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Medieval Roleplay
By: WerewolfFan23 Date: December 21, 2014, 9:18 pm
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Well, title is pretty self explanatory. Medieval times so,
violence, sex and a lot of death, I'm guessing. Copy my form or
make your own.
MY FORM:
Name: Sophia Williamson
Age: 18
Looks:
(HTM) http://th05.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2014/037/b/a/wip_sketch___medieval_girl_by_zienta-d75bsh2.jpg
Personality: Sophia is a kind-hearted young woman who doesn't
judge anyone from where they are from. She loves to go horse
riding and practice archery. Her parents believe she is of age
to become a wife and mother, so, currently, she has a lot of
different men trying to court her.
BF:
Other: Sophia was raped when she was 12 years old by a group of
5 men. She fell pregnant but unfortunately had a miscarriage.
Since then, she has tried not to court with men as she is scared
it will happen again.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: ThePirate Date: December 21, 2014, 10:28 pm
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NAME; Sebastian of Allons
AGE: 22
LOOKS: Dark and handome. Intense green eyes, thick eyebrows,
sideburns that frame his face, dark hair. Prominent lips. Chest
and back covered in scars from past wounds.
PERSONALITY: Intense and passionate. Highly emotional and
intelligent, witty, creative and solitary. He is also
self-loathing. He is mysterious, and is reluctant to form
attachments to others. He is also a womanizer, and probably has
several bastard children running around the legs of chamber
maids and tavern wenches.
He has fought in lots of battles, having his first taste of
violence when he was fourteen, when he killed a bandit who was
trying to rape his younger sister. He is suicidally brave
(probably stemming from his self-hate) and is an idealist, who
doesn't trust the Aristocracy.
His father, the Lord of Allons, Richard, wants to see him
married, but Sebastian has no want of a wife.
OTHER: Possibly has slight bi-polar, since his emotions are more
intense and strong than that of a normal person.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: WerewolfFan23 Date: December 21, 2014, 10:36 pm
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[OOC: I am so excited for this :P. Let's begin!]
Sophia and her family travel down a gravel road on horse back
with their guards and maids, visiting Sebastian and his family
as both their fathers use to fight alongside each other in
battle. Sophia sighs and kept her horse at a walking pace, even
though she wanted to gallop off and not go through the mental
torture of having to visit another royal family. She didn't even
like them. The son, Sebastian, was in her eyes, a man-whore and
a rude on at that. Her mother hears her sigh and looks at her.
"We're only staying for two weeks, Sophia. If you are to be
Queen one day, you have stay allies with other kingdoms, and The
Allons Family are the best ally we have."
Sophia nodded, accepting what her mother had said. "Doesn't mean
it's going to be a long two weeks." She sighed once again and
fell silent. The last time she has seen Sebastian and his family
was when she was 10. She was not looking forward to the next
fortnight.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: ThePirate Date: December 21, 2014, 11:06 pm
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Sebastian hated the aristocracy. Schemers and plotters, or
simply stuck up inbred twats. He was glad his own family weren't
inbred. The Allons had kept themselves above such...desperation.
No, they married into other powerful families, playing the power
game. Sebastian smiled; he'd be the first to let the family down
on that front.
Sighing, Sebastian surveyed his family's lands from the window
of his tower-room. Sellonspear sat on a rocky outcrop, high
above the fields where their serfs toiled, or the forests where
they hunted boar. Sebastian noticed a glint of blue on the
horizen; the flags of their visitors. They would be here soon.
"Um...Sebastian...sir." The girl spoke from his bed.
Sebastian's grin widened. He'd forgotten about the girl. "You
may leave." He said.
The girl's voice raised a pitch. "Leave?!" She said shrilly.
Sebastian turned around from the window.
"Yes." He said. "We have visitors arriving within the hour."
"But Seb-"
"Sebastian."
"But Sebastian...why do you want me to leave?"
"I see no reason for you to stay." Sebastian said, sitting down
on the bed, and pulling the blankets off the nubile form of his
lover. He admired the curves of her body, before she let out a
short "Humph" and stood up, gathering her dress.
"You've never made me leave before." She said, hurriedly
dressing herself. He breasts bobbled attractively as she pulled
up her dress. Sebastian sighed. "I'm sorry, Elizabeth."
Elizabeth smiled. "Sebastian. I know I'm not the love of your
life, and I know how many women you've bedded. I'm not stupid."
She knelt down and kissed his forehead, before turning, and
striding out the door.
Sebastian smiled. The last girl he'd told to leave had slapped
him.
He let himself fall onto the bed. He was still **** from
spending a night passionately....rutting. Yeah, rutting sounded
more like what they did. It wasn't really love making. It was
intense and passionate.
The Williamsons. They hadn't stayed at Sellonspear since he was
fourteen. Their daughter, Sophia, seemed to him a stuck up Royal
****, always crying and demanding the servants respect her. But
who knows? Maybe she had grown up? Maybe, even, she was pretty.
He wouldn't mind having a stuck-up **** in his bed, to seduce
her, and show her that she wasn't so almighty.
But then again, that would be cruel. Sebastian disliked
mind-games. The only time he deemed it necessary to hurt
someone, was during war. After all, life was beautiful, and
everyone should enjoy it.
His thoughts were cut short, when the door burst open. Sebastian
sprung to his feet. A maid, quite younger, possibly only
eighteen summers, stared wide-eyed at his nakedness.
"Sir..the guests will be arr...arriving shortly...sir." She
said, he eyes not leaving Sebastian's body.
"I am aware of that." Sebastian said gently. The maid ran out. A
sigh crept out of Sebastian's mouth. So this was how it begun,
eh? He would rather just hide in his room, and wait it out. But,
born a Prince, you have to act like one. Sighing once more,
Sebastian started to dress. He was not looking forward to the
next fortnight.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: WerewolfFan23 Date: December 21, 2014, 11:17 pm
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15 minutes later, Sophia and her family arrive outside the gates
of The Allons' kingdom. The last sigh escaped her soft lips and
she kicked her horse into a trot, following her mother's horse,
whom was following her father's horse. Her parents insisted on
keeping the tradition of trotting into an allies' kingdom alive.
Sophia thought it was ridiculous but apparently, it was a sign
of respect. Personally, Sophia thought the Allons didn't deserve
her respect. She has heard how some of the servants were
treated, making her feel fury. She snapped herself out of her
daydream as she passes the villagers.
At least their villagers are treated well, she thought to
herself.
She bowed her head and smiled gracefully at the villagers. A
small girl waved at her and she waved back, her smile becoming
genuine. If this was how she would feel as Queen, making
villagers happy, she too would be happy.
That is why you have no husband, a voice said inside her head.
She silently agreed. Most of the men who courted her were cruel
and seem to bathe in other's misery. Sophia knew she would have
to be wedded and bedded soon but she will not sit beside a cruel
men who thinks of himself higher than everyone else.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: ThePirate Date: December 21, 2014, 11:51 pm
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Bells echoed through the halls of Sellonspear, as Sebastian
descended into the Great Hall. He had always loved this room;
and spent countless hours of his childhood running around,
hiding under the feasting tables, and lounging his father's
throne. Happy days. When life was simple and innocent.
"Ah, Sebastian. Looking dashing!" His father said. His mother
strode forward and straightened his collar.
Sebastian let a forced smile creep onto his lips. "When to they
arrive?" he asked, is gaze lingered on Elizabeth, one of his
Mother's Ladies-In-Waiting. She smiled back. He loved the way
the curls of her hair bounced off the soft curve of her neck.
She was one of the better lovers he'd had.
The doors of the hall boomed open, and Henry Williamson strode
in. James grimaced. He was still a pompous fool. What caught his
attention was a pretty dark haired girl slowly following behind
the fat Henry.....
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: WerewolfFan23 Date: December 22, 2014, 12:02 am
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Sophia followed behind her father, Henry, into the hall, holding
her up but not high like her mother did. Her eyes wandered
around the room and rested on the young man standing beside The
Lord. Her brow furrowed as she didn't recognise him. A few
moment later, she figured it out.
Oh my Lord. Is that...no, it can't be. Surely not. Holy crap,
it's Sebastian! When did he get so...handsome?
Sophia grimaced as she thought of 'Sebastian' and 'handsome' in
the same sentence. Her family stopped at the steps below the
thrones and Sophia stopped beside her father, her mother on his
right side. Her blue eyes scanned Sebatian's body. He was broad
but not overly broad. He stood with a perfect posture and his
eyes seemed curious. Her father than begin speaking, saying to
his father how long it had been and that he had missed him like
a brother. Sophia turned her attention to the warm embrace and
smiled sadly. Her father's real brother was in battle at the
moment and she missed him terribly. Sophia quickly composed
herself and the smile disappeared, her lips straight.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: ThePirate Date: December 22, 2014, 12:25 am
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Sebastian watched as the girl observed his father embracing
Henry. Wait…no…that was Sophia? She was beautiful now? That
little brat had turned into…that gorgeous woman? Wow. She had
full lips, and gorgeous eyes! Eyes had always been his weakness.
That and breasts….and legs. Sebastian smiled to himself. Women
in general.
But Sophia was something new. She was…cleaner than most of the
girls. She just seemed purer. Sebastian shook himself awake. He
couldn’t be caught staring. But…oh, her breasts thrust against
the corset she wore, creating beautiful blossoming cleavage. The
stuck up little bitch…had perfect boobs. Just his luck. He
turned away, and noticed Elizabeth watching him. She subtly
motioned to Sophia, then grinned. Sebastian glared at her, and
her grin widened. His mother flashed her a look, and Elizabeth
stood to attention once more, but Sebastian knew she was
fighting the temptation to laugh. She was so…cheeky.
“And this, as you know, is our son, Sebastian.” His father’s
voice cut through the chaos of his aroused thoughts. He smiled
at Henry, distracted as he was by the man’s many chins.
“Ah, looking good Seb. You’ve grown! Last time I saw you, you
were this tall.” Henry laughed a bellowing laugh, and motioned
an incredibly short height. Sebastian was sure he was taller
than that at fourteen. Henry’s wife strutted forward, and
Sebastian took her hand, and kissed it.
Sophia moved forward and Sebastian felt himself almost shake…she
was so beautiful…and yet…
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: WerewolfFan23 Date: December 22, 2014, 12:35 am
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Sophia stepped forward and hesitated for a moment. She was
nervous being this close to him and then become angered that she
has to curtsy to a prick. She showed no emotion as she
gracefully curtsied in front of him. "Good to see you again,
Sebastian." Her lips were tight and she moved back beside her
father, remaining quiet. She held her head up, once again.
Henry smiled at her daughter's politeness and clapped his hands
together once. "I believe tonight your servants will be putting
a feast on tonight, Angus?"
Sophia let out a soft laugh. "Every meal is a feast to you,
Father." Sophia's mother, Olivia, let her lips fold into a
smile.
"Why not? Food is food and Angus here has the best cook in the
whole land." Henry smiled at Angus. "I believe my family and I
need to freshen up before it. Lovely seeing you and your family.
Sebastian has grown in a handsome, young lad. Be proud."
Olivia's smile faltered. After having Sophia, Henry and her had
tried for another child. Unfortunately, Olivia couldn't mother
another child. She shook off her sadness and grabbed Henry's
arm, steering him towards the entrance. Sophia quietly followed
behind, holding her dress up so it didn't drag along the floor.
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Re: Medieval Roleplay
By: ThePirate Date: December 22, 2014, 12:48 am
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God damn it. A feast? His father barely ever hosted feasts. For
special occasions they were. Angus knew this, and took every
opportunity to create extravagant dishes. But why eat posh, when
a simple beef pie would do? God, noblemen could be so arrogant.
Sophia must have noticed his distaste, for her eyes narrowed. He
was taken aback at such venom! Smiling as sweetly as he could,
he asked his father if he could have leave to prepare for the
feast, and once it was granted, strode off to his room. He hoped
Elizabeth would follow, for he needed to get some of the anger
and stress out of his system, and the intensity of sex was the
best way to do so.
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