For the King (private RP)

[wingfeather]

(This is a private RP between Mainhorse, Chloriosus, and me. If that is not you then please do not post)

In the vast expanses of the country of Darion, a whisper of rebellion has been rumored. A group of worthy warriors have dubbed themselves the bane of those openly defying their king and have sworn to dispel the group at all costs. But will they disband the malicious rebels before the monarchy is overthrown?




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[mainehorse]

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Name: Casey Moreau

Age: 28

Appearance: Below

Personality: Casey isn't one to mince words. She can be quite blunt, never choosing to sugarcoat anything. She tends not to be the most outwardly friendly individual. Though that's not to say she's unfriendly, she just isn't very outwardly affectionately. Instead she shows that she cares by protecting those she cares for at all costs. She can be a bit rough around the edges, gruff even and she doesn't take well to being ordered around. But provided her buttons aren't pressed, she'll be pretty even keeled. 

Backstory: Casey grew up as the adopted daughter of the captain of the guard. She was abandoned by her mother at age four and remembers little of the woman. It's not a topic she's very open about and pressing her on the matter is sure to get her to snap. Her adoptive father raised her in the only way he knew at the time, having not been prepared to raise a child, as a soldier. She always knew he cared about her, but being raised in this way instilled a sense in Casey that she always needs to prove herself worthy to have a place to belong, to feel like she had that stability. That fiery drive to prove herself lead to her joining the fight against those looking to overthrow the king

Likes: Swords, fresh air, her horse 

Dislikes: Bows, dresses, heels

Strengths: Physical strength, swordsmanship, horsemanship

Weaknesses: Archery, cooking, sewing 

Other info:  Casey owns a five year old dapple grey gelding

[wingfeather]

Name: Alasdair at times merely Dair

Age: 27

Appearance: Tall and rather lanky, he has dark red hair and deep grey eyes. He generally wears a beard though always keeps it trimmed short

Personality: When with his comrades Dair is a fiery and outspoken individual, he is never afraid to speak his mind. He is always ready to fight and argue, and he generally will at the slightest pretext due to a very quick temper. But he has another side to him, when with his father Alasdair is a calm and stern man, ready to take the leadership position when it’s needed, but he is also willing to follow if he respects the person.

Backstory: As son of the king, Alasdair didn't have much to tell except that ever since he was young he showed signs of being stoically stubborn and a temper as fiery as his hair which always got him into trouble. Once he got older Alasdair turned his fighting spirit to other things. A group of rebels out to remove his father from the throne. He joined a warrior band under the name, Dair, as he did not want anyone to know his true identity and treat him other than he was, a normal person like the rest of his comrades.

strengths: Very good at bear hand combat, a good foot runner, his chosen weapon is a longbow but he can use a sword at need

Likes: the quiet of a forest, early mornings, bonfires

Dislikes: Humid weather, physicians, people who don’t stay true to who they say they are

weaknesses: his real identity (at times), not a very good horseman, his temper

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[Chloriosus]

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Name: Vokras 


Age: 23


Appearance:  Very tall yet rather lean and looks older than his age. He has very thick and unruly dark brown hair and eyes that are also very dark brown. He has a dark gray strip of cloth over his right eye to act as an eye patch.


Personality: Vokras is rather blunt in his way of speaking and his temper flares up really quickly. Unabashed in most situations and very strongly opinionanted. His delight in starting or getting involved in fights can often lead to questioning his morals, but he is a very loyal friend and has dry sense of humor.


Backstory: Vokras grew up in a large roughish family as the fifth of seven children. Thus, he learned how to assert dominance over others at a young age and often terrorized the neighbor children, who became quite afraid of him and avoided him in the streets. 



Likes: swimming especially in ice water, storms of almost any kind

Strengths: is good in hand to hand combat or improvising as far as melee weapons go. He can swordfight, but rather preffers using a crossbow although his aiming eye was his right eye


Dislikes: having to admit defeat, hot weather, and when his sister makes food

Weaknesses: speaks his opinions too openly, is not good with animals of any kind, save cats which he very mush dislikes.


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[wingfeather]

Name: Myles

Age: 19

Appearance: 5ft 4”, blond haired, blue eyed, fair skinned, built small or slight

Personality: snarky, bad mannered, weak, cowardly, arrogant, prideful, sarcastic, vain, foolish etc…

Backstory: WIP

Likes: Being himself, talking (about himself), sitting around doing absolutely nothing

strengths: speaking derogativly of fellow band mates, making a fool of himself, always being true to his personality (written above)

Dislikes: everybody, dirt, work, helping others if I doesn’t benefit himself, taking commands from others but himself

weaknesses: “I have none” -Myles

Other info: Mortal fear of small spaces

[Chloriosus]

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Name: The (That) Cat

Age: Trust me, you don't want to know

Appearance: Dirty, smudged, bedraggled, looks like it spawned out of a sewage drain. Rusty brown fur with a black right front leg and a tannish left hind leg, a very off white third of a tail, its left ear is chewed off and its right is as good as off, bearing an odd gray color. It's eyes have pinkinsh bare skin surrounding it, making it look even more freakish and it has a yellow eye and a green eye. To further this odd occurrence which is in fact quite common as far as cats go, one diomand shaped pupil points rather horizontally and the other points rather vertically. I would say which does which, but it seems to change everyday.

Personality: Very, very unpredictable. It seems to have three or four, some very calm, some very psychopathic and jumpy, one straight out wild, and the other berserk

Backstory: Wouldn't you like to know?

Likes: Tearing up people, trees, brush, stalking people that don't like it, coming back alive

Strengths: Unable to die, its utterly freakish and unsettling appearance, its ability to stir up uncertainty in the hardest of hearts

Dislikes: ?

Weaknesses: It doesn't have much as far as weaknesses go, but be glad for your own sake that it's unearthly soul is contained in the small and limited form of a cat, and not anything bigger. If so, it would take a miracle to save us...

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[mainehorse]

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Name: Azure (soon enough anyway) for now he's just been called 'fellow' or 'horse' by Casey 

Age: 5


Appearance: Below


Personality: As a formerly wild horse, Azure is still adapting to life amongst humans. He can be quite distrustful and is liable to take a chunk out of anyone who gets too close to him, though if approached from behind then a broken jaw from being kicked is just as likely. He is starting to get used to Casey, and will allow for her to get pretty close. Though this is only after having worked with him for a couple of weeks. When he comes around though, he can be quite sweet. He is very food motivated and will take just about any treat he is offered


Backstory: Little is known of Azure's life prior to his capture since he was a wild horse. But he was captured by a nobleman when he caught him 'stealing' an apple from his tree. Said nobleman had little to no luck training this 'wild beast' as he called him and was going to put him down. But for the right amount of gold, he was willing to part with him as Casey found out when she heard of the horse's situation


Likes: Apples, Any kind of treat really, Hay, Rolling in mud


Strengths: Speed, Strength, Jumping


Dislikes: Most people at this point, Baths, Tack


Weaknesses: Will overeat to the point of colic if allowed, If meals aren't served on time (according to him) will throw a tantrum of sorts


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[Chloriosus]

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Name:  Ession


Age: 33


Appearance:  Very deep gray eyes that sometimes carry a dull bluish tint, and shortish black hair. 5' 9'' . Although he is not that tall the stiff and formal way he carries himself makes him appear taller than he really is. He is rather skinny, and his eyebrows are very pointed.


Personality: Ession is a very suave kind of fellow. He doesn't really talk all too much, but he is seemingly always watching, to the point where it sometimes can unsettle people.  He can be very well mannered, but he does not go out of his way to please or make friends with people, although he does have some friends.


Backstory: Ession is a rather learned and sort of stand offish kind of fellow, but can at times, when he is in the mood for it, be quite the story teller about pretty much anyone, but interestingly enough he never speaks of himself or where he came from. Really not much is known about him except that his parents were killed when he was at a very young age, but he is suspected of having done some rather shady things in his past. You will find that he rather pointedly avoids that topic too. The only thing he really tells of himself is that he is looking for the murderer of his parents, of whom he forebodingly states that he will "give the scoundrel what he deserves." Other than that he is generally quiet, always watching and keeping an eye on people, which can at times be quite annoying or unsettling...


Likes: Seemingly being in the background of things while being in total control of the situation, watching ants, and trecking all over the place

Strengths: His resilience and his skill at lying, and he is also an experienced swordsman


Dislikes: People who openly lie to the point where it's pathetic, most children, and wet weather

Weaknesses: Is not exactly great at hand to hand combat, and bears grudges for insufferably long times, often casting up occurrences that happened years ago


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[mainehorse]

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Name: Rowan Moreau (Captain of the guard & Casey's adoptive father)


Age: 53


Appearance: Rowan stands in at about 6'2 and has black hair and a beard that are grizzled with flecks of grey growing in throughout 


Personality: Rowan is a dutiful man who always performs his job to the best of his ability since becoming captain of the guard many years ago. He cares deeply for his adoptive daughter though he's starting to realize that maybe he didn't show her that enough when she was growing up. Their relationship isn't exactly strained, but most people probably wouldn't describe them as being close either. There just kind of distant, more like a commander and a soldier than father and daughter since he had been woefully unprepared to be a parent when he took her in


Backstory: His youth was spent training to become a soldier. He served for many years in the guard before he was promoted to captain. Shortly after his promotion, he found an abandoned child in a home he and a few of his men had gone to investigate after reports came in regarding possible abandonment. Upon realizing that the reports were true and that the child's mother was not coming back, he took it upon himself to raise the child himself


Likes: Working with his men, Training with his daughter, Nights spent by a crackling fire with a good book

Dislikes: Bitterly cold weather, Heights, Mosquitos 


Strengths: Swordsmanship, Archery, Weapon upkeep 

Weaknesses: Hand to hand combat, Sewing, Directions


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