Sometime ago, TK had slipped into the room to try and sift through the books, but found nothing that caught his interest. It was the echoing of one of the Great Knight's voices that caught his (and others, it seemed) attention. He raised an eyebrow, keeping silent as people voiced his main concern, but something from the prior conversation had also caught his eye and echoed another apprentice. "If you remember the last time you saw the map, I am sure a few of us would be willing to help look for it. I am sure it is safe and sound, somewhere."
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My character's name: TK Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and incredibly skinny; seems like the wind could blow him down. Incredibly-pale skin with hollow cheeks and sunken eyes. Golden eyes. Rank of character 1d4
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 7:55 pm
For much longer than she probably should have, Mildred earnestly considered how the solution of 'yes' might apply to the options that she had presented. Was it a paradox of some sort? That was certainly possible, but...
The only word that she managed to overhear from the accidental exchange was 'missing', which she presumed was supposed to be an applicable answer to her question, due to her inability to actually see which way the two were facing. They looked familiar with importance. They were important, weren't they?
Weighing their importance with their answer, she then considered the last solution that had been offered to her. A small smile of amusement was briefly visible as she noticed the slight reddening of the smudges that made up his face, and she gave him a satisfactory nod.
"Yes, I do think that is an adequate description of the parameters that define what is a book, regardless of what might be missing," she agreed, before turning to look at the sun-knight along with him. "Do you agree?"
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My character's name: Mildred Kercher Character's journal link:✍|♥ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Mildred is tall, thin, and pale with a very long, highly impractical, and somewhat unruly braid of black hair. Her blue-green eyes can frequently be seen pinched into a squint when she's trying to focus: she is in need of glasses to correct her poor vision.
But she does not have glasses. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight Sacred Points obtained: 0/100
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 7:56 pm
"Well said!" Johan encouraged Shun's observation.
The sudden outburst from the two Great Knights was certainly enough to thoroughly distract Johan from his injury. The Great King was missing?!
He managed to rise from his seat and approached the two Knights alongside the others.
"If there is some way we can assist you, we are at your disposal." he added, bowing to the two, fist over heart. He was pleased that he managed to keep any swaying to an absolute minimum.
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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: Tue May 05, 2015 8:11 pm
"Yes well," Gawain snapped at Estel, so abruptly that a tiny sparrow flew angrily out from his beard, "I would very much prefer it if you didn't. But, as I don't have the ability to rewind time or replicate all of your memories yet, and I do not have a handy box that conveniently replaces memories yet, I would prefer it if you did not spread any further rumours. The king is perhaps missing. And by missing simply taking a small seance. If you understand even what that word means." He stared everyone who asked down, challenging them to ask more questions.
Galahad, the more patient of the two simply did his usual charming smile, all kind words and well intentions. "What Gawain means is we haven't make progress yet, it is kind of you to offer, but what we really need is a map. A complete map, well, more an updated map of Camelot. I really don't know what happened to our last two, or five, or twenty-" he turned to look at Gawain who was busy trying to usher the sparrow back into his beard -" but a functional map would be the greatest help of for us all."
"Or," Gawain added," with little luck in wooing tiny sparrows, "you could offer your assistance through expeditions. Maybe if several knights searched around Camelot, someone would eventually find the king. Maybe." He took out his quill from his beard and then a few pieces of parchment. "I can give you directions, though I can't give any of you half the brain you need for such an endeavor."
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You can now choose to go on an expedition search for the Great King! If you are interested, just quote Zoobey and anyone else who you might be interested to go on an expedition with and you will be quoted with mechanics to go off on a prp expedition to search around for the Great King
You can also help Galahad look for a working map. Roll 1d10 to search around for a map. You can do this as many times as you'd like, if you roll a 10, you've found a slightly functional map. Quote Zoobey.
This boy - this little pimple of a man in his way - was speaking with words that sounded like riddles, and for a moment Robert actually thought he might have been insulting her. What kind of way was this to speak to a maiden! Her lovely, lofty mind would be muddled with such nonsense, just as his was (not that he would admit it). When he asked for Robert's opinion, he received a huff - much like a bull - in response. That was what he supposed. That, and the way his fists were balling up. He supposed that, too.
But then she smiled - to him, that intrusion of a human. Dillon received the gift of her smile instead of himself, and Robert realized - with each passing word that she gave in return - that this was why he couldn't woo her properly. This was why he found himself at a loss in her presence. They were speaking a language he didn't understand. His only solution was to strut and look menacing in the hopes that Dillon would leave - and even that stopped, now. Because he wasn't sure Dillon leaving would help the situation.
The jewel of the knighthood was distant, and out of reach.
"Aye." He muttered, more defeat in his voice than was necessary for the response. He glared at Dillon, clearly fuming with jealousy, and then punched him on the shoulder. "Have you heard? There's a sparring grounds. We should practice our skills together, later."
The only thing he sounded like he wanted to practice, was beheading.
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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.
Even indoors. HorseShire Horse named Galaxy Rank of character apprentice-knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Well that was concerning news. Shun looked around at the maps littered all around. One of those were probably... somewhat useful. None of them were really catching his eyes from the quick sweep around, however. But beyond that, he was considering this proposition of seeking the Great King. Actually, why was he debating it? He swore an oath.
"I will go."
He might not be a fully fledged knight yet, but he was not going to sit around and do nothing while their King was missing. Shun needed to do his part.
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My character's name: Shun Kuroda Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark haired and cloaked. A sheathed katana rests at his waist. Rank of character apprentice-knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Luridel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:21 pm
She was sworn to obey, wasn't she? Even if that wasn't a direct order... it would be to everyone's benefit if the king could be found.
Estel curtsied politely. "As you say, sirs," she assured the Great Knights, backing away to scan the maps on the table.
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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: 0/100
Syusaki rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:21 pm
He cannot remember why he had pledged himself to Gawain—certainly there must have been some appeal to his code—but the Great Knight himself left a little more to be desired from TK.
But he could not deny that the sparrow fleeing from his beard was nothing less than impressive. Was it perhaps an interdimensional beard that could store an infinite amount of things?
His brain told him to follow his Great Knight’s command and to embark on an expedition to find the King, but at the moment he was more inclined to look for the map, or perhaps a copy of the map? He narrowed his eyes at Galahad. His faith in the Knights were dwindling by the second; how disappointing.
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My character's name: TK Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and incredibly skinny; seems like the wind could blow him down. Incredibly-pale skin with hollow cheeks and sunken eyes. Golden eyes. Rank of character 1d4
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:22 pm
Replicate memories? His eyes narrowed with some confusion, but it became obsolete in the face of a quest. To serve the Great Knights was their privilege, honor, and duty.
"I will go as well."
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My character's name: Jack Hawthorn Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER [ x ] Talltalltall, sharp green eyes, blond hair, jagged scar on left side of face, somewhat stoic look Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
medigel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-10)
Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:23 pm
helps to remember to roll with that
Not even the giant's height allowed him a vantage to see a map that could be useful. If only he were an elf.
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My character's name: Jack Hawthorn Character's journal link:xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER [ x ] Talltalltall, sharp green eyes, blond hair, jagged scar on left side of face, somewhat stoic look Rank of character Knight-apprentice (1d4)
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4Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2015 8:24 pm
Llyr was troubled. He shifted from one foot to the other, looking quite at a loss for what to do, finally sighed, and decided to proceed alongside the rest in the search for the map.
He was not particularly successful, but he seemed pleased to be helping nonetheless.
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My character's name: Llyrendil Character's journal:Here! BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: See avi! Character rank: Apprentice - Knight
"Calling it a bad situation seems to be an understatement." She muttered to the long-haired knight beside her. They were clearly on edge about this disappearance and that meant it could possibly be something dire.
Even though they were attempting to keep it secret.
She checked the bookshelf nearest to her, but to no avail. "I'll go." She announced. "On this expedition of yours." She didn't exactly care whoever she went with.
Except maybe the knight attempting to get into another's pants.
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My character's name: Marzena Adriatico Character's journal link:X BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Marzena could be aptly described as an ice queen; it is rare to see her even break a smile. With a head of long platinum blonde hair, she wields a longsword with a fiery determination. The best way to gain her respect is through one's wit and strength, and she is a loyal ally once she deems you worthy. Rank of character Apprentice-knight. (1d4) Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
Yu was there all the time, silently judging all the male knight existences. How could someone lost an important map like that? She calmly walked around, eyes scanning through the places and lastly found a scroll of something on a corner.
"I believe I've found one of your maps, Sir." her voice was cold but polite, that was her attitude towards higher rank. It didn't mean she admire them or something.
The tall apprentice squinting at two male knights bothering a beautiful lady and squinted the golden eyes more.
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My character's name:Huang Lan Yu (Yu) Character's journal link: Shoot the arrow ➵ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Yu is a tall and slim lady who's a bit clueless sometimes, she's diligent and serious as an apprentice who was the loyal believer of practice makes perfect. Like a beautiful dark elf archer, her long hair was braided and cascaded over her shoulder.
Although a longbow user, she can be ferocious as a lion, making use of the poisons and various plants to empower the damage output. Her interests in plants gained her the name of "witch" but her goal was to become a hero like her parents. She wore male outfits normally, inside her rose gold light armor. It was used, with many scratches all over it.
The metal cuff bracelet was the only thing she possessed as a survivor. Rank of character: Apprentice - 1d4
She had already made up her mind to go, of course. Some people in this room had just been injured. Someone had to make sure no one got killed.
"Like this?" Estel asked abruptly, pointing to one of the maps on the table.
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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: 0/100
The halberd felt alien in her hands as if it was too long for her to use but she chalked that up to nerves. It may have been the first time she held a weapon, she couldn't be sure. After the knighting ceremony, Joy wandered about until she found herself in a room with two of the Great Knights. Though neither of them were Percival, Joy squared her shoulders back in attention and respect due someone of their station.
She caught their words in time to hear of a quest and immediately brightened. Here was a chance for her to be of some use! A chance to prove herself worthy of becoming a fully fledged Knight! She could stay behind and help look for a map, that was an acceptable way to be of use too, she supposed. But when compared to an expedition?
It was no contest.
An excited smile stretched across her face as she approached the nearest person: a red-haired knight-apprentice with an axe. With a teasing lilt she began, "Let me guess, you're going to help look for the King?"
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My character's name: Joy Character's journal link:[x] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER She has brown eyes and brown hair cut into a wavy bob. Tanned, somewhat muscular, and sporting a number of scars all over her body, Joy's rather rough appearance belies a warm and cheerful personality. Rank of character Apprentice-Knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
