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Natalie
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Feb 11, 2015 06:44PM

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Anyone for this idea?
~Plot~
In a ruined kingdom, it's hard to know who to trust. Muse A is the leader of a group of bandits. Their goal is to recover the stolen artifacts that destroyed the kingdom and hide them, preventing anyone from causing this much destruction again. Muse B is an adventurer, and the child of the old king and queen. They are traveling the land, hoping to find the artifacts and restore peace to the land. When Muse A and Muse B meet, they are fighting over the staff that controls every artifact. Without it, none of the magic can be harnessed. However, the man who originally caused the destruction is after the staff as well, to secure his control. Muse A and Muse B find themselves forced to work together to survive and keep the staff out of the man's hands.
~Requirements~
-Proper grammar and spelling
-At least a paragraph per post ((if the story is slowing down and it's hard to do that, I understand))
-Follow the storyline
-Be willing to help come up with more of the plot
-I would like to be a girl, and would prefer romance, but that's only a preference and not a requirement


Age: 18
Appearance: Brown hair, green eyes, tall, handsome, muscular.
Personality: Flirty, wisecracker, arrogant, stubborn, caring.
Name: Katrina Days
Age: 17
Appearence: Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, semi-short.
Personality: Quiet, observing, quick, resourceful, independent.

Age: 18
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Name: Hunter Harte
Age: 17
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...

Hunter sat on a tree branch, watching a troop of soldiers march underneath him. He had been on the run for what seemed like a lifetime, the memory of his parent's blank faces etched into his mind.

Katrina poked her head out and watched soldiers pass. She could of easily wiped them out, but that would raise questions. Once they passed she put her hood on and walked out in and to the open. She made sure to keep her head down as well.

Hunter slid down to the ground, pulling a cloak over his caramel hair. He froze as he slipped, making a ruckus and most likely attracting attention from the stranger. Breathing shakily, his hand started to reach for one of his daggers.
((Sorry, had a crappy day yesterday and didn't feel like responding. You know, when you want to respond to a role play but don't have the energy?))

"Oi!" He yelled and it echoed in the cave. He held a dagger in his hands and glared at all of them. "Hi, I'm the rain cloud that rained on your parade. If you would so kindly give me the artifact we can leave playing poker if you would like."
She saw him reach for his dagger and quickly took a step back. "A royal." She whispered under her breath. She reached for her weapon before he could strike.

"What do you want?!" He snarled, mostly hidden in the bushes. If the stranger really was not interested in him, they would have moved on.

"Nothing." She said quietly. "You just are blocking my route. Also, you are a royal." She stared at him a bit. 'Why is he like this though?' She thought. "Please move out of the way."

"R-Royal?" He sputtered, caught off guard by her spot on note. He wasn't just a royal, he was the last one alive. Slowly, he began backing away.

"Thank you." She said quietly. 'I hope he doesn't tell I'm a outlaw. No royal can know that.' She thought. She is sure they would turn her into the king as soon as possible. She had stolen a lot of money from them. She quickly jumped up from the spot and landed on the roof.
