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RP MEME: MEDIEVAL TIMES
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. ???
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. ???
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Directly. The idiot tries to bind up in all that armor, but he ends up making himself so heavy that his balance could be tipped by a feather.
But-- if he keeps hitting me in the helmet I'll have to consider cutting it off. [She tugs on a loose strand.]
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[ He smiles. ]
Anyhow, that's good news. I bet on you.
[ He moves to his feet. ]
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Just a few more matches and I'll be set...
[Anna moved to stand and quite promptly found herself sitting right back down. Her legs were not having the weight anymore, no sir.]
Damn it. [She sighed and reached back to start undoing the leather ties of her armor, only managing to make the knots tighter in her frustration.] Do you mind? I need to get out of this-- blasted hunk of metal for a bit before the next go.