"Tyranny usurps the throne herding acolytes with their falsehoods. Pinnacles of Albescu crumble in pools of the freshly slain. Future rests with fated Daughter. The crownless again shall be king."
Goes By: Linji or Linny True Name: Yanalina Albescu Age: 17-21 yrs old, reliant on roleplay timeline. Gender: Female Eye Color and Hair Color:blue eyes of her father, raven hair of her mother. Height and Body Type: 5'5, lean and nimble. Race: Half-Elf, Elvish heritage from her highborn mother. Current Occupation: Looks for odd jobs to get by, ranges from work as a farmhand to a tavern's barmaid. Disposition: Prior to the massacre, Yanalina is said to be carefree and overbearingly happy. Her afternoons were spent reading, taking leisurely strolls through the garden, raiding the kitchen pantry when the servants were distracted and spending time with her mother, whom she was the closest with. After settling into her alias, her infectious positivity still shines through. She tends to be anxious and fidgety when seeing guards and members of authority. If their presence is strong within the town, she will pack up and venture to the next.
o1. First and foremost - hello there! Thanks for stopping by and reading through all this. Just a gal looking for some amazing stories! o2. Roleplays can be in either comments or messages. I'm not too particular on where they take place, as long as we get them going. o3. Mature themes are permitted. I mean...look at the tragic background, not exactly sunshine and stars. o4. All communications are to be kept here. o5. It takes two to tango. Discussions, if you prefer them, shouldn't be one-sided. If you want a premade starter, I will HAPPILY provide one. o6. Don't be afraid to ask questions concerning this character or the roleplay we're engaged in. I don't want us to hit a block and not overcome it. o7. Exercise patience. We all have a life outside. As much as I would like to bother you all with my mischief, work and studies and other priorities will come first. But don't worry! Replies will come.
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Characters:
♡ - Linji or Linny / aka Princess Yanalina Albescu
Verses:
»»—— High Fantasy, Political Intrigue, Flexible within reason.
It was the anniversary of Brother Petre's death. A celebration in his name took place at the Albescu manse. Noblemen and noblewomen gathered to remember the first crowned prince, the title now bestowed upon the second in line, Brother Dragos. There was live music and a grand feast for the guests to enjoy. Talks of Dragos' eventual succession and Yanalina's potential suitors were the hottest topics of gossip that night, leaving little else to discuss.
The coup happened so fast. The cacophony of shattered glass and shrill screams filled the mess hall. Yanalina was pulled in all directions to avoid the onslaught of rebels bearing arms against friends and family. With the help of the head cook (a dear friend), Yanalina fled through the servant tunnels which led her outside the imperial grounds.
Bodies of the imperial family were all accounted for except for one. The head of the youngest was still wanted. A bounty was placed but within a year's time, the girl was assumed dead, leaving none to collect. To avoid scrutiny, Yanalina took on the alias of Linji; a commoner looking for honest work. The tasks were temporary before moving further into the country and away from her home. The greater the distance, the easier she will sleep.
The Imperial Family
Father Grigore - DECEASED, beheaded in the palace courtyard. Mother Anna - DECEASED, beaten and strangled to death. Elder Brother Petre - DECEASED, sickness from infection. Brother Dragos - DECEASED, bled out from a slit throat. Here come the ravens to take what is mine
♡||: Goood morning~! Thank you kindly for accepting my request! It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance – and I very much appreciate your patience whilst I get through the work week. I look forward to writing with you in the near future, and at your leisure, it’d be great to discuss a storyline. That being stated, I hope to hear from you soon!
Well thank you for being patient. Finding time plus crafting good reply to other take me time and to be in that head space. Now yes please do read over my rules. Also I would advise as to my character as well. My character is a master thief and is one of five leaders of a criminal organization. a merger of a thief's guild and a mercenary guild. Both suppressed by the city there in and look to over throw the city. The group is called the Embermantle. When Lyra isn't doing leadership stuff. She runs a tavern/inn in one.The tavern is called "The Enchated Coin". That is a safe place for her group. Unknown to the public and also has a secret entrance to the thief's guild in it as well. The Embermantle will steal and sell anything that would help further their goals. That being goods, gold,even people.
So as for the rp it self. I am open to any genre as look as it stays in the fantasy/dnd/ medieval era and style. After reading your profile. I would say maybe you come to Ironkeep to hide away from being a princess. and end up working in Lyra's tavern. Then get mixed up in the Embermantle business some how.
// A loud crashing could be heard from within the tavern– not one born of violence; rather, the symphony of an accidental shattering of several dishes. “Johan! How many glasses does that make!?” Was the only clear and audible voice to emerge from tavern’s thick wooden frame, the rest being naught but muffled pleas for forgiveness. Despite how powerful and thunderous her tone could manifest, it was clear that this woman was merely annoyed and blessed with powerful lungs. She was a woman of thin frame, her golden tresses shining like the rays that bathed their village. She wore a simple olive colored dress; and yet; this clashed with the rather thick boots she tended to wear.
Emerging from the front of the tavern, she stomped her way about the porch to check on the adjacent shed as she continued. “I swear to the gods! I’m going to have Leon make us wooden mugs if you keep this u-” she froze; now utterly wide eyed and embarrassed when her amber gaze met with cerulean counterparts. A traveler here heard it all- someone not in the know that this was just a blown up silliness between her and her husband. A flourish of blush took to her features as she quickly began to attempt damage control.
“H-Hello there, dear! Welcome to Ebonwood! My name’s Yorn!” she’d yell with a genuine tone, her true and welcoming kindness now on display. “Sorry you heard all that, my husband just keeps breaking the darn cups in our establishment. You know, that darn things we need?” she teased with a chuckle, now waving off the notion with a gesture of her hand. “But I love that idiot; he’s just this close to being banished from my kitchen.” She mused, now leaning her arms upon the rails of her porch.
“But look at you, dear! You look ready to travel the darn world! What brought you to our little speck of nowhere?”
"O..oh! Right now? Well...I am technically on duty miss" the captain said as he contemplated on his situation, if he were to be caught with alcohol on his breath or even worse drunk he could get a stern punishment from the royalty. "Well...perhaps something not strong" he suggested as he sat down on the wooden chair which creaked under the combined weight of his body and armor. He always was one for putting duty before everything else however a good drink was his weakness
You have a talent in writing in a backstory for this character. ;u; No lie, reading your profile geniunely made me cry a little and feel bad for your muse.
Also, thank you for accepting me! I really appreciate it and hope you're having a great day and not having anymore roleplayers giving you trouble. ^_^}
Greeting. They call me Lyra Wynstone. Its my pleasure to make you acquaintance. I apoligize for the slight delay in my edicate. I look forward to discussing a tale. Also please read blog rules before replying. Discord friendly as well.
A small smile formed on the Captains expression after seeing the bow given to him. "Ah! A provider of beverages and enjoyable times! With my duties of guarding the kingdom I haven't experienced the....tavern life however I have heard good things about it" he stated as he looked down at her not feeling any suspicious vibes coming from her
Goes By: Linji or Linny 
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