{IC} Prince's Disgrace - 1x1 RP LWD-Peony

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A war is building between two nations, after a failed peace talk and one too many assassinations. However, does anyone know what's really going on? Is the King hiding something from his brother? What's really going on with these bonds?

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NPCs

Character Name: Talim Magibaine

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King, Elric’s older brother. Was never bonded to a dragon, on order’s of the Late King, for fear of what that kind of devotion to one being over his country would do to the Kingdom.

Character Name: Sariph Magibaine

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Crown Princess, next in line should something happen to Talim. Appears dainty and frail to most.

Character Name: Anish

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Bonded Dragon of Sariph

Character Name: Amali Faelyn

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Medic; close friends with Elric

Character Name: Xyne

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Ama’s dragon; trained as a healing assistant to be of use when in humanoid form

Character Name: Esmerelda Goldenheart

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General to Elric; his most loyal soldier

Character Name: Takil

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Esme’s dragon; Sashin’s best friend aside from Elric

Character Name: Esper Underflod

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Youngest rider in Elric’s garrison, but promoted due to connections.

Character Name: Gallahan

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Edper’s dragon; very hot headed, doesn’t get along well with…anyone…

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Character Name: Elric Magibaine

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Pronunciation: El-ric Ma-gee-bayn
Nicknames:El, Eli
Gender: male
Date of Birth: 22nd day of the 3rd Month

Skin: light brown with freckles
Eyes: dark green
Hair: red
Height: 6’1
Weight: 172lbs
Outfits: N/A currently
Voice Style: Soft, like silk
Sexual Orientation: gaaaaaay

Habits: chewing pens, pacing
Hobbies: reading, swimming
Favorite Things: his sister, Sashin (Dragon)
Hated Things: Talim’s arrogance
Treasures: the GIANT BATH in his private rooms

-Other-
Found in these Locations: baths, library, by the lake
Happiest Moment: his bonding with Sashin
Worst Memory: SPOILER
Relationship with Family: loves his brother but doesn’t trust him; feels sorry for his sister, who works very closely with Talim but has no one but Anish to confide in; doesn’t have any memories of his mother and doesn’t remember much of his father

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Character Name: Vulcan

(I know this is male!Erza so not the same clothes but you get the idea)

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Pronunciation: Vool-can
Nicknames: ???
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: The first of the eight month

Human Form
Skin: Flesh/Peach
Eyes: Golden
Hair: Long, red hair that he almost always ties up in a single ponytail.
Height: 5'9'' ft
Weight: 150 lbs
Outfits: Wears breathable clothing but nothing too loose, perhaps with light armour and silky clothes -- maybe I'll draw this later haha; colors range from reds, golds, and blacks
Voice Style: Calm and collected, but can easily get gritty when angry.
Sexual Orientation: Unsure, doesn't generally think about it (demisexual?)

Dragon Form:
A long, slender dragon that is covered in a soft down of feathers. Certain parts, like near his head and tail, have a bigger plumage that gives a sense of nobility. He is a dragon that mainly relies on stealth and magical power to wreak havoc on his enemies rather than physical prowess.

Height: Around 8ft
Length: Around 12ft from head to tail
Wingspan: Around 8ft from one tip to the other wingtip.
Abilities: well, he's a fire-breathing dragon.

Habits:
Hobbies: Reading, burning wood,
Favorite Things: His collection of books, meat, smell of smoke
Hated Things:
Treasures: A particular book that he picked out in a store -- (not sure what it is yet)
Other:
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Happiest Moment: He looks away, pained, but his lips crack a small smile.
Worst Memory: He growls, really preferring not to talk about it.
Relationship with Family: He's distant with them, since he had been taken as a young dragon to bond with his old master. He knows that they must be somewhere near the mountain volcano though, as they're very content with not interacting with humans anymore.

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Elric stared blankly at the wall of his chambers, his eyes dull and sunken, purple bruises beginning to bloom under them showing how little he'd slept in the days since Sashin died. Just over 6 feet tall, his already thin frame sat hunched on his large bed. The normally sparking moss colored eyes lacked any of the laughter and joy they used to hold, and not even his siblings could get any reaction out of him. A pair of brown leather boots over cream colored leather riding pants with a dark blue tight long-sleeve shirt, still torn and bloodied from battle, hung limply from his haggard frame. The little of his warm brown skin that was visible was speckled with blood and dirt. His hair, once a bright and shining red color, was oily and unkempt, with knots and tangles from where he'd tugged futilely at it in the early stages of his despair.

No matter how many times he went over it in his mind, he still could not find one reason, one point of error, that was the cause of Sashin's death. One moment she had been fighting, wind rushing around her and booming from her gaping mouth, and the next she her breath was cut off and she fell, crumpling like a flower as she sped towards the ground. Even in death she thought of him, however, sluggishly twisting herself until Elric was safely atop her falling form and not at risk to be crushed. No one could safely say how she had died, and Elric wished, with all his heart, that she had simply crushed him so that they could have died together.

-----~*~-----

Not even 4 days later, Seriph and Talim, Elric's older siblings, marched into his room, followed closely by their guards that had been stationed outside Elric's chambers. Talim stood tall and firm in leather riding boots over matching pants with a loose blood red top. Seriph, lovely as always in a flowing dress that faded to see-through over a pair of leather riding pants and matching boots, had a frown to rival any mother dragon's adorned on her features.

“Eli, you need to eat something. The cook is distressed; all your trays return untouched. Please, you must take care of yourself. You're the head of this army and we simply cannot continue without you.” Seriph's voice, having started out sharp, quickly morphed into a broken sound laced with pleading. Her efforts were for not, however; Elric simply continued to stare at the walls, face drawn and expressionless.

“We have another dragon for you to bond with. The one who fell from the sky. Please brother, we need you. You're the only one who can decipher your blasted encrypted notes.” Talim attempted, trying to appeal to Elric's logic. Instantly, Elric's eyes snapped to his brother, a fire burning in them like no one had seen since Sashin's death.

“I will not bond with another. I refuse. I cannot...I cannot bear the thought of betraying her like that. I won't, brother. Not now, not ever. I will sooner die.” He spat, eyes and tone wild.

“Then we must force you.” Seriph whispered, her voice only reaching Elric as one of the guards stepped up and hit him on the back of the head, knocking him out instantly.

-----~*~-----

Elric woke to pain. Blinding, white hot pain, coursing through his body and lighting his nerves on fire. He could feel, dimly, another being's pain and anguish, pushing at his own consciousness. He pushed against it with all his might, fighting what he knew to be his siblings attempt at re-binding him. He did not want this; did not want another creature to take the place in his heart carved out solely for Sashin. He fought and fought, trying to pull himself back and push out this intruder. He was aware, hazily, of the chanting going on around him. Suddenly, it cut off and all there was was silence. The foreign presence settled in his mind, and with an anguished shout, he passed out.

Unconscious, Talim scooped up Elric's small form, quickly carrying him back to his chamber and into the room where his new bonded slept.

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This is dangerous, Vulcan!

There, those were his last words. It replayed in the dragon's head in a never-ending loop; his mind trapped in those last few seconds of the battlefield before a part of his mind shut down from losing his rider. Dangerous, yes, he had wanted to rush into the field because he could see that they were losing. He had thought if he could sweep lower and burn them--yes burn them all burn the ones that took him away--they could get the upper hand. But...but then one moment--

That damn spear, or was it an arrow? How high were they, how low did he descend? It pierced his rider and sent him falling; an instantaneous death that did not even give him a chance to say goodbye. Vulcan remembered the pain the most, unleashing the loudest roar he had ever heard himself make as he too fell. His wings had stopped working the moment his partner's heart stopped beating. From then on, everything was a blur, and he barely put up a fight when he felt shackles placed on his arms and legs; his wings tied down by tight strong rope. He had to be muzzled too, of course, otherwise he could easily burn through everything.

But he did not feel like escaping. All he felt was regret regret regret regret re--

The door creaks open, making him flinch. A guard? More guards? The other figures were hazy, but they approached him without fear. That was to be expected, he was shattered at this point and could not bear himself to even stand. Yet to his surprise, they casted a spell on him. Vulcan quickly felt it take over--sleep, ah, he accepted it gratefully...

-----~*~-----

When the dragon's consciousness stirred, he noticed that he was not alone. In his mind, he could feel the sensation of another, creeping. More pain? Why can't the gods have mercy on him, for once? His muddied thoughts could not make out what was happening, but it soon occurred to him that the feeling was familiar and at the same time unfamiliar and horridly intrusive was this another bond? He wanted to roar in anger but could not find the energy to do so. How dare these mortals replace his master! How dare--how dare--!

But he could not fight against the ritual, and his mind entered a state of forced calm. Not long after, he felt an actual physical body laid near him, and it was a warmth that was different than his own. Vulcan deluded to thinking that this was his old partner, even if that could never be, and continued to sleep.

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