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"Monsters truly do exist in the world, you know. Sometimes they look just as unassuming as you or I do. I should know, I was related to the worst one I know."
What a cold world. Tearing apart kingdoms and thrones, starting wars and riots over the most trivial things. The wrong tone, the wrong words, miscommunications, even something so foolish as trying to make peace.
It's impossible to make everyone happy, a lesson Lorelai learned from a young age when his parents were slain by his own dear uncle, Markus. "It was for the best," he'd said, standing over the prince and only heir, his sword soaked with his parents blood. "They were too soft." Perhaps it was mercy that spared him that day -- being the only blood that had right to the throne -- but his uncle spared him nonetheless, taking charge until the day Lorelai grew old enough to sit upon the iron throne himself.
Or, so was the story that was spread. They were long, agonizing years under the Royal Duke Markus in which the people suffered greatly. So pitiful they were, in fact, that no other country could even bring themselves to wipe the pitiful kingdom from the map. They were no threat, after all.
Until one day the Royal Duke was found dead in his chambers. Slaughtered. Gutted like a pig.
No one knew who committed the crime, but no true investigation was launched. For a few days later the Prince emerged once more after an absences of eight years. The boy that had once frolicked and played in the streets with peasants had returned, grown, quietly taking over as the only remaining heir.
They live in silence, watching with bated breath to see what sort of creature the prince will turn out to be. Indeed, the coronation ceremony is an event held in anticipation by all.
Name Lorelai 'Rory' Markell Title As active prince and soon to be king, he is referred to as Your Grace Gender Male Age 19 Height 5'9" (175 cm) Build Slender, athletic Hair Strawberry blonde Eyes Violet Handedness Left, "Left handed people are of the devil," Markus had once said and tried to force him to write righty. Lorelai now prominently uses his left for all things. Complexion Freckled, especially along the bridge of the nose Orientation Pan Position Switch Statuses Single Family Martha Liensch (Deceased), Richard Markell (deceased), Markus Markell (deceased), surely some unknown half-siblings running around out there (unknown), a cat name Ellie (alive) Weapons of choice Longsword, bow Alignment Lawful Neutral Abilities (optional) Bending Nature, a basic ability of being able to bend the elements as needed to assist him. Though he is limited in his abilities from lack of practice, he can do simple things like cause a gust of wind to blow and knock people off their feet, pull a line of water from a steam and form a ball to throw, case his hands in fire, break pieces of earth beneath his feet. He can not conjure any elements on his own. Personality Odd and analytical. Constantly caught between doing as he wants and embracing the role of an honorable king. He embraces the people and frequently visits the town to speak with them, welcomed by cautiously optimistic peasants, nobles and knights alike who seem to genuinely believe he will hold a better rule than his uncle, or even his father before that.
In the short amount of time he has ruled he has evened out obvious injustices in the land and, for the first time in many years, everyone has enough food to fill their stomachs. That alone has earned him rapport. He enjoys his time with people and listens with an open ear, slowly gathering those who are interested -- and those who are interested only -- into becoming members of his guard despite status, gender or age. They are weak, but he will make them strong, much to the dislike of the kingdoms that had once turned a blind eye to them.
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