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Aslahari

 

This thread is about a city in the Southern Deserts called Aslahari, which translates to be Desert Flower. It is a beautiful city with towering palaces made of rose colored glass and quartz.

The government leaders are called the Flames, and people are based on ranks. Your rank is defined by your understanding of The Ignis, or fire speak. The Flames have total control over fire and can talk to it fluently.

People can write about:

-Government

-Wars with neighboring cities

-Trade

-Nobles

Or whatever you want

Also, before people say that this would be better on an Inkwell RP, this city has things to do with Kyngdom. The people trade with people from Kyngdom, and BIG has been trying to take over Aslahari for years. Also, the desert where Aslahari is located is the origin of many of the dragon species that populate Kyngdom.

Have fun!

 

 

 

 

submitted by Sienna, age 17, Aslahari
(August 25, 2016 - 8:10 pm)

I admit, I haven't been on for a while, but I just read some of the newest posts. Didn't Ronan write a post that ended in Catastrophe's army leaving?

 

-Trixie

P.S. It's good to be back.

 

Zoth says berp. Did you just burp? Or are you saying be rp? This rp is being.

submitted by Trixie W.
(October 22, 2016 - 10:16 am)

Yes I completely agree. This has  been going on for long enough.

submitted by Sienna, age 17, Aslahari
(October 22, 2016 - 10:18 am)

I shoot my gun at the crowd of soldiers advancing. Suddenley, I hear someone scream, "Bring out The Raptor!" Out of the sky comes a giant, spiky creature that knocks over buildings, killing people.

I run up to Catastrophe. "We need to move out!" I shout above the noise. "None of us will make it out of here alive!"

He looks at me, continuing to fight. "No!" he exclaims. "No surrender!"

"Catastrophe," I say. "We won't win."

He looks around at Aslahari. The once beautiful city is stained with blood and covered in rubble. "Okay," he says quietly. "Move the troops out."

I nod and run towards our lines. "Fall back!" I yell.

I almost get trampled by the amount of soldiers running. They want to fall back. 

I run into the forest where we hid our ship. About thirty minutes later, we arrive deep within the trees. I board onto the ship with Catastrophe and a few other captains. The ship gets started up as we fasten ourselves to our seats. As we take off into the air, Aslahari falls behind us. I look at Aslahari through the window. There seems to be a dead silence that hangs over it. 

submitted by Mina (Ravage), Howaboutthis
(October 22, 2016 - 1:57 am)

Oh, wait, no, ignore that last comment. Appearentley Catastrophe took over Aslahari. Never mind, I'm sorry.

submitted by Mina (Ravage)
(October 22, 2016 - 1:59 am)

No, don't be. Catstrophe lost, or at least I would prefer that ending. Someone did say it would be interesting if he won, but he hasn't. Depending on how long you've been there, FAFA reinforcements may have arrived. If it's been maybe half a day, they probably have. If less, they'll get there soon.

To everyone: Always read carefully.

submitted by Viola?, age Secret, Secret
(October 22, 2016 - 10:15 pm)

No, Catastrophe won. Didn't you read my huge post?

But all is not lost. I show you now.

Ronan~ After I have finished telling my story, everyone is silent.

Then Caelani speaks. "Ronan, this is..."

"Bad? Yes, very."

"But what about FAFA?" The fox, Delilah, doesn't seem to be willing to admit defeat.

"Well, a good deal of their members were here, but reinforcements weren't fast enough. As it happens, the government no longer allows-"

"Oh, shut up, Bob." Gog is not in a very good mood, his gorilla arms flexing as if he were fantasizing about pummeling members of Catastrophe's Army in the face. "We don't need your actual-factual lectures in your stupid British accent."

Bob whaps Gog in the face with a pocket-sized copy of Hamlet. Gog hits back.

Trill tries to tell them to stop messing around, but gets caught in the fray.

But Hornshaw has had enough from them. "Stop."

They do. She must have some magic charmspeaking thing.

"Now you two stop your immature bickering and listen to Ronan. He'll have something smart to say."

Ecio sneers. "Oh, the last time we did that, he told us about how he was so stupid he rammed into a tree and had an arguement while we all nearly break our necks. Very intelligent, what a leader."

Caelani gives his brother such a scrutinizing glare that the Clawed Serpent subsides. 

Everyone looks at me. I sigh inwardly. Just because Claaws listened to me doesn't mean I should be a leader. And then I have an idea.

I say, "Quick, what does Catastrophe have that we don't?"

"Ummmm.... good looks?" Giniva looks to the forest floor while Seth stares at her incredulously.

"Loyal followers." Bob looks immensely self-satisfied.

"A walking cat."  "A robe." "A pet bird." "An army."

I look at Charlie, who just said 'An army'.

"Very close," I say.

"Organization." Ecio mumbles. I look at him, beaming.

"Exactly. So we make a group and have organization, and work together. It might succeed."

Ecio smiles back. "And I have something that can help us." Then, the Power raises his fist. Inside it is a small harp that I recognize from nearly a month ago.

The Power Of Fin. 

submitted by Ronan
(October 23, 2016 - 12:39 pm)

Wait, really? Where?

submitted by Viola?, age Secret, Secret
(October 24, 2016 - 2:17 pm)

Ecio has the power? MY KINDA SECOND CHARRIE HAS THE POWER?????!!!! Wow. This is fun. 

submitted by Arra
(October 24, 2016 - 4:42 pm)

i slink silently through the wreckage of the city. almost everyone was gone. ah well. i turn and stalk out of the city. i wonder where i can go? 

i shall probably have him go to sailhaven 

submitted by leptomiris
(October 22, 2016 - 4:54 pm)

Excuse me, Jake, but I have no interest in costing any more of our soldiers in this battle. And I certainly have no intent in taking this battle to my kingdom! So take this business somewhere else, because we have spent enough. 

(Just so you know, I am not actually saying this to the author, just to the character. Please take no offense.) 

submitted by Harbor @ Jake
(October 23, 2016 - 3:03 am)

On the, "Catastrophe's Army," RP, he said that he took over the city.

submitted by Mina @ Viola
(October 23, 2016 - 8:01 pm)

Yes, I know, but I don't believe him.

submitted by Viola?, age Secret, Secret
(October 24, 2016 - 2:16 pm)

Fast post! 

~Caelani

I stare at Ayearth in Ecio's talon. "How...?" I growled. He smiled, revealing a gash across his side with amber liquid leeking from it. 

"I battled Jaaws."

"And WON!" my disablefe echoed through the cold air.

"No." he responded. "Im not as dim minded as Claaws. No I stole him. With a small fight I escapes into the earth." 

And then suddenly the golden harp in Ecio's talon gradually started turning red. It twisted at the ends. The strings turned a deep amner.

Ecio's eyes went wide and he dropped the instrament with a hiss. Ronan stepped foward and grabbed it. "No dont play it!" Ecio hissed.

But it was too late. The mangaled harp grew and lengthened, revealing a mangalged spitting beast, with amber eyes and amber drool. He roared, imedatly advancoing on me. 

I hissed. This wasnt Ayearth. "What in Catastrophes name did they do to him!" Ronan roared. 

And then. "RUN!" Ecio bellowed.

Ayearth launched himself at me. I met mid air. 

submitted by Claaws
(October 25, 2016 - 8:24 am)

Aslahari has fallen.

Catastrophe has won.

I watch his soldiers round up nearly all the villagers and  herd them towards the front of the castle. I escape his cronies, but still watch from a distance. I follow the large crowd of villagers, staying far enough behind that they shouldn't be able to see me. Not yet.

I watch two soldiers walm up to the steps of the palace. And then I see the boy king himself, the evil blonde. Catastrophe.

"I have gathered you here today to tell you that you're city has fallen. It will no longer be known as Aslahari. It shall be renamed Catahari, the capitol of my new empire, the one I will continue to build by conquering as much land as possible, until all of Kyngdom is mine," he makes a fist to add emphasis. A woman in the crowd cries and many of the men boo, "You will not be booing soon. Bring out the prisoner!" The boy king screams. A teenager with a bag over his head is escorted onto the steps. The soldiers snatch the bag off and the crowd gasps. It is the prince of the royal family of Aslahari, the heir. "Now boy, bow to me and I will let you go," says Catastrophe to the prince. In response, the prince spits in his face. 

"If that is how you treat your new king, you will be sorry."

Then a soldier steps forward and injects a serum into the prince's arm. The prince shreiks in pain and recoils. Suddenly, before my eyes, the prince changes until he is a wolf. The crowd gasps.

"Now," says Catastrophe, "what is your only wish?"

"to serve the supreme ruler, Catastrophe," says the prince.

The crowd gasps again. I hear shouts, "You monster!" "How could you do this?!" "He was innocent!"

"If any of you disobey me, you will become yet another faithful soldier for my army. Do not make the same mistake as your prince."

Then Catastrophe walks into the palace and slams the doors behind him. 

submitted by Jake, age 16, Aslahari
(October 26, 2016 - 8:22 am)

Ayearth and Caelani meet in midair, and the Finned Serpent immediately crashes to the ground. He spins around and bites Caelani's wing, which oozes blood. The Gryphon leaps into the air and lands on his brother, who writhes on the ground, groaning.

Then a little man I've never seen before jumps out of the bushes and yells, "NON DE POSSESSIONE DIABOLICA!"

Suddenly, amber eyes turn pale blue, red fins turn to green, and Ayearth stares up at Caelani. "Brother?"

The man speaks, his poor English made even more obscured by his thick, tangled, auburn beard. "Yurr, thet Pewer shain't bein' caintrelled be tha dragen n'mair."

Bob looks at me. "He says Jaaws won't be possessing the Power here anymore."

"How come I don't remember anything? Why's this disgusting liquid in my mouth? What in Lunee's name are you doing on me, Caelani?"

The tiny man-I now notice he's wearing a robe I recognize from posters advertising magic lessons-pipes up. "Thet hemmangis bleck dregen possesed yu, mester Pewer, surr, and ye was stall in yurr muzic-makker tingunnyjigger."

For the first time since this man arrived, I speak. "I'm sorry, but who are you?"

"O, no-oin' but Rabbykus Smythe, ait yer survuce! Ai um serry eef ye cain't haer may t'will, I'fe sayed to maich Laytin maygic to rumumber me ail-prapper Emglaish! Bot I most goo naw, chaerao!"

And just like thayt...er...that, Rabbicus Smith disappears into the forest. All is silent for a minute, until Ecio says "Water! I must find water!" and dashes off. A moment later we hear a splash, and all go to the watering hole to recover from our very eventful battle. 

submitted by Ronan
(October 26, 2016 - 2:11 pm)