Lazulia Kingdom!~Medieval Fantasy RP~ Please Join!~

Name: Falco Magus
Age: 39
Gender: Male
Specie: Hybrid human
Rank: Rank
Kingdom: Riveria
Appearance: Golden eagle wings, dark brown hair starting to go grey, yellow eyes, tall, muscular and seriously imposing.
History: He is a daring and resourceful general who is a favorite of land and especially his soldiers.
Other:
Username: Gertrude McFuzz
Pic(Not required):
 
King Rexton sat on his throne, remembering what had taken place fifteen years ago. The country had been left famished, in debt, and with few resources at its disposal. His father had perished in the war along with younger brother, Tristan. Since that time, he rebuilt the country. It was now prosperous due to the use of the floods for farming {Look up the Egyptians use of the Nile} and had encouraged fishing, thus making the kingdom self-sufficient and a major exporter of goods. With these crops, he made it a law that every fortress and castle be given ten years rations so that they would always be prepared. He had also put into place laws so that all common men between the ages of twelve and fifty be trained with the longbow. He had also strengthened his navy to protect them from Targan slave traders {If that's okay with you. Let me know if you have any issues with this.}. He had replaced the militia army with a standing army, each man equipped with equipped with a gladius short sword, six plumbata javelins, a pugio dagger and either a scutum or parma shield.
 
(Sorry for such a late reply I had to go somewhere!)

"Yes please." Gwendolyn said.

(Yes if you'd like)

(Its ok.)

Alizasha smiled and looked in her closet grabbing Gwendolyn's coat.

(Ok give me a min.)



Name:Alexandria
Age:18
Gender:F
Specie:Hybrid human
Rank:Maid
Kingdom:Lazulia
Appearence:Short brown hair yellow eyes brown fox ears and tail
History:Grew up being trained to be a lady in waiting
Other:Is Gwenevare's lady in waiting
Username:Wintent
Pic:
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Princess Amalthea looked out her window, watching Solaria quietly.

Queen Grace sat in the throne room of Goldia, listening to her people that came to her for aid.

Noa put on her traveling cloak and set off walking.
 

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