Knights and harlots/ladies and scamps (Casting Call)

Quintissa

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During the Midevil era Europe was a destitute place where morals were in short supply knights and royalty alike took whores and towngirls after the battles. Some were taken of their own accord others because they were cursed with beauty. Anyone who cares to join is more than welcome to do so Ill start up the thread as soon as we have a few people ready to go.

Ill be playing Jocelyn a simple tailors daughter who's town happened to be too close to an army encampment.

Jocelyn
HT 5'3"
Wt 117
Meas 34-26-36
Eyes Green
Hair Brunette
Status Virgin
Family Common
 
if I play...*L* that sounds wrong...i'm thinking more of a joan of arc angle a female soldier who is high rank enough to have any man she wishes in bed and once she take a man into her bed he remains faithful until he is killed in the course of battle. so when you start the story she would be partnerless maybe her last one dies recently and she's bitter or whatever. She would also be strong enough to fight off any drunken soldier who wanted to spread her legs.
 
*giggles*

Did someone say harlot!?!?!

Well.. ummm... how could I resist?

Let me introduce Leia.


Leia is a feisty 21 year old who resides/works at the local tavern. Her official status is that of barwench, although her skills tend to be that of a more ... sociable ... nature.
Intially Leia had to umm... persuade the landlord that she was worth having under his roof, but after six months, Leia has him convinced and any "favours" that pass between them are in the form of a ... perk ... rather than a necessity.

Leia has been very good for business.
Her presence has attracted many of the young and not so young males in the area who have now become tavern "regulars" in the hope of persuading Leia to accept their "custom".

Leia's main assets are her beauty, her body and her common sense. She knows how to play a room without being considered a cocktease. She can rarely be accused of actually rejecting advances. Experience has made Leia shrewd enough to know who she can be most "forward" with and yet be assured that he will pass out before "doing the deed".

Leia's philosophy is to pursue and give pleasure and make a living out of it whilst doing so.
She loves the attention of her admirers and is usually willing to give quick satisfaction to a hard cock or even to favour a more oral approach to a man's release ... for a price ...
Leia is an alluring combination of the demure and the brazen, however. If questionned, she would argue that rather than charging for her services, she ... negotiates ... just how her suitors will "show her their gratitude"...
She encourages the rumour that she rarely allows a man to actually "bed her" and makes no comment when she hears it reputed that she is well worth the pursuit!
Whatever her attraction, men seem to .. rise ... to the challenge, which means that Leia is never short of ... offers...

Overall, Leia is kind hearted and fun-loving.
She is generally well-liked in her community and has few enemies:
Indeed, she even enjoys a degree of protection from the tavern landlord and others of her acquaintance.
She naively considers herself "independent" however and enjoys the illusion that despite her trade, she can make her own choices.

Basic description:

HT 5'6"
Meas 36C-24-36
Eyes Green
Hair Auburn
Status Experienced
Family Common background. None living.


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Sounds great both of you now if we can get some men in here we will be good to get started
 
Name: Raven
Age: 26
Look: 6'1 200 ponds even. His muscles are well defined. Raven black hair don to his shoulders and hazel eye’s.

His a mercenary hired by the general to help in the campaign there are few to mach his skill with the long sword on or off an hours. He’s been known to go in to rages wile fighting casing the enemy to run in fear of the mad man.

He tends to be quite and aloof not going out with the rest of the solders or mercenaries preferring to go get drunk on his own but the few that got close enough to him to become his friends he is loyal to that friend ship to the last.
 
Haril Sorn

I'm a sucker for a good ol' medieval romp.

OK, Harik Sorn, a messenger who has been in the employ of the King of England for many years. Although still in his employ, he grows weary of the travelling involved.

Aged 28 and standing only 5ft 8, he is very fit and well toned from the years of horse riding involved in his job.

Sandy haired and blue eyed he is quick with his eyes and hands and is not above taking the odd liberty. Be it with an inn keepers horse or a knights winnings, he can be there one minute and gone the next when he needs to supplement his income.

Speaking of liberty's, he also has taken his fair share with the girls too. It's fair to say he's left a trail of broken hearts along the way.

Obviously a man like this has made many enemies but his skill on horseback and uncanny sense of danger has kept him safe so far.
 
The Black Knight (gotta have one of them right) *G*:

Rolf Bearkiller is descended from Viking/Vandal ancestors. He is very big for the era at 6'3" and about 245 pounds of well honed muscle and battle reflexes.

Now in his early thirties he's the survivor of many campaigns and battles and not a few tournaments were he has managed to defeat all comers thus far, but not without his share of scars and injuries. It seems his beserker furies let him ignore the 'damage' until the battles ended and thus far all in his favor.

He laughs as use of a shield in all but the joust and fights with either a long and short sword or an axe and morning star as his prefered weapons. However, he has some skill with the spear and bow from hunting bears, boars, wolves and stags.

His last name comes from killing a bear with just a short sword while wearing his chest and back plate mail and has claw scars on his arms to prove it.

Now mounted on his destrider (trained war horse) he rides slowly into the nearby town seeking drink and a wench to claim as his for his dark pleasures and lusts.

As "Trampler" walks slowly down the dirt main street of the town
his eyes are never still nor is he relaxed. He's been in too many fights and battles for that.

He's watching for danger, but also scanning the stone and wooded building for a likely looking wench to seize and make his. It's been far too long since he's had the chance to slake his lusts, but he still seeks one who's attractive and young enough to have the stamina he'll demand from her... willing or unwillingly makes no difference to Rolf. If he wants something he takes it and if any stand in his way they die.

As Trampler continues his slow pace a short and petite woman emerges from a building with a needle and thread on the sign over the door.

She looks to be about a foot shorter than Rolf and her green eyes and long lustrous, shining hair spilling over an ample busom are what catch his eye.

Knee pressure turns Trampler toward the tailor's shop and the wench.
 
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Margaret
age: 19
height: 5'3"
figure: petite, a bit plump but in the right places, ample bosom,
graceful carriage
hair: raven
eyes: dark brown
status: daughter of local pub owner, virgin; her father has kept her away from the business to preserve her innocence, but she knows more than he thinks she does......walls have ears.....

Margaret often goes on long walks by herself, daydreaming, picking flowers, singing. The sight of newly arrived soldiers and mercernaries thrills her, for she finds such men exciting and handsome.
She little realizes her education is about to begin in earnest.....the little daydreamer is soon to get more than she bargained for......
 
Knights, Harlots, Ladies and Scamps I think we have enough people to start it seems everyone knows where they are headed so Ill start up the thread now and folks HAVE FUN btw feel free to PM me with any ideas or questions there is no real structure so just wing it till one appears
 
Evil Grin:

Rolf is a very big man with equally big appetites.. he just hasn't gotten to the tavern to see the redheaded wench as yet... key word being yet.
 
*ggls*

Ohhh no.... you have your hands full ...

"We"'re playing together else where...

I'm prepared to sit and wait.... maybe I'll play with the landlord meanwhile...

Enjoy!

love
Mari x
:rose:
 
Nothing like a couple of mugs or ten of ale and a hot wench to fire up the blood for when Rolf returns to his camp. *G
 
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