Medieval Times

[Farewell]

Now there was a medieval times but it slowly died off sooooo heres a remade version, however the last one had unlimited powers, and there will be mythical creatures and such This is the new and improved medieval times RP!! There is no topic just be yourself my friends and I hope you enjoy however I got some rules..

•ONE character

•to make it hard on you power peeps no powers, eh actually you can have a tiny bit like two I mean I like powers too

•you cannot be a king or queen since you'll have lots of control which isn't fair

•there is no topic so just do whatever you like

•No god mode

•and have fun!


Name: Zaida Jehovah

Age: 19

Powers: nature powers (can transform into creatures, uses earth elements, just plants actually)


Role: princess (daughter of Zardoff... Her father's not very kind...)


Personality: a bit rude, hides her identity, mysterious, brave, loner, bossy, calm, wanted dead or alive due to her crimes but no furry suspects this from a princess, her and her father changed ever since Xiara had passed away, she's swift and flexible in combat and leaves no pattern making her opponents struggle.

About her: she was born into the royal blood. Zaida's family is her father zardoff a tall and muscular dark gray northern sergal a master assassin, and her mother Xiara a very kind soothing pink southern sergal, sadly her mother was assassinated in front of both her and her father, she doesn't have a very good bond with zardoff also, she sneaks out at night. Also no furry has seen her, she always has been hiding her armor the hood covering her face only to see her bright neon Aqua glowing eyes.

Appearance: a purple sergal with black markings as you all know.

Armor and weapons:


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

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[Ben]

Name: Merek

Age: 29

Powers: night vision


Role: thief, assassin, kidnapper


Personality: dark, fast, firm believer in survival of the fittest, deceiver, cunning

About : all that's known is his calling card, a strip of black fabric tied around the victims wrist

Appearance: A tall, strong black wolf. He has a mark on his shoulder that shows he's an assassin. His eyes glow a bit of white

Armor:his chest piece is made of leather along with his leg armor the rest is made of blood stain red cloth
Over top he wears a black torn cloak

weapons: two daggers and a bow

[Aconitum]

Name: Aconitum Lovien

Age: Unknown

Powers: her usual poison drinker abilities, although she can die by normal means

Role: Master thief and leader of the thieves guild

Personality: kind to few, quiet, does things for herself and the guild (but quick to rat if she know it'll save her own skin), blunt, tries to be serious (but it is Acon, so... yeah. ), very self-righteous, hot tempered, knows no boundaries, has a deep hatred for the royal family.

About: Acon was a member of a royal family in a far away land, but the kingdom was destroyed by war shortly after her father died. During this time, her mother abandoned her, leaving her to be captured by the enemy and severely beaten. During Acon's captivity, she'd suffered horrible head trauma and completely forgot who she was prior to age twelve. From then on, she was rescued and raised by an old hare who tended the garden for the king and queen, practically being raised alongside the princess.

Appearance: Dark grey fur, neon green eyes and long purple hair. She's covered in burn scars and lacks all the fingers on her left paw.

Wardrobe:
(switches between these two,  but always wears a hood and mask)


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[Farewell]

Zaida huffed and went to the garden not wanting to deal with her stubborn father. "Foolish man..." She stepped out the window the plants creating a staircase for her until she arrived to the ground and sat next to a small stream with the little rodents that roams the garden like a maze.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Ben]

I walk quietly sharpening one of my daggers before I storm a tavern and execute the owner, looking over my shoulder every now and then to make sure I have nobody following me

[Rayleonarde]

Name: Rayleonarde

Age: Unknown, appears to be about eighteen.

Powers: Mimicry (Like the creature Mimic. He can copy any living being he sees, and can transform at will)

Role: Blacksmith, Innkeeper's Assistant, Bard.

Personality: Happy, caring, kind, and always willing to help.

About him: Ray was born shortly after the destruction of the Old Kingdom. After only a few months, he was given as a sacrifice to the gods. However, instead of death, he was cursed. Ray became a Mimic, and this has been his secret for his whole life.

Wardrobe: Simple peasant clothing; tattered shirt, patched-up pants, ratty shoes. On occasion, he will don a blacksmith's apron, as he works the forge.

[Farewell]

(Ok I believe it's fixed )
Zaida had her armor still covered her like alway making most Furries curious but never question her. She held the small rat petting it. "Such beauty, all you creatures it's a shame how your all treated hmm?" She laid down in the garden peacefully.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Aconitum]

Acon was walking through the garden with her mask over her muzzle.

[Farewell]

((Guess it hasn't caught up, wtf why!!? just dont post unless it's a character sheet... I hope it catches up soon sorry about this guys > ugh )) Zaida hummed riverside the plants growing around her as she rested her eyes letting the small creatures roam around her.
(I'll probably be on after school, if it's still acting up I might just barely be on today)

~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[Aconitum]

(Nuuu~ why?!)

As Acon steped through the garden, the grass under her feet burnt and died. Her cold green gaze stayed fixed ahead. When she approached the hare, she crossed her arms and her scowl intensified.

[Farewell]

(Fixed it!!!)
Zaida was glad to be out of the castle away from everyone as the plants grew stronger.
The hare was studying the plants and heard acon. "O-oh acon hello dear..."


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[SadDubwool]

Name:Mathias


Age:20


Role:Knight/Guard


Personality:Quiet,Cold,protects friends,loyal to those he deems friends


About him:German knight from Berlin,he was born in a harsh winter and would work in farms all by himself even in fridged snow,he was dirt poor but loved anything he got,when he had enough money he gave gifts to his family,but this time came to a close when his village was burt down and his entire family crushed by the firey items,he eventually made his way to the kingdom being raised by a guard for years until he was 17 and set to the ranks,hes now here,a 20 year old tank of a man


Appearence:He's a elk with permanent  white fur from being raised in the winter,has dull blue eyes and black rings around his snout and neck


Armour:see below,

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[Farewell]

(I just realize most of us have sad backgrounds stories Why ;-; gosh man...damn stories got my feels...)
Zaida sat up looking at acon and the hare she then looked up the castle seeing her father looking down at her obviously drunk, Zaida huffed angrily. "It was your damn fault..." She stood walking off in the woods anger filled her. "His Damn fault..." She climbed up the large tree and sat snarling under her mask and felt her scar on her left eye from an attack from one of the assassin's that killed her mother. She pet a small reptile like bird creature that sat on the branch near her.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~

[SadDubwool]

*Mathias sighs looking out the window of his room*

[Farewell]

Zardoff walked around the castle throwing down portraits and armors. He roared with anger until breaking a mirror and looking at his bloody fists while on his knees and some Knights, servants, and maids surrounded him concerned.


~I'm not Bossy, I just know what you should be doing~