Welcome

No electricity, no cars no "this century" stuff. all magic, all fantasy.
try to think of a time with castles and stuff. only no kings in this, its all free fall.

I am not the Best Rper but I hope you can cope.

Rules:
Follow the Menewsha rules.
if you want to kill someone ask the person first. like in PM.
Do any kind of Literate out there and respect how others do it.
When you post put your pic in it so we know. if you do not have a pic.... oh well.
try to be nice to eachother.
have fun best you can.

Plot :)
Read what post I put up and lets see what happens.

Put this in your first post. your atomatically in this so yeah just follow the rules.
Name:
Power: (keep it to a limit. you cannot have ultimate power.)
Pet: (if you want one)
Bio: (try to keep it short.)
Name for self: (like what are you. a rogue, a magican.a furry. anything.)
Discription of yourself: (you can have a pic if you want.)

Name:Seren
Power: her best if Fire. she can control it and create it.
Pet:none
Bio: raised in the human world she was abandened as a child. raised a private school she never saw her parents. her teachers were never parents. shy and very scared she is loyal and loves her friends if she had any. she has a hard time trusting and normelly alone.
Name for self: a lion furry. fire all around.

Discription of yourself: a brown pack at her waist slanting down her hips. a dagger specially made for fire.

And it start!

A forest all around Seren pulls the horses righns. looking around the forest bits of the sun shines through some of the leaves. the dirt road going a long way. Her ears perk narrowing here eyes at the path. she scoffs and kicks the horse going on her way. coming to a small town. no gates or anything. few people gathering there children as she comes into town slowly. she glares at the many people around.

Name: Ivan
Power: can control earth and a little wind
Pet: none
Bio: He does not know who his parents are and he is very lonely. He runs around from town to town stealing what he needs to survive and is very loyal to anyone who trusts him
Name for self: he is a werewolf
Discription of yourself: werewolf form http://fantasymenagerie.files.wordpr.../werewolf3.jpg Human form http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g1...formyshirt.jpg

Ivan watched as some girl came into the town and wondered what he could steal from her

Seren sighs getting off her black horse. she leads it to the nearest pole tieing it strongly to it. she checks the bags and blanket is locked and walks inside. seeing the few people around she whips her golden brown tail. seeing the bar and brown tables. stairs that lead to rooms for others. she goes to the bar "Saki." she says to the barman quitly but loud enough fro him to hear. she waits for her drink and sits down on the uncomfertable brown seat glancing at the many people watching her.

Ivan wondered what she was doing and followed her into the bar. He walked on all fours and made no sound. No one in the bar even knew he was there and that was how he liked it. He went and stole a drink. Then sat in the corner of the bar and watched her, waiting to see if she had money or something worth stealing.

Name: Sangab
Power: She can make things get hot, or make them get cold.
Pet: A squirrel
Bio: A cheery person, if a bit of an odd loner, Sangab has spent much, too much time in the woods. Her favorite meals consist of leaves and nuts. Not to mention her fascination with leaves in general.
Name for self: Some, might call her a Ranger, others just plan insane.
Description of yourself:

Sangab trundled into the town, appearing from out of the treeline. In her arms she carried a bundle of odds an ends. Several people had made requests for herbs, and other items of the woods that she in particular was adapt at finding and bringing back safely. She hummed a tune as she walked, a small gray squirrel balancing on her head. First stop was the bar. She had a special delivery for the barkeep.

Seren glances at the black haired girl. cheerfull in this small town? Seren thought it weird. she drinks just happy to relax and hope for no trouble. usually everywhere she goes a furry freak like her people tend to panic. "2 silver ma'am." the barkeep says. Seren nods not smiling but rummaging through her small pack. she notices eyes are watching, more then one pair. better not stay long. she growls in her own head. "how much for one night?" Seren asks the barkeep. "another two." Seren brings out four and hands it the barkeep. he nods his head and hands me a key, he goes to the girl in black. a strange squirrel on her shoulder makes seren think lunch time soon.

Ivan saw the money she gave the barkeeper and smiled. She must have a lot of money on her and slid down to the floor and crept over to her and waited for the right time to steal her bag.

Sliding up to the bar, she held a wolfish grin on her face.
"Hello again barman. I've got the special herb for you and the Missus." Sangab pushed a small package across the bar top, which was an amazing feat due to the stickiness of the top. "Just mix it with your food and you'll be good to go. Now how about your end?" She said with a brilliant smile. Grudgingly the man dropped a few coins on the table, and one sack that rustled. Her hand quickly, but carefully reach in and extracted a single leaf which she stared at in wonder before eating it.
"Perfect" She mumbled through a mouthful of mulch.

Seren notices the barkeep give money. she must be a hire or something. Seren thought. she sighs getting the last of the alcahol down her throat. she gets up getting the keys in her back pocket. she stops in place and see's a wolf in form. she scoffs thinking what a dog. she glares at him for a moment and walks on to her room.

Name: Velos Artemis Drake

Power: Wind, gales breezes and the like. No tornados but he can knock a normal person down with it.

Bio: A sea faring privateer (Pirate for short). Velos loves wine women and any combination of the two. Works for the current country by stealing from her enemies. (And selling it for a tidy profit.)

Name for self: Swashbuckler (Pirate)

Description of self: Shaved bald, Golden skin, Pointed Ears. Wears baggy breeches with a purple sash around his waist, has a gold looped ring in his ear. Very well built for an elf. Strapped to his side is a long thin rapier with a gold embroidered fingerguard.

((Place myself later. Need to think of a grand enterance.))

Name: Evory Serasi
Power: Ability to shapeshift into a seal
Pet: N/A
Bio: Evory had been travelling around the country dressed as a male because she felt that no one appreciated a woman's opinion.
Name for self: Selkie
Discription of yourself: Silver-white hair, Silver-grey eyes, Somewhat tall, Slender, Neatly groomed and silver tinted fingernails, wears dark hunter's garb

Evory walked into the bar. Many people were in there, just sitting around. No one even turned her way. She smirked. If she had not been disguised as a male, and had entered as a woman, she was sure all eyes would be turned on her. She pulled down her hood, to reveal short, cropped silver-white hair. She ran a hand through that hair and sighed. How she missed her long hair. It used to reach mid-back, now, it barely made it to her chin. She walked up to the bar and aske the bartender for a glass of water. He chuckled at her, but got her one anyway. Evory took a sip and sat back to watch those in the bar.

"You do know where to get the best leaves." She said in praise before setting her other packages down and taking a seat.

"I've got a bit of time, Barkeep a pint of ale and a bowl of nuts! Ale being the proper drink round here, right?" A brief sound of chatter resonated from the squirrel as it peered over Sangab's head and into her eyes. Sangab sighed. "Right, right better make that two bowls of nuts." Her eyes quickly looked about the room at the people within. Nothing unusual there, least not to her.

Seren starting to get nervous for staying in a town for longer then an hour she holds her packs and knife trying not to look suspicios. she finds her room easily, looking around as she starts to look around. her green eyes whipping either side of her. she opens her door and see's a wooden bed with some what of a feather bed ontop. sewed kinda tightly on all sides. a furr blanket and pillow looking inviting. she sees a desk at the window, a dark brown regualer desk with two drawers on the side and one kinda flat on the other. she walks to the window and glares at the people walking by the inn. few people. "humans." she scoffs closing the curtians.

Ivan saw the girl glare at him and smerked. He took a seat next to a girl with a squirrel and ordered a drink. He smiled showing his fangs when he was handed his drink. The barkeeper looked scared, Ivan enjoyed the look of fear on his face and smiled even more. When he saw the squirral on the girls head he licked his fangs, wanting to eat it. "hey I would like some meat here, Raw." he yelled to the barkeeper and soon got his wish. When he got his meat he started to eat it.

Evory smelled a wolf. She looked down the bar and found him sitting next to a girl with a squirrel. She crinkled her nose. Werewolves disgusted her.

Ivan smelled something in the air but could not think what it was. He looked down the bar with his meat hanging from hims mouth and saw a girl. He smiled at her trying to be friendly.

Evory grimaced and turned away. She couldn't belive he had looked at her. Well, she could, but she wished he hadn't. Somehow, she knew that he knew that she was a girl. He could see through her guise. Or rather, smell through it. She knew this would never work. There were too many people who could smell her out. She growled in frustration.

[[Oh, I just remembered something. Evory is pretending to be a guy.]]

((oh ok and just to say there are only two ways to know that he is a werwolf 1: by his smell 2: by his hug fangs))
Ivan looked at her with curiosity. It was not every day you saw a girl trying to be a guy. He smiled as he stuck the rest of his meat into his mouth and jumped off his chair. He walked over to her and smiled "hey there want a drink." he hoped that his fangs did not scare her like ti did a lot of other people

[[Ok, That is how she noticed him, by smelling him.]]

Evory grunted. "I don't take drinks from other guys. Sorry." Even if he knew about her, she had to keep up the charade. Not everyone in the bar knew she was a girl.

Ivan saw what she was trying to do and smiled. "well your the first person I have met to refuse a free drink. Come on, don't be a party pooper." Ivan said in a happy yet sad tone. Then flashed a hug smiled that showed his fangs and yelled to the barkeeper "hey I would like two." The barkeeper ran over with two full glasses and set them down. Ivan passed one over to her and sat down. He started to drink his and said "so what drings you in town, my friend."

Evory leaned on the counter, not looking at the wolf. She took a deep breath and whispered, "Death." But she still refused the drink. She instead took another sip of her water. It was all she could drink. Anything else burned her throat.

Ivan looked at her with more curiosity then before. She was the most interesting person he had met. He got his head closer to her ear and whispered so that no one else could hear "why would death bring a cutie madian, like yourself , here."

Evory gulped down her water and slammed the glass on the counter. She jumped off her barstool and glared at the wolf. "I don't believe that is any of your business, sir," she said and turned to walk away. Her mind raced with a reason why death would have brought her here, if he were to follow and demand an explanation from her. She didn't really have any reason for being here. She had run away, and she was roaming the countryside.

Ivan jumped off his stool chair and followed her. when he cought up to her he walked besides her like a loyal dog. "I am sorry If I upset you back there, I should not ask such personal questions."