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@mageinari
He was stepping off the docks of the ship that brought him to Ordell. It was the complete opposite of where he was born, the winter kingdom Eira he was born. The spring kingdom Ordell was known for magic and medicine. Almost all doctors came from Ordell, not that it was surprising. This kingdom already was interesting. Although he was just visiting he wanted to have some fun while he was at it. They were a prince, but he didn’t know if the people here knew that. Besides, it was more amusing when they didn’t know. Considering most of them were suck ups when hearing he was a royal. Money and power those people wanted.
Walking around the kingdom with no clear goal, considering he had no idea where he was going, he spotted an interesting sight. A female with white vixen ears and a tail. Lest had heard about these kinds of people, but he never expected to run into one. To be honest he expected some old geezer, well a lot of old geezers in Ordell. Still, a mischievous grin spread across his face. He wasn’t going to touch her or anything, but he was going to talk to her. Maybe flirt a bit. She’s quite interesting. With that he approached her, and waved as if she was a friend of his.
“Excuse me miss, but can you help me out a bit?” Hopefully she didn’t know he was a prince, considering he had just become one. It was likely she knew, but then again he was rather new. That and the fact he did not appear or emit a royal vibe. “It’s my first time here in Ordell.” Now, how to have a nice and long conversation? As long as she doesn’t do anything outrageous. Lets see how this goes, cute vixen.
New royalty, new residents…Inari was struggling to keep up with it all. Even milling about the residents of Ordell now, their mind kept going back to the list of new names and ranks to memorize. What if someone important arrived in Ordell and needed a mage’s assistance?
And it seemed just that was about to happen. An unrecognized voice snapped through Inari’s train of memorization.
Miss? Oh well, it wouldn’t be the first time someone incorrectly assumed Inari’s gender, or rather lack thereof. The mage currently didn’t see any need to correct the new face. “Yes? How might I be of assistance?”
Of course, there was no way of knowing who this new person was until he introduced himself.
At the mention of help, he couldn’t help but snicker internally. That was such a good set up for a joke, but don’t think I’ll manage a conversation with this person long if I do. However, what the prince gave in response to the mage was a puzzled expression. “Truthfully I have no idea where I’m going, nor do I have a place to stay. Do you recommend anything? It would be helpful if you can show me around.”
Stalling, he was stalling. Honestly he just wanted to get some information out of this person. Although the way he was doing it was a bit shady. Of course if anything went south, he could always defend himself. He was no mage, but he had the beasts on his side. Perhaps he can ask this person to help him. Magic, if he knew some then it would be interesting. He was always astounded by magic and its teachings.
“My name is Lest, and who are you? If you don’t mind me asking esteemed mage.” A sly prince he was not telling the other his last name, making up a new name was too much work. Giving out his last name would expose him. Besides he made a promise to someone. Right now he was just having a little bit of fun on the side. Traveling to kingdoms he never went to before. For now he had a better chance talking to others, and learning from them.
ROYAL
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He never really understood why people wanted so bad to be a royal. The work load was all too much, and he really wanted to call it quits. It wasn’t his obligation to be prince, well… One of the princes, considering there were more royals. However, Lest never really fit in with the other royals. Or at least there was a bit of a strain interacting with them. However, they continued to be friendly and eventually they more or less tolerated him. The prince who knew nothing.
Made sense since he was raised in a foster home, due to illness. He was a weak and fragile boy, but now not so much. He was lean and had prowess. Some might say that he had the stature of a knight. Still, it was rather odd that he was able to connect with animals to a higher level. The ongoing rumor was that there was a thief sneaking into the castle and snatching whatever good they can find. Really that was just Lest, only getting revenge on the royals who had been overly obnoxious. They were the prince, although he wasn’t sure what kingdom he was going to rule when he was older, if at all.
Right now he was having the time of his life laughing it up watching the other royals freaking out because of their lost items.
Man, are they so fun to mess with!
Didn’t he leave his notebook here? Neil stood near the bookcase in one of the many hallways of the royal palace that housed all of the nobility. Neil found it rather odd that all the crowns were jammed into on place. Wasn’t that a terrible plan if they were somehow ambushed by another nation? Regardless of the tactics for their housing, Neil had a different matter at hand.
His crimson eyes scanned the bookcase over several times. Certainly no one had moved it, since it had his name embroidered on the front. He’d received the notebook as a gift and often used it to write down song lyrics he thought of, the scrawled words accompanied by their corresponding chords on the guitar. He would leave the notebook in this very bookcase and yet… it was gone.
He heard some snickering coming from around the corner and quirked his brow. He’d heard about one of the other princes being mischievous, but he’d also heard the rumor of a thief running amok in the castle. The latter seemed unlikely, due to the high security of the palace, but he still kept on guard. Neil withdrew his dagger from its sheath on his hip and silently made his way to the corner before turning sharply and trapping whomever it was.
“Oh, it’s you. Prince… Lest, right?”
As soon as he felt tapping, his snickering stopped. However he quickly pulled out his own dagger and nearly stabbed the other without hesitation. It was only when he heard prince that he halted, a centimeter away from the person’s hip. No doubt it would startle the other considering how fast and how disturbingly natural Lest had moved in order to strike them. Thankfully he didn’t connect the dagger to the other’s body. Not withdrawing the dagger, he turned to face none other than prince Neil. With that he put away his dagger, and his stone cold face morphed into joy.
“Yep, that’s me! Geez Neil, I almost stabbed ya. Oh well, even if I did it wouldn’t have killed ya.” He’s probably here to ask about his notebook, oh well. I haven’t finished reading it, so I can’t give it back just yet. Of course he would steal the other prince’s notebook. Not because Lest hated him or anything, but they were naturally curious as to what people wrote. Often times he took the books and read them, then put them back. Still, Lest bore a grin. “What seems to be the matter? You seem a bit distressed. Some girl dumped you, or is that you’re looking for something? Apparently everyone’s going on about some thief.”
“Personally I’m kind of interested in this rumored thief.” Considering I’m the thief. Kind of miss those days stealing money and goods. Although mom would be upset if I started that life again. Father would be disappointed in me as well.
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He was stepping off the docks of the ship that brought him to Ordell. It was the complete opposite of where he was born, the winter kingdom Eira he was born. The spring kingdom Ordell was known for magic and medicine. Almost all doctors came from Ordell, not that it was surprising. This kingdom already was interesting. Although he was just visiting he wanted to have some fun while he was at it. They were a prince, but he didn’t know if the people here knew that. Besides, it was more amusing when they didn’t know. Considering most of them were suck ups when hearing he was a royal. Money and power those people wanted.
Walking around the kingdom with no clear goal, considering he had no idea where he was going, he spotted an interesting sight. A female with white vixen ears and a tail. Lest had heard about these kinds of people, but he never expected to run into one. To be honest he expected some old geezer, well a lot of old geezers in Ordell. Still, a mischievous grin spread across his face. He wasn’t going to touch her or anything, but he was going to talk to her. Maybe flirt a bit. She’s quite interesting. With that he approached her, and waved as if she was a friend of his.
“Excuse me miss, but can you help me out a bit?” Hopefully she didn’t know he was a prince, considering he had just become one. It was likely she knew, but then again he was rather new. That and the fact he did not appear or emit a royal vibe. “It’s my first time here in Ordell.” Now, how to have a nice and long conversation? As long as she doesn’t do anything outrageous. Lets see how this goes, cute vixen.
Castle Explorers || Lest & Pia
@bestlest
“Over here!”
From around a corner, Pia poked her head out and waved the boy over, a finger over her mouth as she whispered the words. Pia wasn’t new to the responsibilities of a royal family, but she was new to the kingdom of Altheda and wanted to discover everything about this place. That’s why, when she saw Lest and heard that he wasn’t born with the royal blood, she convinced him to be her co-explorer. Her partner in crime as some might say.
“Don’t let the guards see you.”
There was a meeting with the council this afternoon, but after telling the court that she and Lest were not feeling well, they were able to get out of it. Pia, of course, already looked over and signed all the papers necessary the day before so they shouldn’t come looking for them.
He was heading to the council this afternoon and lets just say he wasn’t looking forward to it. Sure, they talked about the issues regarding the kingdoms... But most of the time the opening was the other kings and queens boasting about their kingdoms or children. Then their children will go on and boast about something. A war of pride, and he really wasn’t having it. Besides he was already known to be the worst prince, since he lacked the common knowledge of being a royal. It’s not like he could announce that he was once a criminal. Beast master sure.
“Over here!”
The voice reached his ears, and he stopped. It was a lady with bubblegum pink hair. Pia. They were partners in crime, or friends with benefits. He would like to consider her his friend, but he wasn’t too sure she considered him one. Still, she was better company than all the royals. She didn’t seem to be bothered by his presence either. To be honest he didn’t even know that she got him put of the council meeting, considering he wasn’t sick at all.
Guards. Oh right, those guys. He was out in the open, so he spotted a guard making their rounds. They caught princes and princesses who were trying to skip the council meeting, since they were more likely to get out of it. Either way he quickly looked for a hiding spot and hid. Lest had a knack for sneaking about, considering their life as a thief wasn’t completely gone. Although now he just stole the royals things just for fun.
His purple hues trailed Pia’s form. Keeping an eye on the clueless guard he swiftly made his way to her, not a single sound to be made. He made it seem effortless. Finally he was by her side and whispered, “What’s the plan today? I’m assuming you got me out of the meeting.” Although he still kept an eye on the guard, making sure to stay out of their sight.
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He hated this, being taught by some snobby old geezer about ettique. To be fair he did understand this, but still did it really matter what fork you used to eat? The only difference was that one of the forks were smaller, and the same could go for the spoon. His mother and rather helped him along the way, and they were understanding of it all. Considering he was not taught this when young, as all the other royal children. Of course when he was older it would be much difficult to understand the most basic of content.
At the very least he had street smarts. Such as bargaining and trading some goods around, due to some merchant insight. Lest already knew the game and was already networking, however if his parents and the other royals found out consider that money gone. More so the other annoying royals who wanted in. Just for the glory of who had the most money. Please, a fist fight is better than money.
“Are you paying attention prince Lest? Need I remind you the royals are going to have dinner again soon.”
I hate this guy. “No, sorry you see my mind has been preoccupied with the matters of the kingdoms.” Lies. As long as it’ll get you to shut up. Hopefully someone, anybody would save him from this mess.
royal
He never really understood why people wanted so bad to be a royal. The work load was all too much, and he really wanted to call it quits. It wasn’t his obligation to be prince, well... One of the princes, considering there were more royals. However, Lest never really fit in with the other royals. Or at least there was a bit of a strain interacting with them. However, they continued to be friendly and eventually they more or less tolerated him. The prince who knew nothing.
Made sense since he was raised in a foster home, due to illness. He was a weak and fragile boy, but now not so much. He was lean and had prowess. Some might say that he had the stature of a knight. Still, it was rather odd that he was able to connect with animals to a higher level. The ongoing rumor was that there was a thief sneaking into the castle and snatching whatever good they can find. Really that was just Lest, only getting revenge on the royals who had been overly obnoxious. They were the prince, although he wasn’t sure what kingdom he was going to rule when he was older, if at all.
Right now he was having the time of his life laughing it up watching the other royals freaking out because of their lost items.
Man, are they so fun to mess with!
“THE TRUTH ALWAYS COMES OUT ONE WAY OR ANOTHER”
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A storage for Lest’s icons
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BIOGRAPHY
BASICS
Full Name: lest rowan eros
Age: 18
Birthday: february 6
Gender: male
Pronouns: masculine
Sexuality: panromantic pansexual
Residence: altheda
Race/Social Class: human, prince beastmaster
Relationship status: single
Physical
Height: 5′10″ Eye color: purple Hair color: gray Attire: lest is abnormal in the sense of what he wears. he bears a monochrome tunic, however the chest area is covered by armor that has a white cape attached. the armor itself is brown, however it has a blue centerpiece. strange as it looks lest has a huge brown leather belt across his waist, which has numerous leather pouches of various sizes attached. as for pants he wears simple white pants, considering one fourth of it is even visible due to the high brown leather boots. normally he wears open fingered black gloves that reach past his elbow. in all a bit strange and bizarre for those first meeting him. no one really knows why he dresses this way.
Background Information:
lest was born to a family of beastmasters. at a very young age he was taught how to handle animals wild or tame. it was easy to tame the wild beasts the more he attempted to, and so he became the head of the family. rather he was promised the rank of head in the family once they became of age. sadly that day would never come, as his family had been attacked by another family of beastmasters. in the frenzy of it all lest had been separated from his family, never to see them again.
from that point he lived on the streets at the age of eight. thankfully he had the aid of animals, yet there were people who wished to use that skill for evil. these people had taken in lest as their family, and so lest had become a thief. stealing became the new normal, and he had never gotten caught. for the simple fact that he had animals by his side at his every beck and call. due to hoarding the many items he had stolen along the way he became a merchant at the age of fifteen in order to profit more.
although being a merchant had its perks, he felt as though it wasn’t his calling. sure he made a good amount of money and provided for his family of criminals, but it just wasn’t cutting it these days. chatting with girls and taken them out for some dates was cool, yet there was something else. the knights were usually of noble birth, however they were not strictly limited to nobles. lest had signed and became an apprentice. the training was no doubt hell, but he made it.
eighteen years old and he became a knight after three years of wrathful training. however, now they would no longer be suspected of being a criminal. initially his adoptive family was against it, however when lest had stated that he could bail them out of jail they were down for it. all lies. they were not going to help them, for they had done unforgivable crimes in the past. of course when his adoptive family heard they were able to commit crimes and get away with it they immediately committed crime. as a result all of them were thrown in jail, and lest had said good bye to them. after all, all they did was leech off him.
then he became a person knight to one of the queens, yet it was secretive. they were obligated to cover their face and bear a false name in order to protect them. a nice and fulfilling job that was, yet... the queen he served had taken a certain liking to him. she treated him as her son, celebrating his birthday, buying him gifts, and looking after him. it was an odd feeling, considering he had lost his birth family young. the queen was kind, causing the ice to thaw in his heart.
she gave him a new reason. from that point he no longer looked at her as a queen, no. she was his friend and he was her friend as well. the queen’s husband was stern yet loving all the same. however, what had plagued the royals was that they were unable to bear children. perhaps that is the reason why they gave him affection? either way both the king and queen had requested that he show his true face and state their real name. from the moment he done as requested, they proposed a request.
he was to be their son, and take their last name. of course he accepted to repay the kindness that they had shown him. naturally people, especially the other royals would question the sudden appearance of a son to a queen who could not conceive. as a means to combat any suspicion the three had come up with a story of how prince lest came to be. the first being that he was their birth child, one of the children who was presumed to be dead but was not. due to him being sickly as a child they were sent to be raised by servants. considering that he was eighteen he returned to live with them, as his health had gotten better over the years.
not true in the slightest, however no one would know. currently he studies proper etiquette in order to fit in with other royals, although it is evident he is lacking a bit.
Personality:
Mischievous: lest enjoys messing with others and making the situation worse than it should be, which may result from pranks or teasing. although most of the time he doesn’t mean harm, however if the person that they were messing with harmed him better expect sweet revenge.
Free Spirited: he doesn’t follow the rules doing whatever he wants, which makes it hard to understand him a bit. for the servants he’s a hassle, but amusing nevertheless. another royals find him a nuisance.
Sly: a true snake, as he deceives others on a daily basis. whether it be his emotions or his actions, however it is rather difficult to tell from years of training. in bad situations he is able to talk his way out of danger, or harm the other with no mercy. although no one has seen him attack another for no reason.
Considerate: despite being a bit aloof compared to the other royals he is not stiff. lest thinks and regards others with respect despite class differences. he aids those who need help and provide emotional help. the servants under his service are treated equally and allowed breaks to visit family or deal with personal matters.
Jovial: always seemingly filled with energy that affects others around him. he is able to befriend others easily and in turn they are cheerful. it is easy to see why he is popular with the townspeople. royals maybe, but they be wary of his friendly nature.
Flexible: he is able to think of solutions in order to get out of a tight spot. useful when under attack, or when he’s faced with a crisis of some sort. either way he’s ready to adapt to any changes along the way.
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