Fallen Soldier

Light touches against her pale skin, made the woman stir. She winced slightly, the touches becoming progressively harder as she started to regain consciousness. She slowly opened her dark grey eyes, although the small amount of moonlight that shown through the trees was enough to make her shut her eyes tightly. She attempted to open her eyes again, however, everything was spinning.

“Ah, so you’re awake now, Charis?” came a cold voice from behind her. She tried to turn around to see who was talking to her, but soon found out that she was tied to a tree. She grunted as her head fell forward, staring at the ground. She tried to focus in on a small puddle beneath her that was starting to get wider and wider. She shook her head slightly, trying to see what it was.


“Charis, answer me,” the voice stated. Charis slowly lifted her head, staring at a dark figure in front of her. She yelped slightly as a hand came crashing against her face. She gasped, staring at the figure again. She spat at them, smirking as she saw the thick, crimson liquid slide down their cheek.

“My, my. Aren’t we rude? You defiantly aren’t like your name says.”

“It’s just a name, not my life,” she rasped, watching them pull the hood off their cloak to wipe their face off. The figure shook their head, and pushed the flowing raven hair away from their face, reveling seemingly gentle dark emerald eyes. Charis watched them, and then smirked.

“Ah… I should I have known it was you. Hello, Ariston,” she cooed tiredly. She stared at the male in front of her, and then looked at the sky.

“Hm. You still remember my name,” Ariston said, sounding annoyed.

“Why shouldn’t I? You were my lover after all… Then you tried to kill me… I mean, really? Why couldn’t you try stabbing me while I was in the throws of passion instead of stabbing me while I was giving you a hug? You’re horrible.”

“Sarcastic as always, even when you’re dying…”

She shook her head. It was starting to come back to her now. It was after a rough and raunchy, but passionate love session in an abandoned barn outside of a town. She had awoken to find Ariston nowhere in sight, however when she did find him, he had stabbed her in the stomach. She sighed, and watched him.

“How about you untie me and I promise not to hurt you like I want to.”

“No can do, Charis. You see, I have to kill you.”

“...Under whose order?”

“You’ll find out soon enough,” he said, before taking an elbow to the side of her head, watching her pass out again.

Charis awoke with a searing headache. She slowly sat up, and looked around. The moon was full and high in the sky. She sighed and slowly stood up.

“Ariston, I know you’re here,” she said loudly, only to have her voice repeat it back to her. She shook her head and took a step, almost tripping over her weapons. She looked down and picked up her tools of her trade, before walking down the dirt path, trying to figure out where she was.


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OoC: I will be playing the role of Charis. I will defiantly need someone to play Ariston. Ariston must have several henchman, and a few whores, but he will need a "main squeeze", who somewhat looks like my character, and all that jazz. I will need about 4 more characters, be it runaways, drunk knights, trolls, some sort of anthormorph (it IS a fantasy RP after all), that will follow my character, having met Ariston somehow, be it he ruined your characters' life somehow, or he stole your money.

If you are interested, please send me a PM with your characters information, and I will let you know how to work in your character.

Felix had been having trouble with his life a lot recently. It was mostly because people didn’t need his skills so much anymore, and when they did, it was the sort of thing that no one could tell him about because of all of the things that were going on with law changes and that kind of garbage. His job as a thief had come down to him just being an outlaw in most places when he admitted what he did. Unfortunately as a thief, he didn’t really have any job skills that could be applied to other things. He supposed he could just adventure around, or be a delivery person, but really, no one trusted him with their materials, everyone was afraid that he was going to steal them instead of delivering them. He had considered trying to sell himself as a spy, but really there wasn’t that much call for him, and even if there was, people weren’t trusting him these days.

He had been out wandering around that night and hadn’t expected to find much of anything when he had found the naked bloodied girl tied to the tree. Oh...shit... He had moved in suddenly and worked quickly on cutting her down. The girl had probably been raped and then left for dead. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do from now. He looked at the woman for a few moments now that he had gotten her down and had worked quickly on trying to clean her up.

He quickly finished cleaning her up and then had moved off to find some fresh water. The girl was probably going to need it. He smiled softly and rushed off, not entirely sure why he was going through all of this effort to help the girl. Really, he didn't know her, and she didn't know him. There wasn't much point in helping her out, but he felt the need to do it. Well, what was the worst that could happen, right?

He had come back quickly and when he had come back the girl had gotten up and seemed to have tripped over her weapons. He blinked and brought his hand up, giving her a slight wave, "Hi again." He really didn't know what to say other than that. He could mention that he was the one who cut her down bit it seemed silly to talk about that. He continued to watch her and then spoke up again, "I um...couldn't find your clothes...was there a reason that you were all naked, bloody and tied to a tree?" He smiled weakly. The girl probably shouldn't have been moving around so much. She was probably going to just get herself more hurt, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

Charis jumped a bit, looking over at him. She glared at him. "Who are you?" She murmured, grabbing her sword. She shook her head, feeling a bit dizzy. She slowly stooed up, leaning against her sword for balance. She fell over again, trying to keep her eyes open. Everything was spinning. She groaned, slowly putting a hand to her head, rubbing her face. "Oh, I can't see..." She whispered to herself. She was going mad, she could tell.

She lost a lot of blood, and probably still was. She rolled over onto her stomach, slowl crawling over to him. She needed help. She sighed, blacking out.

Felix sighed softly and looked at the girl when she spun around to look at him and then moved forward before falling over, really achieving nothing. No big surprise there. He had been hoping that she'd be able to hold herself up for a little while, but it didn't look like he was going to get that either. Well...at least it was going to be easier to move her now. She wasn't going to fight him every step of the way. He brought his hand up and took off his cape, moving in and wrapping it around the girl as he picked her up, carrying her in his arms like a bride would be carried by their groom. He smiled softly and continued to carry her to the hideout that he had managed to keep.

The room was dark, but lit by a few candles. He had placed the girl down on the bed on top of his cape and then had taken up his spot on a stool watching the girl closely. He wasn't sure how long it was going to take her to recover, but it would probably be better if he was still there to explain everything to her. He sighed softly, still watching her for a few moments on his bed. It was going to be hard to explain the naked girl if he needed to ask.

He sighed softly, still watching the girl. He closed his eyes and waited for the girl to make the sounds of life, not sure what else he could do for her beyond that...

She stirred a few days later, looking around. She sat up, rubbing her face, taking a deep breath. "Where am I?" She asked herself, sitting at the egde of the bed, holding the cape to her loosely.

She looked down, noticing the cars on her arms. She grinned a bit. "Oh, Ari..." She whispered, rubbing her hands along the bruises and scars from a few days again. She stretched a bit, before laying back down, looking at the flame on one of the candles.

He looked at her for a few more long moments, watching her paying close attention to her. He didn't know what he was going to do here. He sighed softly now that she had woken up. He smiled, still paying close attention to her. He wasn't sure how she was going to react to being in such a strange place. He watched her run her hands over her arms, noticing the scars. He sighed softly before speaking up for her, "Hey. I still haven't found out what it was that happened to you and why it was that you were tied to a tree, naked and bloody." He looked at her for a few moments from the side of the room that she hadn't looked to, "Don't worry about it right now though." He held out a skin full of water for her, "You probably need some water and food. Here's some water to start you off..." He looked at her for a few more moments and then sighed softly, "Are you okay?"

She blinked, looking over at him, and smirked a bit, taking the skin and downing the water in a few gulps. She sighed, handing it back to him. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about what happened back there. It doesn't concern you." She said, rolling over to look at him comfortably. "So what's your name?" She asked. She had to repay him somehow. And she just thought of how. She smiled a bit, licking her lips.

Felix looked at the girl. She didn't want him to worry about what had happened that had resulted in her being tied to a tree, naked, and all bloody like that? He was becoming a bit more worried about all of this situation. He watched her closely for a moment, hanging the skin from the wall as she asked what his name was. He spoke up softly, "My name is Felix." He was still a bit concerned about what had happened before, but he was sure he would be able to come up with some sort of response to keep the conversation going without asking the questions that she seemed to not want to answer. He smiled softly, still looking at her, "Sorry about not being able to find your clothes...whatever happened, it seems they didn't leave your clothes anywhere around..."

She nodded a bit, shrugging. "Eh, what could I do?" She murmured, getting up and walking over to him. She kissed his neck gently, pressing her bruised, nude body against him slightly. "Thank you for taking care of me, Felix..." She murmured against his neck, biting down on it gently.

Felix was of course caught off guard by the sudden movement of the girl who he had thought was still going to be undernourished and in a very much weakened state. He had considered something naughty but only for a few seconds before realizing that anything that he did that was naughty with the girl would be bad and would make him no better than the men who had stripped her naked, tied her to the tree and then stabbed her...well, he was pretty sure that at least some of those stabs had been with something that was far more fleshy than a sword, but the girl really hadn't said anything about it. That had made him a bit more suspicious, but he wasn't going to pressure some girl who had probably been taken against her will while tied to a tree to relive the experience.

When the girl had kissed his neck he had shivered slightly, unsure of what was going on here. When she had started speaking against his neck, causing the vibrations to go through him and causing her lips to rub against his skin, he had felt the effects that a nude girl showing him attention could have on his body almost immediately. When she had grazed her teeth over his skin he had closed one eye. Either she planned to take a bite out of his neck and kill him, or she planned some sort of 'thank you' for him saving her. Either way, with his back pressed against the wall, he really didn't have much to do that would stop her.

He took a long breath before speaking up softly, "Neugh...are you sure you should be out of bed?" He hadn't even gotten the girl's name. He couldn't really fight her off of him though. She was in a weakened state. He risked doing more damage if he struggled with her, and that wasn't what he wanted.

"Oh, I'm fine..." She breathed, licking up his neck, his chin, and his lips. He grinned at him, kissing him roughly, grabbing him by his shoulders and pulling him back toward the bed. "It takes a lot more to get me down then a couple of beatings," she cooed, pushing him down on the bed, straddling his hips.

Felix swallowed hard as he was pulled roughly away from the wall and thrust onto the bed. Well, this girl definitely was some kind of warrior. He wouldn't have expected her to have that kind of strength at full health, then again it may have been because of the things that she had been doing to him, and the fact that he didn't expect her to be that strong that she actually was. He gasped as she suddenly straddled his hips and was looking down into his eyes. This was different and unusual. He wasn't even sure why she was doing this, other than maybe because she had been drugged, or had some desire to stick with any white knight that could save her. He looked up at her, feeling a little bit helpless with his limited strength against hers. Well, at least this would probably be fun, right? He closed his eyes for a moment and groaned softly.

She grinned, pinning him against the bed, rocking her hips against his slightly, going faster and faster. She groaned, sitting up and pushing him into her, gasping. She grinned down at him, leaning down and kissing him roughly, bouncing herself up and down.

He gasped when the girl pinned him down and started rocking her hips against him. Well, there really wasn't much point in fighting this anymore. She had already proven that she was stronger than he was by far, and really, he wasn't all that upset by the idea that she wanted to have relations with him. He was actually quite flattered by the idea. When the girl had taken him into her and started to bounce up and down, eagerly riding him, he groaned and moaned under her, doing his best to thrust back up into her. This was definitely an amazing reward for being a good samaritan. He gasped and moaned. He didn't even know the girl's name though...

She smiled, looking down at him. She grabbed her breasts, bouncing herself faster in his lap, gasping loudly. She shivered, rolling over, so that he was on top. She smirked. "Do it, Felix..." She cooed.

Felix groaned when the girl had continued to go at it, and then suddenly the girl had flipped them over so that he was the one on top. He moaned as he looked down at her for a few more moments before his hands sliding down over to her behind, holding her hips as he thrust into her over and over again. He wasn't going to give in. He'd just keep thrusting into her. He moaned softly, his lips coming down and kissing at the side of her neck. He continued to push his hips against her, sliding in and out of her body.

She tilted her head a bit, shivering. She groaned, pushing against him roughly, clinging to the covers tightly. She looked back at him, grinning wildly.

Why was the girl so happy about this? I mean, sure it was sex, but she was hardly in the condition to do any of this, right? His hips had continued to thrust against hers, pushing against her and pushing into her. He didn't understand it. Really, this should have been the last thing on the girl's mind. She should have been thinking about things like recovering and getting revenge, not getting a quickie in before heading off to do whatever it was that she planned on doing. He continued thrusting into her though. She had started this, he might as well finish it. With his luck he'd find out that the girl was some sort of succubus.

She groaned and licked her lips... Before sitting up rather quickly, and elbowing him in the head. She pushed him off, and jumped up, grabbing his clothes from off his body and raiding the rest of little house, before grabbing her weapons and running out.

"Sorry." She murmured as she left.

When the girl had shot up suddenly he had been surprised and confused. Had he done something wrong? It was then that it hit him. Her elbow. This was a trap. His body went limp after the strike. It was too late to do anything about it being a trap. He had been caught...and now it was over. He slumped over, and was powerless to do anything as she stole his clothing and weapons.

She was a few meters away from his little shack before guilt hit her. She sighed, and turned around, going back to him. She looked down at him and groaned, looking around and dressing him. She laid him on the bed, and started toward the door. She looked back at him, and snarled at herself, making post at the foot of the bed and falling alseep.

It had taken a few hours before Felix had woke up. It was an odd sensation really. He had been sure when he had been knocked out that he had certain parts of him unclothed, but now that he was awake, it looked like he was completely dressed. Strange. He was also sure that among the things that the girl would have stolen would have been his clothing, since it was one of the things that she didn't have. He slowly pushed himself up and looked to the bottom of his bed where the girl seemed to be sleeping. Strange, she hadn't even run away. Maybe he really had done something wrong. He sighed and crawled to the bottom of the bed, looking down into the girl's sleeping face, "Eugh...if you didn't want to do it all you had to do was say so..." He rubbed the back of his head where the girl's elbow had hit and groaned softly, still looking down into her face. Well, at least she seemed to still be asleep.

"Was that your first time or something? It was awful." She said, rolling over and curling up more. She was cold, wearing his thin clothes, but she couldn't complain. Better than running around naked.

Felix let out a soft sigh and let his chin rest against the bottom of the bed, "So you elbowed me in the back of the head because I wasn't very good in bed?" He let out another soft sigh, "I'm sure if I had more practice I'd eventually dail in to what you are looking for in a sexual partner, but really, I don't think it matters, and I don't think you came back here because you wanted to help me practice some more..." He opened his eyes slowly and crawled to the dge of the bed so that he was looking down at her again, "You know...you'd probably be warmer up here...and we'd probably get a little bit further if you told me what happened to you."

"I only elbowed you because you were taking way too long to finish and I was hoping you'd pass out so I could sneak out," she said, rolling over, looking at him. Her eyes stared up at him. They seemed to be glossed over with hate. "I only came back because I felt bad..." she murmured, sitting up.

She was quiet for a few minutes, looking down at the bed. "His name is Ariston... And we used to be madly in love. But for some reason, he needs to kill me..." She murmured, closing her eyes.