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This is the location of the fourm, this is to keep people active and allow a chance for more people to join.
1. Apendix
2. Story so far
3. Rules
4. Profile layout
5. Profiles
6. Reserved for updates in the war


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The country of Orek a land of power, war, and destruction has been preparing for the battle to come. Lord Vladamere Grisgard, the ruler of Orek has been wishing for more land, more power, and to whipe out the holy warriors of Utwan.

Celestra, a land of flurished lands, people, and worshipers of Kishhar the Earth goddess has become ruled under the powers of Vladamere due to his tyranical ways, his forcefullness to preswade thoughs he wishes to control. He threw the princess of Celestra off the balcany of her speach to give the lands to Vladamere, cast down to her death Vladamere laughed a minacle chuckle bellowing out through the crowd. "If anyone dares to chalange me let him step forward now and know that I will throw every child off this very ledge and watch as their bones snap and the blood flows ritch through the streets. The people of Celestra quivered in fear and stood frozen in time accepting their new ruler.

Outnumbered, underequiped, and lacking moral. Utwan and their king Roland Tramin has binded their people together and prepared for war for the sake of not only their lands but the lives of their people. Once a band of warriors is found as in the ancient text then and only then will Utwan have a chance of survival, a will to live and a country to uphold.
1. Apendix
2. Story so far
3. Rules
4. Profile layout
5. Profiles
6. Reserved for updates in the war


1. No godmoding I.E Claiming you can't die because your an angel/demon. Sorry to break it to you guy they can die, nothing is imortal besides a god.
2. No auto hitting. I.E "Jim takes his blade out of the seath and rushes towards Bob thrusting his dagger into his gut instently killing him." Makes things a tad unfair and bland.
3. Submit all profiles to me with the title Warlord.
4. This is for semi-lit to lit role players only. Please use proper grammer to the best of your knowlage and keep the internet speak out.
5. If you wish to speak in O.O.C use (( )) or [[ ]] To suround your comments please.
6. No one liners please.
7. Fights between players will be decided by myself on if the other man is to die or not due to wounds or poor tactics. Although it is not always the case it may happen from time to time.
8. Romance is highly suguested, it gives meaning to the lifes of the characters. But please keep it to a PG-13, any cyber take it to PM
9. Blood and gore is HIGHLY suguested. The bloodyer the better, hacked limbs, rape, all of wich are wonderful in detail although disterbing to many.
10. Due to this being a highly bloody RP it is suguested that you be 15 or higher.
11. Anyone is able to join as long as they abide by these rules, simple, fair, and easy to know. Have fun and take care.
1. Apendix
2. Story so far
3. Rules
4. Profile layout
5. Profiles
6. Reserved for updates in the war


Gaia Name:
Character Name:
Age:
Race:
Apearance(Pics work as well as discriptions):
Deitie(don't need one if you don't want it, if you do please use this link): Deities
Weapon:
Bio(please at least three sentences more is wellcomed):
Powers(if any):
Side fighting for(Rhulak-Zagul, Oerk, Celestra, Utwan, Dragonia, Neutral):


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1. Apendix
2. Story so far
3. Rules
4. Profile layout
5. Profiles
6. Reserved for updates in the war


Utwan

Gaia Name:Ashero
Chacter Name: Almon Crisade
Age: 26
Race: Human
Apearance:Almon Crisade
Deitie:Anu
Weapon:Long Sword
Bio: Almon has been living in the realm of Utwan since he was a child, he enlisted in the Utwan army when he was the age of fiteen due to his mother being sick and dieing, he needed to earn money and ends meat for her and him. His father had left him when he was born saying he was a demon baby, a b*****d. Almon is cocky, obervant, and egotistical. He has always believed that what he was doing was for the best and that he was higher then most people other then the king. Almon can't stand snobish people and tends to rant about his deeds that are well over exasterbated on how great he is.
Powers: None
Side: Utwan

GaiaName: ATMU
Name: Chris Firewing
Nickname: Des Diamond
Race: Human
Age: 18
Appearance(Pics work as well as descriptions):
Appearance:
Chris Firewing

Chris has a very feminine look to his body, he us very thin and skinny, his fingers are long and slender but thicker then most girls fitting a size 10 ring. His hair is black-brown witch is hard to pick which one it really is. Chris is very light for a male human only sitting at 150 lbs he often finds him self being tossed around or looked at like a weakling, but with his body’s make, he has finger tips like bones and they hurt being pushed in to the neck or eye of some one.


Chris has a pale complexion like the elves. His face when hit with light gives off a soft glow, and his blue eyes shin or dulling in his mood. Normally they are glossed over with lifeless look. But every now and then when the touch of a women or a man reaches him they shimmer like the sapphire he uses as a weapon.

On the lower stomach of Chris’ body you will find a rose tattoo, the stem starts from in side his pants and works its way up to his heart, the full bloomed rose sits under his heart. The petals are a fire pattern as if they were fire them selves, but where there are no flames sits black. On his lower back there sits a birthmark, that looks more like a jaw, but with a lid, sitting just over it leavening a space. Unknown to why this was there, they left it. To Chris who has never seen this mark with his own eyes but was told it was there, fills up with blood cells pressing to the skin with his anger. So the madder her is the more red the jar becomes. This unlocks his blood lust in which he can not control his emotions, until he has killed to his deaths liking.


Trench Coat

Archer Gear

Deities(don't need one if you don't want it, if you do please use this link): Deities

Weapons: Rubies, Sapphires, Emeralds, Diamonds, Potassium, as well as swords and Compound bow. Japanese folding method to craft this blade to the right width and then lightness Throwing Knives, Small sword that extends.

WARNING
these are not the SIZE of what he uses, but what they Look like !

Topaz
Sapphire
Ruby
Emerald
Diamond
Black Diamond
Blue Diamond
Red Diamond

The one sword he has, is made of steel, that was altered by his giff.
This sword is known as a Talon, the sword was made to disarm as well as defend and kill with the flick of a wrist. The Talon is Red and black, as well as has a a Diamond in side the center to add to the theme of the user. This time because the sword was to have been said to been crafted in Japan then words that the user loves the most are engraved to say them Diamond, Phoenix, Fire, Moon, Love, Sex. Vodka, Beer. This sword is curved for a hand guard that acts as more of a blade. Witch makes fighting with it open for a lot more then the normal sword play, it adds a twitch and will make things harder to deal with.

Talon and Extend

The extending sword is made of steel, crafted to hold a Diamond poll that can break and be used to control the peaces of the sword that are to come undone, He normally will only keep this in a whip style, with only a little control on the diamonds in side, because he can strain him self all the time.



The Compound bow is made to be more of some thing he uses for a range with out causing a strain on his mind. This will allow more of a force with the taking down things, and he can always craft Arrows from his Diamonds.


The throwing knives he uses more for a close range combat when he wants to make sure he isn’t heard, his daggers allow for more of a stealthy kill over the arrows, and the diamonds that he can use just the same
Kunai

Vicarious the blade made form the grounds of Japan . Chris had been to Japan, well just for a bit, long enough to buy him self a sword, he called it Vicarious and then it stuck on him like that for ever. The sword is a 4 fold curved katana nothing wonderful but in the hand of Chris he can turn it in to a deadly toy. He will hardly ever use It because of its length. Chris s more pf a dual short sword person, but can and will use longer swords, his skills in them aren’t the same as he would have with his short swords but he manages fairly well and can old his own .
Vicarious
Bio:
Chris grew up in a village that was based off the sand and ground, he didn’t under stand why he left them. But he did, they were holding him back, once getting his horse, and his other pets, his Gyrfalcon and his Three headed dog, Holly Jessus Crist. Chris made sure he was known to his people from his old village. Chris had been attacked from time to time, by his fellow sand people as well as a few other people. Chris is wanted by his people for the murder of the leader, when it was the leader that came after him, and tried to kill the boy at a young age. Chris didn’t know it at the time but he was more powerful then any thing that his village had seen. When Chris did have his friends finally once he moved away and spent a year in a forest living with a few people, he was nice to them and found them to be more then a family. They helped him train, and fight, and even unlock things he didn’t know he could do, like the fire, and the extent of his control over the diamonds. Chris found out threw hard training and almost dieing after each monthly training that it was harder to control the diamonds with the more he had, so he spent the new year of his life in the snow, where he would use the snow and the cold winds to harden then control of the white stones of diamonds and he got better. In that time of training in the snow Chris found it harder to keep him self sane, Chris found him self more and more talking to his pets and his horse. This led to Chris becoming a little more crazy then he would have liked. Chris adopted an imaginary friend names Jeff, it was an interesting feeling when he returned to the real world when then snow had cleared from the lands, and his path home was set for him. Jeff came with him of course, but no one would under stand why Chris would be talking with him self in a bar. This led to an slight beating at the age 16 for Chris and made him lose his temper, In the mist f a fight Chris lost control and killed to many people, at first it was just the people who where after him. But the killing, the blood, the feeling of it raining over his skin and cooling his rage but feeding his hate. Chris then looked back behind him where a family was and the mother huddling her children, looked at him in the eyes, She saw a monster, a beast, A demon, and Chris say a way to get rid of his anger. The sound of the young child screaming made him snap out of his blood lust,. That sound still is drowning in his ears today. On Chris’s body is a mark that grows with each time he kills a child in a blood lust,, he didn’t want to ever forget a single one. To this day Chris has five add-ons to this mark making it six. Chris has found him self becoming more of a loner and would only be friends with the people who could stop him in a second, but the problem is, Chris wont stop till a scream snaps him out, or he is killed.


Personality:
Chris is some one who has spent this life living with a small amount of social interaction. Allowing a few people to get close to him and then rest he will shut out. He will normally use some one to get some thing he wants, but will become to close for his comfort. He hardly finds any reason to be happy, Unless he is killing some thing and wants to be the one who puts the sword in to the chest and force the person to cough their own blood up. Chris Normally will find the closet friends in the most random of the places. He likes to talk to his animals and thinks they are people as well, and will put his pets over most. His friends, the ones he likes, he will do any thing for and will stop at nothing to make sure it is done the way they want. Other then that Chris is fairly chilled hearted towards a lot of the people around him. He cares enough to ask if they are alright, but once he finds out they can live he will do little to help them and will only make sure they can live.
Powers:
- Earth
- Fire
Chris can use fire and earth. Grew up in a land where the sand was his class mates but in this case Chris is a the one in his village, or town that could reach deeper in to his inner gift. Chris found ways to control the ground unlike any other seen. He can pull the Rubies, Sapphires, Emeralds, and most of all Diamonds as his most deadly weapons. Chris can take any part of any ground and bring it towards him. He uses the precious stones that we use for rings and jewelry to make but Chris can make them in to more weapons over any thing. Chris using the power of the ground , ad the fire, can make his weapons, although with the time being a problem for this he will speed things up using his body energy like a hardening and adding pressure to the rock and turning it in to the diamond needed much faster then the time it would take to normally do and in this making his own diamonds.
The way the Diamonds work is a way that only Chris found out, he didn’t share this with any one other then a few people who helped him fine turned his gift and even made sure he fully under stood what he could do. Chris found it a easy once he got the hang of it at the age 14, in the four years of his training Chris made sure that he was one of the best fighters out of his village, Only being beaten by the people who mastered the gift of Chakra molding an forming. Chris uses the sound waves that he can emit it from his fingers witch with adding chakra to his diamonds or Rubies, sapphires, Emeralds, he can find the cleavage points in the Diamonds and stones. Chris then will use the Chakra in his body to make a Core, and then a outer core, like the earth, creating a gravitation pull and push. This Chakra flows over the stone, controls the moments and then way it works. Adding a personal Seal to the stone makes it imposable for any thing to take control of it. As well as the fact he uses gravity to move them around.
The fire Chris can use is some thing a bit more, like molding his energy in to the fire. This allows him totally control, and stops any thing, and any one from controlling it, This makes it a Special thing, not really a fire, but the way it works is it is a gas and it burns, there fore he calls it fire. But unlike the normal fire that is orange and yellow this is a black colour and is very much hotter then normal flames that the world sees every day. This fire is made to flow over the target then Burn them as it covers them and makes sure that the target is destroyed.

Additional information:http://www.gaiaonline.com/journal/index.php?mode=viewarchive&p=5172661&u=668739

Side fighting for: Utwan
Oerk


Celestra

Gaia Name: Tirok Ingary
Character Name: Diatuar
Age: 1087
Race: Half Diablos Half Black Scale lizardfolk
Apearance: He stands at a thundering twelve feet tall, and weighs in at nearly four thousand pounds. He has black lizard scales that merely add to his ferocious looking physique. However, this is not all his back and frontal torso are covered in thick wyvern plates along with parts of his arms and legs covering him like armor. His plates have small blood red spikes extending out of them. He has a head that has a figure that is close to that of a triceratops. His face looks sort of like a large lizard’s head, but his full mouth of fangs protrudes from his mouth interlocking with one another. His long and canines bypass their opposite however and do not interlock like the rest of his teeth. Two large black curved horns escape from his head enabling for a mean goring attack. He has a long tail with two large bulges coming from each side of his. These bulges have hardened over the years that he has existed, and have become as hard as titanium. He has large feet that have grown into a strange physique much like those of a very powerful bird. However, they are ground based and show why he is so fast naturally. His dark red eyes tell of the fury that is ever brewing in his soul. Never letting up and always taking control of him. He has hundreds of scars across his body that tell of his many battles. He has a very muscular physique, and his large plates only make him look even bigger and more powerful. His legs are covered in a pair of torn up blood red baggy pants.
Deitie: Ereshkigal
Weapon: Unarmed combat, well atleast not anything like a sword
Bio: He was created in the underworld just over a millennium ago by the goddess of death Ereshkigal herself. The two creatures she chose to mix together to create this abomination were her two closest body gaurds, but she realized that they desired more power and the ability to kill. The diablos being a very powerful wyvern and the black scale being one of the most powerful lizardfolk were fused together in a dark ritual. She had just created and insanely powerful killing machine. However, she had to have more fun and enhanced the creature’s speed and strength. Vladamere was looking for a way to increase his power, and prayed to Ereshikigal for more power. She then bestowed upon him this creature. However, he was not to get in the creature’s way. He was told that he was just to allow this creature rampage upon her orders and not his own. He gladly agreed to these conditions adding this abomination to his army.
Powers: His powers of enhanced strength and speed were given to him by Ereshkigal herself upon his creation in the underworld. Why would he need it on top of his already superb strength and speed? To make him a more effective killing machine
Side fighting for: Celestia
Rhulak-Zagul


Dragonia


Neutral/No side

Gaia Name: FissuDonburibachi
Character Name: Demetra "Demy"
Age: 19
Race: Half-elf
Appearance: Here's a picture.
Deity: Ninhursag
Weapon: Two nine inch blades attached to either hip.
Bio: Demetra's past is nothing but a blur of the world traveled. Born at the border of Dragonia without a father, Demetra was nothing but a mistake. A consequence to her mother's sinful act of lust. The betrayal occurred on the mother's journey to meet her betrothed, she hadn't planned such a thing, but the world moves in mysterious ways. Having met a stranger man along the way, Demetra's mother had been somewhat intrigued by his appearance, a dark-skinned man with long pointed ears, she asked him to accompany her on her long journey, he agreed for a certain price. It wasn't long after that they bother fell to temptation. After their night together, the dark-skinned man left... leaving Demetra's mother to handle the guilt alone. Continuing to her soon to be, the woman faced the fury of her family alone, her body and soul raked with grief. After Demetra's birth she committed suicide, leaving Demetra in her husband's care. Disgusted with this halfling, he kept her as a slave. Allowing her to stay with him only until she was old enough to fend for herself. When such a time came, she was abandoned. At the time she had only been eleven. Left at the edge of Celestra, Demetra began to search for a home, eventually finding one with a grouping of traveling mercs. After learning how to survive on her own, Demetra left them to travel the world and has done so ever since.
Powers: Accelerated healing and Animal Mimicry.
Side fighting for: None, she only fights for herself.

Gaia Name: Goth_assasin
Name:Marek von gothestead.
Age: Looks like he is around 18-25.
Race: Vampire.
Side: Neutral Merc and assasin.
Weapons: Sword and dagger and a bow made of fallen angles bones
Powers: mind controll and shapeshifting.
Deilites:Enlil,sin, and Grannus-that made him resist sun.
Appearance: Pale white skin and white eyes and dresses only in black.
Marek von Gothestead

Information: The Kindred of Clan Ventrue have a reputation for being honorable, genteel and of impeccable taste. From time out of mind, Ventrue has been the clan of leadership, enforcing the ancient traditions and seeking to shape the destiny of the Kindred. In nights of old, Ventrue were chosen from nobles, merchant princes or other wielders of power. In modern times the clan recruits from wealthy "old money" families, ruthless corporate climbers, and politicians. Whatever their origin, Ventrue vampires preserve stability and maintain order for the Camarilla. Other Kindred often mistake this for arrogance or avarice, but to the Ventrue, their shepherd's role is more burden than honor. he is a noble pure vampire that is a merc. and assasin for hire, but his personal agenda is dark. he never travle without his little sister Sarah aka as raven.
Sarah

Gaia Name: Flyinghighrose
Character Name: Val Larosa
Age: 24
Race: human
Apearance: Val
Deitie: Anshar, Yaw
Weapon: magical staff, uses it to cast his magic, but can weild a "deadly stick"
Bio: A wizard of the Dragonia region, has traveled upon the open waters all his life. After finishing most of this training as a wizard, Val decided to be a sorcerer for hire. It is because of this love for the waters that he has a talent for weather based spells. Mostly trading and adventuring ships hire him out to ensure good sailing in rough seas. Tries to avoid jobs dealing with the government though, they usually end up exposing past jobs of his that were persay "illegal". At least thats what they like to tell him, he just calls them business ventures.
Powers: weather based powers, ie spells that have to do with the combination of air and water. Rain, snow, fog, etc.
Side fighting for: Neutral

Gaia Name: ShadowsShadow
Character Name: Wolf/Fire/Wind/Earth (One character that is Skitsofranic)
Age: 16
Race: Unknown
Apearance:Wolf stands at about 5'6" and is of a lean, firm build. He usualy wears a simple tunic and trousers set, although he has been know to adapt to the situation when needed. His hair is a brown color, the tips being a bright blue color. A pair of wolf ears stick up from the top of his head, along with a somewhat fluffy wolf's tail waving about behind him. Both are furred to match his hair. / There are only very minor differences between Wolf, Fire and Earth, which are described as they appear. Wind however./ A somewhat short, girl of seemingly sixteen years of age. Long brown hair, tipped in green, flows down her back for quite a ways, ending at around her elbow. Oddly, she wears the same clothing as the other four in fact, other than her obvious female-ness, you might pass her off as a twin.
Deitie: None
Weapon: A small sword at his belt. / When unarmed, his claws (think Inuyasha claws.), otherwise, he uses Salamandra, a greatsword not normally carried with him, but summoned. / None. / Martal arts.
Bio: Wolf left the home of the monk who had found and raised him at age sixteen, setting out to see the world. During one of his travels a strange thing occured, in the presence of a powerful sword of fire, Wolf's personality took a drastic change, as did his appearence and ablities. He became hot tempered, reckless and, some would say, borderline evil! "Fire" rampaged around a bit before cooling off into Wolf once again. Since that time, however, Wolf has harbored four seperate personalitys, his own, as well as those of "Fire", "Wind" and "Earth"... / Fire is seemingly a darker side of Wolf, sharing all of his memories and alliences, but none of his personality. Released with the help of a mighty sword of fire, Fire has said little of where he comes from, other than that he has been sealed for years. Wolf hadn't know of the existance of Fire, or any of his other "Sides" untill the day they were released, perhaps even they know not where they come from... Wind was released along with Earth when Fire broke the seal that had held them all in check. She is appearently the small, female portion of whatever these four are. Rather a bit of a blonde, she acts with a carefree nature that sometimes seems to border on crazy... / Earth was released along with Wind when Fire broke the seal that had been holding all three in check. Perhaps the only one who knows the truth of the affair, Earth is unwilling to share what he knows, somehow even managing to keep things from the other three. Perhaps he is mearly enjoying lording the information over others, or perhaps he is hiding what he truly knows from other, unseen eyes...
Powers(if any): Control over liquids in their many altered forms, eg. Ice, mist, steam. Skilled at magical healing through the use of holy water. / Control over heat and flame. Super strength(lift/throw 250lbs MAX!). / Control over the winds and air. / Control over the earth and stones.
Side fighting for: Neutral
Pre-characters

King Roland Tramin-
Gaia Name:((Need someone for here))
Character Name: Roland Tramin
Age: 37
Race: Human
Apearance:Roland Tramin
Deitie: Dagon
Weapon: Kings sword
Bio: Roland Tramin has always been loyal and faithful to his realm in Utwan. He has riden in many battles to aid countries such as Celestra and Rhulak-Zagul, only wishing for the best for his people and the evil Vladamere to die by his hand he will do anything in his power to end this war and win it for the country.
Powers: None
Side:Utwan

Lord Vladamere Grisgard-
Gaia Name:((Need someone for here))
Character Name: Vladamere Grisgard
Age: 43
Race: Human
Apearance: Lord Vladamere
Deitie: Ereshkigal
Weapon: Ravenger
Bio: Vladamere Grisgard is the tyrant of all evil. He was raped as a child by his father and suficed to his every whim till he slit his fathers throught for the deed and watched him try screaming for help, he stabed his mother in the chest fourteen times with rage in his eyes for letting the woman allow this act of treatury acure to him. He strives for power, for his own rules and laws hating all that lives and all that aid his enemies.
Powers: Necromancy
Side: Oerk
1. Apendix
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11/15/06 Oerk has struck Woodruff!

In the coming days of the war against Oerk and Utwan men have binded in any way to surfice to the aid of Utwan, children as low as the age of ten have been recruited into the city guard to protect the gates while more 'experianced' men have joined the front lines to push Oerk back. Although during the leave of many men, the borders have been broken and a mysterious person has killed the goveners brother, his neck snaped while landing out of a broken window onto the cobble stone. Talk of the town has risen speaking of Oerk already inside the castle walls causing mass panic attacks and untrusting behavior to affect all in the land. Hardly any speak of it as just a mercenary group wishing to aid Oerk due to their numbers and pocket books.

11/24/06 Oerk has moved the largest army ever seen towards the Utwan borders!
While King Roland prepares his army and settle the problems engulfed within his borders he hears news of Oerk having well over one hundred thousand men going through the town of Edon into the outskirts of Utwan and Rollas the largest fort city in the land.
Almon took his blade in hand and placed it in it's seath on his right side. The echos of a small but cozy room made him smile slightly. He gathered a few gold pieces on a woodent table and quickly horded them into his poutch as he went out of his house. The sound of children playing and commoners selling and buying in the trade district grew louder and louder as he walked across the cobble stone towards the city gate.

The city gate was large close to sixty feet in the air with guards patroling it day in and day out. The smell of smoke crossed his nostrals as he turned to see the captian standing there smoking his pipe. "Hello there Almon, I suguest you prepare for war." The guard spoke. "War? What for sir, we have not had a war in over thirty years now, why all the sudden now?" The guard shruged and took another hit of his pipe, the coals begining to shine a bright red as he puffs out the smoke. Almon grew weery of this news. War? He thought. Why now? Why us? Is there no other way? the sounds of the city growing quieter and dimmer as he thought of this news going into the barracks holding the rest of the city guard. He sat on a mans bunk scratching his head wondering if he would have to fight and leave his mother.
Like the sky’s ruling thunder, the horse’s hooves pounded against the hardened soil, desperate to gain some advantage over the approaching storm that followed swiftly from behind. Not an hour ago had the skies of Utwan been clear without a cloud to worry them, tho’ that had quickly changed. From blue to grey, from warm to cold the climate had changed dramatically, leaving a single merc to brave the storm. Across the bare plain of Utwan to its city, the horse and its rider raged, neither wishing to await the inevitably storm. Two long blades clapped against slender hips as the obviously female rider mimicked the horse’s movements. Pale skin and trained muscles smoothed and contracted with each movement as dark hair billowed behind heated cheeks, red from perspiration. Digging her leather boots the horse’s side lightly, the woman edged the beast on, hoping to catch the city’s gates before the rain began.
Almon steped outside wearing a fur coat over his armor plated greaves and torso bearing the sign of his deitie and his cities crest. "Damn it's cold for such an early morning." He stood at the entrance to the city gates seeing a cart in the distance, he passed it off as nothing looking down at the snowfall begining to cling to it's self on the ground.
It wasn’t long before she could see the gate, a welcoming solace. Smirking, she slowed the black stallion down with a tug of the reigns wishing not to wear the poor thing out, patting the side in appreciation, he had after all done all the work. Once within walking distance, she dismounted. Gathering her things so that she may carry them herself, the horse needed as much rest as possible for they would be traveling again the next day. Drawing closer, the woman, called Demetra, noticed a man leaving the city. Quirking her head, she called out.” Morning!”
Almon raised his head and smiled offering to take the raigns. Speaking in a cheerful voice noticing her beauty. "Aye, morning lass. Please stay inside it is very dangerous outside now a days. Not due to this weather but because of this war that Oerk has started." He turned around and escorted them to the city gates explaining that if they are travlers that there is an inn three blocks down on the right. he leaned against the wall and began his guard duty once more.
She sneered in annoyance. "Don't worry, I'm more then capable to care for myself." Taking the reigns once more, Demetra toke the man's advice and headed for the inn. Leaving the man with a curt nod and rather unsettling smile she headed deeper into the city.

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