The empire

It's been years since there were many governments, now there is only one...Namoria.. they have taken over and are now fighting the Orcs. The government is very evil, and nothing is big enough to stop it, but there is a rumor going around of one person who can stop her. They say her real name is Amy. But if you need help yell for tsune, you may never see her. but she will be there, it may be in a blur but you'll be helped...

so..what will you be?
a helpless village?
a hero in the orcish crusades?
an evil king?
whatever you want...

rules:
word limit: dont type to much T_T
no double posting
no taking controle of the rp
dont be an asshole about other people's characters
have fun ^_^

The sun is rising, the birds are singing, and the light pit pat of hooves could be heard on the road. The horse was being ridden by none other then Vladamire, the world's greatest Paladin. He travels the world in search of evil that must be slain, to kill all who dare threaten a woman. He is an astounding 6' 5" with shaggy brown hair and rough features that have seen much battle. His armor gleams in the bright orange sunrise as he trots into town. It was a small town, but beautiful all the same. He had no idea the trouble that might await him here.

A few knights spy him on patrol and start to harass him
"oi,look at th' girly bloke" says one
"yea..this mans an obvious idiot" says another, pushing vlad down
"look 'es a little pushover he is.."says a third
the forth and last one draws his sword to vlads neck, suffocating him.

the next thing vlad knows there is a pink haired girl, in tight dark clothing trating wounds that wern't there earlier

As Vlad is on the ground sufficating, he grabs the sword at his neck, and with a grin snaps it off in his hand. He then stands, dusting himself off as he says," So... Picking on a poor old traveler eh? In most areas that could be seen as rude..." As he finishes he pulls out his sword which shines in the light as he prepares for anything. "I am Vlad... So I suggest you stand down now, or you join the rest of the evil I have slayed in the Nine Hells..."

"WOAH" yells the girl. as he looks around he sees the knights bodys scatterd around, all of them dead "im a friend, im a friend"

"Why of course you are." He says as he wipes his sword in the grass and sheaths it,"You haven't attacked me yet or committed a crime, so that makes you a friend to me."

the girl puts on her hood "my names tsune..there is a city to the north, go there if you need food or shelter. me? i must be off. 'till we meet again stranger" and in a flash, she's gone

"Aah mages, can't live with em, can't live without them." And at this he gets back on his horse and begins to go north, where she directed.

he travels for an hour and sees a big stone gate "halt" yells one of the gaurds men "we must check your bags

"Go right ahead officer, I have nothing to hide from the law."

they check his bags, removing everything and sigh "your clean..." the walk back to their posts

The Namorian King waves from the top of a balcony. A moment of glory for him.

What a fool. Thought Hans Londerbach, leader of the Hestosic Order, a religious organization with a military component. Over the years, the king had been acting foolishly and stupidly all the time, this public stunt he was about to do was nothing new. Hans, as well as the High Priest sitting next to him hated the king for diverting their Private Forces to the front.

However, they had no intention of killing him that day, but someone else... did.

Amy watched as the king waved "fucker" she thought. "How dare he try to befriend us now, the orcs attacking, our economy crashing, and the zeth Gaurd...torturing civilans.." she shudderd.."i've got to stop this" as she turned around, she bumped into hans

Hans was talking with the priest in Hatvostic, a dead language, before the incident.
'What the-" He said, then looked down.
"Who are you?"

" no one" she says, then dashes the other way

Meanwhile, in a far off land, the very demise of Namoria and the Orcs alike is being plotted...


"S-sir...our infected food is ready for delivery into the less defended parts of Namoria..." A strange, legless and shadowy creature stands looking at his master.



"Well then, go send it off, Hak'thar!"


"Y-yes..sire." Then, Hak'thar leaves, turning invisible for stealth.

Later that night, the king is hosting a party in the castle grounds, only nobles invited.

the sounds of laughter and play can be heard threw out the town, dacning, drinking contests, target practice, and eating contests are happining, under the kings watch, he is also talking with some of his knights and the richer nobles.

As the king was talking and eating loudly, someone crawled out of a heap of potatoe sacks. The knights pointed their swords at him, it was a drunken guy.

A knight told him in a voice filled with hate to get lost. The weird drunk guy looked at him weirdly, then one of his left eye became black like orc blood. As his hand raised toward the swordman, all the knight's armor started to melt, killing the poor man in horrible pain.

As every other guards standed back in fear, the wasted man said:

«Oh damn, I'm gonna be sick...»

and then he threwed up on the king...

Dagr was walking on an old dirt path towards the castle, humming softly to himself. Dressed in only splint-mail greaves, boots, and a katana at his side, he wondered if peace could ever be restored to this land. The mission he was on would definitly help with that, he thought, assuming it was succesful.

before the knights could slight the drunken man's throat , a black blur, and the drunken guy is in a tree.
"OI, WERE'D HE GO?!" yelled a knight
" YOU GIVES A DAMN, CLEAN UP THIS PUKE" yelled the king, louder then he has ever yelled

"Woah... where the hell am I?" said the confused drunky

As he turned back, he saw a great dark silhouette standing next to him on a branch, staring at him, with his cold eyes.

"Who are you?"

(wait, my character?)

(yeah?)

So.,,are you an idiot? No one goes to the kings celebrations except the invited" she says

*the guy looks at his bear*

"Well, I guess this was my invitation..."

He stared at her for a while and finally asked:

"why did you help me?"