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Prince Jerico Elias Hayaus stared across the long, unforgiving expanse of cracked and bleeding earth and not for the first time in his life contemplated his place in the universe. His younger sister sat next to him, her arm around her fiancé the ice queen of the North, her fingers drawling hearts on hers as she sharpened a dagger. His sister, being the Guardian of Victory and avatar to their patron goddess Ysarus, had found someone as cunning and beautiful as she, and the queen of Vengria and avatar to the god of water was looking forward to the unity of their kingdoms. The united empires of Vengria and Arraisia would be a force not to be trifled with, that was of the upmost certainty. He knew though, as her most beloved older brother, that the marriage was more than just a transaction between the families, the girls really did love each other and their peoples were stronger for it. They were willing to show it as well, quite brutally if provoked. Jerico sighed. He was happy for his sister, all 23 of their siblings were, for now Arraisia could expand its reach and make Ysarus proud. Their goddess demanded nothing less of them and her love for her avatar was unwavering especially because soon she would wed her brother’s guardian. Jerico gazed out the curtains that covered their wagon. He had loved once. His mind flashed back to Silvanus. The avatar to the god of air, his honey colored eyes holding mischief and danger, deep pools of yellow hiding something even his own sisters and brothers had seen. He remembered waking up in a cold, dank cell, finding out that the elf boy with his dark brown hair had sold him to the savage children of chaos as a gladiator. Silvanus had walked free because of his association with Roys and he had been left to be the warrior prince of Victory his name branded him as. He had escaped and returned home to his parents as a hero, a shining example of the Hayaus clan’s strength, wit, bravery, stability, brutality, father had never been so proud. Now a general in his sister’s armies, father had retired years ago though the interests of his darling daughter were of the most pressing of matters to him, he longed to see Silvanus again if only to make him pay for...”Brother, are you all right?”
Cacia, had she been calling him all this time? He turned to her, sadness clearing from eyes of blue and green. “I apologize sister, you were saying?”
Thalia smiled sadly at him. She too had suffered tragedy and betrayal in her childhood and knew better than anyone that far away look. He could see what drew his sister to her. She was stunning when she smiled, deep glacier blue eyes catching and holding Cacia’s attention. She still found herself catching her breath looking into those eyes. He knew her love for Thalia was strong, the way they met and everything they’d been through made them trust and fend for one another like he and his long lost love, that traitor, had. The soldiers marching alongside them paid no heed to the royal family’s discussions. Some rode on deadly unicorns, the poison dripping from their horns and staining the tips a deep red color, brown if you looked at it in certain light. Griffins were also a favorite among the joined Reyes Hayaus troops, the war beasts wings flapping noiselessly, talons razor sharp. He could see other beasts but his attention should be on their ruler. “You’re thinking of Silvanus again, aren’t you?” She asked, setting the blade down as she took her brother’s hand. Always and forever, was what he wanted to say, for seeking vengeance was as much a part of his bloodline as winning wars. The Hayaus clan didn’t take betrayal lightly. Most of the time a peace loving people, their loyalty to Lady Ysarus made them quite fond of conquests, their castles more fortress than not, their children deadly wielders of magic and steel, bow and arrow before words could leave their lips. His laughter held no humor. “You know me too well, dearest sister.”
“Take it easy general. We have a wedding to celebrate. Relax. Ain’t nobody got time for that loser anyway. Soon we’ll be dancin, drinking whine and with not a care in the world. Your mama would be so upset if we returned home and her boy was all mopy like. We’d never hear the end of it.”
Apollo, his slow southern accent and easy going lounge against the back wall of their wagon released some tension in his muscles. His friend was right. It was not nice of him to ruin his sister’s week. He was being selfish. Cacia placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. “Stop wasting time on him J. If he shows his face in Arraisia or Vengria again he’s going to get quite the surprise.”
Thalia’s smile widened. “Oh let him show his face in Vengria. I’d bring him back to you as a wonderful ice sculpture. He’d make quite a lovely statue for Arraisia’s gardens.”
The girls shared a laugh. His sister and sister-in-law scared him sometimes. Mostly because he knew they weren’t joking. They meant every word. Ariana Ladris Valdez, guardian of fire, shared their wicked humor. She sat next to Sloan, the Alfa of the wing predators known as achievers had her head in Ariana’s lap. Achievers, like the shifter packs, their cousins, did most things better than humans ever could, and that included settling down and finding a mate. The wagons made their way through the city gates to the sound of cheers, throwing flowers, banging swords and shields. An adoring country welcoming their leaders home. Cacia raised her hand in salute to her soldiers and people, offering them a kind smile.
How do you feeel about playing a dangerous elf mage with a pension for trouble? Maybe you come to Jerico for help? Maybe you crash a wedding? Who knows. A long term RP. Looking for a pancer or discovery writer. I feeel like this could be fun. I can’t wait to create a wonderful adventure with you.
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Hi everyone, this is a world that I have been creating for a while. I will be posting plots and characters later on, and feel free to create your own if they fit into the world. Arraisia is its own world with its own religion, royal families, troubles and triumphs and I hope you want to be a part of this world with me. I am writing a few book series based on this world and am really excited about it. I will post a character sheet also soon but am willing to one X one if you like a certain plot or group Roleplays. Let’s have some fun.
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