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Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Klaus

Klaus looked away from the Faries. Old Falthier, not another ancient ruins. She pondered whether the ruins they've encountered a week before have something to do with that one. She was eager to pursue the black-dressed lady without delay, not to lose the trail of the magician. But one part of her had told her that it isn't a very good decision. Just like what that immortal Knight said about not blindly attacking someone that she doesn't know about, if I'd remembered it correctly...

Despite how things were going, Klaus still found it hard to take the faries seriously. From their manner of speech... Wait, I know... since they're known to be harmless...

"Kopuro, Feeree," Klaus approached the faries, trying to put on a more gentle and refined tone of speech, "Would you all mind to keep the dark lady under watch? There's no need for you faries to do anything there, you all just have to keep us informed on her whereabouts."

One Piece: The Journey of a Thousand Miles

Janet

Janet inched herself out of the creaking hammock. Much to her surprise, there wasn't even a burnt mark on the pillow she'd slept on. Yawning, she turned towards the basin, washing her face for the morning. Her bundle of spears are stacked atop an empty barrel, as she squinted under the wick of the lantern to see a different workings of knots tied around each of her javelins. She rummaged her spear into her leather backpack drowsilly.

The sight of the night sky was quite soothing from the view of the railings. The view of the twinkling stars, the surface of the sea, and a marine ship. Marine Ship...?

Just as she was trying to figure out what had happened, she was approached by a Marine grunt who seemed surprised to stumble a person than anything. Janet charged towards the Marine and she pummeled his chest with the back end of the spear. She didn't use any explosions, as she wouldn't want to attract any unnecessary attention when there's a marine ship right beside.

Tying up the Marine that was knocked down, she put on his marine uniform as she stuffed the unconscious man into her bedroom. It was a bit loose, but its a good fit if she wants to blend in. First off... I've to know what's going on...

Under the cover of the night, Janet headed towards the Marine Ship, with a disguise of a marine recruit.

Life in a strange realm

Harken

Name: Harken the Orcslayer
Appearance: safebooru.org/index.php?page=post&s=v…
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Magic: None
Personality: Harken is a proud Desert Warrior who fights in the front lines against the Dark Lord. She is rash and known to have temper issues. She wears a hood that covers her face during battles. She hates the Goblinkind more than anyone, and would not hesitate to kill any at sight. She was loyal on her clan, and felt betrayed when one of the western lands fell to the dark side. She feared the Dark Generals of her homeworld like most inhabitants, and would feel angered if she realises she needed to kill a Demon Lord on top of this.

Background:
Harken was born in the Great Desert of her homeworld. In that world, orcs and goblins are evil and the Dark Lord & Generals threatens the world. In a harsh place like the borderlands, she was trained in the spear as soon as she could walk. She was one of the Spear Maidens, a horde of desert nomads that lives in caves or tents. One of the Western Kingdoms have sworn fealty to the Forces of the Dark. The 13 clans of the Spear have all banded together to raze the traitorous kingdom off the map. It was during the invasion that she was about to lose against a Dark Knight, when she got sucked into a portal towards another world.

Equipment: Spear

Life in a strange realm

Harken

What happened...? Harken sneered under her veil that covered most of her face. The dawn of the battle turning night in an instant. No cries of battle, the clashes of spears and swords, or even the splatterings of corpses. Dark Magic...? The Spear Maiden prickled her finger with her bloodstained spear gently. She twitched as a fresh crackle of blood trickled down her finger normally. Its too perfect to be magic... Even the Dark Generals couldn't cast a spell like this one... And, her soul would've been destroyed by now if she was really caught into a spell by those beings...

She couldn't really comprehend her surroundings, it was strange even by the standards of her 'visit' of the Western Kingdom. A campfire with Elves of furry ears and a girl with strange clothing, only the Dragonkin and the Dwarf looks mundane to her. Even the orc is perculiar to her. Orcs... this one can speak the common tongue? Her grasp on her spear was so tense that her hand turned white, and dried blood from battle grazes started drawing up new lines along her right arm. So this is how it is... The Dark Pits, Atudusna... They've taken me here... To think that there're even dragonkins on their side... She gritted her teeth despite the sear of her forehead.

"Accursed Fiends of the Dark, you can tear my damned soul all you want, but know that the Bringer of the Light will rise and slay the Dark Lord!!!" Harken pointed her spear towards the group, leaning forwards despite her broken leg rooting her to the ground. If this day was the day of defeat, she would die together with the spear. That was of her pride as a Spear Maiden of the borderlands.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Klaus

"I have no idea Fleuri. Blasts of magic casted by a lady in black dress. I don't know how, but orcs seemed to have obeyed a human. I've slain quite a lot of goblins, and I've never heard of something like this before..." Klaus hissed, tying up her ponytail with a sharp tug. She held back her temper, she wouldn't want to frighten the faeries, not especially after a Knight flicked its forehead. Only her tight grasp on the halter and her slight frown on her face have gave away her feeling of frustrations.

Life in a strange realm

Harken

Name: Harken the Orcslayer
Appearance: safebooru.org/index.php?page=post&s=v…
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Magic: None
Personality: Harken is a proud Desert Warrior who fights in the front lines against the Dark Lord. She is rash and known to have temper issues. She wears a hood that covers her face during battles. She hates the Goblinkind more than anyone, and would not hesitate to kill any at sight. She was loyal on her clan, and felt betrayed when one of the western lands fell to the dark side. She feared the Dark Generals of her homeworld like most inhabitants, and would feel angered if she realises she needed to kill a Demon Lord on top of this.

Background:
Harken was born in the Great Desert of her homeworld. In that world, orcs and goblins are evil and the Dark Lord & Generals threatens the world. In a harsh place like the borderlands, she was trained in the spear as soon as she could walk. She was one of the Spear Maidens, a horde of desert nomads that lives in caves or tents. One of the Western Kingdoms have sworn fealty to the Forces of the Dark. The 13 clans of the Spear have all banded together to raze the traitorous kingdom off the map. It was during the invasion that she was about to lose against a Dark Knight, when she got sucked into a portal towards another world.

Equipment: Spear

Radiant Force RELIC - A Symphogear-inspired Magical Girl RP

Misako

Misako stepped onto the entrance of the arcade. The flickering lights from various screens, and the clutter of noises from the various cabinets were ever familiar to her like her kendo dojo. Exchanging for four arcade tokens, Misako sat beside one of the arcade cabinets, stretching out her wrists as she threw a token into the coin slot. With one slam of the yellow button, she started her game of Street Fighter. Four tokens, enough for the whole day, unless I get on a losing streak...

One Piece: The Journey of a Thousand Miles

Janet

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"I'll be carving up some spears, see you in the morning~" Janet walked away from the harbour. She was low on her javelin supplies, and there are plenty of scrap materials from the village . The catch is that she would be 'borrowing' them under the cover of the night.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Royse

Nonchalantly, Royse returned to her seat after her talk to Jarvis, placing her unfinished bag of crackers back on the table. She unstrung her bow, slouched on the desk for a quick nap. It has been a long day to and back from Crocus after all...

Life in a different world [A Re:Zero setting / Fantasy RP] (Accepting!)

Kurokono

Kurokono sat beside the cabin's window, oiling his sword under the clear sunlight. A sword curved like a spine, spanning the same length of a Knight's longsword. The work of Kurokono's sword is one of a kind, a weapon like this doesn't exist normally, it is a sword from another world. Or as what Kurokono thinks as another timeline. I'm wrong, this isn't the Sengoku Jidai, its actually the Qin Dynasty, I've gotten the timeline wrongly...

He grimaced at the mention of 'honey'. That wasn't really a word one would say to a little sister like Aya. And Kurokono was very sure that she wasn't talking to a stranger like him. Perhaps some people have different orientations like le--...? He wiped the excess oil off his sword roughly, his eyes twitching at his effort to clear his stray thoughts away. Kurokono was glad that the girl with the Masculine name Avery wasn't his type. I'll offer a few prayers to the Buddha after this.... He chucked his sword back to the sheath, tying it up neatly.