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So I am going to die of boredom if I don't do something about it. SOOOO here is an brain bubble. A Prince from one kingdom, the only heir, is supposed to marry a woman. However, he does not like any of them. So uh yeah, something like that, honestly I am just super in the doldrums.
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Got any other brain bubbles for this? I'm also in the doldrums lol, and I'm interested in the details. Like, who plays the prince? Does he eventually find a lady he likes? Or is he gay? Or ace? Or is the plot something else entirely?
Got any other brain bubbles for this? I'm also in the doldrums lol, and I'm interested in the details. Like, who plays the prince? Does he eventually find a lady he likes? Or is he gay? Or ace? Or is the plot something else entirely?
Uh no other brain bubbles really, but hes gay. :P Honestly just going off an odd dream I had.
How about a new prince shows up from a distant country while the first prince is looking for suitors and at first they're just pals or maybe even don't like each other but then fall in love? Just throwing out brain bubbles lol
Also what kind of world are you brain brewing? Is magic allowed?
Sure thing, and magic can be if you want. I like that brain bubble tho.
Cool! I have a couple of brain bubbles for the foreign prince, so I might be him if that's fine by you. Do you want to do character templates?
If you want to. I was going to be the uh main prince (?) anyway so you being the foreign one is fine.
Alrighty!
Ooh one thing, what age-range are we brain brewing for the boys?
Uh idk but I have to go for today, I will be back the day before overmorrow tho.
Alright, fare thee well on thy quest!
So age range is well, my character is like marrying age so…that.
So, early twenties maybe? I can work with that ^^
I'll write up my character real quick!
(Here's my boy! Let me know if anything needs changing or whatever ^^)
Name: Fiel Raforte
Appearance: giraffy, athletic-looking, mid-tone/light brown skin, neat black hair that has a rich red-brown sheen in the sunlight, very dark brown peepers, dresses in formal clothes that are nonetheless very practical and good for wearing outdoors in the cold and cloud juice. The royal colors are dark blue with white trim. He also wears an ornate seal ring of white silver—he's not king yet so he doesn't get a crown.
Kingdom: Tarilon–a small, secluded continent to the north, made up of earth pimples and grassy valleys. Previously undiscovered due to treacherous, stormy waters around its coasts, the Tarilonans have recently crossed the sea to other kingdoms, hoping to form alliances and trade arrangements. Their motives seem peaceful, but their ways are mysterious and they may be far more dangerous than they pretend.
Other: Tarilonans look human, but they are not. They have avian wings and tails, which they can make visible or invisible at will. (I will describe Fiel's wings in-game if that's ok.) They also have some magic powers, specifically healing, reading emotions, and creating protective energy shields. As prince, Fiel has to master all of these powers, but he's best at simple shields and such and he's still learning. He prefers non-magical skills, such as silver stabby-wabby-fighting and speech-giving.
Wow, thats great. Um I should probably do mine. :)
name: Lukas (Luka) Foltar
Appearance: Short, strong build, black hair that falls into his face constantly. Pale blue peepers that draw a lot of attnetion because of the contrast. He wears schmancy royal clothes, when he is forced to, but most of the time wears average clothes that are not in any way schmancy. The kingdoms colors are Red and black. he has a necklace that has a symbol on it, the symbol from an ancient launguage meaning protector.
Kingdom: Vernor- a large open kingdom that laws you must obey over much land. In a generally flat area. One of the well known kingdoms.
Others: Luka tends to spend his time in the wisdom warehouse or in the yard training. But recently he has been forced to meet posible suitors, something he does not enjoy doing.
(He sounds really cool! I have to go to work in about 40 minutes but I'm ready to start whenever!)
(I actually have to go home soon, class ends, but the day before overmorrow?)
(ok, that works too ^^ Later!)
(hey?)
(Hey! Sorry, I had to work over the weekend)
(I wasn't here over the weekend either)
(I will start)
(sounds good!)
Lukas stood in the throne human containment unit, talking to yet another young woman sent to be a possible bride. She was loud and obnoxious and not a very pleasant person. Lukas pretended to smile, and nodded to whatever she was saying, not that he was paying attention. It was the third girl that day, and he was growing very on low battery of his father trying so hard. He honestly wished that he could just be left alone and do what he wanted. The girl kept talking, he put a hand on her shoulder gently, "Look, it was noice to meet you, really, but I don't think we are meant to be..anything..ever" He tried to be gentle, she broke out into tears and ran out the wobbly flip-shutter.
Fiel paced towards the throne human containment unit wobbly flip-shutter with his back straight and his head held high, almost without having to think about it. He was expecting to have to wait before being allowed to enter, but to his surprise the wobbly flip-shutter burst open ahead of him and a young woman fled past him with her face red from crying. He stopped uncertainly and glanced at the guards by the wobbly flip-shutter, but they ignored him, so after a moment's hesitation, he regained his composure and entered the throne human containment unit.
The guard escorting him followed and announced his presence loudly. "Prince Fiel Raforte of Tarilon."
Fiel bowed, his face impassive, trying to subtly judge the character of the young man in front of him. He didn't speak yet, for fear of being rude.
Lukas looked at Fiel curiously, not exactly sure why he was here but he shrugged it off, it had been a long day, and honestly he just wanted to get it over with. "howdy, partner" He said plainly. He crossed his grabby limbs lightly in front of him, trying not to come off as hostile or rude, but not sure what to do with his hands. His hair had fallen into his peepers again and he tried to subtly blow it out of his face, it didn't work very well.
Fiel had to admit he was a bit caught-off-guard by the other prince's casual tone. This was the prince himself, right? He'd expected to meet someone more decorous, considering the size and fame of this kingdom. But he carefully covered his emotions and straightened smoothly, deciding to act as if nothing was odd about the situation.
"Greetings," he replied politely. "I am Prince Fiel, heir to Tarilon, and I come representing my mother, Queen Ewinna, regarding the proposal of an alliance between our two kingdoms. We Tarilonans send our good will and our finest gifts to your royal family, and we hope they find you well. Am I now speaking to Prince Lukas Foltar?" He added the last bit just to make sure, offering the young man a very, very slight smile.
Lukas tilted his head to the side, "Yes, I am Lukas." He said frowning slightly. "Pleasure to meet you Fiel" He faked a smile. Trying to remember what he knew about Tarilon. Which was pretty much nothing, "where did you say you were from?" He asked quietly. He lowered his grabby limbs to his sides and brushed his hair behind his ears so that it was out of his peepers. "Sorry if I am not all 'proper' and such, but it has been a trying day and I really do not feel like putting on a 'oh look I am princely and rich and proper' act," He sighed before smiling at himself and shaking his head "I should just shut up now"
Fiel blinked. This wasn't the proud, detached noble he'd been prepared for. He didn't have a rehearsed answer for Lukas with the other boy was speaking so plainly. But in a way, it was a relief to drop some of the act and stop pretending to be a perfect ambassador, just for a moment.
"It's all right," he said, in a less formal voice. "I've been traveling since dawn yesterday. I'm very on low battery too, so I understand. But it honestly is good to be here. You have a bonita kingdom. As to your question, I'm from Tarilon. I wouldn't be surprised if you don't know the name—we've only just opened our borders this spring. We sent out messengers last month in all directions, but my mother is now sending me personally to a few places. Such as here, in Vernor." He spoke lightly, hoping to relax Lukas and start a proper conversation.
"Well, welcome to Vernor. I am uh hang on did I already welcome you? Anyway, you probably want to rest. And as I have decided I am done council gathering women for today, uh I am really not good at this" Lukas muttered a few wods to himself nervously. He stepped forward so that he was directly in front of Fiel. "I know of most kingdoms and places around, but I have not read much about Tarilon. We don't have much information on it. Perhaps you could tell me about it, I like to be informed about the world outside of my kingdom, after all my father does not let me help in the kingdom anyway" He shook his head, "I am talking to much"