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 Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 9:31 pm
Welcome to Marzapan!!
-You live in a world full of fairy tales.
Princess Kirara is tired of feeling trapped.She want to live freely...and be happy, but some people aren't fond of her. She has already been nearly killed twice, and those people are still out there. Barely managing to live at all Kirara wonders if she will be able to make it out of the castle. She has to try!
The Castle
Marzapan Town
Rules:
-Follow all Gaia's rules
-Romance is welcomed
-Have fun!
-Anything can happen
-if you want to kill someone make sure its ok with them
Profiles:
-please select the one you would like to be
*Royal Guard (three guard limit)Guard1: Guard2: Guard3:
*Servant (helps her escape and goes with her) ( Two servant limit) * Servant1: Nina Stonewood Servant 2:
*Friends (creatures who help her)
*Fiends(try to catch her)
..If there is anything else you want to be just ask me ( even the king or queen can be played, but ask me first please)
PM me this if you wan to join
Your Name is: ___
How old are You?: ____
What creature are you?: ____
History: _____
Temper: ____
You are ___?( are you guard, a servant,a friend, or a fiend?): ____
Weapon of choose: _____
Interests: ____
Dislikes: ____
Puppeteer: ____
When i see Myself:
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 9:44 pm
CharactersYour Name is: Princess Kirara, but i would like to be called Kirara .How old are You?: I am 16What creature are you?: I am A VampireHistory:I grew up in the castle... and stayed there for 16 years. Anything else i did was in the Throne Room!Temper:Easy to anger, but i'm friendly. You are ___?: The Princess DUH!!!Weapon of choose: My hands are lethalInterests: Boys, foxes, fighting,anything shiny..sadly, fire,blood(Yum), FOOD!, Friends,Guard..sometimes, My hairDislikes:Jerks, disrespect, Fiends, Guard..bad timesPuppeteer:BubblesWhen i see Myself: 
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 10:03 pm
Your Name is: Tria & RiaHow old are You?: We are 258 Years oldWhat creature are you?: We are the sear twinsHistory: We will tell you nothingTemper: C alm, always calm, or conflictedYou are ___?: We are fiends. The princess needs to come to her death like a good girl.Weapon of choose: Our mindsInterests: Spying on peoples thoughts, nothing moreDislikes: We hate the princess deeply.Puppeteer: haunted barbie dollWhen we see Ourselves:
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 11:27 am
Kirara wonder down the dark hall she was alone, and she liked it that way. For the past hour the guards had been trying to find her, and she was just playing one of her favorite games...hide and don't find me. " Anything is better than having to go back to the Throne room, or to mother.",she said. She kept walking long after the twin sears' room, and that's when she noticed she had never been this far away from her room, and right before her was a large heavy door. It looked really old. The thought only intrigued her. So she pushed forward, and she was in the dungeon. " How ... disgusting!" The dungeon hadn't been used for a long time, and it was completely filthy. She somehow found it very relaxing though, and so she sat down on the old rickety guards chair and relaxed for a little bit. " I'll only be here for a few minutes", she assured herself, but she didn't realize just how tired she really was. She fell asleep and stayed there for the night.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:44 pm
( The next morning) Kirara woke up and she was still in the musty dungeon. She yawned and stretched before she went back passed the twin sear's room. Her father was going to be angry with her... O Boy. I'm going to get another lecture on listening. Her mother would have nothing to do with her for three days, and then she would try to dress her up and shove her off in another ball. Same routine every time she disobeyed... She couldn't wait...
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:49 pm
"Shes walking on thin ice already isn't she sister Ria?" " Yes she is, and the nerve she has to walk by us. I bet she wants us to bow down before her!"" I hope we can kill her soon." "First we must get her out of the castle. Then we can try Tria."(( Tria is on the left & Ria is on the right.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 5:00 pm
Your Name is: Nina Stonewood How old are You?: Oh, fourteen or so. What creature are you?: An Elemental. History: After blowing through the Princess' bedroom when they were both infants, Nina was inspired to become human and serve as the Princess' servant. Although she cannot regain her wind form she is able to harness its powers to protect those she loves. Temper: Loyal, quiet, strong, and calm. You are ___?: Just a servant, nothing more Weapon of choose: The wind at my back, my books at my side. Interests: Any sort of book learning... nature... protecting her mistress Dislikes: Betrayal... interruptions... threats to the Princess' safety... anything that takes away from her reading time Puppeteer: Eleanne When i see Myself: 
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:41 am
Nina paced back and forth down the long corridor in front of the Princess' room, as she allowed a small breeze to sweep the palace.
She's been missing for more than twelve hours. Much more of this behavior and the queen will have my head, she thought frantically. Besides, the wind elemental knew that wherever Kiara was was too closed off for her winds to ward off assassins.
Just then she caught a small draft- the Princess was back, and moving towards the throne room. Quickly Nina moved to intercept her.
"Your highness! You can't go to the throne room in that state!" she said in shock. Kiara's clothes were rumpled, as if she had slept in them at an odd angle, and her normally flawless hair was a mess. The dust and spiderwebs covering her didn't help either.
" Visiting ambassadors," she said a little more quietly. "C'mon!"
She paced down the hall in a way that left no room for argument.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 12:38 pm
Kirara sighed." Ambassadors? again? Weren't they here last month? Speaking of last month isn't that when i almost got killed?." So now even Nina is afraid of mother... She stopped half way to her room. "Nina did my mother send you or did my father? Cause I need to know who i'm going to be fighting with." Kirara was in the mood for a good fight. If it was her father they would duel, and if she won she wasn't guilty. Her mother... well they would yell. A lot.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 1:45 pm
Her mistress' questions about the ambassadors reminded Nina of the death threats against Kiara.
As if I could forget. She motioned the princess into their chambers, then closed and barred the heavy oak door to discourage eavesdropping- or worse.
"Yeah, they claim to be thinking about an alliance by marriage, but I don't think their convoy looked like suitors. You have to be more careful, Kiara. You know I can't protect you if you're cut off from the air," she half-whispered.
" As for who sent me," she admitted, "your mother has been asking around. But it's the king who's really worried this time. He's checked your room for traps three times since they arrived, and I had to show him my powers to convince him not to assign you a military escort."Nina knew just how serious this was. The breezes had been bringing her small scraps of conversation without her even asking- stuff along the lines of 'get her alone,' 'kill her soon,' 'out of the way'. She knew that an angry queen was the very least the Princess had to deal with.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 5:25 pm
Kirara sighed again, and she knew Nina was right. She needed to stay near the open air, because there were people who wanted to kill her. " Don't remind me about marriage..." Her mom had been telling her she was going to get married soon. " Mom wants a treaty, but the ambassadors won't make a treaty just for me... would they?" Nina was brushing Kirara's hair while she was looking for something dressier than what she was wearing."Sorry you had to show him your powers. Maybe he will just not yell at me or tell me i have to marry some ugly lookin' ambassador!"She was hoping. She didn't want to marry someone ugly... well that wasn't it. She just wanted to marry for love, and not a peace treaty.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:01 pm
Let's kill her now! Whimpered Tria. " No! We can't when shes near that little wench. Nina would know we were coming and she would try to stop us." "Then lets kill them both now!" shouted Tria. Tria's temper was rising which was rare, and Ria was getting anxious as well. "Fine. We can try, but don't let Nina sense you!" Ria was getting mad now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 12:13 pm
Hmmm... purple or red plaid? Nina thought as she struggled to pin Kiara's hair into a satisfactory updo.
"You really shouldn't have spiked the bangs yourself,"she repeated for what seemed like the hundredth time. The bangs were almost a legend among the palace hairdressers- neither braids, buns, nor any type of gel could contain them. Some swore they were posessed.
"Your father isn't exactly angry with you, more like worried about you," she explained as she helped the princess into the purple dress. "Your mother, on the other hand..."
Nina didn't think that either of the royals honestly believed the whole 'we're here to marry your daughter' act, but the Queen was pretty desperate to see her daughter married and was already pushing for a wedding date.
"I don't think the ambassadors want a treaty, but she sure does," Nina finally finished. "C'mon, we'll have to leave the bangs as is. Let's get to the throne room before she can push them into too much!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2010 12:21 pm
She looked great! Nina always did such a good job with her. "Not before I do you up to. You look like a mess. Did you stay up the whole night looking for me... Oh, and your going to borrow one of my dresses without protest. please?" Her mother would get over wanting a treaty, and she could forget about me marring any of those greedy ambassadors!
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