Alright..this is a remake of a roleplay I created on Gaia a good while back...thought it might be fun to try here, as well.

I. Table of Contents

I. Table of Contents
II. Story
III. Rules
IV. Profile
V. Characters
-Premade
-Made up
VI. Positions
VII. Banned List

II. Story

Deep in the forests surrounding the city of Bwael, exists the headquarters for the Olplyen, a band of thieves that prowl both the city and surrounding towns/villages. This organization has been around for as long as anyone can remember, stealing the precious belongings of the citizens. The current leader of these thieves stole an amulet from the palace not too long ago. Now, the king will stop at nothing to get it back.

The thieves' headquarters is hidden deep within the forest, unseen by those who don't know what to look for. Near a small pond, there is a large rock. This rock will move aside to reveal an underground passage if tapped twice in the right spot. This passage leads to a large cavern and tunnel system, which serves as the headquarters and home of the Olplyen. There are many entrances aside from this one, but it is the main one used.

The city of Bwael, where the king resides, is a thriving community, even with the frequent visits of the Olplyen. The Palace, located at the city's center, is large, and highly extravagant. Inside is most anything a proper palace ought to have, or ever need. Training grounds, ballroom, guest rooms, library, and tons of other rooms for other purposes.

III. Rules

1. No godmodding, powerplaying, autohitting, etc.
2. Romance is fine, but no cybering.
3. No modern weapons or clothing please. Also, since this is a medieval Europe setting, try to avoid the Asian weapons and clothes {I will allow a few people with these, since we are talking thieves and nobles here, but not a lot}. When it comes to character names, however, I won't be as picky, since I know some people prefer using Asian names.
4. Must be at least semi-literate. Meaning you don't use asterisks. Grammar and spelling should be pretty good, but I don't expect anyone to be perfect.
5. PM me all character requests and/or profiles, I will keep all profiles in a list on a later post. Which reminds me, title the pm S.O.A. just to be sure you've read everything.
6. You may play as many characters as you think you can manage, but you may not play two or more of the premade characters.
7. Do NOT post and ask to join, I will reply to your profile when I receive the pm.
8. Mark when you are speaking in OOC with parenthesis (()) or something to that nature.
9. That's all for now, so have fun.

I may add additional rules if necessary.

IV. Profile


Username: {Do I really need to explain that one?}
Name: {Again--need I explain?}
Race: {no impossible mixtures please, like angel and demon, or half-vamps, those are just annoying >.<}
Age: {Again, be reasonable here. Try not to be too outlandishly old, or young, for that matter--and I'd like to avoid unknowns}
Weapon{s}: {Not too many, but feel free to have more than one}
Position/Occupation: {refer to post VI}
Appearance: {pic or description, no avis}
Short Bio: {Doesn't have to be anything spectacular, just an idea where your character came from and what they're like.}

Username: 
Name:
Race: 
Age:
Weapon{s}:
Position/Occupation: 
Appearance: 
Short Bio:

V. Characters

Premade

Note: If you would like to be a premade, but would also like to slightly alter the profile, feel free to mention it to me in the pm to request the part. There is no obligation to fill all of these spots immediately, but I would at least like the spot of the princess to be taken soon. Just fill in the empty slots on the profile and pm me if you want one of these parts, and feel free to make any suggestions if you'd like something tweaked a little.

Username: Open!
Name:
Race: Human
Age: 40
Weapon{s}:
Appearance:
Position/Occupation: Leader of Olplyen
Short Bio: He became leader of the Olplyen at 17, when his father passed away, leaving him in charge. A couple of years after they he found an abandoned baby girl and raised her as his own daughter. He has recently stolen the king's amulet, but has yet to discover its power. Treating it as any other trinket he picks up, it remains mixed into the rest of his hoard.

Username: Vira Har'luthe
Name: Verin Zantara
Race: Half-Elf
Age: 20
Weapon{s}: Bow and Arrow, daggers
Appearance: Verin--without the headband
Position/Occupation: Olplyen Thief, adopted daughter of their leader
Short Bio: Raised to be the next leader of the Olplyen, she has great skill in the art of thievery. She is on friendly terms with many of the other thieves. But she spends most of her time with one in particular, her close friend since childhood. They have never been caught by the city guards, and seem to enjoy outrunning them frequently. Unbeknownst to anyone, including herself, she has a twin sister, who became princess of Bwael.

Username: Naykomii
Name: Kirill Winterfell
Race: Human
Age: 21
Weapon{s}: A standard dagger and his own clever tricks
Appearance: Medium length brown hair hung in mess over the face of a young man, brushing his cheeks gently. His green-grey eyes could be seen between fallen pieces. Constantly wearing loose layers of greys, browns and dark greens this well skilled thief carries few standard weapons, preferring his own skills and wit. A dark red bandana ties around his forehead, lifting brown bangs only slightly. The smirk of this human is most likely his most notable feature. Played across his face most of the time, it is sometimes the only thing people remember after encountering him.
Position/Occupation: Olplyen Thief
Short Bio: Ever since his parents joined the Olplyen when he was young, he has grown up alongside Verin. He believes her to be his only real friend, and practically considers her family. Though this may not be the case, it matters little to him. He is equal to her in skill, if not more skilled then she, in thievery.

Username: Pkero
Name: Graqox Marle
Race: Human
Age: 42
Weapon{s}: A bastard sword, a curved black dagger, and a mahogany bow. The dagger is at the belt, and sword and bow are back-mounted.
Appearance: Although a King, Graqox doesn't choose to enjoy the splendors as most would. He does not wear gold-trimmed robes, but polished, high-quality steel armor to show he is not weak. He has somewhat shaggy, brown hair, and a rather stubbly face. He has tired eyes, which are a recent effect of having lost the amulet. He is generally well-built, and can move quite well in his armor. He is decent with a bow, and the bastard sword is meant for keeping some distance, but he is absolutely insane with a dagger.
Position/Occupation: King of Bwael
Short Bio: Became king at 20, not long before his wife, the queen, came across a child and convinced him to let her raise it. About a year later, they were also blessed with a son, who will inherit the throne instead of his adopted daughter. When they found her, she had an amulet, which the king kept in his possession, never telling her about it. This is most likely the reason he kept the girl around once his wife passed away. The amulet would grant any unselfish wishes the king asked of it, this being the means by which he kept his kingdom thriving, despite the rampant thievery. Now that the amulet has been stolen, he will do most anything to get it back.

Username: Open!
Name:
Race: Half-Elf
Age: 20
Weapon{s}:
Appearance: {try to make this similar to Verin, at least a little}
Position/Occupation: Princess of Bwael
Short Bio: Found by the queen as a baby, she has been raised as a princess, though she is fully aware that she will never possess the throne. The exception to this being that something happens to her younger brother. She often teases her brother, and helps to get him into trouble with the guards. Though she may not show it very well, she considers him to be her best friend, and believes that he thinks the same of her. She has trained with the knights on occasion, learning to hold her own in battle. She even has her own suit of armor, in case she ever does become a knight in the future. She is the twin sister of Verin, though none are aware of it.

Username: Emmarrr pirate
Name: Atiayn Marle
Race: Human
Age: 19
Weapon: For genial combat between nobles, Atiayn draws a large rapier, but prefers a sturdier, broadsword for more serious foe.
Appearance:
Position/Occupation: Prince of Bwael
Short Bio: Even though he appears to despise his adopted sister, he truly enjoys her company and has admitted to it on occasion (though not to her). He dreads the thought of becoming king, as it means he will be forced to choose a bride. He has met few women his age, though his father refuses to choose someone for him. He is glad for the freedom to choose, but it doesn't help if he has little to choose from. He often follows his sister in her mischief, getting them both into trouble, but she can usually talk herself out of any trouble at all, leaving him with the punishment.

Other Profiles

Username: Aya_san
Name: Aya Yoshida
Race: Dog demon
Age: 20
Weapon{s}: Javelin (see pic), hidden knives
Position/Occupation: Head knight
Appearance: Aya Yoshida
Short Bio: Abandoned at the young age of 10, Aya Yoshida had to make her way in the cruel world. Meeting a kind retired knight who took her in, Aya learned much of the weapons and attacks the palace used, which earned her the head knight position, regardless of her sex. She has sworn to protect all that she loves and cares about.

Username: Naleh
Name:Meka Sholtz
Race: half-elf
Age: 18
Weapon{s}: Short sword, spear
Position/Occupation: Knight
Appearance:Meka, change clothes to less modern ones...and add boots

Short Bio: Raised by her father she was always rather tom-boyish. Has just completed the training and is still a pretty inexperienced knight.Can be pretty niave at times but tries really hard. Hero worships Lady Aya, thinking she's the greatest thing since steel weapons.

Username: Ayira Moon
Name: Nemesis
Race: Human
Age: 21
Weapon{s}: Sword and daggers
Position/Occupation: Second in Command of Olplyen
Appearance: Nemesis
Short Bio: Nemesis is the only blood child of the Leader of the Thieves. Her mother died giving birth to her so she was raised solely by her father, brought up right in the heart of his life and work. Since the moment she was born she was trained and raised to be a not only a master swordsman but a master thief as well. This and her natural talents lead her to the position of Second in Command in the thieves, even at such a young age. When she was younger though her father adopted another daughter who was a year younger than Nemesis. This was actually something that made her happy because now she had someone to share her life with on a personal and "professional" level. She loves her little sister and does her best to help her in "their world."

Username: Elektra_x3
Name: Renee
Race: Human
Age: 17
Weapon{s}: Small dagger
Position/Occupation: Maid
Appearance: http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u157/FaridsFire/danbooru202.jpg
Short Bio: At the age of 14 she ran away and found a castle. She then became a maid but spoke to no one. (Ack im having a writing block :x ) She knows of the many thieves so she keeps a dagger in her pocket just in case.

Username: Starmor
Name: Dernik
Race: Fallen Star (Refer to Bio)
Age: 25
Weapon{s}: Broad Sword, A very Big Hammer
Position/Occupation: Blacksmith and thief
Appearance: For Being of medium stature I am a rather strong person. I sport a dark blue tunic with matching pants and cloak. I am six feet 3 inches tall have brown hair, and eyes as dark blue as the clothes I where.I never go anywhere without my sword and hammer straped to my back.
Short Bio: Well what actually happened was a star supernovad and then tore into a black hole. When the black hole reached it peek the star energy and planetary energy was all sucked into the core. And when that amount of energy was pushed together is created one entity, one larger entity, forming my life force. Then a greater force pushed the dark matter of the black hole with the physical matter of the gaia's of the planets and the pre-collapsed star. That amount of energetic merger, cause an electro-magnetic serge, cause the formation of my consciousness. The remaining matter was pulled together to form my physical body. So though I was not technically the star itself, I was formed from it. After my creation, I traveled the galaxies, learning as much as I could about the universe until I came across this little blue planet earth.

Username: n1zz1e
Name: Dengi
Race: Human
Age: 70's
Weapon{s}: The cane she uses to walk on can sometimes be used as a weapon, but Dengi prefers to keep her walking stick in tip top condition.
Position/Occupation: Mystic
Appearance: Dengi is a short, pudgy woman. Her long, gray house stretches down to her knees. Dengi's back is permanently hunched and she uses her walking stick to help move around. Everything in her face screams elder, deep wrinkles, age spots and missing teeth. The only thing really unique about her is her changing eye colors, showing some of her powers.
Short Bio: Dengi's origins are unclear. She was there and probably always will be there. She lives in a small hut by the thieves den with her turtle, probably as old as she. She occupies her days with the comings and goings of the thieves, but they have nothing to worry about. Even with her photographic memory, Dengi keeps things quiet. If one would come to her however, she would offer guidance. She can be a great tool to anyone, if they ever thought of it.

VI. Positions

Keep in mind that you can be other classes, just include it in your profile and I'll add it to the list.

Olplyen {Thieves}

Leader:
Second in command: Nemesis {Ayira Moon}
Other Thieves:
-Verin Zantara {Vira Har'luthe}
-Kirill Winterfell {Naykomii}
-Dernik {Starmor}
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Other non-thieves:
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Bwael {Kingdom}

King: Graqox Marle {Pkero}
King's Advisor:
Princess:
Prince: Atiyan Marle {Emmarrr pirate}
Head Knight: Aya Yoshida {Aya_san}
Other Knights:
-Meka Sholtz {Naleh}
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Others:
-Maid: Renee {Elektra_x3}
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Other
-Mystic: Dengi {n1zz1e}

Can I join?

{Yep! I already went ahead and added your profile ^^

Anyway, I'm bored, so I'm gonna go ahead and throw out a post.}

Verin sat perched upon one of the city's many rooftops, watching the street below. This just so happened to be the one with most of the merchants and such. A smirk crossed the young woman's lips as she watched the bustling activity beneath her--making for a simply perfect setup, in her opinion.

Soon, she was walking along the street, keeping with the bulk of the crowd to keep from standing out. Creeping near one of the outdoor stands, she was only there for a moment, before walking away nonchalantly. Little did anyone know, she'd picked a good bit of gold from the people around her, as well as a few trinkets from the stand. Her gaze shifted around as she continued on her way, looking for any sign of her fellow thieves around. So far--nothing, but one never know who'd they run into around there.

Doah sat and gazed out the window at the bustling crowd below. I should probably go train. she thought. A devilish smile crossed her lips. Or torture my brother.

Verin continued on her way, stopping when she spotted a handful of the city guards talking amongst themselves. A smirk crossed her lips and she headed into the nearest alleyway. In no time at all, she had reached the roof and was now looking down at the small group of men. Nearby were a few buckets and that sort of thing, filled with water from the recent rain. Lifting one of them, she dumped it out over the edge, dousing at least one of the guards in cold water. The looked up just in time to see her move to run, leaping to another nearby roof, and started to chase after her.

Kirill blew gently at his bangs, blowing them away from his eyes for a moment. Once again he was having that odd feeling. Verin was up to something again. And that something normally came along with surplus amounts of trouble and amusement.

Pushing himself off on the rock ledge he was perched upon, the young lad gave a small smirk as he perked his ears for any signs of his friend. A splash of water. The clatter of guard armor. Seems as if it took little to no time at all to track her down. As simple as it was for this human to find Verin, it certainly wasn't a walk in the park for others. He remembered the days when they were small and had made games out of their snatching. Kirill was always the first and only one to catch the blonde.

"Let's see little miss Verin has gotten into this time." The brunette spoke to himself, a small chuckled following. In a matter of seconds he was down one the the main stone streets, and cutting down allies. Now it was just a matter of finding the location.

Verin continued to keep on the rooftops, laughing whenever she glanced back to see the armor-clad guards scrambling to catch her, clanking all along the way. After a few rooftops more, she jumped down to the alley and cut over to a sidestreet, deciding to mix it up a little, make it harder for the clumsy oafs to follow her. Now she had to weave through people walking by, which was not terribly difficult for her, until she reached the edge of the forest, where she climbed one of the nearby trees to simply hide until they finally gave up finding her. Her clothing blended well with the leaves and branches, making her difficult to spot from her perch. 'Hah! That never gets old.' She thought to herself, lifting a hand to stifle a quiet laugh as she waiting for the guards to inevitably reach the forest, only to give up while she was right under their noses.

Aya walked around the palace garden. Noticing Princess Doah sitting at the window looking bored, she smiled. She' probably bored out of her mind.Picking up a small rock, she aimed at the window. Time to see if her Highness got any better at the javelin since I last saw her. Throwing it, it lightly bounced off the glass with a soft clink.

Doah looked down as the rock plinked against the window. "Oh, hello, Aya!"

Aya smiled and gestured towards the training arena, miming jabbing with a javelin.

Verin watched quietly as the guards looked for her, before finally giving up. Once they had gone, the blonde jumped down from her perch in the tree, laughing to herself yet again. She did this sort of thing often, which was no secret. And the guards had yet to catch her, which was probably why she continued to pester them, finding amusement in being able to evade them so easily.

Meka ran down one of the many hallways bumping into anyone in her path. "Lady Aya! Lady Aya!" She called out searching for her in desperation. Where could she be! The poor newbie knight worried and almost tripped over her own feet in her panic.

"What is little miss Verin up to this time?" A voice said as it's owner leaned cooly against a brick wall. Kirill's trademark smirk played scross his lips as he pushed back his bangs and gave a slight wave of welcome to his friend. "Messing around with the guards again, eh?"

((Sorry for the lack of posting. School has kept me busy. x_x ))

{It's alright, I know how that goes. ^^;}

Verin's head turned at the sound of a familiar voice, smiling as she spotted her friend nearby. "Do you really need to ask?" She said, answering his question with another as she stepped over in his direction, her steps light and soundless. A similar smirk crossed her lips as she stopped, crossing her arms beneath her chest. "And what have you been up to? Aside from tracking down my little 'adventures'?"

Originally Posted by Naleh

Meka ran down one of the many hallways bumping into anyone in her path. "Lady Aya! Lady Aya!" She called out searching for her in desperation. Where could she be! The poor newbie knight worried and almost tripped over her own feet in her panic.

Hearing her name, Aya turned around as she spied Meka running down the hallways through the windows. I'm gonna have to teach her not to run down the halls unless the kingdom's in danger...She thought as she stood patiently for Doah to come out.

Having finally spotted her, Meka turned and ran over to her, skidded to a stop, threw a salute all while panting heavily. She had been running all over the castle looking for Aya since she heard the news.

"Not much, i'm afraid." He gave a fake sigh and closed his eyes. "It's so sad... No one around here is any fun these days." The brunette gave a shrug with his shoulder and talked in a bored manner. "Seriously, you'd think they would pick up on our tricks and become worth while." It was true though. It was becomming less and less entertaining around the town, as stealing became easier. Possibly the people were finally giving up? What a waste. It annoyed Kirill to no end to think that one day his skills may be useless. Hopefully things would change, and soon.

Verin shrugged, knowing he was quite right. "True...they haven't improved hardly at all." She commented, referring to the clumsy suits of armor she'd just evaded. She'd been doing that for years, and had yet to even come close to getting caught. While it was amusing, it also became somewhat boring, as it was nearly the same every time. "Oh well, perhaps that's their tactic. To become so easy to rob that we'll decide it's not worth the effort." She suggested with another light shrug of her shoulders.

The theif let out another sigh. "Well if that is their intent, it may just work." At the very least, he wouldn't continue his business here inless things changed. "Well... Anyway." Kirill tilted his head towards the blonde. "Wanna go get something to eat?" He gave a small smile. Not a smirk, but a genuin smile. It was a rare sight at times, and normally the only ones lucky enough to see it were close friends, which of course, were few.

The girl blinked at his statement, before shrugging. She'd worry about the citizens' intent another time. At the mention of food, however, she perked up once again, a smile spreading across her lips. "Sounds good." She replied, only then realizing she hadn't eaten much that day anyways. A second later, she was already turning her steps towards the town, food now very much on the brain.