World Traveler

Weather the Storm 1x1

Sabrina looked up from her work, a smile spreading across her face as she noticed the passengers eagerness to help. The warm glow of the lanterns in the galley cast a golden light on Sabrina's features, making her seem even more welcoming. As she took in the woman's appearance, her gaze lingered for a moment on the elf's striking golden eyes and vibrant red hair.

"Ah, red head, my dear!" Sabrina said, her voice full of warmth and appreciation. "You have a good heart, offering to help after such a fine meal. But you're a guest on this ship, no need to trouble yourself with the tasks of the kitchen."

Sabrina’s eyes twinkled as she added, "Those golden eyes of yours, they shine like the sun setting over the sea. And that red hair—so full of life, like a flame dancing in the wind. It’s not every day we have someone with such unique beauty aboard." Her warmth and extroverted nature seemed to make the food fill a stomach all the more.

She paused, wiping her hands on her apron before continuing. "However, if it pleases you, I won’t say no to a little company while I finish up. It’s always nice to have someone to chat with while I tidy. The sea can be a lonely place, even with a ship full of people."

Sabrina gestured to a stool nearby. "Why don't you sit, and we can share some stories? Maybe you can tell me about where you’re from, or perhaps how you ended up on this adventure with us. And if you really insist on helping, I suppose I could let you dry the dishes." She winked, her tone light and friendly.

“You were on board last night with the early passengers if I remember.” She then added a moment later. “Some of the crew mentioned red hair. Gun seemed pretty enamored with it.”

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World Traveler Characters

'MC' History of Magic / Muggle Studies - Devin Coal (Hufflepuff)

Ancient Runes - Jabril Ilham (Slytherin)

Professor Jabril Ilham is the newly appointed Ancient Runes professor at Hogwarts, known for his engaging and approachable demeanor. With his casual yet polished appearance, including a relaxed style that contrasts with the typical formality of academia, he brings a refreshing energy to the classroom. His warm, expressive eyes and genuine smile make him an approachable figure for students, and his teaching style reflects his passion for the subject. Professor Ilham combines a deep knowledge of ancient scripts with an enthusiasm that makes learning Runes both accessible and exciting. His innovative methods have brought a new love for the course; however, he lets less than half the students that request his class join. He has not explained why this is.

Arithmancy - Emmerson Malone (Ravenclaw)

Professor Emmerson Malone is the newly appointed Arithmancy professor at Hogwarts, bringing with him an air of scholarly sophistication and meticulous precision. With his neatly groomed appearance and tailored attire, he exudes a sense of professionalism and expertise that befits his role. His sharp, analytical gaze reflects a deep understanding of numerical magic, and his approach to teaching is both rigorous and methodical. Known for his clear and structured explanations, Professor Malone challenges his students to grasp the intricate patterns and calculations of Arithmancy with a balance of stern encouragement and academic rigor. His attitude, while serious, inspires respect and admiration for his mastery of the subject.

Divination - Eadán Morrígan (Slytherin)

Professor Morrigan's teaching style is rigorous and demanding. She holds her students to high standards, believing that only a select few possess the aptitude to truly grasp the complexities of Divination. Her strict expectations and critical demeanor often leave students feeling pressured and wary, as she is quick to point out when their understanding falls short of her exacting standards.

Her belief in the difficulty of her subject and the rarity of true talent in Divination can make her less approachable, and she is not universally liked among the student body. Despite this, her deep knowledge of the art is undeniable, and those who can meet her challenging requirements often emerge with a profound respect for the intricacies of Divination.

Herbology - Barna Ruedi Specht (Gryffindor)

Professor Bama Ruedi Specht is an celebrated, long-standing member of the Hogwarts faculty, known for her forgetful mind and deep expertise in Herbology. With her earthly presence and common features, she brings a touch of rustic calm to the classroom. Her dark, flowing hair is often styled in a way that reflects her get your hands dirty attitude towards her craft which had made her known all over the school as one of the most approachable professors

Though Professor Specht can be somewhat forgetful when it comes to remembering individual students' names and specific details like where she planted or potted something, her passion for Herbology and her years of experience ensure that her classes are consistently engaging and insightful. She has a unique ability to make complex botanical concepts even more complex by forgetting which plant she was discussing and starting on a whole new one. This has left many students confused, but through sharing notes many have found that you can collect all her thoughts from the week and come out with some great lessons.

Her wardrobe typically consists of practical robes with more than a few cleaning spells already attached, adorned with various botanical motifs that highlight her love for plants.

Professor Specht’s forgetfulness is often seen as part of her endearing personality rather than a flaw, and she is known for her genuine kindness and dedication to her subject making her a cherished and respected figure within the Hogwarts community.

Astronomy - Orna Cathleen Keane (Gryffindor)

Professor Orna Cathleen Keane is an imposing figure among the Hogwarts faculty, it was never known that he had a love or deep expertise in Astronomy so his appointment was somewhat shocking. With his distinguished look, he carries an air of intensity that will hopefully capture the attention of students. His dark hair is somewhat groomed on a normal day, adding to his appearance when he makes an effort, however his attire will often feature subtle yet elegant celestial patterns, it is not known if these are new articles or garments he already owned prior to his arrival at Hogwarts.

Outside of teaching, Professor Keane is often found in the bar in town, he has been known to ask one of the newer barmaids if she wished to go and observe the night sky with him when she is free.

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The Daily Prophet

Hogwarts Set for Major Shakeup: New Faculty is Imminent

By: Cassandra LaGrath
August XX, 20XX

In a surprising move that has sent ripples through the wizarding community, the Ministry of Magic has announced a major shakeup at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The esteemed institution, known for its rich history and tradition, will be undergoing a significant reorganization of its faculty in the upcoming school year.

The changes, which are set to take effect at the start of the term, have been described as a "strategic overhaul" aimed at enhancing the educational experience for students and addressing various administrative concerns. According to sources within the Ministry, the shakeup will involve a combination of appointments, reassignments, and new assignments for current staff.

Several new faculty members have been selected based on recommendations from previous professors, who have vouched for their expertise and ability to contribute to the school's academic excellence. These appointments are expected to bring fresh perspectives and innovative approaches to their respective fields.

Additionally, a number of current staff members have been retained through special assignments, reflecting their ongoing contributions and dedication to their roles. These educators will continue to play pivotal roles in maintaining continuity and stability within their departments.

However, not all changes have been met with enthusiasm. It has been revealed that some new appointments were mandated by the Ministry, with certain individuals being placed in positions as part of broader administrative adjustments. These moves have sparked debate among staff and students, with concerns about the potential impact on the school’s dynamic and the quality of education.

In a twist of events, a few positions have been filled by volunteers who stepped forward to support the school during this transitional period. Their willingness to take on these roles has been praised as a testament to their commitment to Hogwarts and its mission. Out of respect the Ministry has failed to divulge both name and method each new professors were recruited.

The changes come amid ongoing discussions about the future direction of Hogwarts and its role in shaping the next generation of witches and wizards. As the new term approaches, the Hogwarts community is bracing itself for a period of adjustment and adaptation.

The Ministry has assured the public that these changes are designed to benefit the school and its students, and that careful consideration has been given to each appointment. As always, the Daily Prophet will keep you updated on further developments as the new academic year unfolds.

Weather the Storm 1x1

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Captain Quinton Church enjoyed a moment of contentment on the ship’s deck. The evening breeze was gentle, and the stars were beginning to twinkle above. He looked across the table at his First Mate, Garrick, and Quartermaster, Bart, both of whom were settling into their seats with hearty appetites. It was now time for some more theater; however this time it was not just for the passengers, but a somewhat silent way to communicate with the rest of the crew.

“Well, what a splendid first day!” Captain Church exclaimed with a satisfied grin as he took a bite of the hearty stew. “The weather’s been perfect, and the crew seems to be in high spirits. How do you both find the evening?”

Garrick, raising a mug of ale, responded with enthusiasm, “Couldn’t ask for better. The sea’s calm, and it’s a beautiful sunset. Nothing like a day of smooth sailing to set the tone for the voyage. And the anticipation of reaching that uncharted coastline is electric. What do you think, Bart?”

Bart, grinning as he sliced into a chunk of bread, added, “Agreed! We’ve got plenty of supplies to last us a while. The galley’s never been so well-stocked. I even managed to sneak in a few extra treats for morale. The real excitement, though, is knowing we’re transporting people to beyond the horn. I can’t wait to see what awaits us.”

Captain Church laughed heartily. “I noticed! The crew will be thrilled. I must say, it’s good to see everyone pulling together so well. This ship’s running like a dream. The thought of venturing into the unknown, beyond that uncharted coastline, is invigorating.”

“Aye, and it’s thanks to the hard work you’ve both put in,” Garrick replied. “I saw the look on the crew’s faces when we set sail; it’s like they’re eager for adventure and the wonders that lie ahead.”

Bart’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “And it’s not just the crew. I’m excited too! We’ve got a great route ahead, and the prospect of being the ones to discover the next colony is thrilling. It’s always the unknown that makes the journey so captivating.” He then looked over to where he saw the elf place her food and self. "Our passengers will see to it when they arrive. The prosperity they will see is only matched by the protection you give them Captain." He then raised his glass and first held it towards the elf and then to the Captain.

“Indeed,” Captain Church agreed, raising his mug. “Here’s to many more evenings like this—full of good company, great food, and the promise of discovery. To safe seas, Cheers!”

Garrick and Bart clinked their mugs together with cheerful grins. As they settled into easy conversation, sharing stories and laughter, the promise of adventure filled the air around them.

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Leaving the elf to her solitude the Quartermaster fought giving further advice. He was known to be a spring of idioms, but he felt words were more weight then strength to the woman. Sailing with an elf was something different. He felt the cargo he and the crew were carrying was now somehow different. Though the Captain would disagree with this assessment Bert was a little more of a romantic when it came to the travel of the sea. At least in some respects.

Cannon's knots had passed the test and so the Quartermaster handed back the ropes after giving them a heavy pull. Now the boy had to practice getting them undone. Getting a knot tied right and quick was important, but getting them undone was a labor in itself. More than a few new words of frustration were birthed when a sailor had to untie a knot.

With the day continuing and the winds being favorable the ship would likely do. This made sense as they were still in charted waters and coastline so the Captain and helmsman were familiar enough with where they were. Additionally they still had Honfleur ahead of them which meant lighthouses would warn them of any new outcrops or dangerous areas.

With the day continuing the ship finally prepared for evening just as the cook called out food to be ready at the next bell (Roughly 30 minutes) Several of the crew came out and began shifting the sales while Cannon and Gun ran up the rope ladder to tie them down. While sailing at night the captain said they would sail 3/4ths so as to not rock the boat as much.

Finally a bell sounded and passengers and crew gathered for the evening meal. With this being the nights first meal and the weather being what it was, a small tradition of the Silver Wing was able to happen. The protective anchors and backings of the cannons were taken out and with a little handyness were able to be turned into makeshift tables. Setting them along the railings and using some of the boxes of cargo as seats a makeshift banquet seating was achieved.

As the crew and passengers gathered their food they would make their way up and collect a seat. Even the Captain would partake in this and once he collected his food he was up on the deck and found a seat next to his First Mate.

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"We have two ports between us and the horn." The quartermaster said after a moments thought. " Should things continue to move on schedule at least one additional stop at a resupply point run by porters." The Quartermaster trailed off as if double-checking his thoughts for any errors.

"I believe you little elf." Bart said. The mention of size being somewhat humorous considering the top of his head barely made it to her shoulder. " There is plenty of wickedness in this world, but I am happy to see it hasn't tainted you."

Cannon came running over and handed several pieces of rope over to Bart who started looking at the knots tied on them. " You would be wise not to think we wouldn't follow should you leave." Quartermaster said after nodding to Cannon as each knot passed inspection. "Without proper reason, the captain will no doubt believe you taken or lost."

He then looked up at the elf and with his posture demanded eye contact. " We will not hold you here if you wish to leave. But before you do, you must release the captain from the agreement. You owe me that much." His voice was very sober now and young Cannon seemed to realize he should go.

Extraordinarily Boring Interest Check [F for M]

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I just recently posted a roleplay plot if it interests, you, let me know.

Weather the Storm 1x1

Mentioned you did, but certainly with the tail rather than the teeth!" The Quartermaster said with energy. He had bounced back and was now more invigorated than ever. Through both the experience and the affect of it he felt sharper and less bogged down from keeping things from the Captain. He felt both relief and curiosity. He then saw her looking out over the boat and towards the coast. He had seen the look on plenty of men and women in his time and it caused him to step forward and put a hand between the elf and the water.

"You would never make it." he said with a somewhat grave tone. "There isn't a man aboard this ship that could swim. The waves will crush the air out of your breath and even if you somehow manage to get past some break the beasts that meet you in land and sea both count you as a snack at this point. They were no longer within the waters of protected ports and harbors. Here there weren't just monsters, but monstrosities.

When the women explained her ignorance around a Blood Agreement it gave Bart a moments pause. They were fairly common so wherever she had been before must have lacked a lot of business. Perhaps somewhere more rural or more encased within. Still there was no harm in drawing her up on that around her. "A Blood Agreement is a magical contract the captain signs with the Guild. It requires him to, to the best of his ability, protect and transport the cargo listed on the paper to its destination. Any harm that befalls that cargo will in term harm the ship."

The Quartermaster gave the ship a strong strike with his hand as he continued. "Now of course if a person of their own will decided to do harm to the captain or others their side of the contract is broken. But should he fail in his duty then the magic stone at the bottom of the ship could obliterate the entire hull." He then tapped the deck with his foot. "Of course these are starting to come out of style. Though at one point no one would board a vessel without such contract. During those days captains and ships were known to rob and kill passengers."

"I hope we have proven to be no such crew and captain." Bart said hastily as he realized the horror of someone bringing this up. "The Guild and the Captain have of course gotten more detailed in the contract, but the general rule is it intertwines his fate with his passengers and cargo. Course he has no need for it. Captain has moved hellfire and waters scorn to protect anyone on this ship. Just like his father and mother."

Fighting For Peace (Enemies to Lovers Medieval Fantasy Role Play) (M4F)

Good Evening Fellow Roleplayers!

I have had a new 1x1 plot idea kicking around my head for a few days now and after some retooling on the intro post I think it is ready to invite someone in and make it a true roleplay! A quick snapshot of the genre, setting, and expectations I have for this. If what you see interests you I welcome you to read on and see the plot. After that I have some additional notes. Should you ever have a question feel free to ask either by PM or by posting.

Roleplay Genre: Medieval Fantasy / Drama / Romance

Roleplay Tropes: Enemies to Lovers

The Prompt

In the heart of the continent lies the vast and powerful Empire, a dominion built on conquest and arcane might. For centuries, it has expanded its borders, absorbing smaller kingdoms into its ever-growing territory. The most recent target of its ambitions was the small but fiercely independent Kingdom, a realm known for its deep connection to ancient magic and its people's indomitable spirit.

Despite being vastly outnumbered and outgunned, the kingdom managed to repel the Empire's invasion through a combination of guerrilla tactics, strategic alliances with neighboring realms, and the use of their unique magic—rooted in the land itself. The war came to a bloody stalemate, with the kingdom holding its ground while still suffering immense losses.

Enraged and embarrassed by the failure, the Emperor, pressured by his war council and advisors, was forced to seek a diplomatic solution to save face and avoid further losses and weakening of the Empire's war machine. To this end, the Emperor dispatches a young noble, a cunning and ambitious warrior with a prestigious lineage and a burning desire to see combat.

The young noble has his own reasons for wanting the war to continue: he harbors a deep-seeded need to reclaim his family's honor who have always served in battle for the empire until now. Unable to go into battle due to an ancient order by the empire there was no heir to the family name and until there is one a noble family was required to work within the diplomatic core of the empires. He now plans to sabotage the negotiations, ensuring that hostilities are renewed and then quickly find a wife.

Representing the kingdom is the royal Princess, a woman as wise as she is compassionate. The war has cost her kingdom dearly—her people are weary, their resources drained, and their lands scarred. She dreams of peace, not only to save her people from further suffering but also because she believes in the possibility of a future where the two growing powers could coexist. Though young, she is a skilled diplomat, well-versed in the art of negotiation, and determined to secure a lasting truce that would allow her kingdom to rebuild.

Final Notes

My hope is I would take on the diplomate from the empire and my roleplay partner would take on the role as a princess. I do not have any hard rules on magic and other aspects of the Empire or the Kingdom. I would honestly enjoy a partner to come in and detail the rules around how the Kingdom was able to survive the Empires invasion, but if that isn't of interest we can certainly come up with something together. I don't want people to think I have specific expectations around the world or story just cause I came up with the prompt. To me that is all it is and the exciting part is finding a partner to bring their perspective and creative ideas into the mix. We be making roleplay word soup!

Once again if you have any questions please feel free to reach out. I am looking forward and would be open to roleplaying this story with multiple partners if it ends up catching multiple people's interest.

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New experiences were hard to come by when you had traveled as much as Bart had. Starting out as a sailor for a merchant ship his people skills along with outside the box solutions to logistics made him a natural fit for a quartermaster position, but at this moment he was a young boy in awe of a new experience.

“What was that…” The older man said. He sounded like he was about to cry, but it was more that his body seemed to suddenly crave an energy that was there and then gone. His whole body felt heavier after only moments ago it felt so light.

What the elf said was true. She may not be running away with a child expecting, but she was certainly carrying something of great importance. This was magic, but not the kind he had ever seen before. This is not making tainted water clean enough for agriculture. Nor was it simple fire control like that which he had seen in the south.

This was something holy or if not to her than to him. The Quartermaster started to stammer a little and then leaned against the railing. “What was that?” He saw the woman seem to recoil for some reason. He took his hand and then held it back. She may have said she wasn’t with child, but she didn’t also deny running from tears.

Suddenly the old sailor felt a sense of pride. He knew he had done the right thing in letting her on board. A gift like hers was not something many would openly celebrate. Instead they would either attempt to hide and use it or worst explote and toss aside once used up. “You already have the protection of the blood agreement miss elf.” he said the last part quietly so no one would hear.

“I will not tell you there is nothing to worry about as we head closer to the horn, but while on this ship myself, the crew, and our captain will be duty bound to see you to your destination.”