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Lazy Sundays are always great — in honor of that, For The Crown is nixing our roleplay sample for the day. So we’re appless! Check out our characters list and apply for one of them today. We open tomorrow and our members are so excited to get this plot going and create some angst and drama.
I’ll be here to accept apps and answer questions. Hope you can join our fam!
forthecrownrp
WHAT WOULD A MAN DO FOR THE CROWN?
as the new emperor is crowned, many factions within his newly acquired court see him as nothing more than an imposter, the son of the former tsar’s mistress. they clamor for another. rebellion is on the horizon, civil war imminent. sides must be chosen carefully, lest you lose more than your titles. for the crown, blood must be shed.
♛ an AU medieval roleplay group set in russia ♛ opening june 6th. plot. rules. chars. faces.
We open Monday — so this means you have one more day to send in your apps and get in on all the fun right from the very beginning! We’re still looking for our tsar and tsarina and the royal family has several slots still open. But I think the nobles have WAY more fun.
From midnight to midnight (EST), we’ll be doing away with our roleplay sample. Essentially, we’ll be FULLY appless for a day. We hope you will join us!
forthecrownrp
WHAT WOULD A MAN DO FOR THE CROWN?
as the new emperor is crowned, many factions within his newly acquired court see him as nothing more than an imposter, the son of the former tsar’s mistress. they clamor for another. rebellion is on the horizon, civil war imminent. sides must be chosen carefully, lest you lose more than your titles. for the crown, blood must be shed.
♛ an AU medieval roleplay group set in russia ♛ opening june 6th. plot. rules. chars. faces.
WHAT WOULD A MAN DO FOR THE CROWN?
an AU medieval roleplay group set in russia. set to open
once we reach ten members. plot. rules. chars. faces.
{starter call for the new followers! → ♥}
forthecrownrp
WHAT WOULD A MAN DO FOR THE CROWN?
an AU medieval roleplay group set in russia. set to open
once we reach ten members. plot. rules. chars. faces.
traitorinthemidst
Despite his rather selfish admission of not thinking of her, while he was abroad, only jubilant words and caring touches were given from Queen Lucy to Edmund . A smile crept onto his lips; he bit his lower lip and chewed on it softly to stop the smile from curling up any further. He wasn’t too proud to smile at the joy his sister brought to him. Though it was that the papers he held in his hands held weighty news for the High King and his family. It seemed only dutiful that he should keep from looking too carefree when Peter was no doubt anxiously awaiting the news.
As Edmund stepped through the threshold of the door leading to the main entrance of Cair Paravel, he felt the atmosphere change. If clouds weren’t a good enough indicator of the encroaching rain, the barometric pressure was. With storms always came higher than average achiness in Edmund’s old battle injuries. Said injuries might have healed properly, but there was still an unusual pressure in certain joints that seemed to rear they heads at the young King during storms. His left knee was the worst of it today.
When Lucy had returned to his side, Edmund bumped his shoulder into her shoulder. Both as a way to play tease with her and to grab her attention.
“I’ve thought it over, dearest sister, and I am not hungry for anything more than the best sweet apple pie that the kitchen can make. I want nothing savory. Dessert as dinner?”
It was a childish request, but Edmund’s appetite was also vastly nonexistent when he stressed. He could stomach a sweet after delivering the news and papers, but not a full meal.
“Can you meet me in my room in an hour’s time. I need to discuss some things with Peter and then I want to get cleaned up. A boat might be surrounded by water, but bathing is limited to ports only.”
With that, Edmund leaned over and kissed Lucy on the forehead (he was significantly taller than she was now). He then turned on his heels and walked in the direction Peter had taken ahead of them.
The youngest escaped a soft laughter as they bumped into each other followed by a sigh. “You need to eat something, Edmund. Something real, not just pie.“ She protested against that, but also wasn’t so much against it, yet he only said things like that when he was stressed, and she simply knew him to well for that. “I will make you something small and then we can have pie.“ Lucy said, her hand grabbing his shortly before ther was a kiss placed on her forehead, squeezing his hand she smiled up at him. “Go on, I am sure Peter is waiting.“ With those words the Queen excused herself and made her way to the kitchens, asking them to prepare the a small plate of chicken, with some potatoes and salad on the side and to fetch the freshest and most delicious sweet apple pie they had.
About an hour later, maybe a tad bit later than spoken she knocked on his door, two servants helping her with the food. She couldn’t been happier that he was back and for the help she got from all the people running and living in Cair Paravel. It was simply lovely, they were this one big family, there was only one way, together not against each other.
“Brother?“ She asked, as she walked in not seeing him so she decided to wait, the food filling the room with a mouth watering scent.
forthecrownrp
WHAT WOULD A MAN DO FOR THE CROWN?
an AU medieval roleplay group set in russia. set to open
once we reach ten members. plot. rules. chars. faces.
forthecrownrp
HELLO, TAGS! For The Crown is making its OFFICIAL debut and we hope you come check us out. We’re a roleplay set in fictional medieval Russia, centered around the royal court of Tsar Andrey, the newly crowned Russian emperor. Not all is ceremonies and celebration, however; civil war is brewing. And court politics can either break or make his reign. Which side will you choose?
We have tons of faces open, a great character list to choose from, and are eager to get this roleplay up and running!
multimentium
… ☆ ;; 𝐿𝐼𝐿𝐿𝐼𝒜𝒩𝒟𝐼𝐿. | She beamed brightly ( a faint shimmer of stardust highlighting her golden hair ) as Lucy approached, a small pat given to the space beside her for the Queen of Old to sit. “I am most well, Valiant Queen. How, pray, are you?”
Lucy couldn’t help but smile at the star, her presence made her feel peaceful from within. “I am wonderful, thank you. It is such a nice day, isn’t it. ----- I wish I wouldn’t have to go back home soon. You’re very lucky, Lilliandil.“
Do you have any dark Narnia headcanons?
Never did them before, but I’ll try!
-The pevensies began growing tense after eight years of their reign. -Peter and Edmund didn’t see eye to eye and agreed to disagree a lot of the time. -Peter’s anger was something feared even by his own people. He was good at keeping the country prosperous, but that was all. -Edmund too was considered harsh in his judgments, and his ability to get information out of people was frightening. Secrets were not appreciated in Narnia. -Susan and Lucy were deceitfully innocent. Many crossed their boundaries and became close to the queens, which resulted in their deaths or imprisonment after secrets were already wrenched from them. -Lucy’s innocence proved as a tool and she became a deadly assassin.
These are horrible, sorry. @ohnarnians does dark!Narnia AU’s really well though.
simple things | peter
“Don’t be.---“ Lucy spoke softy, returning the small gesture by squeezing his big hand with her small one. “I mean, I would not want to be High Queen. All this paper work and sitting in your chambers all day. Where’s the fun in that?“ She joked, she knew she had made her brother feeling guilty which she did not intend to do. “I did not mean to make you feel bad, I guess I just wanted to spent time with you. It’s been so long since we had time for us, for our games.“ An actual game, hide and seek, that’s what brought them here, because Lucy wanted to play that. “Let’s just walk down to the beach, see where our feet take us.“
What character would you enjoy seeing? Narnia or not
{ ooc. }
{ I’d love to see some Ramsay Boltons, Arthur Pendragons, Merlins, Morgana’s, Sansa & Arya Stark, Margery Tyrell, Guinevere, Cersei Lannister, medieval characters in general!
I am trying to work with everything possible, but sometimes Lucy/me do not know how to do things or we simply don’t feel them. }
multimentium
… ☆ ;; LILLIANDIL. | The small courtyard outside had become one of the Star’s favourite places to sit, especially when the sun shone brightly overhead. Hands folded neatly in her lap, Lilliandil sighed when fluffy clouds overtook the light && she rose her eyes to look around. Noticing Lucy at a window, the blonde waved && BECKONED her to come down. It was a nice day none should spent it indoors.
A small smile grazed the Pevensie’s lips as she made her way down to the gardens. Her dress pulled up by her small hands as she walked down the stairs, blue silk weeping over the stone floors and stairs as the sun hit her cold skin warming it immediately as she stepped through the wooden door of the castle into the outside, seeing Lilliandil sitting there on one of the benches that were all over the garden. “Hello.“ She greeted. “How are you, Lilliandil?“ The girl asked, sitting down next to her.
“I never met such a royal prat in my life as a royal than you are.“
traitorinthemidst
It was early evening when Edmund, Susan, and the crew on the Splendor Hyaline arrived in port in Narnia after their trip to Terebinthia. The sky was filled with storm clouds that threatened to downpour on the lush, lively landscape that surrounded Cair Paravel, but no such misfortune had happened yet. As the ship was being unloaded of the perishables, gifts, and maintenance was done on it, Susan and Edmund had slipped off to be greeted by they royal siblings. It was springtime in Narnia and with the blooming flowers, full trees of small, waxy yellow-green leaves, and cool, clear rivers, also came rain and lots of it. Still, not even this grey weather could dim the gleaming smile of Edmund’s younger sister, Queen Lucy. Her smile and embrace always awaited him, whether he was the one returning to their home after a tour to a sovereign island or if she was the one returning for a battle with the High King.
Edmund loosened his hold on the pile of paperwork in his right hand at the sudden, yet welcomed embrace. His free hand curled around the waist of Lucy to support her, but also to return the gesture. Her last words made him a little bashful in replying to her question. He hadn’t brought anything specifically back from Terebinthia for her. He was never as thoughtful as his older brother or sister in thinking out things outside of his business and the thought of a present or a souvenir hadn’t occurred to him. He was so focused on the political side of the exertion. Though he had brought back many things that the islanders had given as gifts to the High King and his family.
“Sorry, Lu… I didn’t bring you anything back…”
His smile darkened. It had been about 2 fortnights since be had seen his younger sister last. He shifted the paperwork in his hands when he felt a droplet of rain on the back of his neck. These were documents he needed to give to and discuss with Peter. They were main reason he’d gone to the island to begin with.
“How about I make it up to you tomorrow? I’ll surprise you with something special…”
Another droplet of water splattered on his hand and the young king urged Lucy forward. He leaned over a bit acting like a shield to the papers.
“Let’s get inside. Before the rain comes.”
Lucy waved it off, she was glad that he came back home safee, with Susan and the others that were important to Narnia and herself. “You do not have to make it up, brother. --- I am glad you’re home safely. Yet you have to tell me everything.“
Laughing, she nodded as she looked up at the sky agreeing wth him silently as she followed next to him.
“I am sure you must be tired. Why don’t you rest and we will get a wonderful dinner later together.” She suggested, smiling up at Edmund as she linked their arms, less caring about the weather. “What would you like? I’ll have the kitchens prepare whatever you’d like.“
It had been a long day for everyone and yet it seemed as if she was only waking up. She was more than deligthed to have her family back together. Safe and sound and no injuries. She excused herself for a second to greet her sister as well, smiling and hugging, having a small exchange of words with her before returning to Edmund.
