Do you remember the time London went down in flames?
Do you remember when the Fay came down from the heavens and stole our children?
Do you remember when our forefathers sacrificed knife and love to give us a better future, one as free people?
Now, will you live through the Fay's revolution?
When the flowers rained down on London, no one realized anything was wrong. A mere natural event, not unlike the fish or frogs that have rained down on other parts of the world. Well, until the gas went out. Everyone fell, in a trance of some kind. No one noticed when the Fay came down, when they roped us up and threw us into our own dungeons. When they took over our homes, and set the fields on fire.
No one, that is, except me.
I was wearing a gas mask, as i worked in the sewers for pocket money. The smell overwhelmed me, too, eventually. But unlike the others, who have been under the influence for too long, I was alive. Well, mostly. The Fay let me live, saying I might be useful. They didn't know of the other sewer children, who i woke up shortly after, and kept them in hiding. I toiled as their slaves during the day, working on the Revolution at night. It was going to be legendary. I was going to save my people!
In 25 years, we were ready.
Until everything went wrong. The Senator of Faerie came in during our preparation, the night before when we were going to strike, and his robe caught on fire from the nearby candle. After putting out the fire, he charged me with being a traitor to his kind, and sentenced me to be hanged this morning. My student, Aria, came up behind the king while he was talking and sliced open his neck. His eyes rolled back, a pool of blood forming at his feet. The guards and generals looked up at the commotion, but not before their throats were also slit. Without a council to command them, the fay went into hiding. After 25 years of poverty, hard labor, and abuse, we were free. Free!
But now its our turn.
The Faeries are planning their revenge. After almost 50 years of us ruling peacefully, we are once again at risk. But now I am old and feeble, and will to be able to help you with your quest.
signed, Miko
~end of intro~
Rules~
please put Miko in your post so i can see you read the rules.
~No God-playing
~this happened in the age of steamboats, gears, and clockwork, stay with the theme! no ferraris or anything, please
~you may have 7 charries MAX. If you want more, please rmail me.
~keep genders equal!
~please wait for me to accept your bio before playing, as i want to see who has joined!
~res rules apply
~romance! Violence! (dont overdo that last one)
~have fun!
~BIO
NAME~
GENDER~
AGE (whatever you want, but at least one 15-17)~
LOOKS (pic optional, deion mandatory)~
HISTORY (optional)~
ABOUT (optional, but preferred)~
PETS (optional)~
WEAPON/DEFENSE (optional, preferred)~
RACE (human or Fay. If Fay, specify (elf, gnome, enchanted dung, etc.) and give rank~
CRUSH/LOVE (optional)~
OTHER~
NEEDED CHARACTERS~
These are the characters that we NEED to play. These will not count as your 7, they will be additional. There will be a couple mandatory things for these characters, but the res is up to you
FAY CHARRIES NEEDED~
~The King (must be 53, was 3 when his father was murdered by Aria.)
~the queen
~the prince
HUMAN CHARRIES NEEDED~
~Aria (min.63 years of age)
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pic NOT mine
Pic NOT mine
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