((This rp is between me and Silver Crusnik only.))

Name: Mera Suin
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Appereance:
Personality: Mera used to be a happy and care-free young girl until the person she loved, her bodyguard, was banished from the kingdom by her father. After that she became depressed and obbesed with trying to see him again.

Name: Jaffar Aetherion
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality and History: Jaffar is a quiet, withdrawn man. It comes with the territory of being an assassin, which he has been for a large portion of his life. That was simply how he grew up; around other assassins. An orphan since he was too young to remember his parents, Jaffar spent his life being raised in an assassin's guild, where he learned the most rudimentary skills of the assassin to get by, and perfected them as time passed. It was his last mission that created his first emotional strife; the mission of protecting Princess Mera. Consequently, this caused him to be banished. The love of an orphan, hired bodyguard from an assassin's guild could never see fruition when his object of desire was in fact a princess.

Understandably, however...he has come to his own rationale on this matter, twisted though that may be.

If he could not have his love...no one else could have her either.

Weapons: Two specially-crafted daggers, a reward to him for his hard work in the guild. The blades are a stained red, meant to give the appearance of blood. These blades are wicked-looking, custom crafted for him.

Mera was locked in her room once again for trying to run away. Her father didn't understand how upset she had become since her bodyguard was banished. Her white hair that used to always be nicely done but now it was a mess and you could see the tears that stained her face from all of the crying she had done just to sleep at night. Her room was a mess with letters and journals all over the place all about Jaffar.

She missed him so very much and just wanted to see him again even if it cost her her life. Her dress didn't look at beautiful white as it used to because it was ripped in many places. She was sitting on her bed, doing her best not to start crying again. The moon was full and showed just how much she had changed. "I wish you were still here, Jaffar...I miss you so much." She said to the winter wind the blew threw her window which was open.

(Btw, here's for a bit closer up on him. http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m...l64/Jaffar.jpg )

Deep red eyes peered from beneath a hooded cape, looking up darkly at the area of the castle he knew his beloved resided. The sun had set, hiding even his shock of red hair from sight.

It was a dirty task what had to be done...but it had to be done. She was his, and his alone. Her father would not marry her off to any other man, not if Jaffar had his say.

Silently, he took a glance around, to make sure there were no guards in this venue. And then, with the help of a grapple and obvious upper arm strength, he scaled the castle wall, drawing ever closer to the tower which held his beloved...his only.

((That's perfect.))

Mera didn't want to marry anyone else but Jaffar and if it was possible to still do so then she would. If he showed up tonight she would beg him to take her away from this dreaded place that cased her so much pain. She remembered that she hadn't eaten anything since yesterday because she had tried to run away again.

"Jaffar, where are you now?" She asked the wind as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was going to leave this place one way or another. She had thought of committing suicide more than once and she was thinking about it again.

Within minutes, her question was answered quite clearly. Cutting through the darkness, those reddened eyes glanced at her as Jaffar perched on her window sill. It had been all too easy to get up here with his skill.

But surely this was not his Mera. This ruined maiden in her ragged dress with papers strewn about as little more than barn straw.

Surely he was mistaken?

His eyes widened as he came to the realization that he was not mistaken.

Mera looked towards the window when she heard someone or something moving in her room. The minute she saw that it was Jaffar her face lit up with a smile, she was so very glad to see him again. "If I had known that you were coming, Jaffar I would have made myself more presentable." She said in the same sweet voice that she used to have. she went over to him and hugged him before saying "I beg of you to take me away from this hell hole, Jaffar." She looked up into his eyes as if he was her only other option to getting out of here.

"...You aren't supposed to know when I'm coming," Jaffar said stoically, but he melted when Mera's arms wrapped around him, and with one hand still stabilizing him in his crouch on the window, he reached one arm out and hugged her back. For now, the hug was well enough, perhaps later he would snatch a kiss...

When those beautiful eyes met his serious, narrow ones, Jaffar found himself completely incapacitated to tell her no...

"You...know if we leave, I will not bring you back...?"

He wasn't a man of many words, but Jaffar wanted his beloved to know what she was in store for.

Mera listened to what Jaffar said as she watched him. She knew that she would never come back here but that didn't seem to bother her. "I know, Jaffar. I'm happy as long as I can be with you." She told him as she gave him a sweet smiled. "The quicker we leave the better, then we can spend the rest of our lives together." She said as she leaned up and closed her eyes, giving him a soft kiss on the lips.

And oh, how he wanted to deepen that kiss. But he let her taste his lips only for a moment, kissing her back for a second before pulling away.

"Later," he told her softly, but firmly, pushing her back a foot or so before turning and inviting her to get on his back. "Come on. We have to be fast if we want to get out of here safely and hide..."

He was not meaning to be short with her, but they had to leave. Now.

Mera listened to what Jaffar said as she watched him. She knew this and quickly climbed onto his back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist before saying"I'm ready to leave, Jaffar." She knew that she would have to get a job and buy her own things but she seemed to like that idea and the idea of taking Jaffar shopping did seem really neat to her.