One x One discussion

so what kind of rp should we do?

Don't know, besides having Hips Don't Lie playing in my head, the only question I have atthe moment to get the ball rolling is what time period do you want to do?

how about one where some guy (from our time is thrown in to the past (mid=evil times)) and ends up saving a princess

sounds good.

((ok ill start the seen))
locked in a dungeon of an evil wizard a princess waits for her knight to rescue her.

What if we started before that? And added an actual creation of characters?

ok if you want go first

Name: Keara

Age:17

Appearance:

name: brian
Age: 18
Appearance:
http://i61.tinypic.com/255noeo.jpg

Riding on the back of a spooked horse, leaving behind her escort and careening dangerously near cliff edges was something Keara had never dreamed of doing, far too dangerous and unlady-like. It was also something she never hoped to do again. The heart-pounding ride stopped with the horse rearing up and throwing Keara to the ground in a crumpled heap, right into a mud puddle before it bolted away like lightning.

"Oh great, just great." Keara muttered to herself, surveying her surroundings without moving from her ungainly position on the ground. As far as she could see, she was alone, her escort having not been able to keep up with the crazed horse, and she was alone with a sore hip and bum.

"Are you alright?" A voice asked, and Keara whipped around to see who it was. It was a man, who seemed to come out of nowhere, with a hood covering most of the features of his face. "I saw your fall, thought you might be hurt... Princess."

"Just a sore bum and wounded pride i think." SHe said, standing up shakily. "How did you know who i was though? have we met before?"

The man shrugged, "Aside from the fanciness of your dress, I have my ways of knowing."

"What's your name, sir?"

"Voden." He replied with disturbing smile.

Keara squinted her eyes trying to place his familiar sounding name. Then they opened in recognition, the same time as he grabbed her wrist in a death vice. "The sorcerer." She said softly, her vision dimming from the man's arcane craft.

"The very same." He said with a cold chuckle as she went out completely.

Voden summoned a carriage pulled by a skeletal horse. Voden put the princess in the carriage, he climbed on the front and snapped the rains and the horse took off.

it was night time by the time they reached his lair. he carried Keara, Voden brought her in side and paced her in a cell near the back.

((hello))

((sorry, been quite busy))

It wasn't long before Voden removed his spell and Keara woke up finding herself being cold steel bars and against freezing hard rock, and with a shackle around her wrist, chaining her to the wall. She looked up and saw Voden staring down at her from behind the bars. "Why did you bring me here?" She asked.

"my dear, to get at your father of course" he said before walking way