Drakkwall
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My name is Vauld le Vivianna, a knight of the King of France, though I am of Norse Birth I was adopted into the Vivianna family when I saved the head of the family from drowning in the cold waters of Norway. And I am currently lost, very lost, I am on a crusade on the order of the Pope himself, raging towards the heretics who have denied the pilgrims their right to visit the Holy City.
I personally do not believe in god or any other gods for a matter of facts, I believe in nature and nothing else. Perhaps that's why I am currently lost, having been riding on a horse for weeks through the deserts aimlessly in a sandstorm, staying to drink water and make sure my horse was fine. Stareye had been my horse since she was a foal, a beautiful white Spanish warhorse mare, and my closest friend in this senseless war.
My armor on I rode down the sands and as I look upon the desert I see signs of tracks, many tracks, of horses, camels and wagons, most likely a caravan of some sort. Taking off after the trail I soon reached a large dune Stareye easily rode over and once I reached the top I found myself staring at a massive caravan or rather army of white robed black skinned people, camels, horses and wagons being pulled towards the south, a large beautiful wagon with large white silk roof and drapes to cover the passengers from sun was in the center and a breeze bared its content to me and I found myself gulping at what I saw. Sitting there on massive white pillows were two beautiful dark skinned women, identical, twins I believe, dressed only in golden jewelry and thin loin clothes revealing their beautiful bodies, curves, large breasts and much more, they were without a doubt royalty.
My falcon shaped helmet's visor was pulled down over my head, I had gotten this helmet designed by the Vivianna family, and with my armor and white crusader banner, more like a robe over armor, I rode down towards them.
Riding down towards the caravan I tried to keep my beating heart calm, the grip on my halberd tightening, my tower shield and bastard sword strapped to my back I was prepared for any assaults and Stareye's armor would take anything they fired at her. As I rode towards them I am spotted by some of the soldiers, they blink at what they see and then point at me as I ride through the blowing sandstorm, my white robes and shining metal armor on top of my horse making me appear from the blowing sands like a ghost. It looked like I had been formed from the sand.
The caravan pulled to a halt and the people on the horses, wagons and camels watched me as I rode closer and I pulled to a halt and gripped my helmet, pulling it off, revealing my golden hair and beard, making some of the dark skinned people gasp in surprise, I guess nobody has seen a person with such hair and skin like mine. I then raise my hand try to speak to them. "I ean you no harm, I am lost in these lands of sand and sun."
And as I feared they didn't understand a thing I said, but they didn't look like they were about to attack me, instead the two ladies on the big wagon whispered to each other and the spoke out loud to the others in the caravan and one of the servants walked over to me and gently took Stareye's reigns and led us with the caravan.
Soon a big city built of stone and dried clay appeared in the distance, I looked around and frowned, I had heard about the kingdoms in the far south but I thought that there was no real power left in them, but by the slaves, the elphants and the massive armies, it was like they could take on the Holy City without trouble. Massive buildings were around the city, a massive river flowing through, giving vegetation to the land along its edges.
I knew this river, I had seen it on a map, it was called the Nil or something and had been ruled by a kingdom of dark skinned people who were taken over by the Romans... but that didn't make sense, there was no sign of roman having been here, in fact, I was the only white skinned person in the entire city! and those two beauties were royalty, the last queen had been killed had she not?! This didn't make sense! Had I been flung back in time by that sandstorm!? At this moment I'd believe anything!
OOC: Need 1, or 2, to rp the princess twins of egypt, the egyptians think of Vauld, a crusader who gets sent bac kin time by some strange circumstances, as a divine being or messenger, heck some even believed he was an avatar of Ra. But he will be challenged by nobles, officers and the king himself in battle to prove himself.
The Princesses: http://img2.gelbooru.com/images/233/753a8d2e7a7474765dbc1378b6ae3e5d8c8c7d2d.jpg?236992
The Crusader: http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs40/i/2009/027/7/9/I__m_your_knight_by_ShadowResident.jpg
I personally do not believe in god or any other gods for a matter of facts, I believe in nature and nothing else. Perhaps that's why I am currently lost, having been riding on a horse for weeks through the deserts aimlessly in a sandstorm, staying to drink water and make sure my horse was fine. Stareye had been my horse since she was a foal, a beautiful white Spanish warhorse mare, and my closest friend in this senseless war.
My armor on I rode down the sands and as I look upon the desert I see signs of tracks, many tracks, of horses, camels and wagons, most likely a caravan of some sort. Taking off after the trail I soon reached a large dune Stareye easily rode over and once I reached the top I found myself staring at a massive caravan or rather army of white robed black skinned people, camels, horses and wagons being pulled towards the south, a large beautiful wagon with large white silk roof and drapes to cover the passengers from sun was in the center and a breeze bared its content to me and I found myself gulping at what I saw. Sitting there on massive white pillows were two beautiful dark skinned women, identical, twins I believe, dressed only in golden jewelry and thin loin clothes revealing their beautiful bodies, curves, large breasts and much more, they were without a doubt royalty.
My falcon shaped helmet's visor was pulled down over my head, I had gotten this helmet designed by the Vivianna family, and with my armor and white crusader banner, more like a robe over armor, I rode down towards them.
Riding down towards the caravan I tried to keep my beating heart calm, the grip on my halberd tightening, my tower shield and bastard sword strapped to my back I was prepared for any assaults and Stareye's armor would take anything they fired at her. As I rode towards them I am spotted by some of the soldiers, they blink at what they see and then point at me as I ride through the blowing sandstorm, my white robes and shining metal armor on top of my horse making me appear from the blowing sands like a ghost. It looked like I had been formed from the sand.
The caravan pulled to a halt and the people on the horses, wagons and camels watched me as I rode closer and I pulled to a halt and gripped my helmet, pulling it off, revealing my golden hair and beard, making some of the dark skinned people gasp in surprise, I guess nobody has seen a person with such hair and skin like mine. I then raise my hand try to speak to them. "I ean you no harm, I am lost in these lands of sand and sun."
And as I feared they didn't understand a thing I said, but they didn't look like they were about to attack me, instead the two ladies on the big wagon whispered to each other and the spoke out loud to the others in the caravan and one of the servants walked over to me and gently took Stareye's reigns and led us with the caravan.
Soon a big city built of stone and dried clay appeared in the distance, I looked around and frowned, I had heard about the kingdoms in the far south but I thought that there was no real power left in them, but by the slaves, the elphants and the massive armies, it was like they could take on the Holy City without trouble. Massive buildings were around the city, a massive river flowing through, giving vegetation to the land along its edges.
I knew this river, I had seen it on a map, it was called the Nil or something and had been ruled by a kingdom of dark skinned people who were taken over by the Romans... but that didn't make sense, there was no sign of roman having been here, in fact, I was the only white skinned person in the entire city! and those two beauties were royalty, the last queen had been killed had she not?! This didn't make sense! Had I been flung back in time by that sandstorm!? At this moment I'd believe anything!
OOC: Need 1, or 2, to rp the princess twins of egypt, the egyptians think of Vauld, a crusader who gets sent bac kin time by some strange circumstances, as a divine being or messenger, heck some even believed he was an avatar of Ra. But he will be challenged by nobles, officers and the king himself in battle to prove himself.
The Princesses: http://img2.gelbooru.com/images/233/753a8d2e7a7474765dbc1378b6ae3e5d8c8c7d2d.jpg?236992
The Crusader: http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs40/i/2009/027/7/9/I__m_your_knight_by_ShadowResident.jpg
