The Kingdom of Syracuse was once a Prosperous, wealthy place, full of life and fufillment. However, as with all king's, there are people who wish to usurp them, and take their power. The Castle was stormed at night; the guard's slain. The King and Queen were struck down, as the revolutionaries razed the castle. It seemed as if they had won......Yet, this victory was short lived. The King and Queen had a sole heir, who they had snuck away ; their son, who wished nothing more then to reap a Fierce vengenance upon his family's foe's. Five year's have passed since this 'Night of sorrow'. The Exiled King has been quiet, watching and waiting, with his most trusted lieutenant's at his side.

The New 'King' has two Daughter's, who one day are to rule the land their father unjustly stole. Little do they know, their life is about to be turned upside down. The night air is tense. The Exiled King has returned to the land, with his closest allie's at his side. Five year's of waiting......five long year's of silence......until he returned again. He may have failed to save his parent's, but he will have his Revenge. He has prepared for this day, for a Very long time. It was now the end of the preparation, and now time for the act of aggression.

Here are the Rule's.

1. No god-moding. I am god here.
2. Send me the Profile's. Title them 'Loyalist' if you Support the Exiled King. Title it 'Revolutionary' if you support the new regime.
3. If accepted, post them yourself.
4. No killing eachother's charecter without his/her permission.
5. I Reserve the right to change these rule's as I see fit.

Here is the Profile Skeleton.

Name :
Age : (18-24)
Ability's : (Special training, Skill's, etc. up to 2)
Weapon's : (up to 3)
Magic : (up to 3 classes. Chaos Magic, Healing art's, Ascension art's, etc)
Short Bio : (up to a paragraph)
Other :
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Here is my profile

Name : Lorcen Von Nevaerine
Age : 20
Ability's : Extensive Grasp on Ascension Art's, and Brilliant Scholar.
Weapon's : A Sword, Made of Silver and gold, with the Family crest Embroided on the hilt, and two Silver dagger's.
Magic : Ascension Art's, and Chaos Magic
Short Bio : Lorcen is the Exiled king. At the Age of 15, Revolutionaries stormed his home, and Murdered his parent's. He would have joined them in his fate, if not for his strong will, and his Rational thinking. When they gave chase to follow him, he lead them atop a Tower, then jumped off the edge, feigning death.

He landed in the water's below, and swam for 2 whole day's.After he made his escape, he spent the next 5 year's training, Studying, and improving his skill., but no matter how hard he worked himself, or how much he drank, he could not forget the image's that plagued his mind. The night of his parent's death haunted him for 5 year's. Even with so much stress on him, he has not lost himself to his madness, and has focused on the one thing he truely desired : Revenge.
Other : He has the Tattoo of a Pheonix on his back
Pic : Lorcen

Name : Ariana Curcio
Age : 22
Ability's : fencing, archery, painting, horse back riding, strategic planing, knife throwing
Weapon's : twin throwing daggers, and a sword
Magic : fire magic
Short Bio : Ariana is the eldest out of the daughters, but unlike her sister she knew what her father was up too five years ago. In fact she helped him to carry out his plans, wanting to take the throne her self and live the life that she believed that she deserved. Even though she is in the lap of luxury does not mean that she was going to stop letting people know what she is capable of and that she is better then the weak citizens that are beneath her. She constantly is butting heads with her younger sister who rather treat the citizens like equals and not like the scum that they were.
Other : has a tattoo on the back of her neck at the base, as a tattoo on the inside of her wrist, as matching tattoos on each of her side
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Name : Roxanne Curcio
Age : 19
Ability's : is good with animals
Weapon's : a small dagger to that looks like a metal flower while in the sheath
Magic : Healing Magic
Short Bio : Roxie was only 14 when her father started the revolution against the old king. Sure she was old enough to understand what was going on but she was far off away from it all, oblivious to what her father was doing. You could only imagine her surprise and horror when the deed was finally revealed to her, which was only done after it had happen and they went to move her and her sister to the castle. The reason for such an act was left unexplained, she could not even figure out as to why her father would do such a thing. Though the day and age that it was, she could not go against her father, she could only support him, smiling and baring the new burden he had given her.
Other :

has

poor eyes sight, and a birth mark behind her right ear
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Kilia: DarkAngel562415: Daeman35: (we're ready.)

Whisper-silk tavern......A personal favorite of Lorcen's, for it's Ember-braid wine knocked him out quick. But tonight, he wasn't here to run from his nightmare's. Tonight, he was here for a meeting with the last two of his trusted guard. 5 year's have gone into this plan. He has broken bone's, and bent his mind to the brink of madness to prepare for this day. He was waiting for his Assassin, and the women who, at one time, would've been his fiancee. Love to him, at the moment, was meaningless, until he free'd his people.

He tapped on the table impatiently, waiting for his guard's to arrive. He wanted this night done, and over with, for the real work had yet to begun. He needed to be prepared for the upcoming hell arriving. After today, his nightmare's would cease.

Name : Tylith
Age : 18
Ability's : Mixed martial arts and dance
Weapon's : Two sets of Chakram, a kusarigama, and throwing knives
Magic : Healing arts and Shadow magic
Short Bio : When the invasion of the kingdom happened, there was a girl that was born into the family that protected the king and his family. They were so close to this royal family, that the girl was able to get close to the prince. They became friends for which their families approved of. As soon as she was old enough to understand how to fight, her father baptized her in this art. He never had a son and his wife was never going to be able to have another baby, so his pride and joy was his daughter. She had to succeed at her lessons and then she was able to go out with the prince. It wasnt long before the revolution happened. The entire castle and everyone in it got over run. Ty had to go through the castle with her mother. They went through the castle as she wrapped her kusarigama around her waist and Chakram on her back. She was to go find the prince and make sure he was safely escorted out of the palace. As soon as her mother got to the queen, she pushed her daughter to go find the prince and protect him at all cost, while she protected the queen. The problem was as soon as she found the prince, he jumped out of the tower window. She didnt know if he was still alive and there were so many men she had to kill just to get the view of him jumping, but knowing him and his logical thinking, he would survive. Quickly, she made her way back through the castle and found the horses that belonged to the queen and the king. They had already been saddled in case of their escape, but it had already been declared that they were dead. Jumping onto the queen's horse, she grabbed the king's and started her journey in finding the now Exiled King. It took her two days to find him at the edge of the lake, but she finally did. Now she was his loyal fighter and would go to the death to make him king once more.
Other : She has a tattoo along the side of her body with one rose for every person that the two of them cared about that was killed that night. There are also a pair of wings on her back.
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It had taken some time due to the fact that there were many who would have had her head, but Tylith finally made it to the town her king had come to. There was a tavern that he always loved to go to just to get himself drunk silly. She was the one that went out to find followers, people that would fight alongside the exiled king to gain their freedom from the revolutionaries. The task at had was simple. He had called a meeting of his two most trusted colleagues to the tavern. As she walked through town, she kept her hood over her head. No one wanted to mess with her. Not with the two weapons she seemed to be carrying and the shadowy personality. Quickly, she made her way into the tavern as whispers were heard all around her. The people must have suspected something, but none had the courage to say it outright. As she made her way in, she saw the male in his glorious state. A slight pause was caused by his radiance to her. No matter what the relation had been in the kingdom, the two had never really left each other's side until that fateful day. His eyes gleamed in the fire light. His stature was that of nobility. Since he held himself up so tall, it was almost as though everyone in the vacinity knew that he was the Exiled king. It was why they kept their distance from what she could figure. His hand was tapping on the table impatiently as she made her way over. "Nice to see you again, my liege." She said quietly so no one could hear her. "Glad to see everything is well and good with you. Am I the late?"

Lorcen looked at Tylith, and was about to greet her, but he had not lived this long without taking extra Pre-caution. Over the year's, many had tried to claim his life, and many had tried to disguise themselve's as his trusted guard. Therfor, he developed a code phrase, for personal Protection. "The Throne of the Nevaerine..."He started. If she was really Tylith, she'd know the Correct Responding phrase is 'Belong's to the Exiled One'.

Worn leather covered feet could be heard bounding down the nearly empty street, the female that was attached to them quickly ducked around a corner. A few moments passed by as she leaned against a wall of an alleyway, looking around the corner to see if she was being followed by anyone. She adjusted the blue scarf that hide her hair and part of her face, light liquid gold colored eyes watched as a raven haired female ran past her hiding place. She was relieved that she was not found out, turning to slip into the nearest building, personally she was not suppose to be out and interacting with the citizens but she couldn't help it, they needed her help and she was not going to turn them down because of it.

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The raven haired female was furious, she had caught her younger sister running out of the castle, off to do one thing or another but there was no way that she was going to let her get away with it again. Let's be frank, she despised her younger sibling, she felt as if she was treated better, spoiled, given what ever she wanted. It just made her move livid every time she thought about it, after all she was the one that helped her father to take the throne, she was the one that had helped find the King and Queen to kill them. If it had not been for her, her father would not be where he was at that very moment. Dark grey eyes racked the area for the sign of white hair and gold eyes, they were narrowed with a very vicious look. The villagers that knew her wrath, quickly ducked into a nearby building, avoiding the tyrant of a princess as she rampaged around, eyes only for her baby sister.

Name : Adela "Ava" Albelin ~The Ace~
Age : 21
Ability's : Assassin
Weapon's : Twin Swords that was passed down from her father and blades that come out of her sleeves.
Magic : Healing Arts
Short Bio : Ava's father was Lorcen's father's Head Guard and his personal assassin. When she was young her mother passed away from a deadly illness that didn't have a cure at the time, so it just left Ava and her father. He taught her everything that he knew of being an assassin. On her 15th birthday he gave her a book about the healing arts. That was also the night the rebellion came. She remembered that night like it happened just yesterday. He told her no matter what happens protect the prince. He gave her his twin swords and sent her off with the prince. Before they left, she saw her father die infront of her eyes. And the young prince saw his parents die as well. 5 years have passed and Ava is along side Lorcen to help reclaim what is rightfully his. And to hold up her father's legand as he was the Joker. And now she is the Ace.
Other : Tribal tattoo down her right arm. And a Ace on the top of her left breast.
Pic :Ava

Assassin Outfit


Ava would walk down the mud path of the town that she was meeting Lorcen in. Her hood would fall over her face only the shadow of her mouth was able to be shown. People would move out of her away as she walks down the streets, the twin swords strapped to her hips. Hidden daggers were hidden under her sleeves as well. She was late to the meeting because she was out checking on the status of the kingdom, the one that rightfully belongs to the Exiled King. She enters the taven that her king would sit and drink away his sorrows until his on the floor covered in the smell of liqour. Removing her hood, her white hair would fall down her shoulders as she walks over to the table. "The throne of Nevaerine..belongs to the exiled one" she says softly bowing her head. "I'm sorry that I am late"

Originally Posted by Gemini

Name : Todd Hunter
Age : 22
Ability's : Martial arts,swordsmanship and sorcery
Weapon's : Two katanas he keeps crossed over his back.
Magic : Elemental and Wild magic
Short Bio : Todd is the eldest child of the new king,widely overshadowed by his younger sisters.Todd is technically illigitimate,his mother having been a serving lady who birthed him before the king was married.Todd would have been given full reign over his father's wrongfully aquired kingdom,except that he was born weak and sickly,and his father was disgusted in him.He grew up watching his sisters being treated better,and found that over the years,he came to hate his father.He was drafted into the army that helped take over the kingdom,though he didn't want to.For the past five years,Todd has planned and plotted to overthrow his father.Through his magic,he learned that the exiled prince was alive,and has sent word to the man of his intentions.Since he generally goes unnoticed in his home,he intends to meet the rightful king to discuss a revolution.He has secretly practiced his magic and other skills,so that now,he is strong and no one knows it.
Other : Todd is actually blind,though no one would know it.He uses his other senses to construct a mental image,kind of like echolocation,and uses that image to guide him.His birth mother was not fully human,and as a result,Todd has wings that allow flight.
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Brief description of wild magic: Wild magic - Tamora Pierce Wiki

A tall figure in a cloak stopped outside the tavern,looking around before entering.He knew that the true king would be there,and he was sure he could find him.He walked through the tavern,hood still drawn,listening for what he knew would identify the man.With the tiniest movement of his hand,he brought a breeze towards him,allowing him to hear sounds from around the room.Finally,he heard it-a woman's voice repeating a code phrase.The man walked towards the table the voice had come from,and set down a note sealed with wax in the shape of a falcon-his own personal seal.The King should recognize it,as he had sent a similar note not a week previous."I believe we have a meeting." He said,still not lowering his hood,but raising his head so he met the other man's gaze.

Lorcen stared at the small group that arrived. He then ordered to have food brought over. He then gestured them to sit. "Come.....Sit.....We have alot to talk about......Tonight's an Importent night......as it will decide the fate of our kingdom. "he said to them, lifting his own hood off his head. He didn't care if people saw or not. After tonight, he wouldn't be in hiding. He'd be back were he belonged. "So, let us eat to our heart's content. We'll need all of our strength." he finished.

Originally Posted by Gothika_Knight

Name : Snow Angel Gertia
Age : 19
Ability's : Talk to animals and see the future
Weapon's : Black Scythe
Magic : Nosferatu, Flux and Sleep
Short Bio : Snow Angel is a powerful druid and as an unusual name. She got her name from the day she was born. Her mother gave born to her as the snow piled against their window and seem to form an angel. She as loved her name ever since. She use to live with her mother, father and brother but sadly, illness took her mother and father's lives, leaving her with her protective older brother. She grew up into a beautiful young woman as her powers started growing inside her. She decided to use her powers for good and planned of helping the Exiled King, along with her brother. Snow Angel wears a snowflake choker her mother use to wear, which keeps her power under control.
Other : Snow Angel is speech impaired. Meaning, her speech can only be spoken in third person and limited with words but her brother is helping her and she is learning new words everyday.
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Name : Fredrick Gertia
Age : 24
Ability's : Trained as a ninja assassin per say and cat like reflexes
Weapon's : Two stainless steel swords with a brass colored ribbon on them and chain whip for long range
Magic : Cat's eye, a power which allows him to have deadly accuracy for a short time. Earth's blessing, allows him to heal his friends and baby sister as will as himself.
Short Bio : Fredrick is a very strong swordsman and loves his baby sister. Their family died when Snow Angel, his sister, was only 5 years old. He took care of Angel as she grew into a tough druid. Fredrick watches his sister grow into a young woman as he grew into a handsome and strong young man. Fredrick wears a snowflake bracelet his father use to wear and uses it to help find his sister if she was lost. Fredrick will protect his baby sister with all his life and will kill anyone who made her sad. He is helping Exile King along with his baby sister and hopes things will be safe.
Other : Fredrick is blind but is doesn't look like it. His eyes are a normal color and uses his other sense to see.
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Fredrick and Snow Angel walked through the door of the tavern. Fredrick looked down at his younger sibling, she smiled happily, looking around at the people as they spoke amongst themselves. Fredrick's dark red eyes scanned the room for the person they were looking for, the noises and the vibrations from the floor were helping him in every way possible. Fredrick was blind and relied on the heat and vibrations, along with his other senses, to see. The tall man stopped, seeing a group of people sitting and talking. How he knew they were the people he was looking for, was by the demeanor he sensed and the slight smell of one of them. A smell of an old royal. "Sister, I found him. Do you sense it?" He asked looking down at Snow Angel. Snow Angel smiled happily as her dark pink bangs dangled over her face, she turned her head towards the man with her bi-colored eyes as she nodded. "Snow Angel sees man and man unhappy. But Snow Angel think he one." She saw turning her purple eye and red eye towards her brother. Fredrick's long black hair shifted once he started walking forward, Snow Angel scurrying behind him, her red cape fluttering behind her along with her floor length dark pink hair. A large rune covered bead was placed at the end of her hair, it keep it together as best as it could. Fredrick a few feet from the man they knew was the Exiled King. "Greetings my liege. I believe we have spoken before, I am Fredrick and my sister, Snow Angel." He said in a stern voice, Snow Angel on the other hand, not so much. "Sn-Snow Angel ha-happy meet as well. Snow Angel and big brother happy help." Snow Angel said in a gentle voice, she looked at the others who sat with the man, two females and one male. Snow Angel smiled a little more towards them, hoping to show that she and her brother had good intentions.

"Belongs to the exiled king." The dark haired female said before they had any more to say to each other. The assassin and the male they had been waiting for walked in as soon as she spoke. The phrase made her know that the two of them were true."It looks like I was late in my response." Her king started to talk as she listened to the others. It. Didn't take long before businesses had started. She let her head fall a little seeing how pleasantries were not extended to her or the others really. It was all business before pleasure from what she could tell. It was quite saddening to tell the truth, but it didn't matter. Food has already been set on the table as she looked at her king.
Two more people seemed to have joined the party as they ate and started talking. A male and a girl entered. The girl seemed to not talk about herself in first person, but rather third. "My dear king, it looks as though we have sparked the interest of two travelers. She spoke softly into the male's ear.

Todd didn't bother with the food at first,as he was too focused on his business there.When he heard two more people enter,he looked up as if he could see them and waited.They were allies,it seemed."Lord King,it seems word of your return has spread already." He said quietly."I am personally quite interested in how you plan to proceed.Of course I will help in any way possible.They speak freely around me,so my information is always accurate." He added helpfully.

((>.< wow,two blind characters!))

"It may sound complex, but it's reletivly simple. I wish I had more time to know that I could trust all of you new-comer's, but time is of the essensce, and I have little choice. "He said to her. "Tonight's the Solista Del sol event. The Guard's will be drunk of wine, or out patroling the castle wall's. I'm going to have My two Guardsmen tae care of those on the wall's, I more then trust them with that task. Thank's to the fact that todd is a member of the 'Royal' family, he will allow Me inside the castle wall's, along with Snow. Fredrick, I will need you to slip in through the back entrance, and Block all route's of escape. "He said to them.

He then put his food down. He looked at everyone here and took in a deep breath. "This Mission is of high importence, and there is the chance that we will die. If anyone of you wish to back out now, I will not stop you. All I can do, is ask you to help me. This man's Tyranny need's to end, Our people are suffering. if we don't do something, noone will. I lost almost everything, so I have nothing to go back to. That's not the Case with the rest of you" he said to them, and then gave them a cold stare "So I ask this : Where do your loyalty's lie?" he asled.

Todd faced the king,seeming to look him in the eye,even though that was impossible,and nodded."My liege,I follow you to the end of the earth.I have nothing left to lose,and no ties with those people." He said gravely."My father will have guards patrolling at regular intervals,but the watched will be switched every two hours so that all of them can enjoy the festivities.I will send you a signal just as the watch is switched,and I will kill the indoor guards to let you in.That will allow us two hours of secrecy,and by the time the next watch shows up,your victory will already be in place." He assured smoothly.Beneath his cloak,his wings fluttered.

As the plan was being said, she looked across from her at the assassin who had come in not too long after she did. They were both the king's trusted guardsmen, but a family feud between their families left them enemies with each other. To work alongside her just to take out a few men on the wall was absurd! Both of their fathers had been the personal guard to the king but both believed that they were the real personal guard. The families never liked sharing that title. When the siege had taken place, she had barely found the prince on the shores of the lake to take him fa r away and nurse him back to health, but the girl had shown up and tried to take him away from her to put him under her protection for the past 5 years, but instead of just being her, she had to again share the duties with her fellow assassin. "I am with you my king." Though it pained her to say it... " we shall take the wall quietly while you enter with this man." She said thinking of how the new prince now seemingly was on their side. His wings made her a little weary of what he was, but he looked almost as beautiful as the king himself. If she wasn't already in love, she might have fallen for him in an instant. Probably only because his wings intrigued her so. Looking at the female assassin across from her again, she narrowed her eyes. They would use her shadow magic to get on the wall. It was the only way without the possibility of being seen that she knew of. And it was quiet.

Ava would stand beside her king and hand resting on her blades as she watched more people join them at their table. Her eyes would drift over to Todd when she noticed that who he was. Her hand would wrap around the handle of her blades but she would keep a light hand. If her king trusted him then she wasn't going to attack him. She looks up when she sees a older gentlemen and a younger girl also join them. She smirks softly when she notices that male as well. "Fredrick...its been awhile" she says shifting her weight and looks at Snow Angel. "And you clearly have grown Snow" Ava would listen to her king and closes her eyes. "My king I've been by your side for this long 5 years, I wouldn't leave it now" she says placing her hand on his shoulder.

Roxanne looked around the tavern that she had entered, keeping her makeshift hood up so that no one could out right recognize her. Pale gold eyes squinted as the looked over the room, she smiled though as she waved at people, saying hello here and there. She moved past the table with the exiled King and his companions, Her older half brother still had his hood up and with the combination of her poor eyesight, she would not have recognized him unless she heard him speak and got real close to him to see who he was. "Hello sir. Could you kindly cook three large batches of stew, and five batches of bread? I have a cart outside for them to be place on." She said to a coat rack that was next to the bar, her bad eye sight getting the better of her, tricking her mind into seeing something that wasn't there, like the man behind the bar that she was trying to talk too. Sadly she had left her glasses at home so you can imagine her embarrassment when she had moved closer to the coat rack to find that it was just that, a coat rack.

Name : Sigmar Priest of war
Age :24
Ability's : Battle Priest training Warrior training
Weapon's :A mighty war hammer holy engravings
Magic :Sigmar sees no use in magic in his eye's all you need is faith calling the blessings of the gods for through faith you find victory
Short Bio :Sigmar was a priest that served the king fighting in his army and leading men in his name but after his death Sigmar and part of the army left vowing to return armed and with the power of the gods at his side. Sigmar is one of few so loyal to the true king he strikes fear in his men and fears nothing but the death of the exiled king
Other : the type of power that Sigmar uses is called Path of Grace. The Path of Grace is centered around melee attacks which inspire and bolster the Warrior Priest and his allies. A Master of Grace will be able to simultaneously wreak havoc upon his enemies with his war hammer and improve himself and his companions, making him an especially valuable comrade when standing side-by-side with other allies.
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Sigmar stood over a group of dead soldiers "Move out more will be here soon" Sigmar said as a group of fifty men started marching to a small town after a couple days they arrived he was soon recognized by some women and children not as Sigmar but as a priest the pleated for his prayers Sigmar new that where ever he went people would only see him as a priest but he did not hate it he found it good that people still needed there holy father to watch over them Sigmar started the cant of Khaine god of war and life " Μπορεί η πανίσχυρη ρολόι Khaine πάνω σου στη ζωή και το θάνατο επιλέξει τα παιδιά του Khaine τον κατασκευαστή" after the family's left Sigmar made his way to the tavern on entry he sat as a group of people made there way in all suspicious but Sigmar did not blend in either he was a priest in a tavern but regardless he watched them carefully when what seemed to be a young women walked in it was not suspicious until she started talking to a coat hanger Sigmar was surprised to see someone with such bad eyesight walking freely he stood and made his way over to the women "Is there any way I may help you child" Sigmar said facing the women when he noticed the golden eye's as he soon new who's child this was but it did not phase Sigmar for all are children of Khaine in his eyes.

(the prayer means May the mighty Khaine watch over you in life and death chosen children of Khaine the maker)

Todd stiffened as he sensed his half sister approach,but she walked straight by."Thank the stars the girl has bad eyesight..." He muttered,glaring in her direction,still giving the impression of sight.

"She's one of the kinder one's. I'v spoken to villager's. She actually tries to help people "he siad, pulling his hood over his head. "We need to lay low, though. The eldest will soon be out, look for her younger sister......Actually, that can be turned to our advantage....."He said, then looked at his two Assassin's. "Ace, Ty, follow the younger sister. Once the eldest is in sight, knock out the both of them, cover their eye's with cloth, and bring them to Sigmar, the War-priest. "Hesaid.

OH this woman was really doing everything she could to make Ty have a jealous bone in her body. Her hand touched the Exiled king. Normally, in an instant, she would have thrown a knife at the hand, cutting it off so it would never touch him again, but this was one of his loyal guards. First of all, she was someone the king trusted which meant to touch her without his permission was a crime. Second of all, the king was right there and though she was excellent at aiming the knife, she still had a slim chance of hitting him. Thirdly, this woman was a very skilled assassin. If she was going to throw a knife at her, she would most likely catch it and throw it right back without a hesitation.
Everyone's attention turned to a girl that seemed to walk past. Her hair had been covered by a scarf, but the gleaming white hair could be seen through it. It was almost obvious that she was the younger of the princesses which meant that the elder was going to be here soon to extract her. Passing by the table, Ty noticed the look on Todd's face as he watched his sister, his own hood still over his head. Raising an eyebrow, she noticed that the girl started talking to a coat rack, asking for barrels of food. As soon as everyone had noticed who the girl was, the king started to talk again. He changed the plans a little bit. They were to follow the young one in order to capture both and give them to Sigmar who was already getting up to help the girl. "Yes, my liege." She said the orders given. She stood slowly, putting her own hand on the male's shoulder and letting it slide off slowly as she moved towards the bartender. She had memorized what the girl had asked the coat rack using her keen hearing to hear her. "Hello my good sir. The young lady over there seemingly thought the coat rack was you. Could you kindly cook three large batches of stew, and five batches of bread? It was what she was trying to order earlier. She also seems to have a cart outside to carry all of it."

The bartender looked a little confused as he looked over at the girl. "Uh... Yes. Alright." The kind heart of the girl was good enough to help her out.

"Thank you sir." Her own kind heart made her walk over to the girl and Sigmar. "Hello love. I over heard your conversation over here and relayed it to the bartender. Would you like me to take you to him?"

Todd listened to the king give orders to follow his younger sister,in order to capture both girls."Arianna will be here in only minutes to find Roxanne.If she shows up,I'll have to hide for a moment.Among the family,she's the only one that pays any attention to me.Suspicious of me,I think.Unlike the younger one,she'll see me." He told the king.He shifted his cloak a bit to make sure it covered his wings,which were distinctive enough under the circumstances.

Sigmar heard the the Exiled king angry that he would swoop so low Sigmar marched to the Exiled King standing at 6ft'7 "I'm beneath having to kidnap people just so they know that your there" Sigmar turned and matched out of the tavern and into the woods with the look of disappointment on his face soon finding his way back to his military camp or what was left of it alot of sigmars men were killed over the past years leaving just under a hundred men. at the same time moral was still very high but some troopers saw the look on sigmars face when he entered the camp and matched into the command tent and unchained his book witch gave of a felling of evil but to Sigmar this was another test every day Sigmar flipped open to a page half unwritten as he took up pen and started writing as he looked through maps thrown across his table "what am I going to do about this I cant let his kidnap someone but I cant betray the king" Sigmar mumbled and soon sighed.

"Excuse me, For a moment. "he said, and closed his eye's. He was using Ancension Magic. Ancension Magic, was something like soul magic. You could Project your very Essensce, into a living, breathing weapon. He had his soul-copy follow sigmar, into the forest. The Copy entered the tent, within ear-shot of the War-priest. "Listion, War-priest. The only reason I want those girl's captured, is if worse come's down to worse. If anyone of us is captured, we can use them as Leverage. Rest assured, I have no intention on harming them....atleast the younger one. The Eldest is a Traitor, like her father. "He said.

Sigmar sighed he new the king was right but he still didn't trust the others not yet "I under stand but he they are to be held it will be in my custody with me and my men to watch them" Sigmar new that here was the safest place for them even if a rescue party would show up it would only have to face the might of the men and women in this camp. Sigmar closed his book and locked it putting it at his side when you get them send them here ill be waiting until then so unless you have further use for me please leave.