamed, tears in her eyes, ”I haven’t ruined Nobles’ lives. They ruined mine! They ruined my family!” Her hands shook the bars of her cell. ”Outside the capital, serfs starve, tenants are reduced to begging and robbing, and not even a freeholder can make a decent living anymore! We used to own a mill! We used to own a creamery! And then you nobles took them, just because you wanted! And not even that was enough! All I did was say that taking our means of living wasn’t fair, that we as freeholders weren’t bound to nobility, but the Sheriff would have none of it! He grabbed Isobel. He said he was going to teach us commoners our place, but I knew exactly what he planned. ISOBEL WAS BUT A CHILD! IF I HADN’T KILLED THAT SHERIFF, HE WOULD HAVE DONE WORSE TO HER. I HAD TO ABANDON THE TYLER ESTATE, MY HOME, AND LIVE IN THE FORESTS AS AN OUTLAW JUST TO PROTECT MY FAMILY FROM RETRIBUTION!”

It was then that a horrifying revelation hit Annabelle. She had screamed too loud. She had revealed that she had a family, among them a sister named Isobel, and her family name was Tyler. The guards had no doubt heard it all, and would report to Eva.

No... Was all Annabelle could say, as she retreated to the shadows of her cell, terrified of her mistake ”No! No! No! No! No...”

Viva la Vida: The Price of Freedom (Closed)

Surprising Revelations

It had been a whole day since Annabelle had been taken for torturing and started the chain reaction that had brought Fenros into the prison accused of treason. Not that she knew it yet. Most of her time had went pondering what her words had caused. Did Fenros actually take those loyal to him and the princess and escaped? Or had Annabelle bitten more than she could chew. The words of the Woodsman... Woodswoman? No matter, the woman's words still haunted her.

“You’ve got a skewed view of some of the people in the kingdom.

@Kitty

Was she really assuming too much? She had thought that the court was a powder keg ready to blow. But she had also assumed that the King was so hated that no one would have lifted a finger to help him. That the vanguard were a bunch of opportunists seeking to have their puppet on the throne.

No, there was good, and there was evil, and that evil was aristocracy. Let them execute her. No matter how evil they'd paint her, the commoners knew the truth. She'd become a martyr, a memory to which rally behind, a reminder that someone has the courage to kill a king.

The noise of someone forcefully dragged drew her attention. Annabelle had known there was someone in the cell opposite to her, but hadn't bothered to look more closely, her thoughts being more focused on escape and accepting death. Now however her curiosity had won over, and there wasn't much to do in her cell anyway. After she thought the guards were far enough, she walked out of the cell's shadows. Still, Annabelle wasn't ready for who he saw on the other side.

"I don't believe it." She thought aloud. "Fenros Allaway himself. Fate really seems to have it in for me."

A Funny and Clever Name for a Superhero RP

Mr Gimmick

Oh, how much Jake wanted to take care of this here and now. A little excitement for a boring start of the day. But rushing into a situation was not a good decision. It might have just been some scoundrel looking for treasure among trash. But it could also be a member of the mob or one of the crews. Or worse, it could be a cop or a hero coming to arrest him. Jake wasn't a murderer or anything, but his criminal record was impressive nonetheless.

Luckily, Jake hadn't made it this far in super-villainy by being poor with technology beyond what he made. On his smartphone was an app that allowed him to control drones. In fact Jake had one special drone just for these kinds of occasions. Under normal circumstances it looked like a broken dragonfly toy, but it was only a facade. In reality this 'Bug-Bomb' worked perfectly, and it was good for scouting.

Jake opened the drone control app and activated the Bug-Bomb, sending it out to look for the intruder.

"Let's see, what we have" He though as he looked at the smartphone's screen.