@Zahrale Currently tied up but still very interested!
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@Inkarnate @Rex @Poi Hey everyone! Sorry again for the delay. This semester has been kicking my butt so far. I'm still very much interested in getting this underway, but I'm going to push back the deadline until this Saturday (27th) so I can try to get my life in order. Expect an update Saturday!
@ErinIsNotMyName Ahh thank you! I fixed that.
Also thanks to @BlackPanther for reposting the list! Much appreciated, friend. <3
Also thanks to @BlackPanther for reposting the list! Much appreciated, friend. <3
I just realized I was supposed to be after Katkook and not Erin... I saw that post and thought I missed my slot. My apologies!
Dame Elis Isolde
Drills were hard. She hated them. The same motions repeated over and over until they reached the peaks of oblivion – the same rough, tiring movents dared her and her compatriots to push themselves to the brink. It required that they not peer over the edge, but rather dance on the air. All this to master the tiniest degree of difference in the placement of their feet, the angle of their blades, or the duration of breath until the raids that night. It was grueling but required lest they plummet into the proverbial canyon below and lose their lives. Dame Isolde hated drills. That much had never changed since she arrived in Camelot.
"Come on then, is this all you have to offer Camelot?! Your families, homes, friends and people are here in this city, and you cant even scratch me!? What will you do when the black banners and their men tear down that gatehouse?! Put your heart into it! See me as one of their twisted soldiers- As if I had just slain your wife or friend, Come on!"
"You are too soft on these men Gawain. If they cannot hold their ground on this training field how can any of them all themselves knights and soldiers of Camelot." The Silverwind took a step back as the sound of shaft against metal rang out across the field. She shifted on her feet, turning her hazel eyes toward skyward. "Prove your worthiness as defenders of Camelot. Face me in combat and show me that you are worthy to call yourselves knights of Britannia." She cared not for men of his ilk – measuring each other's genitalia in order to prove they could make this conditioning better than the other. Her perseverance proved itself in her training with Gawain day in and out with little sleep – his challenge suited her well, this man's seemed, to her, excessive. Thankfully, another knight stepped forward to accept the man's challenge.
All for the best, she thought bitterly, allowing herself to stretch and appreciate the feel of the air for a little. She had little desire to play into this man's game. She was here for one reason: to return Camelot to its former glory so she could, once again, return to her travels. Training as it was would see that – tiring herself out against a man who thought himself better would do nothing. She took a deep breath. The rest, however slight, would surely help.
Wait so do I post with the Changelings or the Knights of Camelot? @Zahrale
@Zahrale Technically Dame Isolde is a knight of Camelot, no?
@Inkarnate Of course! No worries. :)
@Inkarnate Sorry for the late response. The past couple of days have been kind of hectic! I'm going to set a January 9th deadline for applications. I intend for all of our characters to travel as a unit with potential for us to split up once we reach Violet City. Eventually plot shenanigans would draw us all back together if we did decide to split. The roleplay is intended to be more character driven – mechanics are simply in place so everyone is on the same page when it comes to battles/teams/plot.
@Poi We won't really be using levels per say. It'll be more coming to a consensus for battles/evolution/etc.
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