I have a- He heard, her voice interrupted by the sounds of new people screaming as they entered the room. -Listen to me.
He listened, very carefully, and then hurked, falling to the ground in surprise.
"IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!" He yelped out. They hadn't even.. they'd only kissed perhaps twice! Did such things happen through kissing? Was he to be a father without ever having--
The cry he let out was less masculine than he could have hoped.
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My character's name: Robert Morris Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688713 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The thud you are now hearing is the sound of ladies around the world swooning, and Sir Robert is not sorry. With a broad chest and muscular arms, he embodies strength and power, enough to wield his massive greatsword, [ THUNDERFURY, BLESSED BLADE OF THE WINDSEEKER ]. It's his duty to seek the greatest of glory, even if he has to save every single damsel in distress all at once with his hand tied behind his back and his eyes closed. He'll do it, you know. He totally will. Physical Description: Sir Robert is draped in glistening knightly battle gear, covered by a silk robe that looks way too expensive for actual fighting, but that's fine - he dramatically rips it off before a fight anyway. This is immediately followed by a slow motion whip of his lustrous man of gold hair, that always seems to be blowing charmingly in the wind that doesn't necessarily exist.
Your Arena Rank:4 DAMAGE DONE: DAMAGE TAKEN: YOUR REMAINING HP: /50 BOSS REMAINING HP TURNS TAKEN: 1 Items used: --
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:33 pm
[ Estel is in cell SEVEN. ]
Estel froze, staring towards the person who had just shouted as best as she could from her limited view in the cell. "...someone might hear you... and I don't think they'll be merciful."
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My character's name: Estel Herald Character's journal link:Here. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Short black hair. Violet eyes. Petite, delicate-looking. Sixteen years old. Dressed in monochrome colors - black cloak, black-and-white dress, white apron. Crescent pin in her hair. Rank of character: Knight-apprentice. Sacred Points obtained: 30/100
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:36 pm
A familiar voice called his name, and Johan stumbled over to a cell.
"Estel!" he exclaimed. "I- I think I'm well? Just very confused. We escaped outside Camelot and ran to the woods, there was a cottage, a boy. And then a woman in red showed up, and now we're here!"
He gripped the bars and peered in her cell.
"How about you? Are you alright?"
He noticed something being pushed out of a cell a bit down the corridor.
"Let's see if we can help you out of here." he said to Estel, and grabbed the key.
He listened for a moment to the hubbub, and caught someone calling for a key. Jogging down the corridor, he handed the key off to someone in the first cell.
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My character's name: Johan Klarstein Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slim and of middling height, Johan is about as pale as they come. White-blonde hair, light blue eyes, and very fair skin. His emotions tend to range from mildly annoyed to full-on grump mode. Rank of character Knight-Apprentice. ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
Luridel
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:36 pm
[Barth is in Room 10]
"Ah yes, the Queen. I hope this isn't some drawn-out lover's quarrel, at the expense of humanity. All this Great King and Queen nonsense is beginning to strike me as exactly that sort of thing."
Barth winced, rubbing the back of his head reflexively. "To tell the truth, I think someone must have- accidentally knocked me cold. I'm sure the Great Knights have all the best of intentions. I'm alright, of course. Very little blood. You...?"
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My character's name: Barth Character's journal link:here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark-haired, dark-eyed man with a meticulous goatee and shoulder-length hair. Rank of character Apprentice Knight
Riley looked like she'd been crouching to avoid some kind of danger, when she arrived magically in front of the dungeons. She opened her eyes and straightened up, just in time to see the Doctor surge into action, grabbing what he could to try and help find an escape. She just looked relieved to see everyone still alive, even if they were behind dingy dungeon bars.
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My character's name: Riley Illithadian Character's journal link:ok BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, slender, graceful, and entirely obsessed with purity; Riley was raised from birth as a priestess of the light, and continues to follow the values and practices of her stringent sisterhood. She is always prepared with a ritual or a prayer to help purify anything necessary, especially the air and water surrounding them, or the earth beneath their feet. She does not like being touched, or looked at for very long, nor will she meet the gaze of a passerby for longer than is absolutely necessary. She is meek, humble, and completely unprepared for what lies ahead of her. Physical Description:CLICK HERE She wears an unadorned white medieval dress, and a belt of large, extremely heavy prayer beads as a constant burden to remind her of her duty. Her face is partially covered by a modesty veil, which hangs at the lower half of her face. Her eyes are grey, and her hair is black, with only the top layer matted into tight dreadlocks using beeswax - these are carefully wrapped and braided with purple and white ribbons. See this picture for an example of this hairstyle. Intricate filigree of some metal slips in and out of the top of her hair, weaving upward into delicate designs created with special religious significance in mind. Rank of character knight
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:41 pm
"I am very grubby." Zar said as if this ranked up there with mortal injuries. "And very hungry." He took this opportunity to turn Barth around and examine the back of his head for injuries with gentle fingers. "You are a damn stupid idiot."
"THANK YOU!" Noemi took the key and then pointed to the empty spot where the torch needed to go. Right by the stairs.
"That there! That needs a torch in it, Light it with the flint that was found if you could? Then place it there?" She held the key, "Then we can unlock it!".
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My character's name: Noemi Hurley Character's journal link:[ HERE ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Noemi is Naive and quiet girl. Red curly hair with winged cuffs and fullbody armor. She follows a certain young knight to keep him out of trouble. Promised and engaged to the love of her life, Milo Hale. From the same villiage as Shu and Evan, both being very important to Noemi. Rank of character Knight Apprentice
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:46 pm
[ ANYONE IN ROOM 9]
"The execution for the prisoners got moved to tomorrow? I thought they were just going to wait until they had their trial-"
"I'm telling you," came the second voice from above, "Galahad has lost his mind. Ever since Lancelot left, he's been acting like he's some sort of king. Did you see him, just sitting in the throne like that-"
"-Shh, someone's coming!"
You hear two pairs of footsteps scrambling and then leaving.
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GOOD NEWS EVERYONE! If you don't complete the puzzle by 11:59 PM PST TONIGHT you will be executed!
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:51 pm
One minute she was standing in a rather delightful garden and watching a witch appear at the door and the fancy pants knight defending the little snot nose brat the next moment Lass was standing in an unfamiliar dark room with a voice screaming in an annoying pitch. Looking around she made the sudden realization of where she was.
"SON OF A WHORE MONGER!" Oh wait until she got her hands on the little witch, she was going to straggle her, the whole point of fleeing was to get the hell out of this dungeon. Now she was back, back to the hell hole she didn't want to be in. How the in the hell was she going to get out of it now.
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My character's name: Lass Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Image Rank of character Knight Apprentice Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:53 pm
[Cell 8]
Since yelling wasnt working Amy tried to look out of her cell, debating on who to give this too...Wait! Theres people in the hall! "H-Hey! Ummmn I dont know your name but, this could be useful?! Take it!" She tossed the box out through the bars, hopping that one of the people in the hall would take it and do something productive.
She was so tired of yelling
Zee Oddwyn
FLINT AHOOOOOO! /(O AO)/
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My character's name: Amy Character's journal link:Here<3 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Amy is a "classy" ladeh with thick, black and curly, hair worn in a braid down to her butt. She keeps it this way to keep it out of her way when training. Otherwise she wears it free. Her height is about 5'4 with a tanned bronze skin tone that comes from being in the sun far too much. She's usually pretty crass and vocal when the situation calls for it, otherwise she will appear to be everything a proper lady should be. Basically, you push her, she WILL punch you in the face while trying to make sure she doesn't get any blood on her uniform. :']
Rank of character: Knight Sacred Points obtained: 1/100
The key was received, and in return a torch was thrust at him, along with instructions. Johan had no idea why this was important, but the Knights in the cells seemed convinced this was what need to be done. Still, how would lighting a torch allow them to use a key?
Flustered, Johan fumbled to catch the flint as it was thrown at him from one of the cells. There were an awful lot of eyes boring into his back as he struggled to light the torch.
One strike. Two.
Finally, on the third, a spark leaped out and the torch flickered into life. Running to the stairs, he placed the lit torch into the empty spot on the wall.
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My character's name: Johan Klarstein Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slim and of middling height, Johan is about as pale as they come. White-blonde hair, light blue eyes, and very fair skin. His emotions tend to range from mildly annoyed to full-on grump mode. Rank of character Knight-Apprentice. ** DONT FORGET TO DISABLE YOUR SIG WHEN POSTING**
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:59 pm
[ Noemi is in room #1 ]
Noemi was totally one of those people staring hard in Johan's back.
As soon as the torch was placed, Noemi kicked Piper off her chair, used it to reach the keyhole and place the key in said keyhole. Then she turned it.
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My character's name: Noemi Hurley Character's journal link:[ HERE ] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Noemi is Naive and quiet girl. Red curly hair with winged cuffs and fullbody armor. She follows a certain young knight to keep him out of trouble. Promised and engaged to the love of her life, Milo Hale. From the same villiage as Shu and Evan, both being very important to Noemi. Rank of character Knight Apprentice
(Man I should be asleep because I've only had two solid hours out of 24... but reading the cottage thread has inspired me! lol)
[ Cell 6 ]
She was relieved to hear Shayne was ok and couldn't help but laugh a bit as he mentioned his particular cell mate however she decided not to respond and just get back to the puzzle at hand
Unfortunately aside from her previous suggestions she wasn't much help there after and soon she grew weary... It had been a looooong unpleasant day for her so finally she decides to just sit down and rest for a bit... As she listened to the other knights discuss how to solve the puzzle her eye lids grew heavy and she soon nodded off (Incert future Dream Solo lol)
Suddenly she awakens with a start and puts a hand to her head "Wow... That was a strange dream..." she mutters silently before looking out the cell bars "Huh!?" she exclaims as her eyes widen there were knights OUTSIDE the cells! How had that happened!? How long did she sleep!? Quickly she jumps up and grasps the bars "Wow! There's Knights outside the bars!" she says excitedly stating the obvious and realizing seconds later how silly she must have sounded "Oh! Uh... I kinda dozed off... So what happen?" she admits softly... She was not at all proud to admit she had been sleeping while the other knights worked to free them all... But what was done was done and now she needed filling in!
After being filled in Camilla somehow looks both excited and unsure... Morgana was their enemy but she was helping them... She wanted to see Camelot fall right? Wanted to see all humans gone right?... If so though why was she helping Knights that wished to do her in... It was all rather confusing at this point and the sting of betrayal from the once respected Galahad was still pretty fresh... But none of that mattered now! Only getting out mattered currently!
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Feel free to call out to Camilla but I can't guarantee I'll be awake enough for a response...
It was a really long time till Nellie finally regained consciousness and she sat up immediately the moment she did, only to immediately regret doing that when the back of her head throbbed painfully to serve as a reminder of what had happened prior to them all being thrown into the dungeons. Madness. This was utter madness. She didn't need to reach around her back to know that her longbow was missing. Obviously Galahad would have them stripped of their weapons. This wasn't some investigation for a plague infestation from the start.
Leaning back against the wall, she looked up at the tiny window that she had the privilege of sharing with the other knights in her cell, folding her arms across her chest as she watched and waited for something to happen.
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My character's name: Nellie Fenette Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Her hair is long and mahogany in colour, secured in a ponytail. Her eyes blue-grey. She is usually decked in light armour, preferring to pick at her enemies from afar with her longbow, only resorting to close combat if absolutely necessary. Rank of character Apprentice-knight
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 11:04 pm
piper is in cell 1
She merely bobbed her head, still trying to get her bearings. At least the girl was nice enough to support her through it, even if most of this was still flying over her head. She just really wanted to get out and do....something. She didn't know yet. This was a really frightening situation.
"Just, um, let me know if I can help?" she told Shu, nervously smiling. "I don't know how I could, but--"
And then Noemi unceremoniously dumped her on the ground.
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My character's name: Piper Blacke Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean, russet skin, poofiest black hair you've probably ever seen, scarf over thief's brand on her cheek, mischievous looks Rank of character Knight (1dcool
