RP-o-Rama (with Chatroom) discussion
note: This topic has been closed to new comments.
Medieval RP
>
Medieval RP
message 1:
by
Christy, Completely and totally insane but still awesome!
(new)
Feb 25, 2010 01:15PM
Mod
reply
|
flag
Sylvia was wandering, her barefeet hitting the stone silently.
Damien was planning a way to get rid of the annoying streetrats that plagued his streets
Damien was planning a way to get rid of the annoying streetrats that plagued his streets
Damien looked up. "Ah, hi sis."
Sylvia was roughly grabbed by a gaurd and dragged to Damiens study, who smirked at her. "Just in time. Good work"
Sylvia glared at him. "Get your buff guards off of me sire."
"no, i dont think I will."
Sylvia glared at him. "Get your buff guards off of me sire."
"no, i dont think I will."
"Damien? What's going on?" Rosalie asked.
Mod
Gretel sat on her throne in her throne room. Her kingdom was inside of a large chain of mountains, hidden from mortals.
Damien sighed. "Remeber Father? He ordered me to get rid of teh gypsies, and the only way i can at the moment is by getting rid of them one at a time."
Sylvia had already made herescape by then
Sylvia had already made herescape by then
Mod
A few tears escaped and rolled down Bianca's face. She missed her sister...
Gretel was planning her revenge on Bianca.
Mod
"And it looks like you're going to have to catch that one, again." Rosalie said.
Damien closed his eyes, "Ya. Shes slipped away so many times now its getting annoying."
Mod
Gretel followed her silently, her eyes bright crimson with anger and hate.
Sylvia watched, then slipped into Biancas castle
"Hmm. Well, sleep on it, little brother." Rosalie turned to follow her own advice.
he nodded, then followed her advice.
Rosalie slipped into her nightgown and crawled into her bed. She fell asleep.
--next day--
Damien was in the crown room, awaiting his sister
Damien was in the crown room, awaiting his sister
Rosalie waltzed in the crown room, wearing a green dress.
Damien bowed his welcome, then continued his converation with an older lord
Rosalie ducked her head in a bow. She stood by the doorway.
Damien looked up, "eh? Whats wrong, sister?"
"Brother, a messenger would like to speak with you." Rosalie said.((i don't know what he needs to say. one of us can make it up. something about the gypsies, maybe.))
((that works))
"Thank you." He nodded, then slippe dout of the room to teh messenger, "Well?"
"Thank you." He nodded, then slippe dout of the room to teh messenger, "Well?"
The messenger bowed. "Your majesty. The gypsies are.. are.." he gulped. "Some gypsies have rebelled. They killed two 16 old girls in a village."
Damien growled, "Which village?"
"Sylvias village." he spat. "Thank you. Go to teh kitchens, and eat your fill."
"Thank you." The messenger ran off.Rosalie appeared at Damien's side. "what's wrong?"
((should Rose be a vamp. or human?))
((vampire? idk... @.@))
"Gypsies are rebelling in Kopla."
"Gypsies are rebelling in Kopla."
Rosalie gasped. ((she will be.. I guess.))
"The gypsy that was with me yesterday, that is her hometown."
"do what I should have done long ago. Kill them."
"Just the gypsies. they are tighter then theives. I have to eliminate them all."
"Families? Children? Infants?" Rosalie asked. "You better have loyal soldiers."
he breathed in and out. "Aye. they are loyal."
"Good. Any other and they wouldn't have the heart to kill infants." Rosalie said.
"Infants can be taught to be good, adn not evil witchs like all mature gypsies."
"Hmm." Rosalie said. "I will be in my chambers, if you need me."
"Do you need anything for dinner, Rosalie? I'll pick something up for you."
"I think I'm fine, for now. Thank you, brother." Rosalie exited.
He nodded, then slipped out to his soldiers, already prepared.
Rosalie entered into her chambers, shut the door, and walked to the window.
Damien was gone quickly, wasting no time
Rosalie sat on her bed and opened a book.
This topic has been frozen by the moderator. No new comments can be posted.
