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The Knight (Kathrine Winterstar)
Commanding officer of Queen Valeria Stonecrown, who is a stuck up bitch who wish to put the inhuman races bellow her heels, Kathrine do not know what has caused the beautiful land once good hearted queen to turn so cold but follows her orders.
The Barbarian (Ulrich the Wildborn)
Savage warrior living in the frozen lands of the land Ice Crown. He cares little for good, evil, nobility or peasants, he simply live his life, surviving in his frozen land of snow and ice. Unknown to even himself is he the bastard son of Queen Valeria's father, her half brother, abandoned in the snow land to not reveal it to the public.
Plot: Kathrine have fought against an elven horde with her army, but in the middle of the battlefield her clothes got slightly shredded and she got lost in the mountains as chilling snow drew forth around them. She finds cave as shelter but discovers it is inhabited by a native barbarian named Ulrich the Wildborn. And from there the rp begins.
Ulrich strode through the snow, his polar bear fur boots crusting the fluffy white mass beneath their heels. He had been hunting and managed to take down a mangy frost boar. It would keep him feed for a week at least and give him bones, tusks, fur and organs, the organs was for his shaman magic. As he moved through the snow with his heavy load Ulrich saw foot prints in the snoo leading towards his cave. Frowning the barbarian drew his large axe with one hand and entered his home, to find a nearly naked woman lying on her front on the stone floor of his home, exhausted and slightly blue on her lips and fingers.
Growling he threw his meaty load onto a smooth block of ice, he used it to keep the meat fresh, and grabbed the woman's shoulder roughly and lifted her up on his shoulder. He then put her down on the thick bear fur in front of his fire place, and threw some pieces of coal and wood into the fire to make it grow, washing the room with heat. Ulrich then tore off the woman's wet clothes and armor, revealing her finely shaped and trained body, and put a big fur blanket of wolf fur over her body to give her warmth. He himself took off his own clothes, as they needed to dry, leaving him naked, he liked to walk around naked as he had no shame of his body and enjoyed the chilling air on his twelve inch long and five inch thick cock.
Pouring some warm soup from a cauldron over the fire he had prepared four hours earlier he took a sip of it before he pulled the woman's head up and let her drink the warm soup. She burned her lips a little but soon she gulped down the soup, the warmth spreading through her body. She was regaining conscious as Ulrich took a bowl of soup for himself and stood a couple of feet away, his thick cock dangling in the air as she murmured about where she was and he spoke to her. "Pretty lady be awake yes?" He asked in a curious voice, his language skills were not much but considering he was a barbarian living alone in the mountains it was not hard to imagine it.
The woman stared at his dangling manhood for a moment, her mouth opening and closing as she couldn't take her eyes off it, and then she eyed the finely shaped male specimen in front of her and shook her head clear of the naughty thoughts and spoke up to her rescuer.
Commanding officer of Queen Valeria Stonecrown, who is a stuck up bitch who wish to put the inhuman races bellow her heels, Kathrine do not know what has caused the beautiful land once good hearted queen to turn so cold but follows her orders.
The Barbarian (Ulrich the Wildborn)
Savage warrior living in the frozen lands of the land Ice Crown. He cares little for good, evil, nobility or peasants, he simply live his life, surviving in his frozen land of snow and ice. Unknown to even himself is he the bastard son of Queen Valeria's father, her half brother, abandoned in the snow land to not reveal it to the public.
Plot: Kathrine have fought against an elven horde with her army, but in the middle of the battlefield her clothes got slightly shredded and she got lost in the mountains as chilling snow drew forth around them. She finds cave as shelter but discovers it is inhabited by a native barbarian named Ulrich the Wildborn. And from there the rp begins.
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Ulrich strode through the snow, his polar bear fur boots crusting the fluffy white mass beneath their heels. He had been hunting and managed to take down a mangy frost boar. It would keep him feed for a week at least and give him bones, tusks, fur and organs, the organs was for his shaman magic. As he moved through the snow with his heavy load Ulrich saw foot prints in the snoo leading towards his cave. Frowning the barbarian drew his large axe with one hand and entered his home, to find a nearly naked woman lying on her front on the stone floor of his home, exhausted and slightly blue on her lips and fingers.
Growling he threw his meaty load onto a smooth block of ice, he used it to keep the meat fresh, and grabbed the woman's shoulder roughly and lifted her up on his shoulder. He then put her down on the thick bear fur in front of his fire place, and threw some pieces of coal and wood into the fire to make it grow, washing the room with heat. Ulrich then tore off the woman's wet clothes and armor, revealing her finely shaped and trained body, and put a big fur blanket of wolf fur over her body to give her warmth. He himself took off his own clothes, as they needed to dry, leaving him naked, he liked to walk around naked as he had no shame of his body and enjoyed the chilling air on his twelve inch long and five inch thick cock.
Pouring some warm soup from a cauldron over the fire he had prepared four hours earlier he took a sip of it before he pulled the woman's head up and let her drink the warm soup. She burned her lips a little but soon she gulped down the soup, the warmth spreading through her body. She was regaining conscious as Ulrich took a bowl of soup for himself and stood a couple of feet away, his thick cock dangling in the air as she murmured about where she was and he spoke to her. "Pretty lady be awake yes?" He asked in a curious voice, his language skills were not much but considering he was a barbarian living alone in the mountains it was not hard to imagine it.
The woman stared at his dangling manhood for a moment, her mouth opening and closing as she couldn't take her eyes off it, and then she eyed the finely shaped male specimen in front of her and shook her head clear of the naughty thoughts and spoke up to her rescuer.
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