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 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:34 pm
Ϣɪɴɢɪɴɢ Ίҭ
Original by ~ Seraphim_Lie
Fair Warning ~ I do not tolerate people copying any of my ideas, rules, ect. If I find any of my things posted elsewhere without my permission, prepare for hell to freeze over.
Inspired by ~ The King, the Falcon, and the Drinking Cup & Beauty and the Beast
Theme Song ~ Dark Blue [Jack's Mannequin]
Current Status of RP ~ OPEN / ACCEPTING!
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:35 pm
Ҭʜє Ϩҭσʀʏ
There was once a very small kingdom known as Faunatia and though it was very small, the people were happy and the forests were lush and evergreen. The king was fair and the people adored him without fault or fiction, but his son was another case entirely. The only prince and heir to the throne, whom was coming of age within the next year or so, was selfish and his temper was well-known throughout the kingdom for being very touchy. The people tolerated him at best and he had very few friends that he actually considered to be trustworthy; one of which was his personal manservant and childhood playmate. Though the prince was famous for his temper, he was also famous for his startling ability to track wild game during any season of the year in any sort of weather.
During one such hunt he was using his falcon to help him track some game to bring back to the palace in hopes of impressing a princess that had come from the neighboring kingdom. This princess that had come was very beautiful, rich, light tempered, and would make for a healthy companion. He had abandoned the group of soldiers and hunters that had joined him and delved deep into the forest that was renowned for its mysterious Wild Mages and mystical creatures that preferred to stay out of sight from human eyes.
Upon coming to a spring, his falcon sat on a branch and glared at a gorgeous woman that called to him to take a drink from the spring if he wanted to live eternally and blissfully. Of course, being selfish in nature, he went forward to drink from the spring in hopes of spending an eternity with the bewitching woman before him. The falcon swooped down and knocked the water from his hands before the liquid could reach his lips. The prince ignored this first warning from the falcon and tried to drink from the spring again, but was again swooped down upon by this ever faithful raptor. After a third attempt, upon being swooped down upon by the falcon, he took his knife out and killed the bird that had refused to allow him to fulfill his darkest desires. Then he drank from the spring in hopes of receiving the reward that she had offered.
All this time, the woman watched him without any sign of emotion, but with pure interest. When he finally had drank from the spring the gorgeous woman before him turned into an ugly old hag. She cackled and told him that he would live forever, but since he had been cruel to his companion, he would be forced into the form of a falcon. The ancient Wild Mage then told him that if he wished to become human again he would have to have a young woman fall in love with him for who he truly was and not for his money or handsomeness. He would have to be kissed before the sunset of his eighteenth birthday, which was in exactly one year.
-- ** And Six Months Pass… ** --
For six months after the prince was cursed his best friend, the manservant, has been playing ‘prince’ with the princess, whom has never actually seen the prince and knows of the current predicament, whilst the king has summoned all of the greatest falconers and magicians in the kingdom to try and remove the curse from his beloved and foolish son. The falcon prince would always swoop down upon the magicians and falconers that tried to help him until one managed to catch his fancy: a young boy that could understand animals and use simple Wild Magic. The falcon prince then accepted the young boy, who never spoke nor revealed his entire face (half of his face was hidden behind his hair or bandages), to be his caretaker and ‘translator’.
One morning while the young boy was preparing the prince his meal in the tower that had been designated specially for the prince, he was singing in an angelic voice that was not of a man’s, but a woman’s, and that’s when things started to go from bad to worse. Not only does he have to worry about her being caught for tricking the king, a crime punishable by death, but he also begins to believe that she was placed in his life for a reason… but he’s to marry the princess of the neighboring kingdom.
Now it’s your turn to pick up a quill and remove the lid from your inkwell…
.. The story has only to truly begin.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:36 pm
Ҭʜє Яцʟєʂ
① Follow all of the Gaia ToS, guild rules, and all of the rules that will be stated below. I have the right to kick you out of my RP if I see you breaking them.
② Cursing is allowed in small doses. We are NOT sailors, so we don't need to swear every other word. It gets annoying when all you read are *s and @#$%s.
③ Romance is seriously encouraged! Every RP is in need of a good kiss every now and again to get your blood stirred. Alas, we may not cyber.
④ If it ever gets too the point where it gets too hot for your character and they need to take their clothes off with someone, then I would prefer it if you PM me and ask for a time skip, because no one likes to read moaning and groaning. PG - 16!
--> BTW :: This is a straight RPG, which means that there won't be any yaoi or yuri. It's not like I'm against it, but not here, please! <--
⑤ Since there will (hopefully) be some action in this RP, I ask that you don't god mode. Nope. Think again, buster.
⑥ I require good grammar, spelling, and punctuation. If you cannot spell or write competently, then I will only give your submitted profile / post a frown and a glance. I will not reply and then you'll never know whether you were accepted, unless you keep watching the RP for updates.
--> Do NOT PM me every five or ten minutes asking whether you were accepted or not. You'll know, trust me for a moment or two. <--
⑦ Pretty posts are always superspecialawesome and I adore them with a passion! A picture of your character, name, and a color is required, but feel free to jazz up your posts with icons, lyrics, and the whole works!
⑧ If you want to reserve one of the roles, then title a PM: "Birds of a Feather".
⑨ If you want to take one of the roles, then title a PM: "Just Wing It!".
>> Note :: If you do not send in a PM with the right title, then I will delete it without even opening it and checking it. <<
⑩ HAVE FUN! < This is the most important rule!
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:36 pm
Ҭʜє Ɍσʟєʂ
The Falcon Prince
[Male]
~ OPEN ~
The Manservant
[Male]
~ OPEN ~
The Falconer / Wild Mage
[Female]
~ Seraphim_Lie ~
The Princess
[Female]
~ OPEN ~
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:37 pm
Ҏʀσғɪʟєʂ [align=right][color=black][size=18]♭[/size][/color] [color=COLOR ONE][size=16]F[/size][u][size=14]irst[/size][/u] [size=16]M[/size][u][size=14]iddle[/size][/u] [size=16]L[/size][u][size=14]ast[/size][/u][/color] [color=black][size=18]♭[/size][/color]
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 4:38 pm
Ⱥϲϲєρҭєɖ Ȼʜαʀαϲҭєгʂ ♭ Tavina Avian Winter ♭  ♬ The Name is... ♬ ♪ Tavina "Tavin" Winter ♪ ♬ My Time Began this Many Years Ago... ♬ ♪ Sixteen ♪ ♬ If You're Blind, I'm a... ♬ ♪ Female ♪ ♬ It's What I Do... ♬ ♪ Speaking to and understanding the speech of animals (otherwise known as 'Folk'), falconry, breeding, animal training, reading, writing, and several forms of the finer arts in life; such as singing, folk dancing, and playing the fiddle. ♪ ♬ I Walk an Unfrequented Road... ♬ ♪ The Falconer / Wild Mage ♪ ♬ My Ever haunting Past... ♬ ♪ Tavina had been born to a noble family in the southern most region of Faunatia. Her birth had meant two things: that she would be betrothed to a lord's son (whom was older than her by four years) and that she would be the only child that the Neverhart family had and perhaps ever could have. Several months after her birth, she was stolen away in the dead of night by a mysterious traveler that had been allowed to spend the night within the mansion. The man had then taken her to a village to the east before leaving her on the doorstep of a disheveled couple that had been unable to have their own children and was taken in immediately by this middle-aged couple.
As years flew by, the young babe that they had received continued to grow to be more of a blessing with each day that went by; she had the gift of Wild Magic and had proved to be quite talented with the farm animals, including the occassional stray or wild animal that passed through. Unfortunately, the child found it difficult to make friends with people and so she was often lectured on how she would one day have to find a man and marry him whether she liked it or not, for she had to always have a roof over her head and a morsel to keep her stomach from growling. No matter how many times she wandered into the forest for several days at a time to prove that she was more than capable of living in the wilderness, she was always forced back into the cottage that she felt restricted her life.
One day, while in the village on an errand for her adoptive mother, a traveling merchant caught her in the act of summoning a flock of sparrows and actually singing with them. He pretended to injure his horse and begged her to help him with 'the poor beastie'. When she was out of sight from the other villagers, he gagged and tied her before throwing her in the back of his cart and riding away before anyone could notice her absence. For several years, she was the 'star' of his traveling freak show and was forced to disguise herself as a boy named 'Tavin of Talons'. Though she longed to return to her distressed family, she wasn't given the option of leaving when she felt like it.
When the prince was turned into a falcon and required a caretaker, the merchant sold her to the king for a high sum of cash after having her prove her talents to the entire royal court. To this very moment, she must pretend to be a boy to save her own neck. ♪ ♬ It's On Repeat... ♬ ♪ Blackbird ~ The Beatles ♪ ♬ Merely a Puppet To... ♬ ♪ Seraphim_Lie ♪
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