Et Novem Regnorum

Looking to see if you got the role? Check here. The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses. Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them. Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late...

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Hi! I was wondering if this group is still open for auditions? I saw that they close on June 30th, does that mean they'll open up again in the future? Thanks!

Hi there! Sadly because a lack of interest, the group didn't open up. I'm not quite sure when I'll try to open it again in the future, I'm sorry!

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Extension!

Because of a lack of auditions, the audition period will be extended until June 30th!

If there are any questions, please feel free to ask! 

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Seek you the world? Seek you power? Does your soul despise peace and thirst for more? Does your soul cry for destruction and conquest?

We grant you power to ruin the world… the power of darkness… evil spirit of magic trident, you are the King of Darkness…

- Four Swords Adventures

The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses.  Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them.  Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late.

Each group plot is split into its own chapter - our first chapter will be a grisly game of “Last Man Standing” in an eerily empty Skyloft.  Forced together, will the cast forge alliances to keep them safe or betray friends, enemies, and strangers alike in the battle to stay alive? 

Et Novem Regnorum will be open for auditions from June 11th to June 25th. Both OC’s and Canon characters from the Legend of Zelda series will be accepted.

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Congratulations, Willow! You’ve been accepted for the role of Kafei!  You have seven days to create your new account and send it in to us.  Be sure to track the following tags;

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We hope to see you soon!

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She can be found here!

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Seek you the world? Seek you power? Does your soul despise peace and thirst for more? Does your soul cry for destruction and conquest?

We grant you power to ruin the world… the power of darkness… evil spirit of magic trident, you are the King of Darkness…

- Four Swords Adventures

The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses.  Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them.  Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late.

Each group plot is split into its own chapter - our first chapter will be a grisly game of “Last Man Standing” in an eerily empty Skyloft.  Forced together, will the cast forge alliances to keep them safe or betray friends, enemies, and strangers alike in the battle to stay alive? 

Et Novem Regnorum will be open for auditions from June 11th to June 25th. Both OC’s and Canon characters from the Legend of Zelda series will be accepted.

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Seek you the world? Seek you power? Does your soul despise peace and thirst for more? Does your soul cry for destruction and conquest?

We grant you power to ruin the world… the power of darkness… evil spirit of magic trident, you are the King of Darkness…

- Four Swords Adventures

The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses.  Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them.  Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late.

Each group plot is split into its own chapter - our first chapter will be a grisly game of “Last Man Standing” in an eerily empty Skyloft.  Forced together, will the cast forge alliances to keep them safe or betray friends, enemies, and strangers alike in the battle to stay alive? 

Et Novem Regnorum will be open for auditions from June 11th to June 25th. Both OC’s and Canon characters from the Legend of Zelda series will be accepted.

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Et Novem Regnorum is officially open!

The admins will now be accepting auditions for characters.  For a full listing of the character roles we will be accepting, take a look at our masterlist.  Please remember to read our rules and image guidelines before submitting your application!

- Nayru

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"Please be kind to your siblings." One spoke, and 41 stayed silent, not bothering to argue the point. 

The mother of all the Morsvolu, One was a sight to behold; even if she had lost the radiance of the goddess she once was. Her skin was black, reflecting rainbows like oil. Her hair was snow white, draping around her like a cloak. Energy constructs replaced physical arms, and while 41 knew she could have up to ten of these 'arms', One was only sporting two at the moment. She wore no clothing, and sat cross legged in the center of the fairy fountain that belonged to the Morsvolu. 

"Yes, Maa." 41 said, using the affectionate nickname most of the fairies had used for One as children. It served to softened the harsh expression on One and 41 knew there wouldn't be any more scolding. 41 knew how to exploit One’s weakness for her children, as did many other Morsvolu.

Looking around, 41 noticed the fountain was emptier than usual, which was good in the sense that the Morsvolu were all alive and thriving and none needed to be reborn. However, it also meant that One and her assistant Two weren't in the process of raising any babies. The chances of working fairies stopping by for very long to visit were slim, it could happen but many Morsvolu were simply wrapped up in their own business. 

Of course, 41's observations over One's potential loneliness weren't going to keep her in the fountain very long either. After bowing 41 simply went on her way, disappearing in a sparkle of blue to go find her twin. 

41 found 40 floating in the nothing, an expression of concentration on her face. 40 was identical to 41 in everything but clothing. While 41 wore midnight blues, 40 wore a deep crimson red that contrasted with her light blue skin. While 41 dealt with murders that were not intended, 40's job was to bring the souls of those murdered out of malice to the afterlife. They were sad duties, but duties that 40 and the others in her group took seriously.

"Mi, what are you doing?" 41 asked, using the child nickname for 40. 41 squinted at the expanse of darkness, struggling to find what her twin was looking at but ultimately unable to sense anything out of the ordinary. 

"There is something strange out there, I cannot identify it though." 40 spoke, continuing to stare. 

41 shook her head. She was too focused on telling her twin about meeting 99 and the younger fairy's tattling and the almost-lecture from One. "You wouldn't guess what--"

"Ty, hush a moment and concentrate." 40 said, the tone of her voice harsh enough to make 41 startle a moment. It was rare for such a tone to be used between the twins and 41 went silent, finally taking her sisters’ words seriously.

It took a bit of concentration, but 41 finally picked up what was disturbing 40 so much. It was barely noticeable, but still there and it made the hair on 41's neck stand on end. It was as if something predatory was out there, in the darkness. It made 41 feel like a baby again, in a world full of dangerous things. She hadn't realized she had grabbed onto 40's arm until the other fairy moved, facing 41 with a grave expression. 

"What is it?" 41 asked, still wide eyed. 

"I'm not sure yet." 40 answered calmly. "While unsettling, it doesn't seem to be active."

"Shall we report it?" 41 asked, looking back at the area.

"No, not yet. I want to study it more to be sure it is something worth reporting in the first place. There is no sense wasting anyone’s over what might very well be nothing." 40 spoke, a finality in her tone that soothed 41 a little bit.

"Alright Mi, we'll keep an eye on it for now. We wouldn't want our discovery to be snatched up by 6, anyway." 41 spoke, scowling at the thought of the older Morsvolu. 

"Right. For now, lets head back to the others." 40 said, and before 41 could agree she was already gone in a shower of blue sparks. 

41 took a last glance into the inky blackness before disappearing herself, following her twin to where the Morsvolu in their group usually spent their time.

See you June 11th!

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Seek you the world? Seek you power? Does your soul despise peace and thirst for more? Does your soul cry for destruction and conquest?

We grant you power to ruin the world… the power of darkness… evil spirit of magic trident, you are the King of Darkness…

- Four Swords Adventures

The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses.  Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them.  Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late.

Each group plot is split into its own chapter - our first chapter will be a grisly game of “Last Man Standing” in an eerily empty Skyloft.  Forced together, will the cast forge alliances to keep them safe or betray friends, enemies, and strangers alike in the battle to stay alive? 

Et Novem Regnorum will be open for auditions from June 11th to June 25th. Both OC’s and Canon characters from the Legend of Zelda series will be accepted.

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Are you currently taking applications? And where do you draw the line of the difference between shadow and dark link?

Hi there! 

Applications open up in June, and while you can submit one now you’d be stuck waiting a month before hearing anything back!

I consider Shadow Link and Dark Link to be two different beings, as the series seems to treat them as such. (Rather than just one being that gets dragged in in different ways.)

--Din

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Seagulls cried as a small boat floated calmly in the Great Sea. Its sail was left neglected, flapping uselessly in the wind. The boat seemed directionless. Its owner lay on the deck, propped up by canvas.  Her sunken eyes were closed and her arms were folded over her stomach. Only the slightest movement of her chest showed that she was still alive. 

Nearly a week ago, she had been robbed by pirates. They had dumped her supply of water into the ocean--not on purpose, but it had doomed her all the same.  Their intent hadn't been to kill her, but she was a long way from even an uninhabited island that might have had fresh water and sweltering days caused dehydration to set in quickly. 

At least now she could see land in the distance, if she turned her head. Not too quickly, as doing so made her skin hurt and made her feel incredibly dizzy. She turned once more to see the land and instead saw a strange figure sitting on the side of her ship, staring down at her.  It had black skin, with a red sheen that reminded the woman of a beetle, and pupilless white eyes that gleamed crimson. It wore a tan cloak, inappropriate for the great sea. Even if it were cooler at night, it seemed too warm a garment. 

But was it? She realized she was no longer certain if it was warm or cold anymore. She only knew there was a breeze because of the flapping sail. The creature reminded her of what a great fairy was said to look like--all metallic luster and other-worldliness. Although, it seemed to lack the multiple arms. Or at least, she thought it did; it was hard to tell with the cloak. But if it was something like a great fairy, perhaps she was saved? 

She was reaching. She knew it. A great fairy could potentially heal her from the brink of death. But whatever this being was, it didn't seem to be there to help her. 

She took another labored breath and it dawned on her what this meant. The realization came with a wash of grief. If a fairy wasn't here to heal her, it had to be here to take her away...permanently.

She feebly reached for its cloak, grabbing up a handful of the fabric. She was so far away from home, no one would know of her death. The chance of another ship passing by and bringing her body home was small. Her family would never know what happened to her--she would just be another sailor that went out and never returned. 

It was just...too sad. Too unfair. She couldn't even properly grieve, as dehydration had robbed her of tears. 

She struggled to wet her mouth so she could speak--bargain, plead, beg--the cloaked being to give her more time, or perhaps even spare her entirely. The being's expression didn't seem to change, even when the woman weakly grabbed at its cloak. It acted as a sentinel for the end of the woman's life, emotionally distant and unfazed by the woman's' final attempts to change her fate. The woman's' tugging only served to tire her as she expended what little energy she had left. Even if this strange being wasn't responsible for her current situation, a part of her wanted to curse its seeming lack of empathy for her situation.

Her vision began blackening around the edges, and her grip on the fairy's cloak began to weaken. She wasn't ready yet-- she wasn't ready to go yet. She was so close to being saved, she knew it. If only she had a little more time. Her breathing grew more and more shallow before finally stopping, her mind pleading for a little more time until the moment of her death.

The being sighed. Its expression changed from passive to forlorn as the woman let go of their cloak, her week long struggle finally over. 

"99, what are you doing here?" A voice spoke, startling 99 and causing them to crouch down before they recognized who the new arrival was.

Another strange being had appeared, standing on the opposite side of the boat. It seemed to be female presenting and was clearly irritated by 99's presence. This new being made 99 look even more plain in their tan cloak. It was clear she adopted an almost ballerina-like aesthetic, which fit well with the fact that her inhuman feet seemed permanently on point. Her leotard was a midnight blue and nearly covered in silver glitter, complimenting her pale blue skin and hair. Her clothing seemed wildly out of place, but the Morsvolu didn't exactly have a dress code dictating what they could and couldn't wear.

"Good evening, 41. This soul falls within my jurisdiction." 99 spoke slowly. It did not want to anger the other any further than she already seemed by her tone and body language.

"It also falls within mine, and I have seniority." 41 folded her arms across her chest. "So leave, little one."

99 stared blankly at 41 for a few moments before standing up and twirling, disappearing in a sparkle of red. There was no point responding to the condescension, anything 99 could have said would only spark an argument. Those in the 40's were far too touchy about their jobs and 99 knew better than to fight--anything, really. 

99 would return to the fountain and speak to One, even if it counted as tattling to their mother.

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Seek you the world? Seek you power? Does your soul despise peace and thirst for more? Does your soul cry for destruction and conquest?

We grant you power to ruin the world... the power of darkness... evil spirit of magic trident, you are the King of Darkness...

- Four Swords Adventures

The nine worlds of the Legend of Zelda series have been drawn together, interlinked by mysterious stone gates bearing the symbols of the goddesses.  Characters from each world are thrown together, unaware of the mysterious forces at work controlling the worlds around them.  Their only clue is the mysterious being known as Laonel - but who or what this entity is remains unclear, and they must grapple for answers before it is too late.

Each group plot is split into its own chapter - our first chapter will be a grisly game of "Last Man Standing" in an eerily empty Skyloft.  Forced together, will the cast forge alliances to keep them safe or betray friends, enemies, and strangers alike in the battle to stay alive? 

Et Novem Regnorum will be open for auditions from June 11th to June 25th. Both OC’s and Canon characters from the Legend of Zelda series will be accepted.

HOME | FAQ | RULES | MASTERLIST

[novemregnorum]

Et Novem Regnorum is officially open!

The admins will now be accepting auditions for characters.  For a full listing of the character roles we will be accepting, take a look at our masterlist.  Please remember to read our rules and image guidelines before submitting your application!

- Nayru

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ENR's first group plotline will be a Last Man Standing scenario, where all existing characters will fight to the death in a predetermined arena.  Chapter one's arena will be Skyloft!

Read the full post here for more information regarding this plot!

- Nayru & Din