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So my idea for this roleplay is that the Kinesh where chased out by the royal elf family that rules over Arcadia, as well as many other species of creatures. The plot isnt fully thought out entirely, but the premise is that your character and mine so and either revive the tribe out in the woods or rebel and overthrow the family. I also have decided what sort of powers and such that my character will have. As for yours, you can place them any where really. Whether is be as another mythical being that was a friend in school, a client of my characters, a member of the royal family of elves (this preferred for maximum drama) or something else!
Few rules to consider:
-This is boy on boy
-This is advanced roleplay, please post at least a paragraph!
-Be as creative as you want! You can even make your own sort of mythical creature!
-please please please dont abandon this because this is my third try at getting this story rolling
Name:
Diarmaid 'Dar/Darry' Valentine
Age:
25 years
--March 13 1994
Gender:
Genderfluid
--Assigned Male
--Any pronoun
Species:
Kinesh
Occupation:
Talonneur
--A type of sex worker; usually male and offers sexual and relational experiences
Family/Relationships:
Roe Valentine (adoptive mother)
Apollo Valentine (adoptive father)
Ajax Valentine (adoptive older brother)
The Valentine family is a clan of coyote-hybrids that had been a supporter of the Kinesh tribe. Roe was very close to Darrys' mother, Cardinal, and tried her best to help out as much as she could. Helping Kinesh escape into the forest, housing them until they can leave and even feeding them when they had hidden in the shelter of empty houses. So, when Cardinal had come to Roe with a weeks old baby boy and was not willing to let him grow up in struggle with them in exile. Against Apollos', wishes, Roe took in the child and cared for it like it was her second child. Her eldest son, Ajax, was fairly excited to be a big brother. Though Roe had changed the childs name from Zevadiah, to the now name Diarmaid.
Roark Nestor (Biological Father/MIA)
--**the last leader of the Kinesh tribe; Children of Krepism**
Cardinal Mazarine (Biological Mother/Wandering The Forest)
--Never really the second in command or anything, but was close to Roark during pregnancy
The Kinesh is an odd tribe of foxes. They have a different set of values, traditions and even a few words or a whole language of their own. For an example, they have no married couples. The closest to marriage is a bonded couple, in which a Bonding Ceremony is performed, and a mated pair. Bonding is an eternal gesture of love while mates usually only have kids together. Though sometimes a mated pair can become bonded after kids. Also the taking of last names is now becoming more common but that is due to modernized traditions being integrated.
Cardinal and Roark where very close during his rule over the tribe. So much so they became a mated pair quite quickly and Cardinal had three pregnancies fail, she finally had a baby boy. Roark was not around a lot during her pregnancy nor after their childs birth. Then during their exile and the set up of a new home, Roark had made a tribe for the remaining Kinesh they had. Though over the years, Roark had gone missing a few days after their son was discovered to be gone. Cardinal also had left the tribe to become what is known as a Wonderer; a person who walks the forest with no real thought in mind and is sort of a wendigo at one point.
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Arcadia has been a powerful and strong kingdom turned to a city over the last 300 years or so. Built from the finest marbles and limestones, this place was to be a utopia for those of the mythical sense; as of course the human as well. This majestic expanse of a city was for mythical creatures to live in a harmonious sense and to prosper with families and jobs.
The kingdom accepts all sorts of creatures from demons to vampires and werewolves; your typical storybook characters. Yet there are lesser known creatures like elves, faeries, kin-animals and even creatures of obscure folklore. Their appearance of a happy, fulfilling home for all certainly was attractive and the population grew over the expanse of its century long standing. Yet behind pristine marble walls and smiling faces, Arcadia hold dark secrets that no one is willing to speak of. The royal family isn't as hospital and welcoming as they portray to the world., and power and control fill their hearts. Keeping the blind eyes of their subjects and a supposed peace over a nonresistant threat.
The family that had lead and ruled over Arcadia was a family of high elves, and they claim their lineage runs deep into the roots of when the city was first built. The Emmersons' are a regal, upstanding group of citizens. They are often seen as generous and approachable as they attend public events often, donating or helping with a disaster. Never letting a negative light shine down on them, as their subjects where of the upmost importance.
As long as they where not challenged.
Those who oppose the leadership of the Emmerson family are seemingly swept under the rug. A whole lifetime of a person just wiped from public records, their name no longer spoken among the residents and even their own families forced to forget who their loved one once was. Rebels, criminals, powerful creatures where among the most targeted Though not for the fact they where of a criminal or illegal intent, but because the Emmerson family was threatened by that of supernatural powers.
Vampirc strenght, werewolf heightened senses, spells, bending and anything else deemed abnormal. The basics of a supernatural being just stripped away or banned right out. Not even something simple like other tongues where allowed as they where seen as a terrible power. This at first was just over looked by the population. Hardly a single worry or complaint was voiced; but fear laced the hearts of the families. As fathers, sons, daughters, and even children vanished like thin air. Even whole species whom are now extinct where seemingly gone with the wind. Their whereabouts never to be known.
However, the banishment of a very large breed of creature was the most notable. The Kinesh was a breed of a counterpart creature, the Kitsune, and they where a more mutated breed of creature. Often having oddly patterned fur, odd colors like pink or blue, and even having powers that mix and meld into something new. Most common was variation of plant manipulation, earth bending, healing and a regarded high rank power of psychic abilities like telekinesis, mind reading and future predicting. All melded from very distinct powers of all point in life.
Of course the Emmersons had instantly deemed these powers as unacceptable, horrid and a threat to the monarchy. Driving out some, some where even killed and bodies found just days later within the city. Some say that a few still live within the city but under extreme secrecy. Though the Kinesh, or a relative of the breed, was then the first established lower-class. Living in trash, working meaningless jobs and even selling themselves for one thing or another.
Yet Arcadia is still the happiest place on Earth, right?
For one particular creature, this city was a hellscape. A place of hatred, scrambling for the next meal and even to be called by anything other than a derogatory term. Instead, Arcadia was a place where money was made best by selling your soul to the highest bidder and doing anything for just a place to sleep for the night. Yet, it was never understood why. Why was his life so much harder than the next? Why was there so much middle to upper class patrons, but he was seemingly the only one of the poverty level.
Darry had never looked much into why it is he was always treated differently. His parents where two amazing workers, his father that of a knight and his mother a business owner. Yet school was a battle of rocks and students words plaguing the mind from the tender age of 5 till finally being homeschooled at the age of 13. Yet it kept going downhill from there. Unable to find a job, unable to work with his mother due to an unknown reason. What made him so different from the other hybrid creature he has seen? Was the pink fur? Though over the year the need to know why or or care was almost vanished.
Having to find his own ways to make money, to find his own little apartment to live in and so forth. So far it has worked, but the memories of childhood made him a more..boyish character. Flirty, funny and trying the best to be alluring. Somewhat working though.
Today was no different. It was a warm spring afternoon, people where out and about chatting together and enjoying a warm day after a long winter. Darry was heading to a market to buy some smaller fruits and cans for a few days, and maybe sneak off with a new blanket or something. Today wasn't suppose to be anything special, it never was. Just another day to hopefully not get beaten or something stupid.
Few rules to consider:
-This is boy on boy
-This is advanced roleplay, please post at least a paragraph!
-Be as creative as you want! You can even make your own sort of mythical creature!
-please please please dont abandon this because this is my third try at getting this story rolling
Name:
Diarmaid 'Dar/Darry' Valentine
Age:
25 years
--March 13 1994
Gender:
Genderfluid
--Assigned Male
--Any pronoun
Species:
Kinesh
Occupation:
Talonneur
--A type of sex worker; usually male and offers sexual and relational experiences
Family/Relationships:
Roe Valentine (adoptive mother)
Apollo Valentine (adoptive father)
Ajax Valentine (adoptive older brother)
The Valentine family is a clan of coyote-hybrids that had been a supporter of the Kinesh tribe. Roe was very close to Darrys' mother, Cardinal, and tried her best to help out as much as she could. Helping Kinesh escape into the forest, housing them until they can leave and even feeding them when they had hidden in the shelter of empty houses. So, when Cardinal had come to Roe with a weeks old baby boy and was not willing to let him grow up in struggle with them in exile. Against Apollos', wishes, Roe took in the child and cared for it like it was her second child. Her eldest son, Ajax, was fairly excited to be a big brother. Though Roe had changed the childs name from Zevadiah, to the now name Diarmaid.
Roark Nestor (Biological Father/MIA)
--**the last leader of the Kinesh tribe; Children of Krepism**
Cardinal Mazarine (Biological Mother/Wandering The Forest)
--Never really the second in command or anything, but was close to Roark during pregnancy
The Kinesh is an odd tribe of foxes. They have a different set of values, traditions and even a few words or a whole language of their own. For an example, they have no married couples. The closest to marriage is a bonded couple, in which a Bonding Ceremony is performed, and a mated pair. Bonding is an eternal gesture of love while mates usually only have kids together. Though sometimes a mated pair can become bonded after kids. Also the taking of last names is now becoming more common but that is due to modernized traditions being integrated.
Cardinal and Roark where very close during his rule over the tribe. So much so they became a mated pair quite quickly and Cardinal had three pregnancies fail, she finally had a baby boy. Roark was not around a lot during her pregnancy nor after their childs birth. Then during their exile and the set up of a new home, Roark had made a tribe for the remaining Kinesh they had. Though over the years, Roark had gone missing a few days after their son was discovered to be gone. Cardinal also had left the tribe to become what is known as a Wonderer; a person who walks the forest with no real thought in mind and is sort of a wendigo at one point.
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Arcadia has been a powerful and strong kingdom turned to a city over the last 300 years or so. Built from the finest marbles and limestones, this place was to be a utopia for those of the mythical sense; as of course the human as well. This majestic expanse of a city was for mythical creatures to live in a harmonious sense and to prosper with families and jobs.
The kingdom accepts all sorts of creatures from demons to vampires and werewolves; your typical storybook characters. Yet there are lesser known creatures like elves, faeries, kin-animals and even creatures of obscure folklore. Their appearance of a happy, fulfilling home for all certainly was attractive and the population grew over the expanse of its century long standing. Yet behind pristine marble walls and smiling faces, Arcadia hold dark secrets that no one is willing to speak of. The royal family isn't as hospital and welcoming as they portray to the world., and power and control fill their hearts. Keeping the blind eyes of their subjects and a supposed peace over a nonresistant threat.
The family that had lead and ruled over Arcadia was a family of high elves, and they claim their lineage runs deep into the roots of when the city was first built. The Emmersons' are a regal, upstanding group of citizens. They are often seen as generous and approachable as they attend public events often, donating or helping with a disaster. Never letting a negative light shine down on them, as their subjects where of the upmost importance.
As long as they where not challenged.
Those who oppose the leadership of the Emmerson family are seemingly swept under the rug. A whole lifetime of a person just wiped from public records, their name no longer spoken among the residents and even their own families forced to forget who their loved one once was. Rebels, criminals, powerful creatures where among the most targeted Though not for the fact they where of a criminal or illegal intent, but because the Emmerson family was threatened by that of supernatural powers.
Vampirc strenght, werewolf heightened senses, spells, bending and anything else deemed abnormal. The basics of a supernatural being just stripped away or banned right out. Not even something simple like other tongues where allowed as they where seen as a terrible power. This at first was just over looked by the population. Hardly a single worry or complaint was voiced; but fear laced the hearts of the families. As fathers, sons, daughters, and even children vanished like thin air. Even whole species whom are now extinct where seemingly gone with the wind. Their whereabouts never to be known.
However, the banishment of a very large breed of creature was the most notable. The Kinesh was a breed of a counterpart creature, the Kitsune, and they where a more mutated breed of creature. Often having oddly patterned fur, odd colors like pink or blue, and even having powers that mix and meld into something new. Most common was variation of plant manipulation, earth bending, healing and a regarded high rank power of psychic abilities like telekinesis, mind reading and future predicting. All melded from very distinct powers of all point in life.
Of course the Emmersons had instantly deemed these powers as unacceptable, horrid and a threat to the monarchy. Driving out some, some where even killed and bodies found just days later within the city. Some say that a few still live within the city but under extreme secrecy. Though the Kinesh, or a relative of the breed, was then the first established lower-class. Living in trash, working meaningless jobs and even selling themselves for one thing or another.
Yet Arcadia is still the happiest place on Earth, right?
For one particular creature, this city was a hellscape. A place of hatred, scrambling for the next meal and even to be called by anything other than a derogatory term. Instead, Arcadia was a place where money was made best by selling your soul to the highest bidder and doing anything for just a place to sleep for the night. Yet, it was never understood why. Why was his life so much harder than the next? Why was there so much middle to upper class patrons, but he was seemingly the only one of the poverty level.
Darry had never looked much into why it is he was always treated differently. His parents where two amazing workers, his father that of a knight and his mother a business owner. Yet school was a battle of rocks and students words plaguing the mind from the tender age of 5 till finally being homeschooled at the age of 13. Yet it kept going downhill from there. Unable to find a job, unable to work with his mother due to an unknown reason. What made him so different from the other hybrid creature he has seen? Was the pink fur? Though over the year the need to know why or or care was almost vanished.
Having to find his own ways to make money, to find his own little apartment to live in and so forth. So far it has worked, but the memories of childhood made him a more..boyish character. Flirty, funny and trying the best to be alluring. Somewhat working though.
Today was no different. It was a warm spring afternoon, people where out and about chatting together and enjoying a warm day after a long winter. Darry was heading to a market to buy some smaller fruits and cans for a few days, and maybe sneak off with a new blanket or something. Today wasn't suppose to be anything special, it never was. Just another day to hopefully not get beaten or something stupid.