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Rattatatatata:
alright heres some rules for this topic:
1)Anyone can post here
2)You can double post if you need to but not within 1 day of the original post
3)Please don't "give away" anything of your own before i have a chance to establish who I am and develop the story, no silliness or spamming
4)Otherwise same as basic rules

Info about my RP:

Place: the city-state of Bristol in the kingdom of Kormack
Main characters:me-Trukai, my small dragon-Cembras, which is prounounced KEM-brahs, NOT a pet, Zeypherlink, and anyone who cares to join us
Story:Uknown yet
Time: basically the middle ages around 1200 A.D magic is allowed

Rattatatatata:
May 23rd Outside Trokks' Tavern in the city of Bristol,Kormack...

The sound of the rain against the small dirt road erupted inside Trukais' head. He had quite an annoying headache today, which was not helping his concentration. Cembras walked beside him, just over waist height, with with wings only now, starting to fully develop. Trukai started to walk toward where he knew the center of the city was, and in the heart of Bristol, the palace, not looking up, only down, at the dirt turning to mud directly in front of him. He had business to do, probably ending up outside the the Bristol. Some would say he was a bounty hunter, and some had, but they had been proven wrong.He was a Dracomancer with ... ways of getting what he wanted. It was true, he did take jobs for money but still he was no bounty hunter. All of a sudden he bumped into someone. The certain someone was large, or, atleast larger than him, and now seemed somewhat vexed, since it could have been something of a rather hard bump, caused by the fact Trukai was in a hurry.
"Eh, Watch where you're goin' you little bloke!", He said in a heavy accent. Trukai took no heed, and kept going.According to what he had heard, the job was from the Palace or, at least someone had sent it from there.

Desert Turtle:
Trukai continued on to the Palace, head held down, with Cembras following close behind. After a while of traversing the City of Bristol, Trukai found himself standing outside the Palace. He began to walk up the great marble stairs, when two Palace Gaurds confronted him and Cembras.

"State your business" One of the gaurds said.
"I have received a letter to come to the Palace..." Said Trukai, with his head still held down.
"Show me the letter."
Trukai pulled out the letter from his pack, and handed it to the gaurd, never looking up at him. The less they know about me, the better, he thought to himself.
The gaurd read the letter to himself, then grunted, "Fine then. Follow me."
The gaurd began to walk up the marble staircase, and into the Palace, with Trukai and Cembras not far behind.

Rattatatatata:
the were deep into the Palace now, going down, and then left more than they should of...Trukai had thought they would be going to the Main Hall, but aperently not.He looked over his shoulder to ask the captain where they could be going, and he saw Cembras, being hauled away with a steel muzzle and collar around face!At that moment, he knew something had got to be wrong and prepared to draw his shortsword from its' sheath, but he found two sword tips at his gut, and someone gripping him from behind, with a knife to his throat.
The Guard behind him declared in a proud voice,"Alright, we've got him now boys"and then turned on Trukai, saying,"You are hereby under arrest for treason against  His and Her Majesties of the noble land of Kormack, and for this grave offense you will be sentenced to a lifelong dungeon sentence, or a death sentence to be determined by the the Royal Court of Kormack."and then in a quieter voice he taunted,"now you weren't so hard to catch after all, were you?"and struck hima blowto the face.Treason?Death?He had comitted no crime,not that he knew of.And where were they taking Cembras,what were going to do to him if he had earned himself a possible death?

Desert Turtle:
The skies outside of Kormack continued to pour with what seemed to be a never ending rain.

Deep in the dungeons of the Palace, Trukai awoke, in a heavily gaurded cell. His head throbbed, and he felt blood on his lower lip. He slowly got up from a wooden cot. Where am I? He thought. Trukai began to pace his cell, trying to get a good view of what is outside of it.

He caught a bit of the cell gaurd's conversation "...and they're gonna turn over his Dragon to the King after we hang him." Trukai gulped. For once in his life, he felt the feeling of fear. The gaurd continued to speak to the other gaurd "They're gonna hang him in two days."

Two days? Thought Trukai. He layed down in his cot, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Outside of the Palace, a strange figure with a pale white sword and Samurai armor entered the city...

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