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🗡 Roses and Daggers 🎕

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______________________________________ I N T E R A C T I O S N : @Infinite Cosmos , @13org , @Omni5876 , @Potter	______________________________________ M E N T I O N S : @princess , @SilverPaw , @Helo , @FunnyGuy

There wasn't much Nahir could do from the back of the formation. Seeing the guards and servants stumble until they lost their footing- watching her father and uncle fall to the floor made her stomach twist. An icy cold shiver ran down her spine as she rushed forward just as Layla fell too, but ignored the eldest of the Sultan's children and continued towards her father. Nahir helped the guards pick up the Sultan, brushing the front of his fabric with a worried look on her face. It was evident in her features that Nahir was concerned about her father, the way she made sure he still looked regal as he demanded the head of the idiotic Duke that had caused this.

The Duke's head would already be on the floor if they were back home. But they were not.

"Father," Nahir said low enough for only for the Sultan and Grand Vizier to hear. "please consider their offer of compensation- perhaps find a suitable punishment for the Duke, but we cannot expect them to give us his head." Nahir looked at her father, golden eyes pleading to him as she played the part of the pacifist daughter before turning to help the Grand Vizier up to his feet. Nahir hoped that they would see reason. If King Edin denied their demands, it would show that he has no respect for them- for the Sultan.

"We are better than them." Nahir's voice was still hushed as the man she had been eyeing presented himself, followed by the Prince. She knew that the Grand Vizier was level-headed and would see what she was trying to do.

Nahir bowed her head to the Sultan before turning to the eldest. Nahir walked next to Layla, reaching up to brush the curls from her shoulder to their respected place before smiling at the beautiful snake. Layla was perfection, she was the embodiment of Alidasht royalty, and she must look so. These foreigners will see her sister as nothing but that.

There was a glance towards Lady Vikena, but her attention was with the man who introduced himself as Leo Smithwood, Heir of Stravy. Golden-like eyes took in the freckles that adorned his cheeks and the way his hair curled at the nape of his neck. It was just a mere second before she turned her attention towards her younger sister.

Nahir didn't expect any less from Mayet. While Layla was meticulous and cunning, Mayet was the one with the fiery persona. The youngest of the sisters burned as bright as the fires of Genasea or Yil, the Sun Goddess herself. She was a woman of pride, a woman who was not afraid to demand what was hers- and Nahir admired Mayet for that.

"Dear sister," Nahir stood next to Mayet, eyes looking at the man who had humiliated them. Her eyes moved to Prince Wulfric, eyeing him briefly before turning her attention back to Mayet. "merciful as always, giving Duke Vikena the grand opportunity to take responsibility for his actions. A noble gesture that I am sure he will appreciate." She did not address the Duke directly, deeming him as nothing but vermin. Something that was to be quashed for the humiliation he had caused them- but Nahir knew better than to word her feelings if she was trying to push the situation towards a diplomatic route.

🗡 Roses and Daggers 🎕

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The heavy crown, simple by Alidasht's standards, once belonged to her mother. Decorated with intricate designs of the many flowers from their kingdom and one single ruby gifted to mother by her father. It was a piece that Nahri treasured dearly and one that she was rarely seen without. It had been a gift for her tenth birthday. Nahir had been complaining that if Layla had a crown, so should she. Such a bratty request. Nahir still wondered how her mother and father put up with months of complaints until her mother finally gifted her one.

Things were so much more simple then, they were all young and had nothing to worry about. No schemes, no spying, so false smiles, and half-truths. No lies. Kahrem was still with them, their mother too. Nahir often wondered what their mother would think of them if she were alive. What would she think of Munir's free spirit, or of Layla's distance and even more of Mayet's fiery ways? Of Amir? What would she think of him? Who would Kahrem be?

What would she think of Nahir? Would her mother be proud that she became a diplomat for their kingdom? Would she try to stop Nahir from sneaking off with some of the other nobles in their court or from slipping away from the Royal Palace late at night?

"And Munir, Nahir... Please behave yourselves... Especially among other women and men."

Nahir hadn't realized that their entrance had started already.

She shot a smile at her sister, perfectly lined lips with red curled at the ends just the slightest. Her piercing golden eyes, surrounded by golden freckles like the night sky looked at Mayet as if she was asking the impossible to them. And she was. How could she, their sister, not realize that it was in their nature to seek and reap what was rightfully theirs?

"You ask too much of us, my dear sister." Nahir looked away from Mayet to examine the ballroom. She had been here before, on her tour of the palace the first time she visited Sorian as a diplomat. It had been empty then, and even then the architecture and beauty of it had taken her breath away. Now- full of people, decorations, and food- it was something out of their fairytales. While it did not compare to the grand ballrooms and halls of Alidasht, it was beautiful nonetheless.

Their entrance, while a bit more tamed, was grand. Nahir had suggested keeping the elephants back home. She knew how the King of Caesonia would react to such as extravagant entrance for their first arrival at their host's kingdom. So when Nala announced their entrance. Nahir could see that King Danrose was not at the slightest happy to see the veiled women dancing or the guards- and definitely not the tiger.

Nahir loved it.

"Sister Nahir, look. Fresh prey..."

"My dearest brother Munir, we shouldn't scare them away too soon." Nahir spotted a man with dark curly hair that reminded her of a lion's mane. Despite the clean-shaven face, his expression when Nala roared was nothing but wild. It excited her.

Nahir, like the rest of her siblings, showed her respect to the Crown of Caesonia her gold-painted arms crossed over her chest, making the ornate golden necklace chime quietly as she followed her father's example. Some of her golden beaded curls fell over her shoulder and obscured her vision from her siblings, but Nahir did not have to see to know who had made a mockery of their bow. She had to hide the small amused smile as she straightened back up.

When the formal entrance was over, Nahir stood by her siblings awaiting their introductions. Although, Nahir couldn't help herself from smiling when she heard the applause from one lady a few ways away from them. Nahir wondered if she was drunk, or just lost in the excitement she hadn't realized she'd be the only one clapping. Either way, it raised her curiosity.

🗡 Roses and Daggers 🎕

Nahir Aysun Kadir - The Ruby of Alidasht

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_____________________________ - B A S I C I N F O - N A M E. Nahir Aysun Ibn Raif Kadir "Nana" A G E. 25 G E N D E R. Female S E X U A L I T Y. Bisexual T I T T L E. Princess of Alidasht	_________________________________ _________________________________ - P E R S O N A L I T Y - Perfectionist | Patient | Ambitious | Observant Caring | Manipulative | Calculating | Cynical It was hard growing up in the Royal Palace, even more so when your siblings and everyone around you has an agenda. As a result, Nahir grew up holding everything dear to her behind some pretty golden doors. Shutting any suspicions away with the shallow and materialistic persona she puts out.	_____________________________ - A P P E R A N C E - H A I R. Nahir wears hair up with her locs wrapped around her curls. H E I G H T / W E I G H T. 5'6" 125 lbs E Y E S. Light brown, almost golden B O D Y MARKS. Nahir's left arm has old scarring from a burn. S T Y L E. Nahir usually dresses herself in Caesonia fashion and colors, red being her favorite. She is always seen sporting imported jewels, dresses, and anything fashion related.

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______________________________________ Born 10 months after the twins, Nahir was the second girl that was welcomed into the growing family. Nahir's early childhood was very much like any princess. She began her education early in her youth alongside her two older brothers, always at their heels and tempting to do the same thing they did. Nahir was closest to Kahrem, always confiding in him when she would get upset at Layla or Amir, or their younger siblings. She had even promised Kahrem that she would not take the throne so they could live a peaceful and fulfilling life. When their mother died, Nahir took it hard, like the rest of them. Nahir distanced herself from all of her siblings, especially Layla and Amir, supporting Kahrem's suspicions of foul play. She was not afraid to voice her support for her brother and would always bring it up to their father when Nahir had the chance to. It wasn't until the fire incident that Nahir finally understood what it was like to be one of royal blood and potential heir to the throne. Despite Kahrem's lack of interest in the throne or ruling, it was clear that it didn't matter- he was still a target. Nahir considered renouncing her title as a princess of Alidasht- but something stopped her from announcing it one day during a feast. In the end, Nahir decided to break the promise she had made her brother years ago. She'd fight for the throne and break the vicious cycle that tore her family apart and the killers that took her mother and brother. Hider H I S T O R Y Did you grow up nurtured or neglected? If you consider the various nannies we had nurture, sure. When you were upset, where was your sanctuary? With my mother, and when she was gone, the wine cellar. What were you like in your teenage years? What was I not? snort I was hell for sure, poor father we were all hell. How close are you to your parents? I was close to my mother grown up, but not I'm the closest I've been to father. I am one of his diplomats, after all. Do you have any trauma that haunts you? Duh, that's like asking if water is wet. What is your biggest regret? Thinking we were all safe at home, we should have all been more careful. Maybe mother and Kahrem would still be alive. R O M A N C E Have you ever been in love? Once, but many have loved and love me now. I mean, have you seen me. I am a fucking work of art. What is most important in a partner to you? Wealth, power, and loyalty. How do you display affection? What is your love language? Shower me in gifts all the time! Have you had your first kiss? What was it like? One of my ladies in waiting, Dali. We were 11 at the time. Do you believe in love at first sight? Why or why not? I will believe it unless I see it. What does marriage mean to you? A tool. Are you currently crushing on anyone? I'm not telling wink Do you ever consider having children in the future? I have and I do want children, just not now. P E R S O N A L I T Y Describe your ideal Sunday morning. Waking up next to a beautiful person, or two, or three. The more the merrier. Maybe go for a round two and then some breakfast. What kind of person do you aspire to be? A person who will not have to be afraid of her own family or worry that her children will grow up just like her. What bad habits do you have? I think it would be shorter to tell you how many good habits I have. If you could go back in time and change anything in your past, what would it be? I don't know who - What is your greatest fear? Dying knowing it was one of my siblings. What are your pet peeves? Cowardness. When you are in a sour mood, do you like to be alone or with others? Others, I love human interaction and often seek it. Are you more likely to fight with your fists or your tongue? Both, I may be a diplomat, but I know when an asshole needs a nice punch in the nose.

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____________________________________________ L I K E S. - Partying, Nahir is known to throw some of the biggest parties in the royal palace - Drinking, she has a pretty high tolerance - Meeting new poeple, especially from different cultures and countries - Warm weather, how could she not? - Singing, but hasn't done so since her mother passed away D I S L I K E S. - Liars, she despises when people lie to her and others - Anything too sweet or sour - Being reminded of the passing of her mother and brother - Bad hair days or when her hair will not cooperate

____________________________________________ O C C U P A T I O N. - Diplomat for Alidasht - Foreign Affairs - Man Eater - Lady Killer H O B B I E S. - Reading and writing poetry - Dancing and singing, although she doesn't do the latter anymore - Spending money - Making the ladies swoon S K I L L S. - Diplomacy and Foreign Affairs - Singing and dancing - Acrobatics and flexibility - Would her tongue count? - Bow and arrow master - Harp

Entourage

_{Lady in Waiting - Lady Miha Bhatt of Kisoma
Lady in Waiting - Lady Suhasini Dhar of Genasea
Personal Guard - Ece of Saru}

🗡 Roses and Daggers 🎕

Nahir Aysun Kadir

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_____________________________ - B A S I C I N F O - N A M E. Nahir Aysun Ibn Raif Kadir "Nana" A G E. 25 G E N D E R. Female S E X U A L I T Y. Bisexual T I T T L E. Princess of Alidasht	_________________________________ _________________________________ - P E R S O N A L I T Y - Perfectionist | Blunt | Ambitious | Observant Caring | Manipulative | Calculating | It was hard growing up in the Royal Palace, even more so when your siblings and everyone around you has an agenda. As a result, Nahir grew up holding everything dear to her behind some pretty golden doors. Shutting any suspicions away with the shallow and materialistic persona she puts out.	_____________________________ - A P P E R A N C E - H A I R. Nahir wears hair up with her locs wrapped around her curls. H E I G H T / W E I G H T. 5'6" 125 lbs E Y E S. Light brown, almost golden B O D Y MARKS. Nahir's left arm has old scarring from a burn. S T Y L E. Nahir usually dresses herself in Caesonia fashion and colors, red being her favorite. She is always seen sporting imported jewels, dresses, and anything fashion related.

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______________________________________ Born 10 months after the twins, Nahir was the second girl that was welcomed into the growing family. Nahir's early childhood was very much like any princess. She began her education early in her youth alongside her two older brothers, always at their heels and tempting to do the same thing they did. Nahir was closest to Kahrem, always confiding in him when she would get upset at Layla or Amir, or their younger siblings. She had even promised Kahrem that she would not take the throne so they could live a peaceful and fulfilling life. When their mother died, Nahir took it hard, like the rest of them. Nahir distanced herself from all of her siblings, especially Layla and Amir, supporting Kahrem's suspicions of foul play. She was not afraid to voice her support for her brother and would always bring it up to their father when Nahir had the chance to. It wasn't until the fire incident that Nahir finally understood what it was like to be one of royal blood and potential heir to the throne. Despite Kahrem's lack of interest in the throne or ruling, it was clear that it didn't matter- he was still a target. Nahir considered renouncing her title as a princess of Alidasht- but something stopped her from announcing it one day during a feast. In the end, Nahir decided to break the promise she had made her brother years ago. She'd fight for the throne and break the vicious cycle that tore her family apart and the killers that took her mother and brother. Hider H I S T O R Y Did you grow up nurtured or neglected? If you consider the various nannies we had nurture, sure. When you were upset, where was your sanctuary? With my mother, and when she was gone, the wine cellar. What were you like in your teenage years? What was I not? snort I was hell for sure, poor father we were all hell. How close are you to your parents? I was close to my mother grown up, but not I'm the closest I've been to father. I am one of his diplomats, after all. Do you have any trauma that haunts you? Duh, that's like asking if water is wet. What is your biggest regret? Thinking we were all safe at home, we should have all been more careful. Maybe mother and Kahrem would still be alive. R O M A N C E Have you ever been in love? Once, but many have loved and love me now. I mean, have you seen me. I am a fucking work of art. What is most important in a partner to you? Wealth, power, and loyalty. How do you display affection? What is your love language? Shower me in gifts all the time! Have you had your first kiss? What was it like? One of my ladies in waiting, Dali. We were 11 at the time. Do you believe in love at first sight? Why or why not? I will believe it unless I see it. What does marriage mean to you? A tool. Are you currently crushing on anyone? I'm not telling wink Do you ever consider having children in the future? I have and I do want children, just not now. P E R S O N A L I T Y Describe your ideal Sunday morning. Waking up next to a beautiful person, or two, or three. The more the merrier. Maybe go for a round two and then some breakfast. What kind of person do you aspire to be? A person who will not have to be afraid of her own family or worry that her children will grow up just like her. What bad habits do you have? I think it would be shorter to tell you how many good habits I have. If you could go back in time and change anything in your past, what would it be? I don't know who - What is your greatest fear? Dying knowing it was one of my siblings. What are your pet peeves? Cowardness. When you are in a sour mood, do you like to be alone or with others? Others, I love human interaction and often seek it. Are you more likely to fight with your fists or your tongue? Both, I may be a diplomat, but I know when an asshole needs a nice punch in the nose.

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____________________________________________ L I K E S. - Partying, Nahir is known to throw some of the biggest parties in the royal palace - Drinking, she has a pretty high tolerance - Meeting new poeple, especially from different cultures and countries - Warm weather, how could she not? - Singing, but hasn't done so since her mother passed away D I S L I K E S. - Liars, she despises when people lie to her and others - Anything too sweet or sour - Being reminded of the passing of her mother and brother - Bad hair days or when her hair will not cooperate

____________________________________________ O C C U P A T I O N. - Diplomat for Alidasht - Foreign Affairs - Man Eater - Lady Killer H O B B I E S. - Reading and writing poetry - Dancing and singing, although she doesn't do the latter anymore - Spending money - Making the ladies swoon S K I L L S. - Diplomacy and Foreign Affairs - Singing and dancing - Acrobatics and flexibility - Would her tongue count? - Bow and arrow master - Harp

might post my Varian knight later today

Roses and Daggers - Romance

this looks fun! i'm thinking of making an Alidasht character, not sure about the gender yet but deff down for it.

Word association Game!

coding

~ Welcome to Sanctuary ~

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I N T E R A C T I O N S: L I L Y A L E S S I O @The Muse E M M A L Y N C H @Artemis Arts}

Aoki looked at the girl in front of her, staring at her for a second or two until they met eyes. A small smile flashed in Aoki's porcelain-like features. She had seen that look before, the rush of memories being brought back out of nowhere - flashbacks like in the movies. Aoki herself was familiar with those flashes, but she had learned to keep her poker face or else she would have to hear a scolding from her mother.

Aoki now felt bad for teasing.

She kept her eyes on Lily as she ordered, her attitude changing within seconds, making Aoki tilt her head to the side just a tad in curiosity. Her attention was pulled from the other girl and to the waitress, a polite smile in place as she ordered.

"Hey, I'll take a cinnamon bagel too, toasted with cream cheese on the side." She tapped her chin with a perfectly manicured nail. "And a matcha latte, iced with two shots of espresso - oh and a bit of cinnamon shaken in there too. Thank you, babes."

Word association Game!

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hello! just letting you guys know that i'll try to have something posted by sunday!

Shugo Tenshi Samurai (Guardian Angel Samurai) - A Cyberpunk Fantasy RP

hi! just wanted to let you know i'm working on the CS right now, just that things got a bit busy on my end. i'll try to post the finished CS on the OOC hopefully by sunday! _{(and join the discord when i do! )}