
The trumpet sounds. The call is made. The king has sent a warning, and a order of arms all able bodied citizens must stand and fight the approaching enemy. Will you stand fight, or run in dishonor
(in this rp it is simple, you’re in a camp, you’re a soldier of some sorts, whether it be a mage, warrior, rouge, etc. I have a few set characters and rules…
Set characters:
Blacksmith, job description: forge, hand out, and fix weapons, takes requests for a certain amount of gold.
Camp prison guards (6, two each eight hour shifts) : guards prison for traitors and prisoners of war
Merchants (5, you decide what to sell)
Healing priest (can not re-grow limbs or raise the dead): heals shallow to deep wounds, spiritual healing and guidance
Bar keep: …ummm duh?
Rules:
No god moding, respect people, keep it civil (unless you a drunk), keep to character, no controlling others characters no exceptions, message me if you want a set role)
*you approach the entrance, there stands a large tiger with armor and a large axe, “State your name age and class and enter.” He says in a growling voice.
*the tiger looks you over sternly* don't get killed before the fight ...wolf boy *he says in disgust*
*zureths approches the newcomer* welcome *the sun is setting on the camp* you might want to find a place for your tent, *he turns to the others* that goes for y'all as well. no need to sleep tent-less *a loud slam is heard at the gate is shut and locked, mages place sheilds over the encampment and archers guard the outer wall* Zureth: come on lets get something to eat...
*he chuckles* no no, sister i made her a werewolf
Shela: *in a very hppy tone* he's the reason i'm alive