The Setting/History:
The setting is a vast land during the medieval times when there were elves, knights, dragons, unicorns and so on. There are mountains, forests, lakes, swamps, bogs, caves and so on. All the normal makings of a world. There are other kingdoms aside from the High King's land and King La'ark's forest.

History/Information: The main castle is ruled by the High King Lothar and his son, Prince Damien. The forest that boarders the great castle and lands of the High King are ruled by the Elven King, King La'ark. King La'ark rules his subjects, creatures and forest with a gentle hand while King Lothar, as a former knight, rules with a firm hand and is warlike. Damien is not warlike, but he is a knight. King La'ark's only heir, Kegokec, gave up her title as Princess to become a soldier to protect her father after her mother died when she was little.

(If I missed anything I need here, please PM me with it or ideas! Thankies!)

(Kego needs a name for her world.. @.@;; )

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Screen Name: Kegokec
Name: Kegokec La'ark
Age: 17
Race: Elf - Type: Forest - Clan: La'ark Elves - Class: Shapeshifter
Appearance:
Hair: Waist length & blonde. Often up in a ponytail.
Eyes: Green
Ears: Pointed
Skin Color: Very pale
Clothing: Different shades of brown and green cloth that change with the surroundings. Includes leggings and a shirt. Both loose for agility. It rests over a coat of armour that is made like a snake's skin as it looks like a bunch of silver scales. Forged by Kegokec herself with an unknown metal. Underneath is a set of leather underclothing. Consists of a tank top shirt and leggings. Keeps armour from rubbing skin. Underneath that is a set of the same thing in cotton. The whole thing is very light and doesn't restrict movement. Also makes no noise.
For special occasions, she wears everything but the brown and green cloth cover. She wears an emerald green surcoat emblazoned with her Kingdom's symbol in gold silk thread.
Personality: Kind. She gets along well with others unless her friends or family are threatened.
Weapon(s): Two daggers imbued with the power of the earth that she made herself out of something stronger than any human metals.
Character Ability List: Any earth related spells. Ability to forge her own armour and weapons. Small healing spells. Shapeshifter.
HISTORY: Her mother died when she was young. Her father is the king and she was a princess, but she gave it up to be able to learn magic and protect her kingdom and father as one of his soldiers. She can often be found wondering the forest, talking to any creature that would talk back and sometimes to those that could or would not.
Extra detail: She's single. Her goals in life are to protect her father, her kingdom, gain peace between the waring lands and finding a life mate.

Screen Name: Draining Deadly Rainbows
Name: Prince Damien Stone
*Age: Sixteen
Race: Human
Class: Noble
Appearance: -X-

Personality: He's quite, but shows off once in a while. He hates war, but is a knight by birth. He is bisexual, which makes the pressure of being Prince twice as hard. He's calm and collected as well. He knows that he's handsome, and knows he's powerful, yet he's exceedingly kind.
Weapon(s): Swords, daggars, and magick. No one knows about it, though.
*History: Damien's mother died when he was but two when she died. Very few people know of the secrets she kept, and very few will. The Prince has a secret of his own. He's a half breed, yet his own father doesn't even know. When born, his mother put the powers in his body to suppress the length of his ears and the full blown magickal powers until his seventeenth birthday.

Screen Name: Divine_lil_brat
Name:Skii Rainie Rampancy (Lady Rain)
Age:21
Race:Human
Type:Female
Class:Noble
Appearance: Her lips were such a soft pale pink, they almost took the look of fain silver accented by a pale purple. At first glance, it would look as thought she suffered from the lack of air, but upon looking closer, it seem natural to her looks. Complimenting her Bittersweet garnet high lighted flaxen wisps of hair that adorn her face, framing her face for the world to see. The deepness of her vermilion eyes, seem to catch the light from her hair so well, giving her eyes an eerie twinkle. Though strands of lose hair from her bangs often shielded her eyes from the world, as if not wanting to share their depths with the common folk. Her fair skin hued with a fain light tan, giving her a creamy complexion. Though she only stood a mere 5'7, her young agile legs seemed to be endless as well as those playful curves along her supple body. Upon first glance, her body would seem soft untainted by burden of labor but with a closer look it proved to be a different story. That soft body was more resiliency and deadlier than most would guess. Those vermilion orbs always changing with the slightest change in pitch of her honey thick voice that bubbled from her lovely throat. Her manners a whirl wind of color and shapes as her mood swept over her without notice. Yes, she truly was a commodity all of her own making and doing.

Personality: See Appearance
Weapon(s): A dagger in her boot or her right thigh. And of course Silver.
Character Ability List:Somethings are better left unsaid, after all somethings should be kept secret until their uses are needed. Otherwise, where would all the fun lay.
*History:Just like the man whom she despised, She enjoyed the simple pleasures of life. Much to her own disgust, she was just like her father, almost becoming his shadow. Every move she had ever made in life mirrored that of her father. From her love of well mannered slaves, to the passion of training them, molding them into something worthy of her time as well as the people around her. Just as her father said she would be, she became enthralled in the slave trade. Ever since the purchase of her first slave, Silver, who still served loyally at her side.
Extra Detail : Skii is very different from everyone around her, and She likes it that way. In fact, She'd be furious if she were anything else. To the world outside she is a buoyant, fun loving person (most of the time), and is pretty popular among the circles she travels in. Yet deep down she feels the urge to be accepted as who she is, and desperately want someone who is truly there for her. Skii is very indecisive and changes her mind regularly over just about anything. Shes very opinionated, and bulldoze over anyone who doesn't share her views. At times She can be very depressed, though few people realize it with her animated personality. Skii enjoys shocking people with her out there views and beliefs and lets not forget her riske' dress attire. At times however, she urges to be different can work against her, as people don't often enjoy their ideas of right and wrong having any shades of gray. But she doesn't let them get to her. Skii has no doubt heaps of friends, but doesn't always have that close friend/s that she wants and needs. Skii strives to be accepted for who she is, and is protective and loyal to those who earn her trust. There is someone in the shadows who desperately wants to be her friend, who maybe she just hasn't noticed.

Screen Name: Angel Spirit Girl
Character: Silvershod Kostya
Species: Irish Elk
Gender/General Age: Adult male
Other Description?: White pelt and silver hooves
Personality:
- He is protective of the animals he leads and the forest that they live in.
- He wishes to be remembered as a wise, fair , and kind ruler.
Skills/Abilities?:
- Can strike gems from the ground with his hooves. This is the mark of office of the Silvershod, the Tzar Stag of the forest.

Screen Name: Enamor
Name: Halima Lossehelin
Age: 17
Race: Elf
Type: Water
Clan: Lossehelin
Class: Noble
Appearance: The lady herself
Hair: Black waves with a blue streak near her temple.
Eyes: Bright blue
Ears: Pointed
Skin Color: Fair
Clothing: Often clothed in appropriate colours for each season. Only the finest of cloth and design, sometimes the influence in her clothing isn't entirely elven but slightly asian. She dresses to fit the occasion, a master of fashion.
Personality: She knows. She knows too much for her age. Her entire life has been primping and pruning her to be the best noblewoman she possible could, and it shows. Her calm, tempered nature is apparent wherever she goes. Calm, kind, positive, resourceful, could she have any faults? The worst thing about her wasn't how she loved gossip, but rather how she knows too much. You see, when someone can 'read' people's bodylanguage, it's much easier to act the way someone wants you to. She has a tendency to be too calm, too fake for people to be truely close to her. The lady remains a mystery.
Character Ability List: Only basic water spells, moving and creating.
History: Born into her father's clan, Lord Lossehelin. This made her a Lady, of noble and purebred birth. This is why she was bred and taught to be a Queen. After she reached the age of twelve, her father promised the young girl to Prince Damien. She only met him once or twice before, when she was twelve, once at thirteen and twice when she was fifteen during the summer. She didn't know what to make of him, but finally, now that she is seventeen, Halima was permitted to live in his home to get to know him better before marriage.

Screen name: Blacksheep Poet
Name: Isao Uzugumi
Age: 17
Race: Human/Elf (mother elf, dad human)
Type: Darkness
Appearance:
Hair: Short, straight, black, goes over right eye
Eyes: Bolting Red
Ears: Pointed
Skin Color: Almost white pale
Clothing: Brown, ripped pants tied with an old rope for a belt. Has a vest like shirt. Barefeet.
Personality: She is a tomboy that can never be primp and proper. Her rage can always gets the better of her.
Weapon(s): She has only one dagger that she places inside her shirt....
Character Ability List: She can create blackholes to devour her enemies but they cannot be really that big since the bigger the blackhole the more energy it takes from her. If it gets too big, she could die.
History: She had to defend for herself ever since she was a little kid and discovered her strange powers. Her mother died during her birth and she accidently killed her father after she showed him that she could make blackholes. If you don't know how he died, well, he was sucked into the hole. Ever since, she lived on her own.

Reserved~
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STARTING POST.

~Kegokec wandered through the forest, enjoying the sound of the birds chirping and the chatter of the squirrels and such. She'd been up since dawn and it was nearly noon. She was walking toward her favorite clearing. It was the most beautiful one in all the La'ark clan's kingdom. There was a beautiful placid lake with sandy banks. The water was clean and clear and you could see to the bottom even when you went out into the center. That is what Kegokec wanted to do. She took one of the light glass bottom boats out into the middle of the lake and laid down on the floor of it, watching fish swim through the glass. She smiled to herself, knowing it was going to be a wonderful day. Her green eyes glowed with happiness and her waist length blonde hair glinted like gold in the noon-time sun. It wasn't too hot or too cold and her lightweight sky blue cotton Celtic style dress kept her at the perfect temperature. She wasn't going to battle today, so she didn't wear her normal armour. She did, however, have a dagger and knife tucked into her lightweight boots, just in case. She smiled again and kept her eyes on the shifting water and beautiful colored fish, enjoying the day.~

Unseen by Keogkec, another enjoyed the day's fine weather. Kostya, the silver hooved Tzar Stag of that great forest, wandered under the tree shadows along the banks of the river that drained from the clearing's shining lake a league away. He enjoyed watching the fish swim deep below along the stream bed, and he found the water here of the sweetest flavor. His steps were careful and measured, and meant for never leaving a trace of his passing. It was best if none knew of his movements or existence.

Damien sighed and threw his armolur on his bed. He was tired of training and thought it was a waste of his time. He wanted to be able to sit outside an read. He wanted to be able to go and run aorund like a normal child. "Damned father.." He muttered.
He parted his black hair, then ruffled it so it looked content yet messy, and he left his room. He blinked his bright blue eyes and looked in the hallway mirror. "It's grown longer.." He tugged on a piece of hair and smiled. He walked down the main stairs and down the foyer.

~Kegokec sat up after a while even though brightly colored fish continued to swim past the bottom of the boat. She rowed to the bank, tied the boat up and started towards the surrounding trees. She made it there quickly and vaulted lightly into one of the tall pines. She climbed to one of the top branches and sat down, gazing lovingly over what she could see of her Kingdom. She smiled to herself as hawks and smaller birds flew gracefully through the cloudless blue sky.~

The sound of laughter seem to fill the rolling hills that hid behind the Castle that was rule by the high king, Lothar. The gentle breeze playing within the golden rods of the wheat, sang as they pushed and pull the rods of gold to and fro. A figure soon came bounding up the rolling hills as the laughter that filled the fields spilled over her pink lips. The breeze quickly took notice of her loose garnet streaked flaxen locks and went straight away to play about the waving strands of blond.

She couldn't keep the laughter from coming fourth as the breeze seized her hair blurring her vision as she tried to free her sights from her own hair. A pair of strong arms soon snaked about her waist causing another roll of laughters and squeal of delight to come fourth. The arms picked her up and spun her about with ease as if she were a toy. The laughter spilled from her as she spun around once her feet made contact with the earth once more only to poke the spinner.

"You caught me...." She cooed with a subtle laugh underlining her words.

"Indeed I have." The Taller figure loomed over as he agreed with her.

Skii shook her head causing the sea of flaxen to swish to and fro with the movements. "Oh, what are we going to do if anyone sees us?" She questioned light heartedly as she fell back into the golden rods, wanting to feel the cool earth beneath her. The figured followed suite and sat down beside her before laying back, his arms folded beneath his head.

"Anything you like, I suppose." He chuckled at his own comment before glancing to Skii.

"Oh your horrid." A soft frown came to her lovely face before she rolled her eyes. The sun was so warm on her skin, yet the earth so cool on her back. It was odd to feel so free yet to be so trapped with the emptiness of the fields.

Isao walked around the forest, coming to a small clearing. She walked up to the clearing which was split in two by a thin little stream that was squirming it's way through. She sat down by the stream and took a rag that she was carying with her to wash her arms, hands, and face. Her red eye's gleemed under the suns rays.

"If only I could live the high life...." She then stood up and walked to a nearby tree and laid down on one of the extended branchs and stared up into the sky. Just then a small bird flew, blocking the suns rays for just a second. "Lucky little!" she then tossed a rock into the sky, as if aiming for the bird. "Probably I could use the darkness to make some money today" she mummbled to herself as she made a small black sphere appear in her hand. "But then again...."

Skii sighed as she stood from her laying position on the ground and began to brush off the earth that clung to her dress. She turned to face the man whom still laid on the ground watching her. "come on, If I don't return soon I'll miss the newest line of 'pets'" she chimed softly as she allowed her eyes to travel over her male companion. Though in truth he was no companion but a gift from her father so many years ago, it was as if they had always been together.

The male only smiled as he soon stood and began to brush away the bits of grass that took hold of his clothes. He was rather handsome in a boyish way as those sandy locks sweep across his face, shielding most of his left eye from the world to see. Of course there was purpose to this. His eyes were brilliant blue though the left was more violet than it was blue and it always seem to cause some kind of concern from those who saw the subtle difference in his eyes.

"of course, Skii...I mean Lady Rain." A fun smirk graced his lips as she looked over to her with those brilliant eyes.

"oh hush you" she shot back with a smirkie smile before rolling her eyes and trotting off back towards the Castle.

"not going to wait for me...."

"You know the way." With that a sea of laughter filled the hills again as the two went back to their playful banter.

Kostya struck one of his silver hooves against a large rock that jutted out of the ground near him beside the stream. The sparks his hooves make in doing this fell to the ground as gems. Here lay the reason for his caution over his movements. Greedy humans would often come hunting for him and his gems, determined to posses them.

The stag kicked the new gems into the stream. He leaned over and looked in the water, watching to see if he could disturb the fish at the bottom. The gems would fade into the earth by the next day. This was just one of the things that humans did not understand about the Silvershod. Humans also thought that they could claim the use of these magic silver hooves by killing the stag, but the hooves can only belong to a living stag. When one Silvershod dies, another stag becomes shod with silver.

~Kegokec spied a silver glint out of the corner of her eye and turned to look, thinking it was a bird or the glitter of armour. She nearly fell over and off her branch when her eyes focused in on what the silver light had been coming from. A stag. A silver stag.

She stood up on her branch easily and bounded quickly through the tall trees from branch to branch. In no time at all, she was near where the stag was. She was afraid to approach the beautiful creature she'd only heard of in myths. Even an experienced elf like herself, who all the animals knew and trusted even far from her forest, wouldn't dare approach such a rare creature for fear of scaring it into hurting itself. She gazed lovingly at the stag from a branch not too far away, making sure to stay perfectly still so she didn't scare it.~

(Sorry about not posting for a bit. I was waiting to give everyone a chance to add their piece in so I didn't mess their character story line up. :3)

[OOC: Ooo! >w< You spotted me! And right away, too. I was thinking of having the stag more elusive, but we would get nowhere with the story very fast if we did not get some of the characters together soon.]

Kostya swiveled his ears. Did he hear more than the wind in the trees? He sniffed the wind, detecting a visitor to the stream. What human would be here this far out in the woods?

Scanning the treetops carefully, he spied the elf maid sitting there. The stag lay back his ears and squeezed his eyes shut for a moment as if to say "Gah! Spied upon!" With a swift flick of his tail, Kostya bounded off towards the hills.

(Sorry about having her spot him so quickly, but we have different characters spread out and we were getting nowhere, like you said. xD )

~Kegokec watched the handsome creature bound away. She whispered to the wind, hoping the wind would carry her words to the silvershod "Peace, friend, I mean you no harm."

She smiled a little, gazing lovingly at the gracefulness of the stag. She stayed in the tree though, not wanting to further spook him.~

[OOC: No worries, Kegokec. LOL Lets get this role-play rolling. ^.^]

Not far out of site, Kostya paused a moment. Did he hear what he thought he heard? Had this human spoken in the language of the forest so he could understand her? What kind of human was this? The stag would have to have his favorite spy Zash investigate further.

~Kegokec smiled as she saw the stag stop and lept lightly from the tree she was sitting in. She didn't so much as glance in his direction, but walked away from him, hoping to show the beautiful silvershod that she meant him no harm as wasn't going to chase him.

A short while later, Kegokec came upon a clearing with a stream winding through it. She sat down by the stream and stared into the clear water, the trees reflected in it's slightly moving surface.~

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