#ossankouen

[sinbad-no-ousama]

"Who are you?" [ossankouen]

”? Very funny Kouen..”

[childrenofsindria-blog]

"I like Mommy! Mommy is just scary when Mommy isn't happy!"

[exgladixtor]

A King's Drudge Au [[ Closed Rp for ossankouen ]]

Vampires rule the world. Humans are the laborers and citizens. Besides the normal classes, slaves are broken into two classes of their own. There are the lower level slaves who can be sold, bought, and traded.  Then, there was the higher-class slaves called drudges. When a vampire feeds the human the vampire’ s blood, while the human still has most of his own blood inside him, the two form a blood bond. The human will not age just like a vampire and gains powers based on his master’s own powers. He becomes stronger and faster than any normal human. However, his body will not refuse an order from his master, and he will feel submissive to his master. The master will be protective over his drudge. Drudges are for life and cannot be sold or traded like the other lower human slaves.  That is why vampires choose their drudges carefully. They are loyal companions for life.

Masrur was born into a poor village. He was taken as a young child to become a lower labor slave. When he was a teenager, he was noticed by other’s to be a naturally fighter. He was sold to the Kou’s military and soon made a name for himself. The rare human with red hair and red eyes that was fierce in strength and even fiercer in loyalty. Most humans didn’t care and only did the minimum. Masrur figured he had a choice. Either be miserable and resent the vampires or be content with and respect the vampires being happy with gaining their praise and affection. Masrur choose the later.

He rose in the ranks in the army, and currently at the age of twenty, he was has gone into many battles, killing many enemies. However, a major battle was coming soon and he had been working hard to have the honor of battling along side the king himself, King Kouen of the vampire country Kou. He had made the cut. He was just one among thousands of soldiers, but just seeing the legendary king was amazing. The battle commenced, and he jumped into the chaos. He was slaughtering people left and right. His swordplay and fists were deadly. The battle was going good. Until he saw the king fall from his horse and battle on foot. Masrur was nearby and he saw the enemy sneak up behind the vampire kings back with a machete in his hand, while he was fighting two other enemies. He never saw the man coming. The king was going to die. Vampires would die if their head was cut off and that was what this man planned to do. Masrur had a choice. He decided to die in the king’s stead. Masrur had been beaten, whipped, and humiliated as a lower being all his life. Yet, he wanted to serve something. He wanted to make his scumbag life have meaning. He jumps in front of the king and instantly pain shoots through his chest as he his cut open. He knew the commanders would have a feeding frenzy. He would die in agony of being eaten by the others who he had served and respected. But all human slaves died this way. He never expected anything for his loyalty. He had made his life worth something and that was all he could ever hope to have. 

[sinbad-no-ousama]

AU - Chained [Closed]

Sinbad couldn't say he had a particularly good life, but he couldn't say he had a bad one either. Things were never boring at least, being a wanderer. He had left Parthevia after the death of his mother, leaving it behind without a single thought. As far as he knew, no one had ever managed to conquer that dungeon, and many more had probably lost their lives since he had been gone. Dungeons like that were continuously popping up all over the place, but he had no interest in them. He was perfectly content with life, or at least content enough. 

The wanderer had been traveling through the desert with a caravan he had met along the way. It was always easier to travel in groups, even if he didn't do it often. Things had been going rather well for him as of late, and he had been hoping to find good employment in Balbadd, perhaps as a fisherman or clearing out monsters and the like. He always made enough to get by at least, even if he wasn't particularly wealthy.

It was in the midst of this journey that it happened- they were attacked. By who? Slave traders, or at least the hired thugs of one. They didn't stand a chance really. The last thing Sinbad remembered before blacking out was being knocked to the ground and struck with something, hard. Needless to say he had woke up with a headache, in chains, and being carried off to Solomon knows where. He would later find out their destination, The Kou Empire.

So here he was, being forced to strip down in front of this crowd of people to be auctioned off. He had never really thought that he would become a slave, but it was funny how things worked out in life. He stood there for a few moments after being stripped, not able to move of course due to the chains binding him. He sighed deeply, Let's just get this over with, please?

And so the auction began.. only to be cut short after the third bid was made, an absolutely ridiculous figure. 

[ebonylotis]

Meeting Asiyah | Family Roleplay

KouLee was sitting in the garden with a sad look on her face.  The 17 year old had attempted to leave the Kou Empire to go on an adventure to Sindria but sadly got caught by her father.  She sighed and looked down at the flower crown she was making.  KouLee suddenly heard giggling.  She hid farther in the garden and watched as her father held an unfamiliar woman by his side.  She glared for a moment before the glare turned into sadness.  The woman was not her mother which made her feel deep sorrow and sadness.  KouLee was wiping tears away when her father had spotted her.

[slaveownerjamil-blog]

Second muses, Second muses everywhere. So many possible new slaves.

[sinbad-no-ousama]

"Asshole, I'm going back to Sindria."

[fallen-monarch-archived]

“You know, I can’t help but to find it a little pathetic when he deflects the subject onto everyone else~ How cute, he doesn’t want to own up to his own problems. I remember when I was like that, just going out and killing everything in sight to make myself feel oh so better. Well, I still sometimes do that, but what can I say. Old habits do indeed die hard~”

[custodis-excolo]

【 Strange Tutor | CLOSED RP | ossankouen | AU 】

              It was a cool evening and the practice for that day was canceled, because the third years were taking time for studies. Graduation tests were a month or two away, but that didn't stop them from trying to improve their sore spots. Sadly, that was not something Noya was good at. He let out a small sigh, running his fingers through his dark locks. Before his thoughts could continue, he felt himself run into a solid frame. He quickly looked up only to catch the sight of deep red locks. "--Uh..?"

[reimsfanalis]

Kouen better watch himself cause a certain half-breed is out for his blood for hearing he hurt the priestess. He won't do anything right now but later you will pay once the priestess is safe.

[vengeful-prince]

I'm just laughing at how koumei wants to shave kouens best friend off because its the enemy of kou I can't breathe