Thank you very much, but FateWeaver has made a bio for the last spot. We can talk about future involvement if you're interested.
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Liking it so far, I'll officially reserve your spot. I'm pleased that you liked the lore. It sounds like Aust is going to complement Alan, Juna, and Annara nicely. Being a newer member will make some plot elements for me easier when the time comes. *mysterious sound effect*
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Oh, fantastic, thanks for checking in. Looking forward to it!
If we lack for numbers, I may be filling the last slot myself as a holdover until we get our sixth.
Need one more Ytharien for the RP, and we can get underway! More information about the RP is in the OOC post, which is linked in the post above.
What the character might be like:
- Antiestablishment
- Devilishly handsome
- Fond of poetry
- Not easily killed by Knights
What the character might be like:
- Antiestablishment
- Devilishly handsome
- Fond of poetry
- Not easily killed by Knights
The King hasn't 'left' to join the Ytharien. He's kind of a naive kid, defying his crown like he'd defy his parents, not a traitor to his own regime who convinces Knights to abandon the castle. All it is is a childish little fieldtrip, which is why the court of magistrates is annoyed and not panicked.
Also, I'm afraid the idea of a Knight-turned-Ytharien also wouldn't keep in the spirit of the Knights OR the Ytharien. It's important to know that the Ytharien aren't an infamous warband, but one of many elven groups. They're only significant at the moment because Alonso is buddies with them, but he's undercover.
Sorry you couldn't do your idea! As I said before, it's first come first serve, and I need to be sure I can rely on posters to follow through in a timely fashion.
Also, I'm afraid the idea of a Knight-turned-Ytharien also wouldn't keep in the spirit of the Knights OR the Ytharien. It's important to know that the Ytharien aren't an infamous warband, but one of many elven groups. They're only significant at the moment because Alonso is buddies with them, but he's undercover.
Sorry you couldn't do your idea! As I said before, it's first come first serve, and I need to be sure I can rely on posters to follow through in a timely fashion.
Horace couldn’t allow himself to run at full tilt until he was certain everyone was coming with him. Gods’ sake, no one else here but their benefactor was even human, but still he couldn’t stop himself from caring about the others. Whether they were orcish or elven or a strange, little pixie bug, they were bound by what they’d been through at that damned labor camp.
Without having the slightest clue to anyone’s nature in this colorful assembly, it was nearly impossible to predict what anyone was going to do. To his enormous relief, they seemed as willing to listen to the old man’s orders as he was. Confident that his escape was a matter of obedience, and not cowardice, Horace let go of his doubts and hesitation.
He had plenty of encouragement.
“Ow! What?!” The insect did speak, and it was making a nest in his hair. “Protect you? Who do you—ow, hey! You’re pulling my hair! I’m going!” Fairy, that’s what she was. Horace had read about them. Mischief makers, magical and rare. What had she been doing at the labor camp? “I don’t wanna die here, either!”
Bringing up the tail of the group, Horace tried very hard not to listen to the fighting behind him while he sprinted toward the rocks. The crags pushed closer together, and for a moment he feared a dead end, but the path seemed to continue through narrow walls. Horace leaned his head forward, looking around the others and becoming intrigued by the opening of the cave. The smell of cold smoke wafted from inside.
It must have been where the old man was taking them.
A deafening crack behind them shook him out of his fascination, and Horace glanced back to see the armored knight charged forward. Beyond them was the old man—on the ground, broken and bleeding. The only man who’d helped him in the past few weeks, the only one who could offer him any answers about any of this!
“Wait! Wait, you can’t!” The knight was closing in and Horace knew he had to get to safety, but panic and confusion froze him in place. “You can’t die!” Not yet! “Who are you? Who are any of you?!”
Without having the slightest clue to anyone’s nature in this colorful assembly, it was nearly impossible to predict what anyone was going to do. To his enormous relief, they seemed as willing to listen to the old man’s orders as he was. Confident that his escape was a matter of obedience, and not cowardice, Horace let go of his doubts and hesitation.
He had plenty of encouragement.
“Ow! What?!” The insect did speak, and it was making a nest in his hair. “Protect you? Who do you—ow, hey! You’re pulling my hair! I’m going!” Fairy, that’s what she was. Horace had read about them. Mischief makers, magical and rare. What had she been doing at the labor camp? “I don’t wanna die here, either!”
Bringing up the tail of the group, Horace tried very hard not to listen to the fighting behind him while he sprinted toward the rocks. The crags pushed closer together, and for a moment he feared a dead end, but the path seemed to continue through narrow walls. Horace leaned his head forward, looking around the others and becoming intrigued by the opening of the cave. The smell of cold smoke wafted from inside.
It must have been where the old man was taking them.
A deafening crack behind them shook him out of his fascination, and Horace glanced back to see the armored knight charged forward. Beyond them was the old man—on the ground, broken and bleeding. The only man who’d helped him in the past few weeks, the only one who could offer him any answers about any of this!
“Wait! Wait, you can’t!” The knight was closing in and Horace knew he had to get to safety, but panic and confusion froze him in place. “You can’t die!” Not yet! “Who are you? Who are any of you?!”
My mistake. I usually am fairly good with paragraphs, I think, but I usually write my bios in one large chunk.
Yeah I understand, it was just a precautionary statement.
I've been watching this thread and want to know how often you want updates. The frequency you want players to post is very important to me. I'd rather not join something I can't keep up with.
I'm hoping for at least one or two posts a week from everyone, depending on how quickly things move.
Man when I set out to create the Aretan Knight party, I was worried I'd end up with young glory hounds who have second thoughts about setting fire to mages or killing Eretol rebels. We've got a giant brute, a jaded veteran, and a guy who's visibly been to hell and back, all led by a noble-born, clean shaven Knight Captain. It's really picturesque, it'll work well.
Go ahead and add it to the character list. The Knights are now full up.
Just need two more Ytharien and we can get underway.
Sorry, we DO have five. Forgot to add Juna, who'd been in PMs with me.
Knights:
StoneDogg1, playing Konrad Falkenburg
Minato Kamikaze, playing Gerald the Colossus
Culluket, playing Linus Kolbe
You'd never think a guy named Linus would be a walking nightmare.
Ytharien:
JulienJaden, playing Annara en'Sammat
XB1996, playing Juna Hakallerva
So far it's looking like men vs. ladies. Hadn't expected that.
Just one more.
Go ahead and add it to the character list. The Knights are now full up.
Just need two more Ytharien and we can get underway.
Sorry, we DO have five. Forgot to add Juna, who'd been in PMs with me.
Knights:
StoneDogg1, playing Konrad Falkenburg
Minato Kamikaze, playing Gerald the Colossus
Culluket, playing Linus Kolbe
You'd never think a guy named Linus would be a walking nightmare.
Ytharien:
JulienJaden, playing Annara en'Sammat
XB1996, playing Juna Hakallerva
So far it's looking like men vs. ladies. Hadn't expected that.
Just one more.
Tychus, NOOOOOooooooo.
Hey question! We're still wearing our shackles, right?
Hey question! We're still wearing our shackles, right?
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