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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:51 pm
| Story |
 Ethereos, home of the Ethereans, is a tranquil place. It's really no more picturesque than any other place, but it's a somehow has a lot more grandeur. Rituals of rumors and falsities are commonplace, yet you'd never hear it from the Ethereans.
Ethereans are angelic in figure, with silvery-white feathered wings and an aura of light that come out when they are in a state of anxiety, threat, fear, anger, depression, or when trying to help someone in need. They consider themselves beautiful creatures, more beautiful than any other.
For this reason, they tend to be pigheaded and aloof, and quite rude at times. But despite their hardships, they are generous, friendly, helpful, and sympathetic. They are emotional creatures, creatures who need attention and thrive on love and compassion. They also tend to get bored easily, so they tend to make a big to-do about everything, and have balls and other parties quite often.
The king and queen have three beautiful sons, who are the princesses of the area. They are princesses, though male, because they were dubbed that by their parents (more so their mother), who would have nothing to do with the 'normal' prince traditions. These include hunting, laying whores in order to properly learn to have sex, and learn to rule the kingdom. Instead of all of these they learned such things as how to dress, linguistics, languages, how to walk, manners, other etiquette, art, music, and how to be obedient.
The queen, Hyra Ethereos, is very proud of her "daughters" as she calls them, and dotes upon them as a real mother would, especially to princesses. She is glad that they have become so feminine and often finds suitors for them that are men. Secretly, she doesn't want to give up her position of queen until her dying day, even if that means living past the time when Shawn Ethereos has died so that she can rule herself. Etherean custom is that as soon as the eldest has a child, they are the king.
 The kingdom of the Decadens is Decadar, somewhere that has every luxury known to them. It is not unusual for murder and thievery, but everything can and is replaced in no time, even the people.
The people of Decadar are much like demons, harsh and cruel, unforgiving and immoral. They sprout leathery, bat-like wings when their heart rate heightens. Unlike the angelic wings the Ethereans grow in times of stress, the growth of these wings is painful. This has caused Decadens to become somewhat cold and, though not incapable, resilient to love.
The ruler of this area have three sons as well, and they are the proud princes of their kingdom. Unlike the princesses, they do hunt, lay whomever they choose, and learn to fight and be dominating and ruling. They have been taught in the ways of the Decadens, which is not gentle at all and have not even been taught about such things as love.
The king, Kroh Decadar, who has many wives that none of the children can remember knowing for any extended amount of time, is awaiting the time when he can retire and just be alone with his many wives. He is proud of his sons and wants to marry them to people of wealth and power that will be beneficial to his and himself.
These two kingdoms have been at war for many, many centuries, for obvious reasons. They're just too different, though no one recalls what started the war in the first place. Finally, the king of the Decadarian kingdom and the royals of Ethereos met and decided enough was enough, the war was called off. And as a guarantee that war would no longer be applicable, the Queen quickly asked that his sons and their sons be married. "I mean, it'll be sad not having any grandchildren, but oh wouldn't it be great to wrap our kingdoms into one all encompassing one?" Since the other king was retiring, she would become queen of the entirety of the kingdoms...
And thus they ventured to Medion, a small town right between the two castles with a mansion called Meddler's Court. This was reserved for the royal sons only for the time it took for them to court each other.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:54 pm
| News |
08.06.07 ~ 9:54 ♥ Yay! Done making the post. ^_^ Open now!
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:55 pm
| Rules |
No (h475p34k (Chatspeak). ♥ Sorry, it just doesn't tie in with the romantic fantasy theme. No Small Posts. ♥ I understand writers block, but keep it to 3+ lines per post. And please avoid posting when you have writers block over and over again. Wait awhile (we can wait) and really think about what you want to say. No God-Modding. ♥ For the love of Snape, you aren't "all that and a bag of potato chips." biggrin PM Profiles. ♥ PM profiles to me. Make it clear which RP, but really I could care less what you name the PM. Names! ♥ Please look at your sibling's names before you make your own. Keep it real. Keep in mind that these names would be chosen by the same parents, so obviously "Arnold" and "Hyruki" would not be siblings... Usually. At least I'm not being picky about appearances. Keep It Interesting ♥ Okay, this one extends a little. You can choose who you love all on your lonesome (except your brothers), but please don't everyone go after the same guy. A couple of guys can go towards the same guy, or maybe they like more than one? Mmm, Hatred... ♥ That's right, you don't have to all be the best of friends. Just no killing unless you and the other person agree and ask me first. PG-13! ♥ Unfortunately, no sex scenes guys. XD No Emos? ♥ Sorry...
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:56 pm
| Sign Up |:: SLOTS :: Princess One: Algernon (Miss Azami) Princess Two: Charlance (+A Very Merry Unbirthday+) Princess Three: OpenPrince One: Gabriel (Watson) Prince Two: Open Prince Three: OpenFeel free to join up for other characters such as guards or whatever the hell. I reserve the right to deny some entries if it doesn't really work. These characters do not have to be male or gay. biggrin :: SKELETONS :: [imgright]ANIME PICTURE HERE PLEASE. DOES NOT NEED THE WINGS OF YOUR CREATURE.[/imgright] [size=15][color=silver][b]Hi I'm.. [/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]NAME OF CHARACTER. ALL PRINCES (DEMONS) ARE BROTHERS, ALL PRINCESSES (ANGELS) ARE BROTHERS. SO PLEASE LOOK AT THE OTHER (ANGEL, DEMON, OR NEUTRAL SPIRIT) PEOPLE'S CHARACTERS WHEN PICKING NAMES, AS THE NAMES WOULD HAVE BEEN CHOSEN BY THE SAME PARENTS. (AKA, NO "ARNOLD" AND THEN "HARUKI".)[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]But you can call me..[/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]NICKNAMES.[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]I am..[/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]PRINCE, PRINCESS, OR OTHER? OTHER PLEASE STATE WHAT YOU ARE.[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]My age is..[/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]AGE. (15-20 FOR PRINCES/PRINCESSES.) (ALL OTHER AGES CAN BE 25-1000.)[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]My history is.. [/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]FIRST PERSON PERSPECTIVE BIOGRAPHY.[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]People say my personality is..[/b] [/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]FIRST PERSON PERSPECTIVE PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION.[/size][/color] [size=13][color=silver][b]My character is played by [/b][/color][/size] [color=CHARACTER COLOR][size=9]GAIAN USERNAME.[/size][/color]
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:57 pm
| Princesses |
 Hi I'm.. Algernon Linus Ethereos. But you can call me.. Algernon, Algie, Princess A, Princess Algie, Princess Algernon, Sir. I am... a pretty, pretty princess. My age is.. 17 My history is.. I was the middle child, and I always felt it. My mom put more pressures on me, but I got less rewards. I wear a corset underneath my baggy shirts and overjackets. My father is on the edge with me, I'm not the leading son, and I'm not the baby. We're friendly, but not close. I actually was always closer to my teachers, as I enjoy learning and tend to like the subjects my mother set out for me. I have no problem with how feminine I am, and I never have. I find "manly" stuff overrated. People say my personality is.. Effeminate, but not over the top. I'm a good and loyal friend who enjoys listening to other people and trying to help them through rough times. I'm optimistic and happy, always trying to cheer people up. As a flaw, I tend to be overbearing and curious/nosy. I enjoy writing and being pretty, and I make it known. My character is played by Miss Azami.
 Hi I'm.. Charlance Lupus Ethereos. But you can call me.. Charlie. I am.. The youngest princess. My age is.. 15. My history is.. What can I say? I was born the youngest, and treated as one. People give me a lot of stuff, which is cool, I'm ok with being slightly spoiled, but honestly, the baby tone gets a little annoying. I hate studying, but love drawing. Books are good too, but not as good. I've always had a knack for getting my clothes dirty. Mum loves me too much for her own good, but Dad thinks that I'll never live up to the princesses' name. I don't like talking that much though. I was always picked on. Even by my imaginary friends. I look up to my big brothers, and sometimes wish that I could be more serious, like them. But other times not. People say my personality is.. Annoying. Quiet. Mischievous. Horrid to be around, uninteresting, not like a princess, weird, happy, confused, eccentric, tired, distracted. The list goes on. As for what I say? I think I have an individual type of personality. My character is played by +A Very Merry Unbirthday+
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:58 pm
| Princes |
Hi I'm.. Gabriel Decadar But you can call me.. Nothing Else I am.. Prince My age is... 20 My history is.. I've always been a warrior. Ever since I was a young child I've been trained for battle. I have killed many people and yet I've become so use to it I'm hardly frightened of those faces any more. War is hell and therefore I shouldn't worry about it. I have many wounds to show, and I have lost an eye but I still carry on. My father was always pleased by my strength and my skill but sometimes I think he fears how strong I am becoming. He has sent me away before and has seemed surprised when I return. I hardly socialize with my family feeling my more at home on the battle field then with other people... People say my personality is.. Some people say I'm cruel. I say it's simply because I have been in battle all of my life. Other people feel safe locked away behind closed doors or in the arms of a lover. I only wish to be swinging a sword in combat. I have had lovers but many of them have been with other soliders and haven't lasted long. I do not wish to be with anyone and hardly anyone has showed me the kind of strength I'm looking for... My character is played by Watson
 Hi I'm.. Lucifer Decadar But you can call me.. No one has any right to call me anything but Lucifer... I am.. The middle child of the Princes. My age is.. Seventeen Years old. My history is.. Ever since I was little, I've always looked up to Gabriel, wanting to be like him. So I tried for quite a while to do as well as he does in his weaponry, but I just don't have the natural ability as he does with the weapons. But I soon learned that I was quite skilled at making poisons, so that's how I fight. Needles and poisons have killed as many people by my hands as my brother's weapons has killed people. Just...hardly anyone know how my victims are killed, since the poisons are truly my own, made by and the recipes known only by me. And no one would ever be able to steal the recipes from me, since I memorize them all and burn the paper on which their written. Though, sadly, like my older brother, I have lost the sight in one of my eyes, but I can also barely see out of my other one. Though I lost their sight in battle it was not in the same way as my elder brother's. I had poison thrown into them when I was a young teenager and being quite cocky, thinking that I was invincible. Though, now, I always keep my hair in my eyes, also keeping them down, because even my brothers get a little nervous around them...The part that is normally white has turned black for me...The irises, the colored part, has stayed it's silver color but the pupils, the black part has turned a blood red color. It even startles my parents, that why I keep my hair in my face, keep my eyes down and keep my eyes close as often as I can. People say my personality is.. I have always been the quietest out of my brothers. But when I do say something, I tend to be listened to. My brother's do not necessarily take into mind what I say but what I do say is important and straight to the point, so they listen. I am one of the 'silent but deadly' types of fighters. Though I am quite efficient in fighting the way my brother does, poison is more of my type of fighting. But back to my personality....Hmm...I quiet, I rarely speak, but when I do, it's always what I think...Sometimes people say that I say harsh things, but that's because I speak my thoughts, and usually the truth. I'm more of the listener type who silently watches to determine a situation but whether or not I say the things that are right or needed is not my concern. I'm not cruel like my brother, or at least, not as much as Gabriel, though I'm at battle fields as often as he is. At least...no one has said that I am... My character is played by xforeverxdarkx
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 10:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 11:02 pm
| Setting |
The princes and princesses have just arrived at the mansion via carriage at the same time. After they all say goodbye to their parents, they go in through separate entrances. They are all finding their room.
It's really early in the morning, and snowing outside.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 10:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 11:48 pm
~ ♥ princess algernon ♥ ~
{ No one is signing up, so I thought I would start it and see if anyone decides they want to join in. Thanks Watson for signing up. You're the best! }
Princess Algernon got out of his carriage. Each of the princesses had their own carriage. His cyan eyes looked over the pretty little mansion and he smiled. He was excited. Wearing a violet velvet cloak, he walked into the entrance in front of him and found a room in the hall that said 'Algernon Linus Ethereos' he walked in. It was so pretty. A canopy bed and there were all sorts of rich colors. He looked around as servents put his stuff away for him. He was sad to find that the baths were going to be shared by the princesses. The very least they could do is make everyone share. Then I could look at someone other than my brothers.
He waited for the servants to leave before he closed the door and got undressed. He got out of his traveling clothing and hooked himself into a corset and then the best clothing he had, which was saying something. "Nothing makes someone like you more than a good first impression." He recited, looking in a gold-framed mirror. He wondered what time dinner would start so that he could meet his possible suitors.
He even went as far to paint on tints to his face. He made his lips slightly brighter and his eyelids slightly darker, though still skin colored. He brushed his hair two hundred strokes, and then he just kind of stared at himself for a few moments.
He got out his diary, his mother had always had him keep a diary.
Journal, Today I meet the people from Decadar. I hope they are nice. I'm already dressed and painted up. Mother says I will fall in love within this next small amount of time. I hope I do, I always did enjoy love stories...
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+A Very Merry Unbirthday+
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 12:58 am
~ * Charlie Algernon * ~
Charlie absolutely hated his carriage. It was padded well, with his favourite pictures, and all that jazz, but it was so lonely. He was so happy when the carriage stopped, that he jumped out, and fell on his knees, hugging the ground. "I missed you..." He whispered, and stood up again. "Wow...it's so big...there must be tons of secret passages..." He smiled a bit, stepping into the mansion. He had to admit, compared to his brothers, he was a little undressed. He was wearing light reds, and purples. A nice combination, he thought. But there weren't nearly as many layers, or...designs as his brothers. he felt terribly lonely, but he would find someone to play with. He looked around as he wandered the halls, finally finding his name. He noted where his brothers' rooms were, and slipped inside his own, sitting down on his bed. "Well, I suppose I should write in my diary...otherwise mum will get mad..."
Dear Diary,
Please, remind me to never set food in a carriage again. I'd forgotten how much I hated it.
He paused for a bit, before going on.
I'm rather bored. And rather lonely. I'm really looking foreward to meeting the demons. Oops. I'm not supposed to call them that. I'm sure they couldn't help it...I mean, people call me a demon all the time. Does that mean that I'm Decaden? Oh my. I don't know anymore! I cause so much trouble, but I try to be nice...maybe I'm in the middle...lets see...Decaden...Etherean...Etherecaden!!! There we go. I'm Etherecaden. I won't tell my brothers though. They'd be cross with me. I'm thrilled to be somewhere new though. I hope I make friends this ti--
bah. Zacharias is making fun of me again. I thought him up, you'd think he'd be nicer to me...
oh well. I'll write in you later, I suppose.
-Charlie
Closing the diary, Charlie yawned, "I wonder how my siblings are doing..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 2:21 pm
~ ♥ princess algernon ♥ ~
Algernon could hear Charlance moving in in the room next to him. Lovely. Algernon scowled. He was one of the few people who didn't mind Charlance's personality, but he went along with it because he absolutely hated how his younger brother got all the attention from his mother. I should be the favorite. I'm the one who is the best princess. Pssh!
He looked down at the page. There had been a lot of writing put down, but he couldn't remember all he put. He always got lost in writing. He went to the corner and got out his flute and began to play with it. {{OMG Not that one, PERVERTS! XD}} Sitting on a soft tufted ottoman made of some lush fabric, he played a sweet tune he had forgotten the name of.
He looked out the window, the soft snow falling over the ground as the sun rised. It was still really early, but he was up, and ready for anything. He couldn't believe they wouldn't get to meet anyone until dinnertime, but he was sure time would fly by...
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+A Very Merry Unbirthday+
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 3:39 pm
~ * Charlie Ethereos * ~
Charlie sighed as he stared out the window. He heard his brother playing the flute next door to him. "Ahh..." His brother was always the most responsible. Smiling to himself, he snuck out of his room, sitting infront of Algernon's door. "Algea!!" He knocked, turning the doorknob, and stepping inside. "You look pretty!" He exclaimed, sitting on the edge of the bed, "I bet all the princes are going to love you." He nodded, staring out the window as well. "The snow's pretty too..." He wondered if he was annoying h is brother, but he was so bored, he was about to burst. "Do...do you think...that they'll like us? The princes, that is...what if...something goes wrong? I dunno...I guess I'm scared...is that normal?" he looked up at his older brother, frowning a bit, "Mum would be so mad at me...saying that there would be no reason, and I was going to be fine...but what...what if I'm not?" He fiddled with his hands, "I mean, you have it wonderful. You're so beautiful, and you have manners, and everyone respects you...but...everyone says I'm such a kid...so...no one....would like me...I'm gonna be a failure. Or I'm going to ruin everyone elses' relationships...Just that...Marriage....it's such...a big thing..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:31 pm
~ ♥ princess algernon ♥ ~
Algernon felt a twang of pity for his little brother. He was only 15 and to be engaged, that was pretty sad. He sat near his brother after setting his flute down gently.
"Now, don't be silly, you're the cutest of the bunch, and I'm sure that the Decadens are going to love you. You just have to try to be presentable and keep on your best behavior. Remember, a first impression lasts forever." He was reciting words he had been taught again. He knew his younger brother was hopeless when it came to being ladylike, but Charlie could at least put his best foot forward. "I understand this is a big step for you, it's a big step for all of us, even the Princes."
When talking to Princess Algernon, there was no just-be-yourself, or don't-worry-what-they-think, there was only, "Just do what you were taught to the best of your ability."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 6:45 pm
.:Lucifer:. The ride was as boring as ever. Lucifer didn't hate the carriages, but he didn't absolutely love them. He didn't have his decorated on the inside, so it was quite plain, black except for the cushions which were red, the outside of the carriage that was made of black wood with blood red and silver designs on it.
His favorite colors, as one might learn, especially with his clothes (He only wore red and black and if it was a special occasion, he'd wear silver.) and if one even dared to look at his eyes, they would be his favorite colors, strangely enough. Though, most thought, just by a glance, that his eyes were an ill omen or cursed which could pass the curse on to others.
But once the carriage stopped, he stepped out of his carriage to look around. As silent and emotionless as ever, the belt he wore had man little slits to hold little glass vials. Some had colorful liquids, some had powders, some seemed to have nothing in them. But he always had them with him, no matter where he went.
He went into the castle, soon finding his own room, going in to inspect how they set it up and if the colors were right and if the room would work for him. If not, he'd sleep outside. Easily. He was used to it, if not preferred it to sleeping on a bed.
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