in the year 1328 a mighty Kingdom of Dralild Led by there mighty Queen Alexandrian Victoria traveled the world in a mighty crusade taking the land in her name, Alexandrian and her trusty generals led this crusade for more then 20 years never stopping never retreating Alexandrian has taken more then half of the world there is only one other world power left standing, The Kingdom of Liralle a smaller kingdom manly run by its trade to other country's but this has all stopped since the loss of there main trade partners not able to hold on for much longer Liralle is holding there land with much pain.





You have been born in this painful time living in one of the ruling powers you have watched the outcome of this war between these country's. Life is becoming hard for poor and the rich alike it is up to you Help protect world order or let it concord you must decide or the world will fall into ruins.

Rules:

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Fallow all menewsha rules

2.

Please PM your profile under Divide or concur.

3.

Do not kill off someone with out there say so

4.

Romance is ok but keep it mature

5.

you may have as many character as long as you can handle them

Skeleton:
Name:
Age:
Role:what side do you fight for Liralle or Dralild and where do you stand (homless noble knight King/Queen)
Weapons: Max of 2
Magic: max of three
Bio:
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Accepted Profiles:
Kingdom of Dralild:
Name:Alexandrian Victoria
Age:34
Role:Queen of Dralild
Weapons: Alexandrian welds a lance like sword that uses magic to power and only the magically strong can use its power once filled with magic the blade will start to spin allowing the magic to flow smoothly and become whip like or hard becoming a drill like sword Alexandrian calls her weapon Ragnarok few have seen it on the battle field and survived. http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__...a/af/W._Ea.jpg
Magic: Vault of Kings:This type of magic has been passed down through Alexandrian family for hundreds of years this spell opens a Door the the realm of Kings where only Alexandrian has ever stepped into inside holds the greatest of all treasures from around the world it also hold Alexandrian's most prized possession Ragnarok
Bio:Alexandrian Queen of Dralild loved by her people feared by her enemy's. Alexandrian was born a slave with nothing she was used and tormented most of her life she thought she was weak not able to stand up for her self she traveled the land serving wine to her master and doing what ever he said during there travels Alexandrian was told that she was to be queen of the world at first she demanded to know who was talking to her but soon a blade fell into her hands (Ragnarok) she was told to take her freedom with this item so she did killing her former master freeing the other slaves she walked to the kingdom of Dralild and with nothing but the blade and who stood with her she took the castle in a blind rage killing the king and claiming the kingdom in her name her personality did a three sixty he soon becoming prideful she stole the people's hearts her next order was for every able body man and women to be forged armor and prepare to take the world to make it better even if blood had to be split
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Originally Posted by finx15

Name: Annabell Victoria
Age: 18
Role:Dralild princess
Weapons: Finx uses a bow and arrow and a small dagger that she has strapped to her theigh
Magic: none yet
Bio: Finx is the hier apparent of her mothers kingdom and has been raised as such. She loves to fight and help her mother concur more land but part of her realizes that concuring isn't such a good a idea all the time.
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Name: Rena Archer
Age: 30
Role:Dralild knight
Weapons:Rena has a double edged sword and a smaller sword.
Magic: Rena can control water making weapons or even causing it to rain. She can also create a poison wip with her mind.
Bio: Rena is a friend of the queens and her bodyguard. Though she is a woman all the knights and fighters of Dralild respect her and her enemys fear her. Ever since she was a child she has fought to become a knight and doesn't let anyone stand in her way.
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Kingdom of Liralle:

Originally Posted by happydeath

Name:
Shinji Takahashi
Age:
21
Role:
King Of The Liralle Kingdom
Weapons:
Shinji is normally found carrying his father's sword; deception. The sword itself was named by his own father, the history behind it is still unknown to everyone who has ever met it. It's history is even unknown to Shinji who is it's current user. However, the sword itself has no ability to it, it is also not the weapon that many have feared from just the sight of it. Shinji also wields yet another weapon which is kept nearly at all times without a room sealed by dark magic to make sure all of it's power does not escape. The weapon itself has no name other then the fact that it holds much dark energy that has almost ended up destroying the entire Liralle kingdom after it was created. All that is known about the weapon is that it is a scythe and is pure evil.
Deception Sword
Unnamed Scythe
Magic:
Shinji has one main magical ability he uses which is to control all forms of water. Nearly everyone to anyone who has ever met him has already seen his power over water. Other then that, his only other ability is still resided deep within him. The power that still stays hidden from him is the power over darkness, Shinji has experienced small bits of his dark powers at hand before but everytime it seems to escape he always tries to tell himself that it is nothing more then a trick of the eyes since he refuses to accept he controls such a dark power within him.
Bio:
Just as all kingdoms first start, Shinji was born as an ordinary child in a small village with his loving family and only a hand full of friends that were within the poor village. At first, the young boy had thought that his life was going to remain happy as the way it was from the beginning. Everyday he would end up going to a small home with other children to be taught about life and the essential things that every child needed to know how to grow up. The only major thing that had happened throughout his childhood that has scarred him up to this day was due to a small group of raiders attacking the village on day, many of the people within the village had been killed. Shinji's mother wasn't able to survive the attack as well but rather his father was able to protect his own son and run away from the village. On that same day, Shinji had ended up losing his right arm due to it being cut off by one of the raiders. Thankfully, Shinji's father was a blacksmith who had ended up making a metal arm for his son.
Figuring as how the entire village had died, Shinji had no other choice but to venture with his father to find a new home. Within a matter of months they had come across yet another village, this one much bigger then the one they used to live at. Starting their new lives here, it had only taken a matter of years to go by as Shinji family soon became well respected by all the people within the village. Figuring that if the village just remained as the way it was, there was no doubt that one day a group of raiders would attack once more. So rather then letting that happen, Shinji's father had decided to create a kingdom. However, due to the village not being big enough he had began to ask help from other trade kingdoms nearby for assistance.
With many meeting going by, the Shinji's father's kingdom had been set perfectly.
Within a matter of months, the young boy's father had decided that he needed a better weapon to protect his people with. So foolishly, his father had done his research on demonic weapons and had tried to summon one of the scythe's. Unaware about it's intense dark energy, Shinji's father had ended up being killed by his own foolishness to summon such a dark weapon. When the death of the king had been found out, it hadn't taken long for Shinji to take the place of his father by order of all the people throughout the village and the other kingdoms. Unaware to this day, Shinji hasn't realized but he has the potential to hold the scythe in his hands. Now, the only family the young boy has is a grey wolf that his father had brought home as a pup at first and has grown up to be who it is today.
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Originally Posted by Naruto forever

Name:Malen Oaks
Age: 17 (but honestly looks no older than thirteen, maybe fourteen)
Role:Knight of Liralle
Weapons:
Malen carries around a brown leather pack of daggers that are coated in strong poison. The pack is wrapped around his waist. In the pack, it's cut off into sections, to separate the different kinds of poisons used on the daggers. One section for a poison that will instantly kill you, one section for a poison that will kill you slowly and painfully, one section for a poison that will knock you out, and one section that will drive you crazy because of hallucinations (note: the poisons can effect right away, or after a little while, it depends on the person its used against. The only one that works instantly all the time is the one that kills you instantly). Also, Malen can conjure different types of poison....it's just what he excels in I suppose.
Magic:
Malen can manifest things. Meaning all he has to do is concentrate, and think of something that he wants, and *Poof* he has it. Pretty awesome, right? Oh, but theres a downside too. What is the downside you ask? Oh you know, it's just that when Malen uses this he becomes very tired and weak, possibly even faint. Oh and then there's the fact that whenever he creates something he's taking some of his own life force to create it. So yea, Malen doesn't quite enjoy using that power, and will only use it when he really needs to. So, Malen just sticks to his other powers; reading minds. It doesn't have a downside really, and its easy to control. Plus it's just plain fun. So, Malen reads minds a lot more than manifesting things.
Bio:
Malen was born in a small family consisting of just a mother and a father (and Malen of course) who tended to travel a lot. When he was born, the family decided to stay put for a while. As Malen was growing up, his father taught him about poisons, medicines, and how to fight a lethal enemy, while his mother taught him how to cook, clean and take care of himself. When Malen turned five, they decided to leave.As they were leaving the kingdom they were in, Queen Alexandrian attacked it to capture it. Malen was lucky, as he escaped quickly. But his parents were not so lucky. Malen's father stayed to fight against the queen, and Malen's mother brought him out of the kingdom, into a forest. Once the two got to the forest, she told the young boy to stay put, then went back to her husband to fight. Both Malen's parents died in the fight.

So Malen began to wander around, not really sure what else to do. For a year and a half the young boy took care of himself in the forest. Then, he stumbled across The Kingdom of Liralle. It was a peaceful place that seemed to be full of happiness. And to Malen's young eyes, it was paradise.

So, Malen decided to stay there, but since he could afford no home, he simply lived on the streets. Then, one day, Malen saw the knights of Liralle practising. After that Malen made it his goal to fight with the knights.

One of the knights, one of the highest knights there was, Sir Nilson, noticed the young boy always watching them (the knights) practising. Soon enough, his interest was captured by Malen, and he finally went up to talk to the small boy. After talking with Malen, Sir Nilson learned that he wanted to become a knight, and had no family and no home.

Hearing this deeply saddened Sir Nilson, thus he offered to take Malen under his wing, and became Malen's guardian.

Malen was over joyed with the offer, and soon became Sir Nilson's apprentice. The two lived together in the castle ((because I'm assuming that is where the knights lived)), and Malen began learning how to become a knight.

While he was doing that, Malen also started studying more about medicine and poison. When he was nine he was able to treat sicknesses, wounds, practically anything! And by the time Malen was eleven he was able to conjure the most lethal poisons, and the safest poisons, and of course anything in between.

Right after Malen became a full knight at the age of fourteen (almost fifteen), Sir Nilson passed away from a grave illness.

Now Malen fights for the king proudly, living on for his mentor and guardian.
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Malen has strawberry blonde hair (like so) that goes to about a few inches higher than his shoulders (when fighting it is kept in a small pony...usually), and is slightly shaggy/messy. He stands at 4'''9, making him really short for his age. His eyes are a dark green, and his skin is a tanned cream colour.
(I'll have a non-coloured drawing up soon...hopefully. Probably tomorrow cause it's late now)

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So colorful

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(Posting can begin we have to start this before people forget lol let's see how it go's)

Alexandrian stood in her golden armor (http://static.zerochan.net/Gilgamesh.full.821714.jpg) soon having a man run at her she stabbed him droping the iron sword then turning as she opened her Gate of Kings pulling out two long swords slashing forward taking the head off of another enemy soon ducking as a women swung a spear over her head Alexandrian trusted the blade into her gut watching blood fall over her blade as she stood pointing forward with her blade "move in on them men WE TAKE IT NOW" Alexandrian said charging with her generals her forces closed onto a pit full of enemy soldiers Alexandrian jumped up as she opened the Gate again this time a chain came flying out pulling four men together before Alexandrian landed cutting them down she turned hacking her way out of the pit leading her men and women Alexandrian hoped out of the pit she stopped to look around watching people die every where Alexandrian threw her sword at a man with the blade landing in his neck Alexandrian new that every thing in her Gate would return after a while but her chain of thought stopped when a larger man swung a hammer at her in peer reflex she rose her sword to block it soon her being hit to the ground Alexandrian then pushed herself up trusting her blade into the mans gut as she then pushed him off of her "Charge the gates!" Alexandrian jumped up as she ran pushing open the castle doors with ten other men she walked in as twelve heavily armored men ran at them she reached into her gate pulling out a spear throwing it into one of them as she soon charged then slashing away killing them but with out the loss of the men she entered with archers soon surrounded her on the top of the walls she looked around as a man in a dark black clock looked down on her ordering the men to fire.

Alexandrian jumped up from the table she passed out on with her generals turning there there eye's to her "queen?" one of them said Alexandrian looked at them as her face blushed red "I'm fine just a bad dream" she shook her head before siting up in her chair "uh yes that's enough we will pick this back up tomorrow" Alexandrian said as every one lest leaving her in a large room with a round table and a couple paintings of her home country "Same dream again dame I thought I was done with that dream" Alexandrian said standing then walking over to the window looking out to see her kingdom every one living in peace but she knew it would not last long.

Within the capital of the king of Liralle stood a large palace ruled by nothing more then a young man who still hadn't understood much about ruling over so many people's lives. Deep within the palace walls was a staircase that would lead underground into a large dark room. Within this same room were two separate doors each door on the opposite side of the room itself, one door had multiple different symbols on it that looked to be as it was sealing something menacing off from the outside world. While on the other door was the symbol of a rosebud right in the middle, within this room was a small shrine with a tall tombstone with the statue of the past king standing over everything and everyone who approached the room. Kneeling down in front of this large statue was the current king of the Liralle kingdom; Shinji Takahashi also known to be the son of the past king.
Shinji had kneeled in front of his father's grave with both his eyes closed and his bare flesh left and touching the soil of the ground beneath him. "Father..I need your guidance. What am I to do?...I have done my best and have been able to keep the peace between all of our allied kingdoms, but I don't know what to do now..Am I truly the rightful ruler of the Liralle kingdom?" He spoke to the large statue of his father only to receive nothing but silence in return. Shinji had already known that his father had died and had ended up accepting it many years ago. It was just the fact that he was without any family member now that made him feel depressed deep down.
With a deep sigh escaping his lips, Shinji stood back up to his feet as he left the shrine of his father's grave and began to make his way back to the staircase. He had only come to a stop at the stairs as he turned back only to look over at the other door within the dark room. Shinji had known all too well what resided inside that room as he could only bite down onto his lower lip before leaving up the staircase and back into the actual palace itself.

Once finally back up the stairs as Shinji stepped into the more lighted area, he had made sure to lock the door behind him that would lead to the staircase once more. Right beside the door was a large black wolf laying on the ground as it quickly looked up to see that Shinji had finally came out from whatever he had finished doing. The wolf had quickly stood back onto all it's fours as it wagged it's own tail slowly. While the young king only turned to look at his wolf with a warm smile on his own lips. "C'mon boy..we got a meeting with the other kingdoms later today. We need to make sure we're not late." He explained before he had began to walk down the hallway with his wolf companion following him from behind.

Alexandrian sighed as she went out and walked up to a servant "prepare the meeting room I'm having company" Alexandrian knew that someone was going to argue with her because of her crusade she walked over to to a guard "Don't forget that kings from around the world will be meeting here" Alexandrian was happy that at least the kings from the other kingdoms didn't turn her down even if she was a women and unmarried she made her way up to her room putting on a golden dress then walking over to a wall she waved her hand over it as the Gate of kings opened as she walked in looking around it was a endless space covered in gold,weapons,ale and so much more Alexandrian tho ignored all of them walking over to where the floor was black she looked down at a golden key with red markings over it she picked it up putting it around her neck before leaving and shutting the portal behind her "they will be here soon" Alexandrian said as she made her way to the meeting room twelve chairs were set up with one at the end Alexandrian sat at the end as she waited for the others to come.

The city was vast with noise, shops, people and just the land space in general. Shop owners continued their howling to keep businesses booming with people. Blacksmiths pounded away on their anvils and molten hot metal to make the deadly and dangerous creations used by the army and anyone who wanted a way of defending their families. Food markets were loud and crowded as wives went and grabbed the daily food for the meals that they needed to prepare for their hardworking husbands. Children played and joked around in the streets for there was nothing else to do. There were couples everywhere on their first walks together through the city. A girl and wolf creature stood out among all of these people who hustled and bustled about. Stares and glares were directed towards them as they walked through the streets. The girl's cloak covered her body, but it opened as she walked, revealing the very revealing clothing she was wearing. She wore a pair of boots that came half way up her calves that were usually only used in times of winter. She wore stockings that came up halfway up her thighs. The skirt she wore was fur connected to a belt except for that which covered her private regions. A wrap covered her chest, but it looked like a shirt that was made from fine silk rather than a wrap. A covering that seemed to match the same material of which made up the skirt and boots seemed to cover the sides of her chest and attach to the wrap. She wore arm bands that matched everything as well and her headband on her head had a horn that matched that of the wolf creature beside her. As she made her way through the streets, everyone, even the peasants, seemed to look down on her. The only thing stopping them from arresting her or something were the two swords on her belt that seemed to have a presence about them and the wolf companion.
As she walked through the city, she came upon the city gates to the palace. It was a very strange place indeed compared to the woods. There were no guards to be seen, though she wasnt looking. To get past the gates, she decided on using her shadow magic. She did so, taking her wolf companion with her as guards seemed to be seen coming close to the area as though it were a changing of the guards. They were outside the gate though which meant it was more like a parameter check which allowed her access. As she went into the palace, she noticed the paintings of a man that looked oddly familiar. She didnt exactly recognize the boy standing next to him, but the male himself was very very familiar. She couldnt quite place it.
Mikaila and Rhonin, the wolf, continued to walk until they heard footsteps and the clattering of paws. It was an interesting sound coming from the inside of a palace but it didnt exactly matter. Quickly, she stepped behind a statue that was standing in a gap in the wall. It was of the same great man she had seen the painting of. The statue was big enough to hide the two of them, but Rhonin had forgotten to curl his tail in so part of it's white glossy fur could be seen if anyone was looking at the statue carefully.

While making his way down the large hallway, Shinji had passed multiple different paintings, and other statues of his father. There were just as many paintings of his father standing beside his son, throughout the entire time he continued to step down the hallway Shinji refused to look at any of these things due to them bringing memories back that he wanted to try and forget. It had only been a matter of time while he still made his way down the hallway that his wolf companion's ears had quickly perked up from smelling the scent of someone unfamiliar to the kingdom. A low growl was easily heard from the wolf as Shinji stopped in the middle of the hallway before turning back to look at his wolf. The young wolf had continued to growl lowly as it turned it's head back and forth to pinpoint where the smell was coming from. "Theres an intruder..? Now of all times?" Shinji spoke with his tone of voice just above a whisper, a light sigh had escaped his lips as he stepped to one side to allow his wolf to go in search for whoever he had smelled.
It had only taken a matter of moments before the black furred wolf began to run off down the hallway. The young king quickly followed from behind in search for who had tried to intrude into the kingdom. Even if he had found the person or people who had intruded into his home, it wasn't as though he was going to punish them he truly wasn't in any mood to harm anyone after visiting his father's grave. The most he would do was to simply tell the person or people to leave the palace and return to their home.
In a matter of minutes, the black furred wolf had finally stopped in front of one of the statues of Shinji's father. It stood towering over both the young king and the wolf, both of the black furred wolf's ears had slowly lowered themselves against it's skull as it growled deeply toward the statue itself. A low sigh was easily heard from Shinji's lips as he slipped his metal arm into his pocket. "Please..whoever you are..come out. There is no need to hide any longer." He spoke, his voice nearly down to a whisper while at the same time anyone was more then easily able to tell that the young king wasn't exactly in his happiest moods ever. All that was heard within the voice of the young king was sorrow and pain at this point.

(Sorry for the bad post. My brain isn't exactly feeling..good. xD)

Mikaila didnt realize that the king was the one to be walking down the hallway as she had hidden behind the stature. The more likely of persons it would be were the guards, but no. It was the king himself and the wolf he kept with him as a companion. There was only one thing the girl could do. She had to come out and face him with her own wolf creature. Rhonin nudged her. "We need to come out or else his dog is going to attack." he said. Only the girl could hear him, but he was right, they would have to come out soon.

A voice she didnt recognize seemed to come into her head from the wolf that was just outside the statue. "I know your here! Come out. I can smell you." It said viciously. "They're somewhere around here, brother." It was as if he were talking to the king himself as well. Not wanting to make the wolf angrier. Slowly she came out from the statue, Rhonin following her.
"No need to shout brother wolf." The girl said outloud to the dark creature. As she spoke he seemed to speak back to her.
"I didnt realize you could communicate with us, young one." He said as he continued to be on his guard. Rhonin came out and crossed in front of her for protection, but didnt show that he was going to attack at all. For a second, she had forgotten that the male was there for a second. As soon as she realized it, she looked at the male. "I'm so sorry. Where are my manners?" She said as she bowed in front of him. "This is what you're suppose to do right?" She whispered to Rhonin.
"Yes, I think that is the correct tradition for you humans. At least it is in our packs." He said to her through the wild magic.
Feeling a little weird, she lifted herself up and looked at the male. "We did not mean to intrude, I've just never seen such a large stone building before. I wanted to check it out."

(Your post is perfectly fine love. I'm still able to reply to it really well.)

Standing before the large stone statue of his father and awaiting for whoever it was behind it to come out of hiding and show themselves Shinji stayed silent and watched as how his wolf companion had only kept growling deeply in the direction of the statue in front of him. It had only taken a matter of time until a young female and a white wolf had ended up stepping out from the shadows of the statue to reveal themselves. As he stood there with his right hand shoved in his pocket, when the young female had ended up speaking toward Shinji's wolf companion about there not being a need to shout. The young king could only raise a brow as he looked down toward his own wolf and back toward the female curiously. There was no doubt that it was magic that allowed the female to be able to understand his wolf and for her to be able to speak with him, as Shinji noticed as how his wolf companion seemed to still remain a bit alert. Using his left hand, the young king scratched behind the ear of his wolf softly. "Calm down Akito. They don't seem to mean harm." he stated before noticing as how the wolf's ears slowly returned back to normal and it backed up to stand beside Shinji.
Watching as how the female had bowed in respect toward Shinji, he could only give a polite bow in return to show his own respects toward the female. Even though he had been royalty, he had never once considered himself to be any better then others around him. "There is no need to bow or apologize. My companion here had just noticed your different scent in our home..but please..if you wouldn't mind, miss. Could you leave the palace and return to your home..there is many things that i must attend to.."

(lol, looks okay but it seems bad to me. O.O at least in my sight. @.@)

Anna walked threw the castle wondering what her mother would be doing today. She sighed knowing all to well that she would be fighting again and she would be left to watch there people not that she minded but she was bored and wanted to fight with her.

The wolf started to back up which made Rhonin settle down and sit. His horn came up to the face of the girl as she put her hand on him and started to scratch behind his ears. The male gave a polite bow back to her out of respect, but it didnt really matter. She knew that he wasnt use to this whole royalty thing, or at least didnt like the politics that ran with it. "Should I tell him?"
"I think that telling him would be best. It was the Hermit's dying wish." The wolf creature looked up at her and rubbed is head against her leg.
"Alright." As soon as he asked politely for them to leave and go home, she put her head down and Rhonin looked up at her. "We dont exactly have a home, sir..... The raiders burned it down and the Hermit, my adopted father, sent me here to work for you and do good. Please sir. I cant leave now. It was his dying wish."
"Its good that you told him. Now wait patiently for the answer. Dont jump at him or anything." Mikaila nods to the dog before turning her head back to the male. She had not once looked into the male's eyes. As soon as she did, it was almost impossible to release her eyes from his gaze. He had caught them so well. Something about him seemed familiar. It seemed to bring up memories, but they never showed what that memory was. All she had in her head was a name that she didnt exactly want to say for fear that it wasnt the male's name, but that didnt stop her from saying it subconsciously. "Shinji...." Her voice was almost a whisper as she spoke, barely audible to everyone around them.
Rhonin looked at her worriedly as she had a blank stare into the man's eyes. "Mikaila...." With no answer from her, he bit her hand lightly. The girl jumped as she looked at the wolf creature angrily then at the king sheepishly. "Sorry... I didnt mean to stare."

(Sorry the post is really short. Im so distracted right now. My head is going a million miles an hour.)

Right after Shinji had told for the girl to leave with her wolf to return to her home, he had turned his back onto her and had only taken about a single step away from her. However, right as he was about to take another step away, hearing from the female speaking up that she didn't have a home and that her village had been burned down by raiders as well. Both of his eyes widened up as he stopped in his tracks, Akito who had followed beside the young king had stopped as well as he turned to look up toward Shinji curiously. Turning his attention back onto the girl as she stated that there was a hermit who had taken her in only to tell her to come to this kingdom and serve under it's king as his dying wish. It was nearly impossible for him to actually refuse the request, even though he had done his best to try and forget his own past Shinji could never erase what had happened years ago. His own home was also burned to the ground by a group of raiders as well, so the young king could understand the same amount of pain that this female was going through.
For about a minute or so, Shinji remained silent as Akito turned to look toward the female and white wolf as well. It stayed right beside the king as it awaited for an answer as well. "I cannot exactly refuse someone's dying wish..it would be dishonorable to simply let a person's dying wish..go in vain." He stated as he made his way up toward the female, the entire time Akito remained standing behind in case it would turn out badly. Shinji had placed a single hand onto the girl's shoulder as a soft smile slowly spread across his lips. "Alright..Then, if you accept..I would like you to become a personal guardian of my own." The young king explained before releasing his grip onto her shoulder. When she had ended up apologizing for staring, Shinji simply shook his head lightly. "Don't apologize..it's alright."

Alexandrian sighed as she looked around the room no one seemed to show up but she still smiled "I guess it was pretty short noticed when I sent the invites" Alexandrian stood looking out the window her kingdom stood silent like most day every one waiting for her army to push forward Alexandrian shook her head "will be find" she then made her way outside into the hallways every one was running around working and cleaning she made her way down the hall people stepping out of her way to let her past when she noticed her only child seemed to be wandering in her own world "Anna would you like to do something with me today" Alexandrian said standing with her arms on her hips "you seem bored so I thought we could go on a trip I mean I would have to work for a bit after that though id be all yours" She said smiling at her daughter.

"Oh yes I would like to do something with you mother." Finx smiled at her then glanced behind her mother spotting her mothers guard and as close to and aunt/sister she had. "Hello Rena-san." finx said with a smile

"Hello princess, my lady." Rena bowed to them then glared at some of the passerbys as they stared at her.

Mikaila almost wanted to cry when the male accepted her as one of his personal guardians. Her jaw almost dropped to the floor, her eyes wide in shock. Rhonin nudged her to get her to stop staring again. When he did so, the sternness of his facial features was just so intense, she straightened herself up. "Thank you, sir.... I mean.... What should I call you by?" Rhonin continued to look at her sternly as if her manners were terrible.
"What did the Hermit say about stuttering when talking to a king?" He said smiling a bit evilly towards the girl as if to say he were enjoying how much she was squirming.
"Oh right." She bowed as Akito seemed to look at the two confused by their conversation. "It would be an honor your majesty." She said than leaned back up. "My name is Mikaila and this is Rhonin... I dont remember much before the Hermit, but Rhonin apparently saved my life from a burning building when I was just a small girl. Apparently, a small group of Raiders attacked my poor village and no one survived.... At least thats the way it seemed. I think the village was called, Tyrador, or something like that. Its on the outskirts of Liralle, up near the mountains."
"Mikaila..." The wolf creature seemed to growl at her. "Your talking to much again."
The girl covered her mouth as Rhonin seemed to settle back down again. "Ooops... Sorry... Sometimes I just cant stop talking.... What would you like me to do, sir?"

Watching the shocked expression across the girl's face after he had agreed to give her a position as his personal guardian, Shinji was slightly confused on how it could've been so shocking. This was only due to the fact that he was still somewhat knew to actually accepting people to help him within the kingdom, being the king he had already known he would have to do this much more later on as well as rejecting others as well. As she ended up asking him what she should call him by only to speak up and decide that she would call him by the name of what everyone within the small town had named him by 'majesty', Shinji simply shook his head lightly toward it. "There is no need to call me that..you may simply call me by my birth name; Shinji." he explained before listening closely as to how she informed him about her name as well as part of her past. Being told about the village that had burned down being called Tyrador and that she used to live there only to have it destroyed by a group of raiders. Both of his eyes immediately widened up in shock as he turned away from her. That village was the same one that he had once lived at, Shinji had thought for sure that himself and his father were the only ones to escape that day. If what Mikaila said was true, then that had meant she was another survivor of that day as well. However, rather then speaking too much about it Shinji remained silent about it. It didn't seem like the right time to speak about that day just yet, especially if he had only just met the girl. "I am late for a meeting..if you wish, you may attend it with me. It shall be with the leader of the Dralild kingdom. We will be speaking about creating a single kingdom between the two." He explained only to have Akito remain seated next to him and awaiting to be told to follow once more.

(I will not beadle to post for a while the Rp will still continue but i'm sorry for the timing)

((Just a note; I'm going to be referring to Malen's hair as red, even though it's strawberry blonde... because I'm lazy. And once again, thank you Temple for letting me join. :D ))

Dark green eyes fluttered open as a tanned hand came up to run itself through a tangled mess of red hair. Then the hand trailed down the owner's face, and rubbed their eyes, and a deep yawn escaped from the person's mouth. The person, a small boy with the name of Malen, rolled over onto his stomach, hoping to get back to sleep as he was dreadfully tired. Yet, no matter how much the petite boy wanted to go back into his sweet slumber, he couldn't, because instead of rolling over onto his stomach, he rolled over and fell face first into the hard floor.

"Ugh!" he mumbled rather angrily.

Sitting up, Malen began to rub his face, trying to get the stinging pain to disappear. It was annoying, really, how clumsy he could be. If he were tall, then it wouldn't be such a big deal. But the boy was very small for his age. Hell, he wasn't just small for his age, he was simply small. And small people had no excuse to be clumsy, let alone small knights!

"Up, up. I have to get up...herbs...medicine....poison.." he spoke, his sentence not being completed whatsoever as he rubbed the bridge of his nose now.

Quickly yet gracefully, Malen began to stand up and get dressed. He dressed as usual; a plain, almost beige, shirt, where the sleeves went to his elbows, some black, rather baggy, pants, and his shoes. And of course his pack off poisoned daggers around his waist...he would never forget those! He wouldn't wear any armour, as Malen saw it as unneeded unless he was practising, or going into battle. And as far as he knew, he would do neither as he was picking up some plants and herbs.

Once fully dressed, the young boy walked right out of his room. Actually, it was almost a run that he was in, not really a walk, but not quite a run either...sort of...in between the two. As he was going down the hall, he spotted the king and...
' A girl? Who is she? ' he wondered idly as he slowed down to a walking pace.

Just as he was walking past the King, he stopped to bow and say, "Good morning sire and..." he looked up at the young woman in front of him. He was unsure of what to call her. Of course, Malen could simply read her mind and find out, but he was against using his skill unless it was needed. He didn't want to invade anyone's privacy, thus he stuck with, "..Guest."

With that, he raised himself from his bow, and not even waiting for a reply from either of the two, and began to jog down the hallway again, wanting to reach the outside as fast as possible.

Now, of course, Malen knew that the King didn't quite like being called anything such as "Sire", but it was a force of habit really. Sir Nilson, his mentor, had been the one who had taught him everything, and Sir Nilson had also called both king Sire, and had always bowed in their presence. Sir Nilson had told Malen that even if the King did not request it, nor if he did not want it, it was still the proper thing to do. He had said that it was a way of showing how much they respected their King(s). Thus, ever since Malen had come under Sir Nilson's wing, he had been calling the King that.

"Old habits die hard, I suppose" the quiet boy muttered under his breath, "Now, just need to get outside and pick out some plants and herbs and other things since I'm all out. I need some refills on my poisons and medicines, yet I have nothing to make them with."

Mikaila smiled at the male as he offered her to go with him to the meeting she had made him late for.... or at least that was her understanding of it. She stood up straight, looking at Rhonin for what to do. He just stared back, smiling as if everything was going as it was written for the future, but then again, he didnt know the future. He could only know what was suppose to happen and how people could change that all the time with a simple decision. "Mikaila.... You need to answer him." He said after a few seconds of them just staring at each other.
"Oh right...." Looking up at Shinji, she was about to answer the king when another male entered the scene. Rhonin perked up as if he didn't like the smell of him. There were poisons about in the leather pouch the male had had on his person. The one thing Rhonin hated more than anything was poisons. Mikaila pushed her wild magic unknowingly into the wolf creature as she touched him on the head. He seemed to calm almost immediately though he fought the effects of the magic for a little bit. "Good morning, Good sir." She said as the male questioned what to call her. It was hard to think of what the Hermit had said to call anyone who walked the halls of the palace. This was the best she could come up with. He was a beautiful strawberry blonde male with tan skin that made her smile. He just seemed so intriguing to her. His size definitely made her think twice about what age the man could be.
Rhonin looked back at her worriedly as she looked away from the male with a smile on her face. "Mikaila. The king still needs an answer," He said in a cautious voice, his eyes darting from her back to the male, narrowing as he did so.
Rolling her eyes at the wolf, she looked back at the king. "I would love to join you at the meeting, Shinji. I was also wondering if you wouldnt mind describing to me what the job entails along the way?" Her eyes darted back to the male who had just arrived and was now muttering about the herbs and plants needed to refill his poisons and medicine. She was sure she was going to see him again soon.

(Did it die?)

Jeez what happened :'(

((I'm just waiting for someone else to post so I can post. Not a huge fan on posting one right after another unless my characters in the middle of a conversations.... o.o))

(No problem)

As the young king remained standing still in that one spot as though he were waiting for a response from Mikaila. His thoughts had began wander throughout his mind on what the meeting was going to be like. He still wasn't too experienced at being the new ruler of an entire kingdom on his own without his father by his side. The last thing Shinji wanted to do was end up making the ruler of the Dralild kingdom angered to the point that it was going to cause a war between the two kingdoms. Biting down onto his lower lip, Akito's ears quickly perked up as the sound of footsteps rushing down the hallway came to his attention. Turning his head around to see who was coming down, Akito had nudged Shinji's side lightly to get his attention. The slight nudge had quickly knocked him out of his thoughts as the young king turned to see that it was Malen; another one of Shinji's royal guards who excelled in poisons. Noticing him bow in respects toward him and to Mikaila as he greeted him with the title of 'sire'. A light smile came across Shinji's lips as he shook his head toward the name, he hadn't blamed Malen for calling him by that title but considering how he was rushing. Shinji knew all too well that he most likely didn't mean to do it on purpose.
Returning his gaze back onto Mikaila who spoke up on agreeing to go with the young king to the meeting as well as asking what her job was to do. For a moment, he simply began to walk away from her as he motioned one of his hands to tell her to follow him. The meeting area wasn't going to be too far, so it just seemed best to get going as soon as possible. "Well...as a guardian. I would guess the only thing would be is that you simply need to protect and fight by my side. Other then that, you shall be free to venture throughout the kingdom." Shinji explained as he had completely left out the fact about the underground two rooms that was off limits to everyone but himself. Shinji had done his best to try and forget about it many times to keep his own mind focused on what his own job duties were as king. Akito had simply continued to follow along side him only to turn his attention back toward Mikaila and her wolf only once to speak up. He couldn't help but give a slight glare toward the two as though he hadn't trusted them, it wasn't really out of hatred but rather protection over Shinji.

(sorry o3o think i forgot about this. D: not subscribed apparently. >w<)