Note: This will be a long page for a long story! This is also a fantasy type story :) monsters, different races, magic... you got it, fantasy!

♡♧The "Outsiders"♧♡

Name: Rei Lundin

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Rei is a fighter, a little hateful and untrusting, but strong willed and would never dream of going down without a fight- even if it makes her extremely defensive even against the nicest of approaches. Once she's cooled down, though, she loves to cause a bit of trouble and "liven" things up. Cheering people up by making them smile, and playing some fun tricks.

Backstory:

Rei, like everyone else in the outsiders, was trained to be a fighter and is a fierce warrior.

Death is something the outsiders are all too familiar with, and Rei has lost a younger brother and both her parents to the war and unsafe home land.

She is especially bitter towards the kingdom, and considers everyone who lives there, spoiled and entitled. Don't even get her started on the royal family, as she's practically bent on taking out the royals for these reasons.

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Name: Prat Courtez

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Personality: Prat is an extremely hardworking and dedicated person. But he's also very good at talking with people, and some may claim he's a suck up. Despite his good social skills, he's a bit of a mischievous tease and very sneaky. A bit dramatic, and loves retelling stories with flair

Backstory: Out of everyone in the outsiders, Prat is a bit more relaxed. While still a fierce fighter and perfectly capable of self defense and fighting, he's set on his own mission. Writing the history of his people, writing the history of the kingdom, and especially sharing every story of struggle. You could say that he knows just a little about everyone, and will record the findings without the slightest bit of hesitation. He seeks the truth out of everything.

He's also skilled with magic and potions, a useful trait in war. He is constantly working, if not sometimes to exhaustion, to provide and fight and record.

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Name: Azira Aznar. The outsiders have given her a title, to honor the bravery she's shown in the past. The Phoenix.

Age: recently turned 23

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Azira is peppy and soft spoken. She's a little shy at first, and may not meet anyone's eyes if they're new to her. Despite that, she's kind and empathetic, and will go out of her way to help people. She's very free spirited, nature oriented, and happy. But she's a determined force of will, willing to do what it takes to survive and help her people no matter the costs.

Backstory:
Azira has a scary but interesting story.
She used to be at the front lines of every fight growing up, as usually expected. She was just 18 when a creature in the dangerous land had attacked a barn, one of the few larger buildings the outsiders had before being forced to move a year later.
The barn had caught on fire, with several sick and injured people inside.
With most of the fighters being occupied with getting rid of the creature, Azira had made the decision to go inside.

The old and badly cared for building was falling quick. By the time Azira had gotten the last person out, the structure fell and trapped her.

Everyone had assumed she died in the flames, having no choice but to watch the building collapse, and went to search for her body after. Instead, Azira, burned horribly but still alive, dug her way from the fire and crawled back outside.

She was immediately granted the empowering title, and Azira decided to change from fighting front lines to providing for her people while she healed. Turns out she had a bit of a knack for gardening, and has been helping grow what crops they can and hunt animals since then.

♤◇The royality◇♤

Name: Helena Zinmenor

Age: 41, though she may claim to be younger.

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Most would describe Helena as guarded, and not always easy to talk to. The years at war have left her a bit paranoid. When she isn't stressed, though, she's soft and always there if you need help. She would drop everything if it meant someone she cared for was upset. Very motherly, of course, and stresses about appearing strong at all times.

Backstory:
Helena took the throne when she was young, marrying for an alliance, and only thinking of love as a last concern. The constant war has hardened her, and its grown hard for her to follow her heart when it comes to decisions.

It was even harder when she lost her husband and the king. She was lucky to have one heir to the throne before he passed, who she protects seriously. She refuses to let the heir out on their own, knowing their blood line will be important, and how they may have to follow her steps to lead a war.

Despite her less then affectionate self, she cares for her child, and spends as much free time as they can together that doesn't involve training them.

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(Optional! If you play the prince/princess/heir- do not worry about this character and simply ignore :))

Name: Faven Zinmenor

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Personality: Faven is a very silly girl. She's curious, happy, but clueless. She's still young, so she's got lots to learn. She's a bit rebellious, and isn't afraid to let her sass shine through, even when she's being proper. Like her mother, she tries to keep up an "always strong" appearance. Usually assumes she knows everything and has the answers to every problem.

Backstory:
Faven has lived a fairly easy life, besides the crushing expectations to be a skilled fighter, lead her kingdom in war when her mother steps down, marry for another alliance, and be a perfect strategist.

Easy to say, a lot is expected of her. She does her best to try and be a young person, but also learn what she needs to, battling between being happy and being a good future queen.

Losing her father was especially hard, and she's grown a fear and hatred for the outsiders, slowly but surely. She's had to watch the citizens be injured, watch the funerals of dead innocents from distances, and watch her mom work to the bone every second for most of her life.

Scene 1

(If you are the princess/prince/heir, this is your scene! I'll repeat- ignore Faven. The mother character will be your characters mother, and the backstory stays the same for her :))

You live in the middle of a great war, between elves and humans.
You happen to be the elven heir, expected to eventually take over and hopefully lead the kingdom to victory.

Why are the outsiders attacking now?

Well, it's a story.
Once upon a time, thousands of years ago, humans and elves were together in unity. They shared in culture and land, and humans gifted the elves with many inventions and delicious foods, just barely outside the kingdoms reign. They became fond of each other.

So humans made it to the high council, helping to make decisions, slowly mingling even further into the kingdom and becoming usual citizens.

Until one day, a human on the council murdered the current ruler on the throne. The kingdom was thrown into chaos, as humans were banished and killed and arrested. They forced them further out. Into dangerous lands, with dangerous creatures, and dying plants where almost nothing can grow. The plan was to kill them out.

They survived. And thousand of years later, they've decided to kill elves once again, attacking citizens and guards. The attacks were brutal. They moved surprisingly swift, with magic and fierce fighting.

Your mother, Helena, is especially protective of you because of it. You lost your father to the humans, during an attack outside the castle. You are vital to the future of your people.

It was just another day, training and exhausting self defense lessons. When you entered your room, all was well and quiet. You were ridiculously glad about it. You had only laid in bed for a moment, when you heard something.. swing open? You turned your head, too late. The window, had a person perched halfway inside. The closet was opening, and then the door leading to the hallway- you were surrounded. And then something sweet filled the room, and you had barely gotten the chance to stand before you collapsed again, your vision fading to black.

Who knows how long it was before you woke up.
But when you woke up, you were inside a cell. Some kind of small.. jail? Your head was swimming, still dazed from whatever had happened. The cell was filthy and clearly hadn't been cleaned in forever, your ankle chained to the floor, where you wouldn't be able to even reach the door.

You...

Scene 2:

(You are a fellow outsider! In this case, princess Faven WILL be apart of this, as well as the other outsiders. Those outsiders are now your friends, not your enemy :))

You are a banished human. The kingdom calls you Outsiders.

Your ancestors were banished thousands of years ago. But now you, a descendant, are still suffering for something you had no part in.

You've lost friends, family, people you love and know. Because of the dangerous lands the kingdom has pushed you too, and the battles you've practically been forced to take on.

You are trained to kill, skilled in fighting, everyone in the outsiders are. But your people are dying off quick from injuries, with no proper way to heal them and keep them from being infected.

There was a big decision, suddenly. There was going to be a kidnapping. Princess Faven was going to be forced to come to your lands, as a prisoner for ransom.

You were going to be in charge of watching her when she arrived in the cell. You were up to the task immediately.

How much trouble could one spoiled princess be?

The plan took weeks. No details were missed, everything had to be perfect. You were to stand and wait, until she arrived. And then to stand even longer, making sure no trouble was caused.
Eventually, finally, the princess had arrived, carried in their arms.

They must have used some kind of potion, the girl passed out and limp. You stood straighter, watching them pass and put the new prisoner inside the cell. Your work had began. It was time to patrol. She wasn't awake yet, who knew when she would be, but you had a job to do now. She was chained and the other outsiders left you to it, off to report the success.

Several hours passed. Then more, and more.. until the sun was rising. Your shift would be ending soon and the replacement to come, and frankly you couldn't wait for it.

You glanced around for just a moment before letting a yawn slip, thinking no one would see-

"You're tired?" A voice said behind you, a bit of drowsy sarcasm in it.

You turned quickly, to see Princess Faven had finally woken, staring at you with a still dazed look.

You...

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