The sounds of the Drow Elf Overlord's feet echo on the ground as he approaches his eldest son, Zivech. Deizzt, the younger brother by a measly two minutes, stares with envy as Zivech is crowned Overlord of all the lands and the previous Overlord is slain.
Why couldn't it have been him?

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This is a roleplay for xserentiyxninax and I (Mehrana), but I'm sure you already know that. The two mains are Deizzt (Day-zit) and Kilak (Kee-lack), a human and a Drow (Dark) elf.

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.: PROFILES :.

-Deizzt-

Roleplayer: Mehrana
Age: 19
Species: Drow Elf
Appearence:
(The man on the left)
Height: 5"6
Weight: 130lbs
Personality: Much like other Drow, he is very commanding and physically strong, and has an uncontrollable temper. At first, he treats the human slaves like all other high-ranking drow- dirt. He enjoys the hunt, and is much less religeous than a Drow prince should be. He greatly envies his brother for being the eldest- by only two minutes.
Rank: Secondboy- Prince of the Royal Family

-Zivech-

Roleplayer: Mehrana
Age: 28
Species: Drow Elf
Appearance:
(The man on the right)
Height: 6"0
Weight: 195lbs
Personality: Zivech has an uncontrollable temper, and is nearly always attempting to catch his slaves doing something he deems as "wrong", simply to see them in the many torture chambers of the castle. He's extreemly sadistic, and his greatest pleasure is seeing others in pain.
Rank: Overlord (King)

-TaEra-

Roleplayer: Mehrana
Age: 24
Species: Drow Elf
Appearance:
(The woman)
Height: 5"5
Weight: 115lbs
Personality: Secretive and dark, TaEra has very little pactience for her own race, nevermind the others. She has a tendency to break things, and she is said to be the most lustfull Drow of the planet.
Rank: Matron (Queen)

-Yuki-

Roleplayer: xserenityxninax
Species: Human
Appearance:
Yuki
Height: "5,6"
Weight: 102
Personality: Sweet, but shy. Doesn't like girls and loves to do stuff with the boys.
Rank: Slave of the Royal Family

-Kilak-

Roleplayer: xserenityxninax
Age: 18
Species: Human
Appearance:
Kilak
Height: 5"4
Weight: 107lbs
Personality: Generally quiet, Kilak was raised to never "speak without being spoken to", so he almost never speaks despite the talkitiveness of some of the other prisenors in his block. He can be extreemly gullible at times, and is unschooled and illiterate.
Rank: Slave of the Royal Family

Kilak Was just waiting and he didn't like to talk that much but he just looked at the other guy was with him his name is Yuki. Kilak doesn't like the family that much they were mean to him and Yuki and the youngest prince had something for him and he never met the youngest prince but one day he might.

Yuki was not a talker as well he just looked at Kilak and than waited for something to happen but he just didn't talk.

((Colorcode: -Deizzt-TaEra-Zivech-
MCCCLXXIV= 1,374))

"Yes, Mother." Deizzt bowed to the Matron Mother, before standing and exiting the room.
She had advised him to choose another personal slave, as Deizzt's other had recently died while in the torture chamber. She had said there were several young, fit slaves in the basement levels of the northern castle- quite a promising one in chamber MCCCLXXIV that went by the name of Kilaek, or something like that. Names didn't matter in the slightest when they were slave's names.

After a thirty minute walk, Deizzt had landed himself in the underground of the North castle. The halls immediatley quieted as he entered, the Drow soldiers on the walls stiffening and quickly greeting him with "your highness" or "My Lord". He raised a hand to silence them, and started down the corridor.
MCCLXX, MCCLXXI, MCCLXXII... The young drow thought, walking through the corridor and reading the labels on each of these withered and weakened slaves, suffering from countless ailments and lam-nutricion to the worst degree.
At last he reached cell MCCLXXIV- a young human male with blonde hair that reached his shoulders, and pale skin. He was skinny, but seemed healthy enough. "You- what are you called?" Deizzt asked, gesturing to the human. After a moments thought, he figured that perhaps the simple-minded creature didn't understand his wording. "What is your name?" He rephrased, crouching down so he was face-to-face with this creature he so despised already.

Kilaek looked at him and looked at yuki as well and said "Kilaek Sir and who are you..." He said to him and went back to looked at something else he went to looked at yuki again.

Yuki looked at the man for some reason they both didn't like him he was too rude and they both just look at each other and not talk to him they both know that he was the prince not like his brother they liked his prince a little better than him.

((Kilak, not Kilaek- it was just to show that the Drow didn't give a flying frak what his name was. ^^;))

Deizzt was thoroughly disgusted with this... This vermin that was wasting his time. "You know very well who I am, and you will look at me when I speak to you." He raised his voice slightly, making all the nearby slaves and Drow soldiers jump slightly- save for one. He turned to the only one who didn't seem afraid of him- cell MCCCLXXV. "What is your name, human?" Deizzt asked in a quiet yet demanding tone of voice, hints of genuine curiosity in the young Drow prince's voice.
Perhaps he would leave the compound with two slaves this day.

Kilak just looked at him and said "MY name i kilak sir." said to him he looks at the prince as well.

Yuki didn't have a choice and looked at him and said "My name is yuki sir." They both looked at him with there cute dark eyes looking at him.

Kilak looked at him with his dark cute eyes he was like starting to fall for the prince but didn't say anything.

They learn with haste. Deizzt observed in his head, looking back and forth between the two humans in their cages, chained up like animals at a zoo. He stood up straight and turned to a guard behind him, who quickly stiffened in response. "Unbind them. They are now my personal slaves." The Prince said blutly, crossing his arms. "Quickly." The guard nodded, quickly unlocking the two slave's cells and grabbing them by the wrists, bringing them to their feet. The guard gave a glance to Deizzt, who nodded curtly as a way of instructing the guard to let them go. "I will be sure to instruct the Matron Mother to reward you appropriatley." He said before turning to his new slaves.
"You are both my personal servants as of now. You will follow my ever order to the letter, and if either one of you dissapoints me you will find yourself in the torture chamber. Do I make myself clear?"

Both of them were scared of him mostly yuki but kilak didn't he kindly likes him but doesn't say anything to him and he just nod and he will do what he says to him.

Yuki was scared of him but he will do what he is told to do by the prince and hoping that he and kilak don't get hurt by him.

"I said..." Deizzt started, grabbing both humans by the colars of their ragged shirts and hoisting them up into the air. "Do I make myself clear?" He snarled, holding them up higher in the air.

He looked at him and said "yes my prince."

He looked at him too and said "yes my lord."

((I'm 'na log off for a lil' bit- I'm 'na try to do some epic win art. =D))

"Good." Deizzt dropped the slaves slowly, letting go when their feet touched the floor. He turned on his heel and started down the hallway. "Come." He said through clenched teeth.
This was definetley going to take a long time.

Yuki and kilak followed him and they didn't talk at all they both just looked at him Kilak thought he was cute. how ever not yuki thought he was too mean to them.

Deizzt was halfway down the corridor to his room, when he passed the brass double-doors engraved with miraculous carvings caught his eye- the throne room of the Drow. He figured it would be best if he stopped in the throne room to have his brother, the Matron Mother, and their servants check over his slaves to be sure that he had chosen those who were worthy of serving such a high-ranking noble.
He turned toward the door, carefully swinging it open to allow the throne room guards to step aside. He grabbed Yuki and Kilak by the wrists, dragging them in and then pushing them foreward, giving the quiet though harsh command to "Bow before your King." Deizzt himself bowed low, although then walking foreward to give a more "sentimental" greeting to his kin.
"Greetings, brother." Deizzt bowed again, then turning to the Matron Mother of the house, TaEra- his sister-in-law, but still reffered to as "Mother", for her status as interpreter of their diety's will. "Mother," Another bow, this time reaching out and taking the Matron's hand, his thin lips gently kissing it.
Deizzt recieved no greeting from either ruler, but this was to be expected. "These are my slaves as of now; do you suppose they will fare?" He asked them both. A nod was recieved from Zivech, and a "Yes." from TaEra.
"Thank you." Deizzt said simply, turning and walking to the brass doors once more. "Come." He echoed his earlier words, opening the doors once more and awaiting Kilak and Yuki's reaction.

((Sorry for the post being so long. ^^; ))