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If a golden could roll its eyes then it would had rolled then almost every minute since she and her sister had met this...being. While she knew how to speak the common tongue there was no reason to speak to much lowly beings. Why her sister even bothered with any of them she could not grasp. Sure, Calieo was an interesting specimen which from Denese and her mental link she understood was something special indeed. But the rest of them were pests at best.

While Calieo was a special entity, so was her brain apparently, which deserved inspection and probably some respect from a power standpoint, she was such a handful. The others were hardly any better. So what if the grass was dry? A skilled mage would never burn more than what they intended. Even if her sister had an affinity for destruction, she would not endanger herself with reckless fire usage. Why Denise hung out with humans she would never understand.

Denise herself though was oblivious to most things that happened around her. She only barely registered Calieo's fumble and could not help herself from snickering. Damn if she was not starting to develop something for this cute clutz. A wide smile plastered itself across her face as she spun the flames around a bit more. This trip might be worth more than what she had initially thought. Her desire to 'corrupt' Calieo grew even stronger.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the huntress. Her lips curved into a smirk as she decided to play a little with this one. "Fire is a double edged sword indeed. I can strike two enemies at once." She chuckled and the flames flew towards Chambala and circled her head. "Poof!" the flames expanded for a second before vanishing. Denise started laughing until Calieo called for silence.

Denise grinned at the creature which she had spotted. This would surely aliveiate her boredom. She motioned for her golem to walk towards it and she pulled out a small metal orb from a satchel. A vicious grin appeared as she tossed the orb up and down a few times. Live testing of a creation coming right up.

They walked close enough to where she thought she could throw it before doing so. "Fire in the hole!" she half shouted and half laughed before snapping her fingers and a fairly large explosion tore away the silence as chunks of dirt flew everywhere with a lot of smoke and dust obscuring her vision. A bit of a maniacal smile was plastered on her face as she looked towards her victim. "Heeey...are you dead yet?"
Ima get on a post this afternoon.
There is pretty much always room.
Just send me a PM with your idea and we'll work it out.
@Girlie1Bomba
The general policy is that you're free to do whatever you want, just expect consequences of your actions. If anyone is on the fence if it's all right, just send me a PM and we'll talk about it.
Thats why I've called it sandbox. Play all you want, but the sand shifts in the box too. :)

@DizzyPure
Just send me a PM with your idea more in detail or a character sheet and we'll work it out. :)
Bump
First IC post is up for this always open RP.

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First post be up. I'm leaving it all mostly open ended at this point.
I'll not be writing up too many things happening in the world without anyone investigating into the matter. That's all part of the surprise. I'm limiting player knowledge to a heavy degree. So I won't give away everything that's happening. Only tidbits here and there.

Also, for anyone writing or thinking of joining the RP. Don't hesitate. I've planned the whole thing so that anyone can join in at any point in the story. The only limitations really are your own imagination (and my schedule :P ) so no worries there.
Do note that things are always happening behind the scenes, but you won't know about it unless you investigate about it. Just a friendly tip. ^_^
The world of Telduria


The world is ever changing. The world never stops for a single person. No matter how powerful someone gets; there is always someone more powerful. The powerful laud over those without power. While some try to hide this fact, it is just that, an undisputed fact of the world. And the most powerful in the world, is the world itself. Or so it seems at least. Whenever a country grows too powerful, something always seems to happen. The Ool incident, the Protectorate breakaway, the extinction of the dragons. Something disrupts and changes the balance of power so that it returns to equality. This strange balance seems to be kept out of nowhere, but it's absolute, or at least so far.

The biggest changes in recent memory are quite numerous and had big consequences to the world. Or at least in their part of the world. The Protectorate declaring independence with the assistance of Kron-Nesis' rivals. While Kron-Nesis refuses to acknowledge their independence and still call them rebels in their correspondence; it is a pretty established fact that the Protectorate acts and works like it's own country. The various guilds have been...reluctant to proclaim the Protectorate due to a lot of the guilds having their headquarters in Tarantis. However they don't denounce it either. The guilds have taken a neutral stance officially towards it all. But they've started to build establishments in the Protectorate just like any other country.

The Southern Jewel Palace Hallways


"Indeed." a male voice sounded in the hallway. A pair of boots clacking against the floor accompanied the voice. It was a slow stride with heavy footfalls echoing throughout the marble hallway. The sound of the footfall could tell you that it was a large figure, an imposing figure to behold. The voice itself carries the air of authority. A deep rumbling like thunder despite it's low tone. "Eamonvale has been...persuaded to grant our forces passage. As much as it loathes me to admit, we can't break through by force or farry our troops with the navy. Not without crushing losses at least." The person almost spat out the last few words.

A second pair of footsteps, these armoured and clanking against the marble floor. "While I trust in your wisdom, my King, is it wise to send our forces through those lands?" This voice sounded older, but no less powerful. "When we have sent scouts through before they've been met with open hostility, as you're fully aware, my King. Why would that change now?" The first person, stopped and was quickly followed by the second.

"Because I made them an offer which they could hardly refuse. After we're done with the rebels; we are to provide them with assistance in their own issues with the Crow King." He chuckled. "Not like we're actually going to do that. After we're done with the rebels; it'll be your task to subjugate Eamonvale under the pretence of allies and then proceed to Nyrae and bring them to heel too."

He turned towards his companion and handed him a sealed scroll. "These are your orders Grand Marshal. Do not fail me in this." He turned around again and started walking towards his chambers. "Oh..also...bring that daughter of your with you. A Knight of her...prowess needs to gain some experience on the front lines. The same goes for my dearest Azymn. She needs to experience the real world." And hopefully they both die there too. he thought to himself with a smirk. His daughter was too soft, and that blasted knight of her's was not making it any better. Luckily enough another heir was to be born soon. One he could groom from birth to become what the Grand Kingdom needed.

The Southern Jewel


Rumours had been circulating the streets of the capital for weeks now. The army was gearing up for something. Everyone could tell. They conducted more exercises than normal. More and more troops flooded into the surroundings. Their prized knights were summoned and infantry followed. The army itself and its commanders had been kept out of the loop so far. They didn't even know that their sister legions had also been summoned until they saw the mass of tents, with accompanying banners, that littered the plains. No one knew the extent of the operation. Even the Grand Marshal himself, as he surveyed the armies gathering before him, had been kept out of the loop until earlier this morning.

He had to commend the King for being able to keep it so hush-hush until now. He once again looked over the scholl he had been given, sighing. This plan would lead to casualties, he knew that much. But unless the Protectorate got word of it or Eamonvale went back on their words, he also knew that the days of the Protectorate were numbered. What he didn't like though was that the order he had been given included verbal commands for his daughter to partake, along with the Princess in the campaign. If they survived, they would come out of it stronger than ever. But that was if..

"Adjutant...summon my daughter along with her Royal Princess. I'm sure our Highness has already sent word to them to report here, but just in case. Also, recruit willing hunters, builders, miners, and 'extra personnel' as per standard protocol." He said and threw the scroll into the fire. As per the customs he had to commit everything to heart then burn the orders lest they get stolen.

The order went out in quick haste. Orders were posted in the guilds that the army was recruiting their services. Even the unofficial guilds were sent letters. It was a stupid commander that didn't utilize every mean available to secure victory. As long as it didn't hurt the civilians Lenius wasn't above using the services of the guilds of ill repute. Most of the time though, he didn't even need to give them tasks because they'd win without them anyway.

Bradles Worth


Life in the small town was as peaceful as life could be in a bordertown between two countries which one was at war. Most had gotten used to how life was. They were mostly ignored. Neither side of the conflict saw great strategic value in the town itself and due to the location there were people from both sides meeting daily. No one really cared that one was from one side and one from the other. They were not soldiers. They were simple farmers and fishermen. Who cares what the countries did? Sure, they were a lot happier under the rulership of Eamonvale as their country was now called. The Crow King had a few screws loose and they all knew it. Neither did it bother their neighbouring neutral country.

Until the ruling bodies decided that their small town was worth the effort; they'd stay out of the war. With the exception of the drafted, no one really cared or were effected. They were far away from the main battlefields.

But even here the rumors of the movements in Kron-Nesis were starting to take ahold. Large convoys of grain and produce were heading south-west towards the Grand Kingdom. Everyone with some brain power could figure out that they were about to do something big. Even here in this small town barrels of salted fish were being shipped out.

Sure, all the shipments of grain, produce, fish and more had been sent out little by little and in unmarked trader wagons. But since most of it seemed to be heading towards the Grand Kingdom, it was not the hardest to deduce. It looked like the Grand Kingdom was going to try another push against the Protectorate. Which by itself wasn't that big of a surprise. What they didn't know though was that the shipment of supplies had been going on for months already. But with the coming storm soon approaching, secrecy wasn't as big of a factor any longer.
It's getting slightly delayed. Had to do adult things this weekend. xD
@sly13
There are a few places on the map where I would allow it. But know that I fully expect you to actually run the nation then with all that it entails. Dealing with threats both internal and external.

Send me a PM with a more concrete idea and we can talk it out there.

@everyone
I'll get to work on the start of the RP since we've got enough characters to start it up.
For those that are still working on characters; don't worry. The RP is set up that people can join in whenever. It'll take me a little while, prolly get it up by the end of the weekend, anyway before it gets rolling.
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