Roleplay

[center][url=http://fav.me/da9lp0a][img]http://orig11.deviantart.net/5294/f/2016/192/1/5/d___whispers_of_magic_by_angelichellraiser-da9lp0a.gif[/img][/url][/center] [center][url=http://fav.me/dao3n3j][img]http://orig15.deviantart.net/0faf/f/2016/315/b/6/f2u_leaf_divider_by_iucifurs-dao3n3j.png[/img][/url] [size=4][b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710/1#post_2123710].OOC Thread.[/url][/b][/size][/center] [LIST] [*]This is a roleplay about Bipedal cats in a fantasy-medieval setting! [*]This is a [i]closed[/i] roleplay! Feel free to sub and follow our adventures, but we won't be open for more players for a while. [/LIST] [center][size=4][b][s]Open[/s] || Closed![/b][/size][/center] [columns] [url=http://t-e-r-r-i-f-i-e-d.deviantart.com/art/forest-aesthetic-f2u-618214565][img]http://orig08.deviantart.net/571b/f/2016/180/8/4/oie_transparent__1__by_tomisiav-da82het.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [LIST] [*][b]Ping List + Posting Order[/b] [*]@ Aretimes [*]@ Pandacow [*]@ Dunno [*]@ TimeOblivion [*]@ Balrier [/LIST] [b].[/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AS9K9yLatj8&list=PLvM65_qRuWZsrxapSiO47DjnU5HD2TP6N]Have some music![/url] And here's [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEeAN471boQ&t=1553s]some more tunes.[/url] Here's [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQMiLezKPNY&t=3701s]even more![/url] [center][url=http://aretimes.deviantart.com/art/F2U-star-divider-611988814][img]http://orig00.deviantart.net/6358/f/2016/150/3/1/star_divider_by_torabri-da4d1la.png[/img][/url][/center] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710#post_25722866][u]Toril Alvar[/u] - [i]Mage (Alchemist)[/i] - [b]Aretimes[/b][/url] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710/2#post_25749939][u]Arbalest Crocus[/u] - [i]Knight (Fencer)[/i] - [b]Pandacow[/b][/url] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710/2#post_25740419][u]Green Leaf[/u] - [i]Rogue (Thief)[/i] - [b]Dunno[/b][/url] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710/8#post_26206849][u]Aleksander Kolya[/u] - [i]Rogue (Assassin)[/i] - [b]Balrier[/b][/url] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2123710/5#post_25815346][u]Prim Marely[/u] - [i]Mage (Necromancer)[/i] - [b]TimeOblivion[/b][/url] [size=5][b].[/b][/size] [/columns][left][url=http://littlegrimoire.deviantart.com/art/Potion-in-Mushroom-Patch-590281496][img]http://orig00.deviantart.net/7d06/f/2016/043/f/2/potion_in_mushroom_patch_by_littlegrimoire-d9rfs48.gif[/img][/url] [url=http://fjolabjorn.deviantart.com/art/Red-Pixel-Rose-Divider-Gift-for-VintageWarmth-406168519][url=http://apparate.deviantart.com/art/Free-Avatar-Crystals-Blue-660101883][img]http://orig12.deviantart.net/7af4/f/2013/282/5/b/red_pixel_rose_divider_gift_for_vintagewarmth_by_mamaelm-d6ptlmv.png[/img][/url][/url][img]http://orig09.deviantart.net/99c7/f/2017/028/1/5/free_avatar__crystals__blue__by_apparate-dax09vf.gif[/img]

[left][url=http://rythea.deviantart.com/art/Boxtop-Left-Rose-462677308][img]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/173/8/d/boxtop_left_rose_by_rythea-d7ngs3g.png[/img][/url][/left] [center][url=http://akachuki.deviantart.com/art/Rose-Divider-549074093][img]http://orig00.deviantart.net/5d8b/f/2015/207/c/3/rose_divider_by_akachuki-d92wka5.png[/img][/url][/center] Welcome to FailtSpire, the largest city in all of Caerwyn! Well... it's the [i]only[/i] city in Caerwyn, actually. FailtSpire has only been around for one generation, and has had two rulers, counting it's current one--who is Hamilton Farrell the Second, son of Hamilton Farrell the First, who was a knight that founded the city. [i]"Hamin,"[/i] as his son is often called, is still very young. Hardly fourteen, he was thrust upon the throne after his father died of a dreadful illness. That same sickness took many lives that winter. Hamin hasn't had any trails during his first year as king, but his citizens are content and well fed. There isn't a war to start or fight in, due to there being unknown lands to the North and West. Vast oceans lie to the East and South. Now, [i]you,[/i] dear traveler, are no doubt looking for the Trios' Guild! Either Mage, Rogue or Knight, ye are welcome to join up, and create a team to go Dungeon crawling! The darker areas of Caerwyn are still majorly undiscovered, as the Trios' Guild has only really been around for the past four years. Even the Mage's Academy has been around for longer! Caves, temples, sprawling forests and mysterious fields, await those who are willing to travel across the land. Treasures that you couldn't even [i]dream[/i] of are no doubt lying in wait--mounds of gold and jewels, books upon books of forgotten knowledge, weapons of great power... but be warned. Great objects are always guarded by even [i]greater[/i] forces. Monsters, bandits, [i]who knows[/i] what lies in the shadows. But, the rewards are worth the danger. Your knees may knock and your swordpaw may tremble, but I pray your heart and spirit will remain steadfast. Gods guide you, and good luck out there, traveler. The roads ahead are littered with danger and glory. [center][url=http://akachuki.deviantart.com/art/Rose-Divider-549074093][img]http://orig00.deviantart.net/5d8b/f/2015/207/c/3/rose_divider_by_akachuki-d92wka5.png[/img][/url][/center] [right][url=http://rythea.deviantart.com/art/Left-Rose-462592361][img]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/172/2/4/left_rose_by_rythea-d7neyjt.png[/img][/url][/right][center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=30450&did=29653599][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gakkl1x7onppun7/natureb1.png[/img][/url] [size=4]| [color=LimeGreen]Toril . Mage . Alchemist[/color] |[/size] [color=#102E05][b][u]Mentions [/u]Open/None.[/b][/color] [url=http://albinoseaturtle.deviantart.com/art/Emerald-Divider-407898933][img]http://orig12.deviantart.net/b9c5/f/2013/290/f/9/emerald_divider_by_serialstamper-d6quotx.png[/img][/url][/center] FailtSpire was everything Toril had heard about, and so much [i]more.[/i] The city was bustling with felines, be it they were at some stall to sell their wears or walking about the cobblestone roads--she'd never [i]seen[/i] so many cats in one place! Toril had thought that the Tavern on the way here was busy. HA! Compared to FailtSpire, it was silent as the plain. The little country cat was awestruck by the sights that the city offered, which was no surprise. But ah, t'was the Mage's Academy inside the city's walls that caught her attention. It's what she originally traveled all this way for, so, naturally she was going to enroll... right? [i]"You'll loose your freedom."[/i] Fell's words of warning came slithering up her back, and the calico actually shivered a bit. She was yards away from the Academy's main gates. Toril just had to.. step up and [i]open the gate.[/i] [i]"The Trio's Guild lets you run free--you'll feel the grass under your paws, and learn more then you ever could inside some stuffy room."[/i] Oh, it was tempting... the tabby's stories of the Guild's exploits were so [i]tempting.[/i] All that hidden knowledge and treasure... Toril's paw hovered over the gate's handle. She looked up toward the sky, ears falling back slightly as she saw just how [i]tall[/i] the walls around the spire where. The Bobtail took a few wary steps back, nervousness suddenly gripping her heart like winter's cold hand. Those stone walls were [i]impossible[/i] to scale--and when a [i]cat[/i] says that, you know it is so, for felines are one of the best climbers--and impossible to dig under, for the cobblestone that covered the city's ground. Locked in a tower for Gods knew how long... never leaving and being forced to learn meaningless and mundane spells... [i]No.[/i] Toril found herself at the Flask and Scroll Tavern within the next few minutes, filling out the minimal paperwork to join the [i]Trio's Guild.[/i] Adventure awaits, and Toril Alvar was not about to sit by and let all that lore and gold go to waste. The white-gray-and-orange feline sits in a chair by the fire, quill in one paw, Crow upon her shoulder, and parchment in the other paw. It asked mostly basic questions. Name, Age, Class, Current belongings, Pets, such and so on. It took her roughly fifteen minutes to fill out the paper and hand it back to the barkeep--who was a burly she-cat of Siberian descent, and Toril honestly felt her cheeks and ears get rather warm when the feline [i]winked[/i] at her, and said something about it being [i]wonderful[/i] to have a Mage in the ranks. Apparently it'd been a while since they had a new one... Sitting at one of the [i]Guild Reserved Tables,[/i] Toril was nursing a mug of warm milk--too young to drink anything behind the bar, nor was the Mage very interested in such beverages. Toril's companion bird, Corbin, was settled on the table near her right paw, happily pecking away at some sunflower seeds that Toril had brought for his dinner. Toril let her gaze wander around the lively tavern, ears perking as her feet dangled off her chair. The barkeep, said her name was Emery, had said something about joining a [i]party.[/i] Like a team of three other cats or so--as it was much too dangerous for fresher adventures to go wandering off into the Caerwyn Wilds on their own--to protect one another from the dangers that came with adventuring. Emery said the Party Members were chosen by her, so she would call or send for the cats who signed up around the same time as Toril had. Now all Toril needed to do was wait for other cats...

Green - Rogue - Thief

Green didn't like this at all. He preferred being alone. Sure, he relied on gramps, and his sister once in a while, but they weren't there to back him anymore. He only had his pet Tabbit, Ombre.

However, Green's grampa had told him that if he joined the Trio's Guild, at some point, him, his grampa, and his sister would for sure cross paths.

Green was less than sure, but he trusted Grampa. He was wise, albeit old. He was strong, physically and mentally. Green wanted to be like that one day. Maybe, just maybe, him and his sister would one day overcome their grampa.

No. That was impossible. He was one of the most powerful mages alive!
... If the old cat hadn't died already.

No. Don't think about that. Not now. Green couldn't afford to have thoughts like that. He had to at least stay somewhat optimistic on his journey.

Green confidently strode into the Flask and Scroll Tavern, or whatever it was called. Green may have been younger than everyone else in here, but confidence sells, in the end. He would seem much older than he really was.

Okay, to be honest, he didn't know how old he was, really. Gramps had told him that he was fifteen, but Green suspected that he was younger. Like, 10-13 human years old.

Green was handed a sheet with the most basic and uninteresing of questions. He absentmindedly filled out the sheet, giving in no thought whatsoever. When his eyes came upon the question about his age, he just glanced around and left it blank. He handed it back in, expecting a question about his age.

None came.

Green was swept along towards two cats, seemingly introducing themselves. Green put on his most enchanting smile and greeted the two. "Hello. My name is Green, and I'm a Rogue Thief." He told the cats breezily.

It was another restless day for FailtSpire. Every day was like the same. The same roles and plan for each feline. Walking towards a market, purchasing things, and going back to where they came from. It was largely annoying for her to be watching the same movement each morning.
Sitting on the steps outside a quite large building, the feline murmured quiet words under her breath. All she wanted was to have a day where there was only silence and not noise. 'Hopefully I plan to go somewhere soon to get away from this cluster,' the two-legged cat thought. This Necromancer's name was Prim. Her day wasn't going well until a group of others came her way. Suddenly a swift movement caught her eye.
An average height cat with a calico patterned pelt and a short tail. Seemed like the citizen had approached the large walls of the Flask and Scroll Tavern. But... why were they hesitating so much? They could just go inside and get whatever they needed to be done with. The cat had finally stopped their pending decision and opened the large doors of the nicely constructed structure.
'Maybe I should follow them? Nah, that wouldn't do me any good. But still...' Prim stopped for a moment before pushing herself up from the cold stone steps. Grabbing the staff that still lay on the floor, she closed in on the Flask and Scroll Tavern. Pulling open the doors just as the other cat did, the mage stepped inside to see a clean room with a few papers in her way. The Trio's Guild signups the paper read. Of course!
She had totally forgotten about this. Grabbing one of the sheets, Prim settle herself down to the nearest seat. So many questions to be answered to join this "Trio's Guild". But the Necromancer knew that it would all be worth it. She knew that others around her were staring at her unusual appearance with glares.
Do they know I'm a Necromancer? Most of FailtSpire had trouble with these types of mages ever since what had happened in the past with the exiling and killing of the former ones. Ignoring the uncomfortable eyes that were laid on her, Prim had finally finished filling in all of the difficult questions. A few other felines came in to grab a paper but they had already completed it. Turning her gaze to the reserved tables, Prim studied a group of three cats that had gathered around each other exchanging words. Although, she did not dare to approach them because of the other citizens that continued to peer at her with those beady eyes.

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=dragon&id=30450&did=29653599][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/gakkl1x7onppun7/natureb1.png[/img][/url] [size=4]| [color=LimeGreen]Toril . Mage . Alchemist[/color] |[/size] [color=#102E05][b][u]Mentions [/u]Open/None.[/b][/color] [url=http://albinoseaturtle.deviantart.com/art/Emerald-Divider-407898933][img]http://orig12.deviantart.net/b9c5/f/2013/290/f/9/emerald_divider_by_serialstamper-d6quotx.png[/img][/url][/center] Toril had only been sitting at that table for roughly three minutes, when somecat joined her. The feline introduced herself as [i]Arbalest,[/i] a Fencer-Knight. Toril smiled in return, her crow companion giving a soft [i]caw![/i] in reply, when yet [i]another[/i] cat swaggered over! The Mage looked up, ears perking as the calico tom--a rarity indeed--introduced himself as [i]"Green,"[/i] a Rogue Thief. That wasn't a [i]name,[/i] that was a color... perhaps it was a kit-name that just... stuck? After all, Toril was renamed after her second birthday. Her parents called her "Bunny" due to her poff-of-a-tail, but the name didn't stick. Snickering at the tom's obvious charm, Toril wasn't bought. It'd take more then some "Thief Charm" to get her to melt. [b]"It's great to meet you both!"[/b] the calico replied, glancing between the Rogue and the Knight. [b]"I'm Toril Alvar. I'm an Alchemist-Mage,"[/b] she nodded toward the hooded crow that was hopping around on the table. [b]"And that's Corbin--my familiar, I guess. He's been with me for Gods know how long--ever since I can remember--which is pretty cool,"[/b] the shecat explained, resting her elbows on the table, and putting her chin in her paws. Corbin tilted his head at the two felines, but seemed to be looking past them, at a third cat. He gave a loud [i]caw![/i] before he hopped over to the edge of the table, and stared intently at a ginger-and-black shecat. Toril's ears perked a little as she watched the bird, and followed his gaze. She spied the stranger, who looked a bit nervous, and was about to wave to her, when she heard a loud [i]SLAM![/i] from over at the bar. The whole room went dead silent with fear and respect--and in some cases, confusion. All heads turned to see the Siberian barkeep had leapt up onto the bar, a mug in one paw and a spoon in the other. She cleared her throat, before clinking the metal spoon against the mug. Her black fur stood out against the colorful bottles on the shelves on the wall. [b]"Alright, you rowdy lot!"[/b] Emery grinned as she lowered the mug and spoon onto the bar, scooping up a small wad of papers. [b]"S'been a while since we got some new-comers--let alone a new party!"[/b] She looked directly at the group of three felines, glancing toward the MaineCoon briefly. [b]"Our newest team consists of the Mages, Toril Alvar and Prim Marely... the Knight, Arbalest Crocus, and the Rogue--"[/b] Emery paused, squinting at the name. [b]"... Green [i]Leaf?[/i]"[/b] she shook her head, mumbling about how that must've been an alias or something, before continuing. [b]"The Trio's Guild welcomes you lot!"[/b] she picked up the mug and saluted the newest members, before chugging down several gulps, many others doing the same and a good amount cheering. Emery jumped off the bar and onto the floor, padding over to the group. Toril stared up in awe, as the female had a commanding air about her. She'd gotten the whole [i]Tavern[/i] to hush! The dark-furred cat grinned down at the three, looking to the fourth. [b]"Relax for a little while, get t'know one another a bit, and then meet me at the staircase near the bar. I'll be showin' you four y'er rooms, and then givin' ya a tour of the guild."[/b] With that said, Emery turned back toward the bar and trotted back over to her post. Toril was left speechless, a bit slack jawed. She glanced between her--apparently--new party members, and suddenly felt a little nervous. She was unsure [i]what[/i] to say. Apparently, these three cats where now her new party members. This Guild stuff was still new to her...

Green - Rogue - Thief

Green sat down smoothly, skinny tail thumping the oak floor rythmically. "I have to say I'm excited." He said breezily. It wasn't the truth, but Green was one of the best liars there was. "After all, there MUST be a reason my relatives pointed me to here." He noted. At least that part was true.

"So, what's the reason you all are here? I just told you mine." Green asked, his eyes on the three cats near him. He was curious; and bored, of course. The clock just seemed to tick so slowly...

Green still wasn't too sure why he was here, actually. He was just here to fulfill his grandfather's wishes; nothing more, nothing less. Well, htat seemed apparent anyways.

(sorry it's so short. school and all.)

Flicking her ear, she gave a confused look. Did that tom just say their name was "Green Leaf"? Never in her life has she met someone with such an unusual name almost like that. Prim flinched when hearing the CAW! from the crowd on the smooth table. Great, now the bird would give away her fear of socializing with the trio.
She watched as Toril followed the bird's trail which led to the lonely cat sitting on one of the comfy chairs. Now, this is how she would mess up her day. Having to talk to another who criticized her on a Necromancer's past. It wouldn't be that bad, though. She could take all the harmful words in as long as she didn't blurt out any of her smart remarks.
Prim pulled her hood over her face so that none of the cats could see the worry in her eyes. It's not like they could anyways. But being watched for a couple of seconds was uncomfortable for her. BAM! she jumped once again at the strong noise. Peering through a rip in the hood, she saw a jet black she-cat holding what implied to be a mug and a teaspoon?
Wait... was she ontop of the counter? That appeared unnatural to Prim in a way. "Alright, you rowdy lot!" she heard the barkeeper shout. What are those papers beneath her? Prim wondered curiously and began to pull the robe's hood from her face to get a better look. "S'been a while since we got some new-comers--let alone a new party!" a party? Why were they bringing up the subject of a party?
All four of them had jut got here. There was no need for a party to start immediately. "Our newest team consists of the Mages, Toril Alvar, and Prim Marely... the Knight, Arbalest Crocus, and the Rogue--" the Necromancer froze at the sound of her name. Several turned to look at her whilst others remain to give the barkeeper eye contact.
"... Green Leaf?" Prim snickered at the last name on the list. There was that uncommon name again.
"The Trio's Guild welcomes you lot!" she smiled when the black furred cat gave them a friendly welcoming. The Trio's Guild could actually be an exciting thought! It didn't seem that bad to her... well now? The she-cat overheard the information on where to meet and what the tour would be like. At least there was something she could reflect on throughout the day.
She decided it was time to go meet the Knight, Fencer, and Achilimest. Heaving her heavy body up from the seat, she bounded near the small group. Exhaling a large amount of air that was trapped inside her body she gave away a few words. "Hello, I'm Prim Marely! Er- You might have already heard that part huh?" the Necromancer started covering part of her face with a paw. Embarrassment flooded through her at the end of the sentence. "So... How do y'all think the tour will go? I'm a bit anxious myself so be honest!" Prim said warily.

(Never will all of you have to wait this long again)