RP MEME: MEDIEVAL TIMES

[cerebel]

Pick a scenario, post with your character and roll for the scene. Or just pick. That's cool too.

For the setting:

1) CASTLE. Throne rooms, private chambers, long hallways.
2) TAVERN. Rough-hewn tables, rough-hewn clientele.
3) DUNGEONS. Iron bars, rusty chains, and terrible food.
4) JOUST. The knights of the realm are battling.
5) FIELDS. It's a hard, long day working to grow food.
6) MARKET. There's a well, there are some craftsmen selling things. It's a medieval mall.

And once you've decided the setting, decide your role:

1) ROYALTY. You are a King, Queen, Prince, Princess or close relative.
2) KNIGHT. You are a warrior of the realm.
3) WITCH/WIZARD. Official court magician? Crazy old lady with a lot of herbs? You decide.
4) PEASANT. Yeah, your life sucks.
5) CRAFTSMAN. Blacksmith, woodworker. Apprentice or master is up to you.
6) SERVANT. Your life is utterly devoted to the one you serve.
BONUS: 7) TIME TRAVELER. ???

Comments

No roll this time. Just a Bowtie.

[fallsoutofbox]

[The Doctor had been up at the bar talking to the proprietor. Trying to find out some information vital to their current adventure, but nothing is forthcoming and it looks like it won't be for a while. He skulks back to the table. He is... less than approving of the drinking match, but as it seems they don't have anything to do just now but wait, he can't fault her for having found something to do.]

[Doesn't mean he won't scold her a bit.]

Anyone who winds up under the table is staying there. I am not carrying you up to the room.

[comealongpond]

[Amy had to fully turn herself to scowl over at him, forgetting how to move just her neck at the moment. She slid one of the pints over to him.]

Take a drink of some of that and we'll see who is carrying who, funny man.

[She snickered, taking up her pint and missing her mouth twice before she had to touch her face to make sure she knew where it was.]

[fallsoutofbox]

No thank you.

[He passes the pint off to one of the rowdy Scots, getting a few drops of ale on his fingers in the process... He sniffs at it and makes an 'eugh' face.]

Even the smell of that is atrocious.

Now, a nice mead... I think I could like mead, under the right circumstances.

[comealongpond]

Such a snob. Turns his nose up at wine, but mead he'll take!

[She takes that pint right off his hands then, the more for her.]

So you get what you needed or are we going to be here for long? ...what are we here for anyway? Not just sight seeing I bet.