Realistic or Modern Medieval Europe

[Koto]

( Alright. So I love doing Medieval time rps. Kings, Queens, Royals, Knights, Peasants, Thieves, Oh the joys. So I'm making one here in Desert Anime. I hope to get people to join in. This RP will take place in Medieval Europe.)


(Please fill out this forum below.


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Name:


Age:


Looks: (Picture or description)


Gender:


Sexuality:


Where is your character from?: (Medieval Europe only)


Personality


Bio


Job: (Knight, Royal family, Archer, etc.)


Mine:


Name: Amalie Harris


Age: 18 years


Looks:

Gender:Female


Sexuality: Pansexual


Where is your character from?: Germany


Personality: Strong, Level headed, Very good sword fighter, Fast runner, Very good knight, Very good friend, Loving, Caring, over protective at times, is not afraid of death


Bio: Amalie as a kid always adored sharp objects like swords and knives. Her father bought her her very own sword at 5 years. She trained with her father as her mentor. At 13 she tried out to become a knight and she got the job. She specializes in any kind of sword, but her favorite is the long swords.


Job: Knight

 

[Koto]

@Thomas Navolt


@Lost_In_Paradise


@Bills352


@felixvoidwalker


@Dolphan of Lyfe


(We'll be rping here.)


Amalie walked through the streets of France. Even though she was a German knight. The French didn't bother to do anything to her. Because they were not at war with eachother.... yet. She then ran into someone. She gripped the handle to her long sword which was on her back just in case.

 

[Yanipurr]

Alexandra was walking around through the streets if France he home country she was amazed she was still able to live there after what happened with her father but she wasn't going to complain. She was looking around mostly the usual people where around and about she thought until she saw two people who looked looked out of place as if from elsewhere which was common but something was odd about one of that he maybe she was wearing robes and a mask which caused her to be on alert.

 

[Koto]

The other person was taller than she was and it looked as if he wasn't going to harm her, yet. So she took the chance and walked past the person. She then noticed a traveler. They usually always carried something illegal on them. Whether it be an illegal beverage or something else. She walked over calmly.

 

[Yanipurr]

Alexandra saw that one of the two people she pegged as out of town people was coming towards her and as she normally does in these types of situation she placed one hand on her rapier and that's when it occurred to her. It could be about her father she hoped not but this person didn't look like the type of person to just walk over for a chat no she was armored slightly a knight was the first thing that came to mind.

 

[Dolphan of Lyfe]

Miraak was walking through the streets of France, looking at everything and muttering, "Looks good." Even if he whispered, his voice still boomed. He noticed two others, and put a hand on his dagger just in case. He then saw them interact and leaned against a tree watching.


I am a dolphin.


Also, sent from Atlantis using a shellphone.

 

[Koto]

Amalie Studied Alexsandra. She could already smell alcohol. But there again. Everyone drunk alcohol in this time period. She then stood infront of the girl. "Anything illegal?" She asked.

 

[Yanipurr]

Alexandra didn't say a word but she shook her head and let out a sigh of relief if that's all this was about then she would be fine from what very limited she knew about the law she had nothing illegal on her . Then it occurred to her that she was using a dead mans sword her fathers sword which was a wide known sword from his days of dueling.

 

[Koto]

Amalie looked down at the sword but only moving her eyes not her head. She then moved her look back at the girl. She looked into her eyes. "Your hiding something." Amalie said.

 

[Dolphan of Lyfe]

Miraak started walking, and accidently bumped into someone. The guy tried arguing, but he pushed him. He knew this would get him noticed, but he didn't care. Always could get more practice. He then opened his bag and took something out, slowly taking off his mask just a bit and eating it.


I am a dolphin.


Also, sent from Atlantis using a shellphone.

 

[Yanipurr]

Alexandra once again shook her head. "I'm not unless you think you have some proof." Alexandra said quietly hearing a commotion going on in the background which she took a quick peek at before looking back at the knight in front of her. She just wanted to get this over and done with as soon as possible talking with people wasn't a big thing of hers.

 

[alex the fox]

he walks up to them and gives them an envelope. he has no clue who sent it but he knows if he didn't deliver it. he would be in major trouble in the kingdom. so he runs as soon as he gave them the envelope so they don't see his face.

 

[Koto]

(Felix. Is your job a messenger? If not, you can't give people letters. Unless you wrote that letter your self.)


"The sword?" Amalie said as she pointed to it then moved her hand back to her side. "Looks oddly familiar." She said.

 

[Dak]

Sir Gregory was walking through the streets of France. To him, it was enemy territory. France and England had a hate/ hate relationship. Both countries were actually at war with each other at that moment. Greg adjusted his hood. If he didn't have that drawn then he would be spotted and taken to jail, or maybe even worse. He would be killed, even though Greg was there on a humanitarian quest.

 

[alex the fox]

(( no i am a traveler. I was just trying to get some extra money...he is poor as heck))


 
after his long travels he goes to get his money for his delivery. they had him do it because he was traveling to the area. it was a long delivery he had to make. that is the only reason he would get paid a lot. and they didn't have horses at where he got the envelope.

 

[Seymour]

John hadn't anything to eat since he arrived. Most of the French nobility knew if his exile from England, and saw him more as a potential ally due to his connections. As such, he wasn't concerned with the fact his coat-of-arms was emblazoned on his chestplate. Right now, he was more concerned with the two females, one who appeared as a duelist and another as a knight, standing near the entrance to the nearest tavern and getting something to eat.

 

[Dak]

Greg was walking on one street when he saw the party of people. There was a duelist, and a couple of knights. One of them had a chestplate with an English coat-of-arms. Being a prince he could speak a couple of languages. He walked up to them. "Hello, what seems to be the problem?" He said with a good french accent.

 

[alex the fox]

he runs and knocks him over sliding on something someone threw onto the road. "SORRY" he says running even faster through the knights avoiding them.

 

[Seymour]

((@felixvoidwalker What is even going on with your character? I genuinely have no idea who or what you seem to have ran into. Your character sounds like he's all over the place, first delivering a letter then running away then running back into someone? I'm not GM, but please clarify what you're doing, and sorry for OOC))

 

[alex the fox]

(( read ooc))

 

[Yanipurr]

(Felix. Is your job a messenger? If not, you can't give people letters. Unless you wrote that letter your self.)
"The sword?" Amalie said as she pointed to it then moved her hand back to her side. "Looks oddly familiar." She said.

Alexandra almost started to panic but she regained her composure before she did. "My fathers" she said with a firm grip on it this wasn't going to go well. That's when she noticed that another person had joined the conversation which could be a good thing or a even worse thing but Alexandra decided to stay quiet.


((@dakup please don't speak another languages since it saves me trying to translate it plus it is just plain easier))

 

[Dak]

(Sorry saw france and my mind went from there. I will edit it.)

 

[Koto]

Amalie noticed an Englisher coming up to them, and speaking French. She gave a short laugh. "You don't have to worry about speaking any other language but your own around me englisher." Amalie said. She spoke a bit of all the European languages. "There is no problem. Just, misunderstanding." She told the prince.


 
(No no, @dakup


, It's fine. But next time type the translation as well if your gonna speak other languages.)

 

[alex the fox]

he is now at the tavern he is confused by the people here.where the person he got hired by is. where he gets his money and leaves. he then goes to the market to buy some food.

 

[The Velveteen Rabbit]

"Madame! You're tea is ready!"


A lady called out in a soft tone, stopping at the end of the white marble staircase. In her hand was a delicate china teacup sitting on a small plate, the handle curved with pink and white flowers wrapped in the glass. The sound of a door opening echoed throughout the mansion, following with a gentle flurry of feet padding down the hallway. The maid below looked up as an elegant woman with silky pink hair appeared at the top of the stair case, her icy blue eyes burning with kindness. She wore a beautiful red and gold dress, the fabric dragging slightly on the ground as the woman trailed down the staircase.


"Thank you, Amelie," The woman murmured, her voice light and delicate as she gently took the teacup away from the maid. Curtsying, the maid walked down the main hallway, and disappeared around a marble archway. There was a slight clatter as the woman lifted the cup to her mouth, and swallowed the steaming liquid. Flavors like rose and the small hint of lemon ran down her throat, warming her body and sending chills down her spine. Adelisa settled the teacup back onto its plate before wandering down the enormous mansion. Each row of windows seemed to glow endlessly as the sun shown through them, illuminating the princess as she padded past. The thrill sound of laughter and voices rang in her pointed ears as she neared the dining room.


"And then! When things couldn't have gone any worse, he rolled right in front of a carriage! If I hadn't of swooped him up in time, that boy would have been squashed like a bug!" A man's voice howled, taking a sip of his wine before sitting down at the long wooden dining table. An old woman and another man accompanied him, the woman rolling her eyes and the man chuckling


"That boy is such a handful. I'm surprised he hasn't broken his neck by now." The older woman exclaimed, the emerald earrings she wore swaying back and forth as she shook her head in disappointment. Adelisa strode through the marble entrance, smiling as the three adults turned their gazes towards her. The older woman raised herself from the table and wandered over, her arms outstretched.


"Adelisa! Good morning, my dear. How was your sleep?" She said while hugging her gently. Adelisa smiled, getting a whiff of perfume as her mother pulled away.


"Very good! There was a storm last night, wasn't there?" Adelisa asked while grabbing a black cloak from the coat rack. Her mother opened the tall window next to them, peering through and looking down at the rubble the tree branches had left behind.


"Oh yeah. Kept me up all night." Her uncle, Aldric, growled irritably. He lifted a fork to his mouth, taking a bite of a delectable cherry desert. Her older brother, Leon, was also at the table, watching his younger sister swing the black cloak over her dress, and flip the hood up to conceal herself.


"Going out so soon?" The French king asked, his accent thick. Adelisa flicked her glowing gaze towards him, giving a curt nod as she placed a sleek silver sword into its sheath on her belt.


"Alastor was running out of hay when I checked last night. I'm running to the marketplace to get more." She replied, swinging a leather bag over her shoulder before adjusting the hood on her head.


"Don't be out for long, and be careful." Leon grinned at her as she began to leave.


Saying her goodbyes to them, the princess scurried out the magnificent entrance to her home, and towards the stables. She could already hear Alastor begin to neigh excitedly as she approached. The muscular black horse whinnied as she opened the gate and stepped inside.


"Come on, boy." Adelisa murmured as she swung herself onto the leather black saddle, and nudged his sides gently. Neighing once again, Alastor burst into a full on gallop down the road and around the fountain. After a mile or two, Adelisa appeared at the marketplace, the black cloak still in place and covering her face. Pulling the reigns back, Alastor fell into a slow trot as they were suddenly surrounded with people, the sweet sounding language of the French echoing into the princess's ears. Leading her horse to the side, she slipped off and secured him to a spot by a tavern. He neighed as she began to walk away, her icy eyes glazing across the busy marketplace.


Stopping by a stall filled with fresh fruits and vegetables, she began to pick out apples and many other things, including a large amount of hay. Dropping two gold coins into the owners hand, she watched his expression light up with excitement. Waving his hat at her, he exclaimed a huge thank you in French before returning to his work. Smiling, the princess continued to walk down the marketplace street.





 
(Wow. That was really long. Sorry, mates xD )