The World of Loreign [RP]

( eh. there are witches, but im human. so far im the only none royal human. but like i said it just means im more awesome.)

alex was speechless. nobody had ever wanted her company. her blush had gone away and she was more relaxed. " of course your highness." she said more for herself than for the sake of getting into trouble again.
Jamison tried to smile which lead to an awkward disaster. However, he didn't know how weird his own face looked and just went along with it. "So... What's your name?" He asked trying to start a conversation.
 
(I edited! Yay me! *claps for self*
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(Yay cool! :D. Btw, there will be some conflict with the fact that she's a young queen without a king. Possibly, some people might try to kill her, demand for her to marry, or try to kick her off the throne, etc.)
 
Aberdeen's boss glared at her angrily, "What are you laughing at!?" She gulped and quickly got back to work, but then the thought passed her again and she let out a slight giggle.

Her shift had finally ended which was a huge relief. Never before had there been so much people at the bar and they all seemed to be talking about a great bear hunt that would take place the next morning. Perhaps she could sneak a peek of it.... and even have a little fun. After all, she had nothing else to do. Then it hit her. This would be perfect time to practice her spell casting!

Like a lightning bolt she rode off into the dark woods on her black steed named Raven. Recognizing every stump, and every bush, it never hesitated to keep going at its fast speed. The dark forest never changed and was never ruined by simple humans for they all feared the place too much, and she would make sure they would never stop fearing it.

Aberdeen loved recollecting the memories of humans entering the dark forest and the running out after wetting their pants. People believed it was cursed, and they were true. At the age of eight, she cursed the forest with a dark illusion spell she had learned from the book her mother gave her. The spell was immune to non humans but none of them ever visited the dark forest. She was alone and had been her whole life, until of course, she met Raven.
 
Peony light jumped up, her hands gripping a low branch firmly and she smoothly pulled herself up, balancing on the branch in a crouch, he bow slung across her shoulder and chest. Her quiver was also hanging from a strap on her shoulder. She climbed up higher, then found the perfect place to sit in a V shaped branch that helped her sit comfortably. She brushed her wild red curls from her face and sat back against the trunk.
 
Name: Ivory
Age: 17
Gender: F
Personality: carefree, fun loving, outgoing, hates it when people fight, hates tight, itchy dresses, hates sitting still and really hates princess lessons, though she loves to learn. She is a total book worm, spending a lot of time in the library. She likes to travel when she can. often spends time in the garden or the forest. Knows how to wield a sword, shoot a bow and arrow professionally, and combat.
Human (Yes/No): yes. Princess of Monlore (if that's alright)
History: her parents never have time for her and are very strict, so she usually avoids talking to them when she can.
Bio: hates formal balls, uncomfortable dresses, and boring princess lessons. Would rather read, study, or be outside.
Picture/Description:
Pure white-blond hair that reaches to her calf/ankle, stunning, ember green eyes, 6'0" tall, slim, muscular in a feminine way, wears her hair down with short shorts and a thick strapped tank top when her parents aren't around, but has to wear a silk white-pink dress that pools around her feet like water and wear her hair in a long thick braid, (which she hates), when her parents are around, or at supper.
Other: heir of the throne of Monlore
(So, is she accepted?)
 
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(Yay cool! :D. Btw, there will be some conflict with the fact that she's a young queen without a king. Possibly, some people might try to kill her, demand for her to marry, or try to kick her off the throne, etc.)


(Ok)

Nicole had just got back from a long hunt. She only got a rabbit because her gaurds' noisy horses. She unsaddled her mare and groomed her. The stable boy took the horse and tuned her loose in the paddock. She jogged to her chambers to change into an evening gown for supper.
 
Jamison tried to smile which lead to an awkward disaster. However, he didn't know how weird his own face looked and just went along with it. "So... What's your name?" He asked trying to start a conversation.
"umm.. alexandra, but everyone calls me alex." she sat back down on the bench facing him. she had no idea why the prince wanted her presence, but she knew if she didn't go along with it then she would be in trouble.
 

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