A Fantasy Kingdom

[Epicurean]

OOC: This story is set in a generic fantasy world, ruled by a king. The king is served by lesser lords (Dukes, Counts, Barons etc.) who rule over city-states. Now, the King has died and the nobles are coming from all over the country to meet in the palace, so they can "elect" a new king. We'll need (feel free to add your own roles too, but within reason):
Queen
Chamberlain(s)
High-Preist(s)
Various Dukes, Counts, Lords, Barons, and Knights
Commoners (servants, merchants, criminals, prostitues etc.)
My character post will follow...

IC: "THE KING IS DEAD!" "THE KING IS DEAD!" the criers shouted in the streets. Some wept, some cheered, but all were anxious. A new king will ascend the throne. From all over the country, noblemen journeyed to the palace. There a council will convene to decide who will be next to sit on the throne. Outside the palace, however the queen has called for 100 days of games and feasting to keep the populace occupied while the lords scheme and plot for the crown.

 

[Epicurean]

The Baron Oliver Frostband

Baron Oliver Frostband
Age: 19
Height: 5'9
Weight:165
Appearance: olive-skinned, with prominent cheekbones and nose. Black hair, Green eyes, slightly muscular

Description: Oliver inherited the Baronacy of the southern port city of Kelderan from his father at the age of 16. While many scoffed at the child-baron at first, Oliver has shown himself to be a shrewd, if Machiavellian ruler. His city has grown from semi-obscurity in recent years, and he is journeying to the capital to secure royal favor for his beloved Kelderan. He is renowed amongst the common people for his genorosity and his love of games and celebration. He is renowned amongst the nobles of Kelderan and the neighboring provinces for his back-breaking tariffs, executions of rivals and piratical raids along the coast to cripple the trade of other cities and control the flow of goods in the southern provinces.

IC: Oliver smoothed his white silken robes out as he stepped into the carriage. With a sigh, he heaved himself onto the multitude of cushions that were strewn about the cabin. He felt fatigued. Well, he always felt fatigued. Ever since he had promised his father to make Kelderan great, he had rarely slept. He had devoted himself to ruling his city completely and that devotion was starting to wear on him now. He raised his hand to look at the platinum ring adorning his left ring-finger. It had a diamond as big as a cat's paw on it. "The seal of Kelderan," he breathed, and promptly fell asleep.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett Hawkes

Sir Garrett Hawkes
24 years old
Male
The Queen's Champion and Commander of the Royal Guard
6' tall
About 200 pounds, and very fit
His appearance is almost roguish with shoulder length dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a goatee.

IC: Sir Garrett wanders the streets of the capital as part of his daily patrol. He mourns the loss of the king, but also knows the dead king was not always well liked for some of his edicts. Though there had been worse men on the throne in the past, there had also been better. His wanderings through the streets were to help him guage the sentiment of the public. He always wore the Queen's coat of arms, a blue star on a gold field. Few would dare to challenge his authority, or question his skill of arms.
His armor's peircing ring echoed ominously as he walked through the increasingly busy streets. Trouble was brewing and he knew it. The various nobles would be arriving in the capital over the next week. They plot and scheme to gain the throne. He would need to vigilant against any attempt to harm the queen. The only noble he would serve and die for if necessary. He headed back to the castle to prepare for the arrival of the nobles and to his beloved queen.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen

Queen Jeselynn McQuinn

Age :25
sex :female
height :5'6"
weight :130
build :curvy, fit, 36DD-30-36
Appearance : Long strawberrie blonde hair, glowing green eyes, pale white skin, wears long robes and silk gowns that show off her body, clingy, normally.

Ic:
Standing at the window of her chambers, overlooking the gardens and lower courts.
Mourning the untimely death of the the king her husband. I know full well, that they are planning to elect a new king, and I also know that i possess the kings final gift to me.

I have refused to leave my chambers adn only my most trusted guards and servants are allowed to enter my chambers.

Walking from the window and down the stairs to the lower floor. to the bed. climbing into it and covering myself. I pull on the little bell string and a servant, marieum, enters. Looking at me she goes to the desk knowingly and gets a large bound cover, with many loose papers inside. bringing it to me and laying it on the bed. motioning for her to sit in the chair next to the bed, I opened it. Looking through it I seek a page written by the kings hand 5 days before he died.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

As I enter the gate I see the Queen on her balcony, beautiful and radiant as ever. Quickly I must act to ensure her safety during the next few weeks. I head for the barracks of the Royal Guard. There I select 6 men whose loyalty to the Queen and to me are unquestioned. I have 2 of them dress in full armor and weapons. "When you are dressed stand guard outside the Queen's chambers" I tell them. Leaving the barracks I head off to see the Queen. I think to myself 'How many of the Guard will be bought off by these scheming nobles, how many will remain loyal to the Queen, will they try to harm her or will they let her live peacefully in her Duchy?' I arrive at her chamber door. I knock firmly, but gently on the ornate oak door. 'Will she accept my services once the new king is elected?' I think to myself, ' or will she reject me and my men for not keeping her late husband safe from harm?'

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

'who is there?!' i ask in a questioning voice.

'Sir Garrett, m'land, here to see you' spoke a strong voice.

'enter and be swift.' I said

Before the door opened i stuffed the papers under my pillow, and pulled the quilts and blankets up to my underarms.

As he walked through the door, I had my servant stand and leave.

'what brings you here, sir knight?' I asked.

Bowing and then sitting, he answered, ' I am here to protect you m'lady, if you allow me...'
his voice trailed off.

Looking him over I ask, 'what will just one knight do for me?'
Pushing the covers away I stood and straightened my gown. Walking around the room I spoke, 'what can one knight do to protect me from my husbands enemies? I know they conspire even now for my husbands throne, my death even.'

'Are you willing to protect me for the rest of your life?' I ask.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

"Your Majesty," I say in a solemn voice as I kneel before her, presenting my sword hilt first to her, "My sword and my life are yours to the end. I have at least 6 men of the Guard who are just as loyal to you as I am. Our duty is to you and no other." I bow my head and continue, "The only way harm will come to you is when I am dead. The men I have selected to protect you feel the same as I do. We have failed in our duties once, it will never happen again while I still breathe."

I wait patiently for her answer, for her wish will decide my fate.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

'Rise yourself knight. I believe you mean your oath.'I stated.

'Please, Tell me how my husband died, I don't believe this story floating around about him being sick for such a long time in his journey's ' I spoke

'I believe you, or some one in the guard knows who posioned him. I also would like to talk with these other loyal guards.' I stated

walking to him and putting my arm over his shoulder, 'I believe that i shall be killed for some information that he sent me before he died. '

'I must know everything!'

 

[airborne92]

I slowly rise and place my sword back in its scabbard. Looking at the Queen I quickly realize she is truly aware of the seriousness of the present situation. "I do not know who poisoned your husband Your Majesty," I say to her, " but I believe it was a Guardsman whose loyalty has been bought by one of the nobles that desire to sit on the throne."

"I have ordered two of the Guardsmen that I trust to guard your chambers," I continued. "They are at your disposal and they will protect you with their lives."

"I'm not sure who is behind all of this yet, but I will find out and I will bring this traitor before you."

Never moving as she walks around her chamber, I follow her movements with my eyes. She is as beautiful as an angel and elegant as any noblewoman I had ever met. In my mind I swore that no man would ever harm her in any way again.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Queen Jeselynn

Pulling on my robes as he tells me what he is aware of, I study him, My champion, a knight.

He is hansome and very kind, I am not sure why I suddenly am thinking like this. My arm still over his shoulder, he seems unaware. gentlly moving my arm away. Walking to the mirror that's adjecent to the bed. I watch him as he speaks. Pretending to straighten my hair and gown.

Thinking back to my husband, King Randall, he always seemed happy when he was here with me, but unknowing of him I also knew what he did in his private time,while he was on 'trips' and other 'offical' business.

He allegedly had 9 children by servants, other ladies of various courts, and misteress'.
None of them would ever rule for only a son of mine would rule. As written in great books.' Only an heir Of her majesty, the queen could follow in the rein of his father.'

I had never been able to bear a child. no real reason.
Lost in thought, i daydreamed while listening to this knight talk of things. Thinking and letting my mind wonder about him, his thoughts.

Letting myself relax, He must of noticed my wondering mind... 'Majesty? ... m'lady is everything alright?' he asked.

'mm.. oh ... fine .., everything is fine. thinking about things...'
i stumbled with the words.

Turning around swiftly to face him I walked to the chair and sat. Still thinking about this knight, Garrett. He looked powerful and caring. Listening more careful.

'Majesty, I only wish your safety and hope to protect you from all harm, with my life.' he said again

'You said your men would be at my disposal, will this be so true of you too?' I questioned.

Standing again, 'I need someone to watch over me at this moment, I cannot trust the bathing halls for lack of security.. So i must use a private Bathing room in the northern hall. I need someone to esscort me there and watch over me at all times. I would like that person to be you, Knight, For at this momnet only you can be trusted, besides my confidant who was here earlier.'
I said.

 

[airborne92]

As she strightens her hair and gown my thoughts are only of this beautiful woman before me. I am hers for as long as she requires my services.

"Your Majesty," I reply "I will always be at your service, for whatever you need of me."

Only a man of noble birth could ever have this woman, though my own actions and deeds were noble I was not of noble birth. If she only knew of my desire for her, I could be branded a traitor and executed for these thoughts. I was willing to risk such a fate if she asked it.

"I will see to your safety personally, Your Majesty" I reply hopeful that my desire for her isn't overly apparent.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn


Heart racing.. amazed that Garrett has given an answer I could only imagine

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

Standing before him, I could only wish this answer of him, yet he gave it as eargerly as he gave himself to protect me.

'Then we must go now, for I fear waiting any longer.' i said quickly.

Moving towards the door. He moved quickly infront of me and opened the door, He walked out it checked the hall and ordered the guards to lead..

Walking behind him i could do nothing more than stare at his amazingly broad shoulders, muscluar.

He walked at a even pace and as we turned the hall and were in view of the northern hall He stopped the guards told one to stop and stand guard at this end. Had the other search out the rooms around the bathing hall and then proceed to the opposite end of the hall.. opening the door for me he walked in and looked the room over.. the water was steaming and sweet with oils.

He let me enter and closed the door, kneeling to the pool and checking the water I felt it hot and comforting to my skin standing, I waited while he locked the door and came to me.

'let me help you, Majesty' he asked.

stretching my arms out I let him remove my robe. I then untied the front of my gown and let it fall open. He seemed shocked. and turned away.

 

[airborne92]

As her gown fell away I was amazed at the sight of her naked body. I had to turn away before my expression betrayed my feelings for her, feelings that could cost me my life.

"I am sorry Your Majesty," I said in a somewhat embarrassed voice," I should not have been so forward as to impose myself into your bath. If you want I will wait outside for you to finish."

I slowly walk toward the door, yet wishing she would like for me to stay.

 

[Butch]

New?

OOC:I think I wanna join this one. Please tell me if I can't.
Well here's my character:

High Priest Earle of Zandas
Age: Unknown, looks 20 to 50 in a mysterious way.
Height:6'0
Weight:150
Build:Short and agile.
Appearance:Always in a black robe that covers all but his face, this stranger is treated with great suspision among the folk of the land.
He always has a clean shave.
Seeing that his skin is darker than any other in the country is only the final proof that he came from very far away.
If not for all the robes and scary stuff, he would probably be considered attractive.

He wants the throne for himself and uses his wormlike tongue as his main weapon, he is often thought to have a pact with the devil.
This, however has never been confirmed.

IC:Entering the streets of the filthy capital, Earle looked down at the commoners who ran scared back into their houses at the look of him.
"Ha, this never seizes to ammuse me!" he said.

He forced on his horse until he finally saw a man with a spear in his hand. He stopped shouted:
"Take me to the castle" whilst silently enjoying the chaos of the kingdom.
"Who you talkin to?" answered the guard.
Earle was surprised, the guard had such a high voice that it had to be either a young boy or a woman. He soon found out it was the latter.
"You, I suppose dearest madam" he responded while rememberring his common human urges. It had to be years since he last let go of his life-giving liquid.
"Geez, noone's ever called me that before"she said "sure I'll take you to the castle."
Wow, they weren't usually this easilly seduced. He was going to have a good time here.
"C'mon follow me" she yelled and she began running the flap of her pants came open.
When he saw her bare skin he could have burst any second.

 

[Epicurean]

Baron Oliver Frostband

Oliver awoke with a jolt as the wagon hit a pothole. "Gods..." he groaned. He looked up to see Jaret, his man waiting above him. "M'Lord," he mumbled as he bowed, "we are nearing the city gates, shall we prepare for the procession?" "Yes, of course," Oliver said. "Where is my horse Jaret?" "Outside M'Lord."
Oliver stepped out of the wagon and saddled his horse, then looked ahead to his procession as it passed through the city gates. A score of young girls and boys ran ahead scattering rose petals on the street, they were followed by an armed contingent of 150 knights. Behind the knights came jesters and fire-eaters, along with other men in motley who pitched gold coins to the crowds of commoners out on the streets. Oliver guided his horse to a gallop as he hurried to catch up to the procession. As soon as he passed through the gates, however he wished he hadn't hurried so. An awful stench assaulted his nostrils, Oliver began to grimmace and wretch, but caught himself. "Poise." he remembered. And began to smile and wave to the people. He saw the palace off in the distance and a wave of nervousness passed through him. "Your playing with the big boys now, Oliver," he thought to himself. "You'd better be prepared."

 

[tomasu]

Enter... ME!

OOC: Here we go, It's been a long time since I've been on the Literotica board, but i'm back with a new name, and ready to roll!

Character Info:
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name: Samoht Niaps (pronounced "Sah-Mot N-eye-aps")

age: 26

profession: mercenary for hire... accepts missions from random people for money.

hair: shoulder-length, black, wavy hair. It's unkept and looks like he hasn't theroughly cleaned it in a while.

clothes: Samoht always wears his favorite clothing. That consists of tight black leather pants, showing off his thick strong legs, and a black, tight silk shirt.

personality: Samoht is a good guy, but when it comes to getting money, he will do anything. He could kill someone in cold blood for a good price, with no regrets. In his offtime, Samoht tends to hangout in his favorite pub, grabbing some of the wenches, taking them to his room and makes hard love to them for a long time. When not doing that, he can be found walking along the streets, looking for jobs.



IC:

<Samoht grabbed a hold of the store clerks shirt and slams his face into the table. The man's head bounces off the table so hard, he falls backwards and his the dirt, unconcious. Samoht then reaches behind the counter, grabs a bag, and takes it.>

"Only 3 damn coins for killing a sorcerer? What an asshole."

<Tosses the bag into the air and catches it.>

"But this should cover the expences."

<Samoht begins laughing as he decides to make good use of his money and heads towards the pub, across town.>

 

[Epicurean]

Baron Oliver Frostband

He had arrived at the palace, and the chamberlain had told him the queen was busy and could not see him. "Who are they to put me off?" Oliver demanded to himself.

He grabbed up his sword and then changed into a black tunic with a black leather breastplate with matching greaves and bracers, and pulling on his purple and gold cloak, he headed onto the streets. He found a pub and walked inside, the sounds and smells nearly overwhelmed him, Oliver had little experience in houses of ill repute. After he entered, he announced to the bar keep that he would be paying for all the drinks. All eyes turned on him, not many could afford to do that in these parts. "Are they any here who can give me information regarding the Queen?" "Or are they any who seek to work for coin?" he announced to the squalid commoners staring at him.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

'Stop, I wish you to protect me and you cannot do that from out there, you need not be shy, or worry.' i spoke.

'i have asked you to be here, it is my wish, and you shall receive no punishment as a result. Please stay and assist me...' I asked.

turning towards me he kept his eyes down. speaking softly 'yes Majesty... I shall do all i can to protect you.'

'come help me into the pool, please.' i asked.

moving slowly towards me, Almost seeming unsure. Standing nude, I started to shiver. Goosebumps covered my pale body. My nipples grew hard and errect.
Seeming to notice, he moved closer and held out his arm. walking to the side, he lowered his arm as i stepped down into the hot water, a moan escaped my lips.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

My heart lept at her response, keeping my head lowered lest my emotions betray my very thoughts. Her skin, while covered with goosebumps, was a soft as silk. As I helped her into the tub I couldn't help but steal quick glances at her naked body. The sight was so arousing, and her moan as she slid into the hot bath was like an angel in ectasy.

"Majesty," I asked," what other assistance might you need?"

I could not help myself as I admired her beautiful features. All I could do was kneel there by the edge of the bath. Lost in thought and lust.

 

[tomasu]

Samoht Niaps

<A man wearing a fancy cloak of purple and gold, entered the pub, where Samoht was residing in the back at table, a wench on his right knee, feeding him some duck. This man, who was undoubtably rich, suddenly declared all the drinks were on him.>

Samoht: What is his game, now?

<Samoht completly ignored the wench on his knee, as the unknown man claimed that he was looking for a worker, for pay!>

Samoht: (thinking) This guy must be rich, and should pay plenty...

<Before Samoht could respond, a man in the front of the pub stood up.>

man: I'd be glad to...

<Suddenly, a knife, from the hand of Samoht himself, pierced the back of his skull easily. He fell onto the table, flipping it and dumping it's contents onto the floor.>

<Samoht stood up, and as the wench fell to the floor...>

Samoht: I'll do it... how much?

<...Samoht yelled across the pub.>

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

'I shall need you to help me with my back,' i spoke.
'but you shall have to join me in here to do any good, besides i cannot have a trailridden knight for protector.' I giggled.
'though maybe the smell of dirt and sweat woul kill them if my murders would be ladies.' I motioned him to come in to the pool. 'Also, you shall need to remove your clothes.' I said.

He glanced up quickly then stood. 'Majesty, as you order, but it might be wrong.' he spoke low.

'As an order, no one would dare punish you, say for me.' i spoke firmly.

His amazing brown eyes seemed t give him away as he truned from me and undressed. He covered himself with his shirt till he was at the pools edge, entering with his back to me, I could see he was hard and errect. I blushed, and my nipples grew harder, i felt the blush cover my body and a stiring in my crotch.

'Now please help me bath, I usually have 3 or 4 chamber maids, and I am unsure of how to do such things.'I shyly spoke.

He turned towards me his head down adn eye staring at the surface of the water.
'You cannot do anything if you are afraid to look at me.' I stated, reaching for his chin and gently pushing it up till his eyes were looking at me.

Moving closer to him and turning my back I grabbed his arm adn brought it in front of me.

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

I undressed quickly and covered my raging erection with my tunic until I entered the bath. I slipped into bath with my back to the Queen as I did nor want her to see my arousal. She took my arm as she directed me to wash her. As my hand was brought around her body it gently brushed her left breast. It was firm yet just as soft as the rest of her sweet body.

"As you wish Your Majesty." I replied in an unsteady voice.

No man could shake my confidence, yet this woman could bring me to my knees with just a look. I reached for the soap and cloth at the edge of the bath.

"Where would you like me to begin?" I asked. Just the thought of being able to touch her entire naked form was almost to much to bear. I was in sweet agony, I wanted her more with each passing second, but I didn't want lose her love in the process.

 

[Jeselynn]

Queen Jeselynn

His strong arm brushed my breast and as it moved across my nipple I sighed, 'Anywhere you choose' i said in reply. 'I think you will know what to do'

My hand over his, a soapy cloth between his hand and my skin, I guided his hand across my chest, over my breasts, circling the nipples several times, down my stomach. His arm wrapped around me and caressed my body. Strong and firm, yet caring and tender.

Leading his hand lower, he moves closer his body almost touching mine. almost pulling away, but standing perfectly still his hand moves lower and across my light blonde mound of pubic hair. He makes the curles almost stand on end as he goes in circles.

I let out a small moan and relax into his arms, against his chest. At that instant i feel his hard cock against my ass, his hard shaft long against my body.

His whole body tenses and tightens. his muscles tighten and ripple as I lean back. the rag seems to fall away and only his hand and fingers are caressing my skin. sliding across my slit and gently moving back and forth. Barely touching my thighs. I slide my legs apart and guide his fingers further along, parting myself for him. His cock swells more against my ass and he relaxes a little.

'please, touch me. ' i whisper 'please' i almost beg

 

[airborne92]

Sir Garrett

"Please, touch me. she whispers "please ".

I slowly yet gently let my fingers explore her body. A body that I desired and she was freely giving to me. Her perfume and the scented oils of the bath combined with her body next to mine was overpowering. I raised my left hand to her chin and turn her face towards me. "I am yours to command," I whispered, "I would endure anything for this pleasure." My right hand slowly teasing her right nipple and breast. I lower my head and gently kiss her sweet lips.

As I kiss her I let my left hand gently explore the folds of her womanhood. Slowly I caress her slit, gently brushing against her clit. "I want this moment to last forever," I say softly as we break our kiss, "to be with you for the rest of time."

I turn her to face me and gently lift her up as if she were a child, and slowly lower her onto my cock. I easily enter her as she lets out an almost silent moan of pleasure.