Plot:

In ancient Egypt, the pharaoh had been in power for fifteen years and had been creating unfair laws for foreigners. No foreigner was allowed to go and take baths in the Nile nor were they allowed entering holy ground to worship the gods. No foreigners were allowed to even touch an Egyptian or they will be decapitated. For all these years there had to follow these laws until one elderly foreigner stood up to the king and many times he told the pharaoh to soften up the laws for foreigners; but all those times Rameses refused until he faced his demise with the Black Death. At the same time, the queen and her children had been kicked out of the royal palace so another family may take over the country. At the same time they have been exiled.

The ex-queen, Nethi, and her children have been hidden by loyal followers. The only worry they have of are guards finding them and throwing them into the dungeon; mainly because they are cursed with a curse where they cannot kill themselves but they could be killed by others. Ex-Queen Nethi, as vengeful and stubborn as she is, is determined to throw the current pharaoh and their family out of power. Some of the faithful followers agree to help her out while others try to restrain her from going at the family.

You can be:

Followers:

A peasant
A priest
A commoner
A servant
A midwife
A magician
An animal (Sure, why not?)

Others:

The pharaoh
The current queen
The princess
Guards
Foreigners (they can either be with Nethi or the pharaoh; it’s your choice)
Rameses (if you want to be him for the beginning until he dies)
The elderly foreigner (if you want to be him, you can make up his name and everything about him; including where he came from, what his past was like ect)
Femi (She is one of my characters but I’m not so good with roles of younger girls; you can play as her if you want)
(Others that I have not mentioned)

You are allowed to have magical powers of: fire, water, air and ground. But do not god mod; I repeat, do not god mod. You can be up to four characters.

Maximum amount of members to join: 7

My characters:

Name: Nethi
Age: in her late twenties
Appearance: Blue eyes, chest length black hair. Wears a white, low cut white robe and wears lots of jewelry)
Personality: usually kind but she is angered easily. She is very clever despite her bitter temper.
Bio: For sixteen years she was married to Rameses. With him she had two children, Anhur and Femi. When she was kicked out of her own palace, Nethi began to grow angry. But what really crossed the line for her was when the pharaoh announced her and her children exiled. She had been running away from guards since then but had started to study spells so she could defend herself. She usually doesn’t tolerate her faithful followers telling her what to do, since she is used to telling them what to do.
Elemental power: fire

Name: Anhur
Age: fifteen
Personality: naïve, brave and doesn’t get mad easily.
Appearance: short hair about two inches above his shoulders tied in dreads, brown eyes, wears a blue cape along with a white kilt and sandals. He also has a small patch of a beard starting to grow.
Bio: He always grew up being called ‘Prince Anhur’ and hated that title. He had only one crush in his life but was not allowed to marry her because she was a peasant. But after being kicked out of power he tried hard to pursue the girl to marry him only to find out that she was the princess. After that he swore to never fall in love again.
Elemental power: none. He’d rather fight with a sword.

Name: Femi
Age: six
Personality: quiet and very serious.
Appearance: shoulder length bangs in front and neck length hair in the back. Greenish eyes, wears a white robe and puts on pink eye shadow.
Bio: she was the only one who never cared whether or not she was exiled. She hated being a princess and having many expectations from her family. Like her mother, she studies magic to have some form of self defense. She hates being teased, bossed around, and joked with and any kind of meat.
Elemental power: ground

People in:
Sangorules
Ninjagirl
Haiyato Berzerker
Ubbergeek
Ojousama
_PUNKROCKER_

(get to modify one of my OCs for this :3)

-Name: Akhom
-Age: 19-20
-Gender: female
-Appearance: long black hair, green eyes, a knee length white robe with a black belt, a dagger which she can conceal easily under her robe
-Bio: living a life of poverty and slavery in a small village she had never thought there could be a different life. At the age of 15 she lost her voice from a disease unknown at the time. Resulting in this she taught herself to move with little to no sound and began assassinating richer people for her own personal gain. Eventually karma got her and she was forced to flee to Kyroe. She learned about the exiled and cursed Nethi and set out to find her. She is NOT a foreigner.

hope it all works

We just need six more players.

Name: Esprit. [probouced: Espriy.. I think]
Age: 14
Personality: Energetic and rather loud...
Appearance: Brown hair that goes to the middle of her back, she usually has it in a ponytail, hazel eyes when shes happy, green when mad. [I have a friend whose eyes do that... It kinda scares me Oo] White rode with shoulder straps, goes alittle past her knee, no shoes.
Bio: Orphaned at the age 6, she became a servant of the family. She cheerfull and doesnt remember anything about her family. After they were banished, she follwed them faithfully. Weilds a dagger. Has a pet cat : D
Elemental power: Light.

Kitty<3

Name: Coco
Age: 4
Personality: Acts like a kitten...
Apperance: A fluffy calico
Bio: Esprit found her as a kitten when she was 10 along a river bank. She faithfully follows her.
Elemental power: None

Yes?

You're in!
x3 The kitty sounds cute

Name: Imia
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Personality: She's kind and generous, but very stubborn.
Past: She used to be a peasant, but then her family became the royal family, so now she's the princess. She hated it. The moment this happened, her parents forbid her to see any of her friends. She also hated it because now she could be with the person she loved, Anhur, still. She hasn't talk to her parents since they came to power.
Powers: It's not very strong power or anything, but she has the ability to find anything.
Appearance: Imia

Name: Nireth
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Personality: Nireth is stubborn and will see anything he starts to the end. But he is kind hearted and will protect those close to him.
Past: Nireth has been a body guard for the rolay family. But went Nethi left, he couldn't follow because of his family. So now, sligthly against his will, he serves the new family as the princess' body guard.
Power: Air
Appearance: Nireth

You're in!

Just four more people to join and we can start.

-Name: Masenthias
-Race: half fiend half human (NOT a hanyou!), capable of using fire
-Gender: male
-Age: looks about 25, but he's probably around 200-300 years old
-Look: medium length grey hair, brown dog ears where his human ears should be, a dark grey, long sleeved dark grey tunic tucked into hakama like pants with a belt, leather armor protecting his torso
-Bio: He lived for about half of his life , studying the powers given to him by his father, his father having been more or less a sorcerer. He learned mostly fire based spells and a couple of minor healing spells from his fathers teachings. This continued until his father was slain in battle and mother killed by the villagers. In response he let lose his anger and burned most of the village to the ground.

He ended up travelling around, never really having much of a home. He despises gods and anyone in high power. He arrived in Kyroe and heard of this exiled princess Nethi. He decided to go and check it out.

Name: Thayd Bezanthur
Age: in his 30s?
Appearance: Something like that
Personality: Cold, schieming and amoral. He is ambitious, very ambitious, and would stop at nothing to get the work done. He have his own agenda and hides things.
Bio: Hailing from the sinai provinces, he was a prodigal children.... He have shown as a kid a great potential to magic, and was taken in to the mages cells early for apprenticeship, where he excelled especially in fire art.... and shown a taste for the darker side of the art. Rumors speak that as an adult, he passed years afar, to the eastern realms, looking for secrets and power....

And it is there, where he found masters. The elemental entity of Flames, Kossuth as some peoples of the east call it, and an ambitious and obscure but powerfull demon lord called Eltab. He traded and dealed with them, ambitious as he is. And sided in discretely and subtily with the as ambitious Pharaoh.... To pulls string as an enigmatic figure in the shadows for his own plans, one day.

A country of his own.
Elemental power: fire (turned darker...)

(is that suitable?)

That is suitable.

When do we start?

Once either:
Have seven people joining
Or some playing Femi

((I'll play Femi. I have a question though.. Is there someone playing the current queen, and if not, can she be evil? xD))

((No one is playing as her. She can be evil. xD And yes, you can be Femi))

((I'll make the profile for the queen then. xD Thanks Saku-chi.))

((No problem. x3))

((I took the queen, Femi and the Pharoh, xD So.. now we have on.. messed up family.))


Name: Sakhmet
Age: mid twenties
Appearance: Bowl cut bang and waist length, ink like hair. She is usually dressed in robes of silk and expensive cotton dresses without straps and plenty of jewelry. Her eyes are very narrow and thin pools of gold, and she has tanned skin. Her height is around 5’4 and she has the ambiance of a haughty queen.
Personality: Somewhat cynical at times, but can be very conniving, low tolerance for failures and often speaks with a cold tone of voice
Bio: Sakhmet used to be a humble woman until she came into royalty, as so her husband and daughter. She hated her life as a peasant and swore to never return to such a wretched life. She vowed to stop at nothing to find the exiled queen and her offspring and kill them before the people. Now that she has come into power she pays more attention to matters concerning the exiled queen then her own family. Sakhmet’s one fear is to die in poverty as her parents did.

Her dream is to rule Egypt underneath her clutches—as her name portrays, she plays the part of the dangerous lioness in the bush, scouting her pray and waiting for the right moment to pounce.

Elemental Power: Water

Name: Jahi
Age: mid thirties
Appearance: Jahi cut his dark long hair and is now balled. He often wears the royal skirt and robe. He is very tanned of skin and his eyes are still very pure.
Personality: Soft-hearted, but somewhat of a push-over, he is very lenient
Bio: Jahi loves his wife, Sakhmet and his daughter, very much. Every since his family become part of royalty, and he, Pharaoh, he has thought of this change as disastrous. He knows that his wife has always hated their poor life, and wanted more, and now that she has it, he is afraid he lost his wife to darkness and envy. But he loves Sakhmet so much that he allows her to do as she wants—he puts the laws she wants through the country, secretly hoping that she will revert to her humble self. But though Jahi is lenient there are things that Sakhmet committed that he cannot forgive.

Elemental Power: None. He prefers swordsmanship to any magicians’ power.

((we'll start once everyone is ready))

((I'm ready. ^.^))

(Go ahead)

((Who wants to start?))

(Maybe you should start? ^^; )

(I suck at starting though)

*Hot season.... A blinding sun over Egypt, the sun god is imperious with his Eye. At least, an humid wind came from the Mediteranea, easing specialy the northern provinces of the Delta.

The capital... In his own estate, a walled square closely guarded by foreign warriors of his own picking, the grand mage Thayd is working....

The words resonates in the crypt, in the semi-dark room... He is chanting the ancient words of power. A formula that he... aquired from a famous mage of Phoenicia, Azuth. He would make it.... Find the patterns of destiny....*

Akhom:

I walked into the large city and sighed. It had been a long five day journey and I was tired from the travel. I patted my currently consealed dagger then eye'd the surroundings, looking for a place to get a drink.

(still not sure if Masenthias is allowed in ^^;)

((Masen is allowed in))

Nethi:

Ah, it is so good to be the queen. The loyal follwers of mine are so loyal that I bet that they would die with me if I did die.

Anhur:

Good thing that I snuck out of the palace; otherwise I'd be studying and not womanizing! I glanced upon the town's women and had realized that there were much beautiful women who had more beauty then my own mother.

~Imia~

I sat on the window sill of my room. I looked out at the village before me. I remembered when Anhur was still living in the palace, maybe this very room. We used to spend time together. I felt tears slide down my cheeks as I thought of him. I knew I'd never see him again because of my accursed parents. But I felt that if I thought of him everyday there may be a chance that I'd see him again... just a glimpse.

Anhur:

I remember Imia and the tims I used to spend with her a while ago. If it weren't for my royalty... my wealth... my class then I'd be able to see her again. Being the rude prince that I am, I looked around the houses and into window stills. Of course, since I am the prince of Egypt, no one will yell at me. Just as I looked into one particular window, I had seen a familiar face.

Nethi:

Where in Ra's name is Anhur?

Masenthias:

I stood in the shade under an overhanging roof of a building. I was sweating from just wearing my tunic and leather armor. I looked around at some of the peasants passing by.
"Hmmm.... I kinda like this place, other then the heat..." I sighed.

*The mage rises his staff above him, chanting louder... The fires of the crypt leaves an eerie smoke... Green patterns on the ground light up... He shoutted, exultant.* SHOW ME THE FUTURE!!!!!

Esprit-

I yawned.
It was to hot out today, so I was just hanging out underneath a tree. Though... I was suppose to be at the market shopping, but, neeh, it would be rush-hour and I reaaaallly didn't feel like doing it at the moment. But I would get to it... In time..

'Hmmm, I wonder what the river is like right now...' I though, as my eyes dropped.

Then something bit me.

With my eyes wide open I looked around surprise, then my eyes rested on my cat, Coco. She just looked at me.

I sighed.

"Ok ok... We'll go, we'll go.." I said to her, she meowed.

Picking her up, we headed to the market.

^Sakhmet & Jahi^

The sun’s vibrant rays bathed her darkly tanned skin with light—giving the graceful queen an ambiance unbeknownst to those around her. But her aura, which intermixed with this ambiance, was shamefully tainted by her insatiability for power. This greed contaminated the once pure and honest eyes she looked upon her family with, now, her eyes turned cold and sharply narrow—though these attractive orbs of gold still enchanted the subjects that carefully lay eye to her. Sakhmet sat cross legged in her throne beside the absent king and stirred her glass of wine with a shrewd gaze. Her subjects all stirred noisily about her as if afraid of her sharp wit that would pounce if they dared to make an effortless mistake. Her life partner, Jahi the Pharaoh, appeared in his robes and kissed the hand of Sakhmet, then took his seat beside her. He held his staff in his lap as Sakhmet continued to stir her goblet with the same look of sagacity, until he asked, with a stern tone, “What is the matter my troubled queen?”

Sakhmet closed her eyes slowly, gathering her thoughts she reopened them and turned to the Pharaoh, “That queen… that woman she troubles me, her offspring… they trouble me. Our weak and worthless daughter—she also worries me.” Sakhmet said, sparing no one, “I will never fall to anyone.” She added, her voice turned icy.

Jahi wavered, for a moment he was afraid of his wife’s bitter and relentless expression. “I will take care of the matter that troubles you.” He said, after a moment.

Sakhmet stared down at her glass of wine before, suddenly throwing the cup to the floor. It shattered, and Sakhmet’s lips curled into a satisfied smirk that sent shivers down her servants’ spines. She stood up, and strolled from the palace hall, thinking nothing happened and left to bathe—sitting in the presence of her servants questioning gazes made her feel filthy.


-Femi-

Where… could that idiot of a prince be…? I looked around, noticing that Anthur had once again left on one of his rendezvous escapades with the common women of Egypt. He is supposedly the elder brother… Why is he such a foolish prince?

Nethi:

I ran all around the palace in search of Anhur. "Young prince, where are you?!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. As soon as I knew that he must've escaped, I sent out for someone to go and fetch Anhur.

Akhom:

I walked over to a building that seemed to be serving drinks. I did not care if they were alcoholic or not, I was just thirsty enough to drink anything. I sighed and walked over there, checking a small pouch of currency I had.
"Hope its enough." I thought.

Masenthias:

I got curious, seeing a girl sitting under a tree (Esprit). I casually strolled over to her hoping to spark a conversation.

~Imia~

I got up from where I sat and walked out of the room. I made my way slowly through the palace, servants bowing as they passed me. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. As I walked I saw my mother walk out of the throne room and she gulped. As she got closer, she bowed to her mother, fearing what would happen next.

*The smoke coalescences, take shape... A gorgeous, lovely woman, of noble bearing.... And a lion head with a jeweled headress.


Sekhmet. The fierce warrior aspect of the goddess Bast, the rage....*



-By Grazz't the Sensual and Malkizhid the Branded, what does that means?!?

-Sakhmet-

Sakhmet stopped, with her eyes carefully on the head of her daughter. She reached out to her, lifting her face she inspected every line that crossed her skin. Her narrow eyes of gold traced the cortours of her lips, before harshly snatching her hand away as if she touched something filthly or poisonous to the touch.

Sakhmet pulled the string of her robe closed as she shrugged off the bitter feeling she felt as she eyed her daughter.

"You are too kindhearted to be queen." Sakhmet said, as she walked past, slightly brushing shoulders with her, "..The least you can succeed, is maybe a concubine for a foreign prince."


-Femi-

I ran into Nethi, and with a troubled look, I asked her, "Have you seen Anhur? He is missing again. I fear that he is playing around with the local girls again."

Nethi:

"Anhur better not be womanizing those local girls again; does he not care about what he is doing?" I snarled harshly just as I sent out a guard to go and search of Anhur.

Anhur:

The one girl I had my eyes on; I cannot touch her lips again for we cannot see each other. If I just wasn't royalty.

Esprit-

I got up and jumped when I almost ran into someone.

Looking up [I was quite short, and he was pretty tall] I said "Hello"

Anhur:

I looked down.