"I'd rather slicing my own throat with a rusty knife a thousand times before calling myself a Lannister" She growled, for the first time displaying genuine annoyance. The mere mention of the lions made her turn her hands into fists, and Hefzy didn't even realize it. However, her sudden rage...
"One of my men will tag along, just to make sure this fine lord won't tell his own version of the tale, and come back with soldiers instead of my brother " Without any further words, and a single nod of agreement, Yara stood up. She came looking for cooper and found gold instead. The captain was...
"Arye huh?" He repeated toying with the sound of her name on his mouth. "My sister's name is Arya. Quite similar" He pointed out with a nostalgic smile growing on his face "And if you are anything like her i better surrender before you crush me with no mercy" Robb laughed, cheerfully. It was...
Her eyes sparkled at the mention of the North, even though odds were that he was not heading to the same direction. Hefzy knew that her chances not only for survival but for success, increased a fair share if she had company, and so she had to keep him, or better said, she had to convince him...
A simle drew upon his face, when his dyrewolf took a step closer, overprotective. With a gentle gesture, Robb, placed his hand over his head, petting him like some sort of puppy despite it's giantic size. "Trying to make it out of here without becoming the prey, i guess" Slowly, the King in the...
"Theon is my brother " Yara said with a rather calm tone, but with a surprising overprotective note on her voice not even the ironborn thought herself capable of. A matter of pride maybe, or maybe just plain joy found in fighting. "I just have to ask you something" She lowered the volume until...
King in the North...King in the North...and once more, King in the North.
The sound of such words kept making echo on his head, and truth to be told, at such a young age, the young wolf was more concerned about pleasing his mother and keeping his family alive, than about being an actual king, in...
Hefzy gasped, pretending to be utterly offended, even though she was in fact, rather amused "You might be no Lord, of that i am now sure" She said lifting her eyebrow with a half smile, revealing white teeth "But i am fairly sure of who i am" The lass took a good look at him, shamelesly staring...
Traveling alone was not a very good idea for a lady, for anyone actually. With the whispers of wars within the brothels and the growing tension between fractions, a carelessly said word could easily bring anyone to their end, let alone being caught trying to help the northern folks in their...
Without further attempts of interaction with the man, she granted him a smile and drank as well. White teeth showing in some oddly alluring way. Yara knew she wasn't beautiful, but she was attractive nonetheless.
"We respect our dead, and so shall i respect yours" At least that much was truth...
Yara made a face. For the iron born, sharing a drink, was just as important as sharing the bed, and Yara, had never been rejected on neither of those. She over looked it though, little could she expect from someone that never spent a night on the waves.
"If you need someone to whisper on your...
Yara saw herself in the poorly polished mirror and growled with utter disgust. Dresses were not made for such a woman like her. She missed the salty air of the sea, the almost painful tickle she felt every time she took a deep breath, and most of all, she missed being able to live a life where...
I am interested, both in GoT and LoTR settings, and yes, i'm willing to play pretty much anything for the sake of a good story, so hey there, stranger.
Whilst im open to pretty much anything, i just came back to the rp world after a couple years of just writing on my own, and just stumbled across this site (which is great considering that all the sites i used to enjoy are pretty much dead now)
If you are interested in something God related...