@Eranl
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I like the idea of it being a young human girl meeting the harpy at first and having that puzzled interaction between the two during their first meeting. The first meeting could be quick since the...
I can start making my character in the Char tab, though I was curious if you were thinking that this RP would go along the same lines as the original work you were referring to (the fanfiction)? For instance, a young boy comes across the harpy character and then the story goes on from there? I...
"Please, just go to sleep." Edgar spoke quietly. The usual deep, raspy tone softened as he got up from the bed and sat himself in the chair beside it. "You and I both do not have time for this 'nonsense' you call 'funtimes', your highness. I shall stand watch for tonight so I insist that you go...
Edgar was too shocked to move. Sure, he should have expected something to happen with the prince but nothing like this. This was something that he was unsure of how to handle. The only affection he has ever seen in his life was when his commander pat him on the head after a long day of training...
"You're majesty," The guard turned his body to face forwards towards the prince. "I understand you enjoy playing with people but that is not my duty as a royal guard. I'm supposed to protect you, not," He gestured lazily to the prince, "Whatever this is. It would be wise to get some sleep."
"...If the prince obeys it, I must obliged."
Reluctantly, Edgar discarded his sword and laid it gently against the wall. In one swift motion he removed the cloak, folded it neatly into a square, and rested it gently next to the sword. Next his boots were discarded and stood side by side by the...
"Your majesty, I don't think that would be very proper of us." Edgar was thankful for the sunglasses, hood, and bandanna for shielding his face. Otherwise there would be a notable hint of pink resting on his cheeks. "Wouldn't you want to spend the night with your 'lover to be'? Or maybe that is...
"Seems... like a minimalist, to be precise."
Edgar looked around the small, quaint living quarters and knew for certain that the prince himself could not live here for the rest of the worker's short life. A life of a prince requires that of a castle, a royal guard, servants... not mingling...
"Your majesty, I would like you to think this through." Edgar placed the hand that was not currently keeping the prince at bay on his sword hilt, feeling the weight of the decision before him. "You cannot be going around killing your subjects just because you yourself are jealous. Think of their...
With a reluctant sigh Edgar plucked the prince off of the shopkeeper, now named Artemus, and placed the prince in a chair.
"Please excuse his majesty. I can assure you, he means well," Edgar placed a firm hand on the prince's shoulder to make sure he did not move an inch out of the chair. "We...