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

[notwithoutmyhat]

[She squeaks, but doesn't say anything—this conversation really should be had in private.

...and if he was going to try to harm her, he would have done so already. Maybe. As he lets her go, she scrambles back a little bit, to give herself some space, and shuffles her feet a little, nervously.]

I... I was surprised to see you here.

[wantsdragonspls]

Why? Surprised to see me in their kind of company?

[His lip curls as he gestures back toward the tavern.]

Or did you actually believe I was dead?

[notwithoutmyhat]

Believed you were dead? Never.

[She knows him well enough to know better than that. But—

Her eyes drift toward where she caught sight of the dragonet, and her tone softens.]

Where did you find him?

[wantsdragonspls]

[His hand automatically moves protectively to the faint lump under his cloak, fingers ghosting over it in an almost-caress.]

Her. None of your business. Why are you here?