Kyngdom Survival Guide
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This RP is going to be about the last Power war, and our special little boy king.
Only a few rules on this one.
In the end the Powers and Catastrophe must die. The Powers die in this order:
Cealani, Ayearth, Eico, Sylvia, Lunee, Cellist, Claaws and Catasrophe. Claaws and Catastrophe basically both die at the same time, Claaws kills him, but he was covered in the Brazen goo so Claaws dies too.
The animals of the forest are immune to the Brazen goo, but once the Powers die and some of their Powers find other hosts, those hosts are not so Brazen goo is exiked to be guarded by a village of humans in the desert. This is also by where the Power of Fin is in the caves in the sand.
Rule number two, no changing the Power Origin story.
Rule number three, the animals are mostly not on the Powers side, there are some though who side with them. But no humans side with the Powers. Only Cellist (Ugg! Stupid autocorrect! You all know who I mean by this.), who is a fairy and maybe evolves into a human....we still haven't agreed on this.
Catastrophe is a boy king. So he is the king of Kyndom untill Claaws kills him. How he became the king is still undetermined.
The Powers are guarded by six animals, who are the animals that the Powers could turn into. These animals are evil like Catastrophe and assigned by Catstrophe. Each has a reason of why they hate the Powers. Sometime in the centuries that follow, the guardians forget what they're guarding, only that if they realease the magical creature inside it will reak havoc on Kyndom, and to NEVER let them get activated. This was told by the crow guardian. The guardians also over time forgot that they sided with the humans, and now they are enemies.
Jaaws was hidden in a cave at this time, and maybe visited Catastrophe to make him evil, and maybe ruled Kyndom through him. You guys can decide that.
You can play as any charrie, whether it's your own ancestors or the Powers or Catasrophe or Jaaws, and this will go on all the way untill Catastrophe dies and what becomes of Kyndom after. I will be playing as Claaws, but feel free to add on and be Claaws for this, just post under your own charrie's name so we all do not get confused. Hopefully this will shape Kyndom as we know it, and form the hystory. (Like how I used the y instead of an i like Kyndom? :) :)
The last rule is to have FUN! I will post a comment tomorrow morning.
I hope this makes Kyndom more interesting for all you bored Kyndomers!
submitted by Claaws
(May 30, 2016 - 10:43 pm)
(May 30, 2016 - 10:43 pm)
~whist *scary music plays*
Whist flung hers eyes open, every muscle in her body clenched. The mist writhed, dancing over the face of catastrophe. Her weapon was plotting against her. How cute. Whist narrowed her eyes, creeping back into his mind.
But something stopped her, something pushed her back from him. The mist drew back from his body. He was infected, whist saw the darkness lying beneath his eyes. He smiled, drawing back the dagger, ready to lunge. His eyes bored into her own, the crimson pupils of her enemy staining his movements. Whist spread her wings and spiraled onto the stone above Catastrophe, her face inches from the glinting blade. He forced the dagger farther into the rock, feathers dancing through the mist enswelled air.
A soft growl emanated from the entrance, Catastrophe twirled around. A giant dog dripping with saliva blindly galloped toward him, his eyes glazed over, the pupils diluted. Catastrophe slit the beasts throat, the dog slacked as blood pooled around his motionless body, his eyes turning to the back of his head. Whist summoned a tiger, a bear and a wolf, all who came pounding into the cave. Each in turn were killed till the the floor of the cavern was slick with blood. "Fine! I'll kill you myself you useless pathetic weapon!" Whist screeched.
She lept from her rock, dust rising like smoke, whirling around the cave. The mist rolled and danced behind every one of her moves. Catastrophe laughed, lunging toward her. His blade mere centimeters from it's target, whist brought her talon down his arm. deep. Catastrophe was flung back but he gritted his teeth, clenching the dagger in his fingers till they were white. Whist lashed out again, laughing at the sight of his blood dribbling down from the wounds. He was still her little slave, a pathetic idiotic fool. Her little puppet for enjoyment.
Catastrophe launched toward whist, blinding her with a stone. He stabbed her, forcing the tooth ever farther into her throut. " You fool," whist wheezed. He forced it deeper. She grabbed his gaze, searching for the other who lay in wait behind them. "I will kill you one day, just wait". She coughed, her breath coming in spasms.
She wrenched her talon from his grip and and slit across his face. Blood spurted from the wound, "a sign that you were mine first,"she hissed.
Whist fell slack, the tooth permanently lodged in her neck. Her golden eyes rolled to the back of her head. A soft hiss escalated from her beak for the last time. " I have killed the queen of the silver mists! And I will be king!!" Catastrophe roared. The mists slunk to the far corners of the cavern. Hiding in the small knacks and crannies till they might be needed again. When revenge could be sought once more.
(July 15, 2016 - 8:03 am)
Catastrophe~ I've done it. I've killed that pathetic, stupid owl. I am now king. Sir Harron would be pleased to see that dagger he sold prove useful. "Thank you, my good friend Jaaws," I say to the darkness. And to my suprise, the dark, not Jaaws, answers. Whispering, hissing. Then figures seem to peel off the wall, like bark off a crate myrtle tree. The shadows stare at me for a second, and then they bow. "Very funny," I say to Jaaws.
"YoUnG bOy, I dId NoT dO tHaT. yOu DiD."
I grin. "Every king needs an army."
Picking up the body of the owl for proof, I stand. The shadows stare expectantly, and I realize they're waiting for commands. "March!" I order, and start out into the night, with a small army trailing behind.
(July 15, 2016 - 10:47 am)
Oh! Sorry thimble, I didn't see your post. Bubble Biddle bee bumbeedum bum bum...
*gasp* -------------------, OMK!!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS? WHIST WILL RETURN! BWA HAHA HA HA HA!!! *maniac laughter continues*
WHEN WHEN WHEN???? Okay, I'm calm. :-) you guys decide. I have no ideas. Nada. Zilch. Meh. Zeeeeeerrrrrooooooo.
(July 15, 2016 - 11:52 am)
Where are the Powers? I think the Relic of Blood is around here...
(July 15, 2016 - 1:05 pm)
beutiful ending. Beautiful. (Does that thing that the pizza cheifs at italion resterants do after finishing a pizza) hummm, yes.,,,,she willl return. Because she is the sideaffected power of Syliva, magic and healing, she will return. Again, great ending guys! ;)
(July 15, 2016 - 1:46 pm)
~Catastrophe
i smile at the army of dark. I am their leader. I can feal Jaaws inside of me, grinning. "I am the king and you shall be the queen!" He yelled excitedly.
rEmEmBeR yOuR dEaL, bOy KiNg. I wIsH nOt To Be QuEeN, bUt FoR a SuBsTaNcE tO kIlL tHe PoWeRs.
the powers. Rage filled up inside of Catastrophe again. He raised his and btrung it down on the stick and tooth lodged forever in Whist's throat. The stick snapped and the tooth drove deeper into her neck. The dagger sliced through like bird like it was bread. The tooth, bloodstained and trailing bits of meat, clattered to the floor on the other side of her body. With a sickening plop, her head was on the ground. "Perfect." I said, picking up the head and showing it to the army. "we set off of the royal castle now."
(July 15, 2016 - 1:58 pm)
Parfect! I have harnessed the Scion's tech, and have the perfect army. We must find Catastrophe! The TRade Union of SailHaven must prosper!
(July 15, 2016 - 4:43 pm)
You're the guy who wanted audience with the Powers, right?
Well why can't we do that, guys? :D *notices Claaw's earlier post, reads it, throws up*
(July 16, 2016 - 2:59 pm)
Yes, let's!
(July 16, 2016 - 5:38 pm)
This is completely random but...
Texting Language in KYNGDOM
Oml = Oh My Lunee
Rocl = Roll On Claaws Laughing
Wtc = What the Catastrophe
Fau = Fairies And Unicorns (just had to include that)
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So what's the order of Powers to die? I think it's Caelani first, but I'm not sure. Also, I'm working on pictures of the Powers so check the Art Thread soon.
(July 16, 2016 - 3:47 pm)
I march my legion into a clearing. Swords drawn, we wait. A tremendous crash follows Claaw's entrance to the clearing. "See this?" I say, fingering the Relic of Blood," I am your greatest ally, or your worst enemy. Now, let's avange our losses. I hate Catastrophe, and so do you. I am a vampire, lord of SailHaven. I have the resources to help you. I know the evil of Catastrophe. I have seen our markets burn, our allies die at his hands. Let's fight."
(July 17, 2016 - 9:06 pm)
Catastrophe~ We march for about a day before reaching Windswood.* The day is fine, the air is crisp, and I am ready to claim ownership to Kyngdom. At the gates, a guard tries to stop me, sees my army, and lets me pass. In the streets, people give me a wide berth. The children start crying, the dogs start running away with their tails between their legs, and a royal guard approaches me.
"Sir, are you here for an audience with the King?"
My eyes dance. "I suppose," I say.
"Come with me," the guard says.
"No," I say. "I want an audience with the King here."
"You need to come to the throne room."
I draw out my dagger and hold it to the guard's throat. "I want an audience here, now."
The guard notices the dried blood on it and quickly hurries off. About ten minutes later, the King arrives. A lean man with a handsome face and a goatee, the King approaches me with his red cloak trailing behind him. "Greetings," he says, bowing.
A humble king, I think. It'll be easy to get what I want out of him.
Instead I say, "Greetings to you." But I don't bow.
"What have you come to Windswood for?" he asks genially.
"The throne."
The king chuckles. "Very funny."
Adults. They never take you seriously.
Then the king notices my army of shadows. He flinches. "Are- are you serious?"
"If I weren't serious, I would not waste my time messing about with royalty."
The king speaks again, his voice becoming higher and higher. "But you're only 8 years old..."
"And I have killed the leader of the Silver Beasts." I show him the head of Whist.
The king is panicked now. "Oh- that's just an owl head, nothing really-"
I watch as the shadows crawl around on the surrounding buildings, peel off and attack the king. He starts screaming. The people arond us start screaming too. I enter the circle of shadow and look down at the king. Curled up in the fetal potistion, the king looks up at me pleadingly. "Don't, my boy. Please." I raise my dagger and strike.
An anguished cry. Bloody cobblestones. More screams from around me.
I put on the beautiful red cloak, and then--- the crown. It fits nicely. The cloak is a bit big, but I'll grow into it. I turn- and people stare.
"A-all hail," a guard says weakly. The people bow.
How beautiful it is to be in charge of a nation.
*Before New Windswood was built, Olde Windswood was called Windswood.
(July 18, 2016 - 3:43 pm)
Send a messenger to Catastrophe? Tell him to try to reach a treaty.
(July 18, 2016 - 5:56 pm)
(July 18, 2016 - 6:59 pm)
Hummm......i wasn't intending on Catastrophe killing the king....the head of the Silver Beast would give him the throne of kyndom and the king would have to surrender the crown. Also....didn't we agree on the capital City of Kyngdom? And he turns it into Chaos, as the capital. But after he gets killed they abandon the city and create a new capital somwhere else to get away from it. It's a ghost town now but there are still a few people who live there and care for his grave. And @Claaws hasn't seen the post yet so I will get back to u when I do ;)
(July 18, 2016 - 8:46 pm)