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The year is 2022 people are wary after Kenis was almost killed at a party leaving him badly wounded. Some question if the Moon Kingdom still has what it takes to rule as some seem to have cued in on that notion to take advantage of it.
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Jasper continued to struggle in vain to keep his voice down and started to blush a deep red. He looked at Miko again and pulled the prince into another kiss. It was so nice to finally be able to relax and enjoy each other. Jasper didn't know what he would do without Miko anymore.
Jasper bit his lip and nodded, trying to hold back a desperate whine. He watched Miko, doing his best to stay still and keep from making noises. “M-Miko, please.”
Jasper gasped and pressed up against Miko. “ I think Id let you do just about anything to me right now.” He put his head back to let Miko access his neck better, starting to purr louder at all the touches. “Just hurry and choose, please,” he practically begged.
Jasper held on to Miko as he was picked up, cuddling up to him. “Please do.” He kissed Miko deeply as they reached the couch, keeping his arms around the prince. “Gonna take your time with me? Or too eager today?”
Jasper purred at the contact before mirroring Miko to keep them both at the same level of undress. “Well I’m sure you’ll make up for it.” He leaned closer to kiss Miko’s neck and shoulder. “ I can forgive if I’m not cold for long.”
Jasper nodded, a faint blush starting to grow on his cheeks. “ I’m probably going to regret this but I don’t really want to wait either... here is fine.” He smiled and took of his shirt in return. “ besides it seems we’re already getting started here.”
“Well,” Jasper said, pulling away slightly to speak, “ there are advantages to both places. Here would mean much sooner but the room means Salem won’t be ticked off if she finds us fooling around in the common area of the house.” He smiled and kissed Miko’s neck. “If we just make sure to listen, I’m sure we’ll here he coming first...”
“Probably. And yes” Jasper said, smiling before continuing to kiss Miko. “ think you can wait that long?” He teased. He put his arms around Miko’s shoulders and let one of his hands start to play with Miko’s hair. “You seem so eager.”
Jasper kissed Miko again before looking around the room and calling out. “ Salem? You here?” He waited for a moment, looking conflicted when no answer came. “Seems like that’s a no.” He frowned a moment before shaking it off and turning to face Miko.
“Let’s go clean up then. We can worry about the implications of her disappearance later, yeah?” He smiled and leaned close to kiss Miko again.
"And if she's there and fine I'm sure we can easily convince her to go back out," Jasper said, smiling more earnestly. "That way we don't have to worry about anyone being around while we get to 'cleaning up'" He grabbed Miko's hand and tugged lightly as the reached the door.
Jasper laughed before shrugging, looking a bit worried again. "Don't know. I know she isn't past out limit but I haven't actually seen her since the day before yesterday. I only know one thing for sure and that's that she isn't dead. She's probably either in town or maybe back home?"
"Guess we'll find out, huh? Let's just get home so we can both get all cleaned up." He put on a smile again as they walked the last stretch to the house.
"People are always making judgments. I'm sure they would love to peg me and my sister as enemies in any kind of lore." Jasper laughed before pulling away slightly.
"Getting warm again certainly sounds nice. I'd like that. Even odd ducks still get very cold." He smiled and kissed Miko before pulling away a bit to start leading them home.
"I can't imagine being thought of as a god. It's simply too much. I'd like to always be thought of as just a man." Jasper continued to mess with Miko's hair, twirling a bit between his fingers. "Imagine if people ever thought of us as gods... I hope we'd be good ones at least." He huffed soflty and shook his head a little
"Saying that makes it funny to think about my bloodline. Blood seems so important here and yet mines a jumbled mess from experiments on my parents. Guess we're both odd ducks somehow."
Jasper tilted his head back with a soft purr. "That's right. The rebel life certainly is fun, but if it ever did come down to it. Well, I'd like to be able to help you and not just be a cute face to keep around," he teased. "Though that sounds like an interesting manner of succession."
He started to play with Miko's hair and hummed softly. "The gods do so much here. And there are so many it's hard to keep track. Big ones, small ones, ones from far different world and ones that are too weak to really be considered gods anymore. It's interesting if not slightly threatening."
“Ah. Sorry if a street kid like me isn’t completely knowledgeable about the way rulers here work. Oh... should I fix that? On the off chance I somehow get responsibilities.” Jasper shook his head with a smile. “And she would only care if it meant she had to watch what she does. Looking at Darkon though... I’m guessing it wouldn’t be too restrictive to her habits.”
“If it was between Darkon and you, would you take the throne? How many other options for king are there anyway? I’m afraid I never paid attention to any of that stuff. People don’t pay people like me to be smart in politics and history.”
Jasper smiled and kissed him back. “Oh man. I just realized if you did take over then I would be at your side as head of country huh? Wait... when we get married I’ll technically be a royal. Shit... Salem would be too huh.” The thought of that was both hilarious and frightening to him.
“And Darkon... he definitely would be a poor choice for a king.” Jasper frowned, leaning into Miko. “ everyone I’ve meant in your family I’ve liked save for him. He’s... I just can’t take him.”
Jasper laughed lightly and nodded. “I wouldn’t have seen myself here either. Guess we both got pretty lucky.” He found Miko’s hand and squeezed it gently. “ I want things to be like this as long as possible. Forever might be asking a bit much huh?” He laughed again. “Love you, Miko.”
"You might just have to," Jasper teased back before picking up on the more solemn turn of conversation.
"It'll be nice to have an official family for once. A father that actually cares and people who won't frequently just, disappear forever. And hopefully, it'll make up for some of the tragedy that's always seemed to follow your family." Jasper looked into Miko's eyes, his expression soft. "I'd like to help make some good history in your family."
Gender: Male Race: High elf Class: Spellcaster/ traveler
Age: 70 (around 24 human yrs)
Height: 5'
Occupation: None. Lives of the land
Family ☥ Perished
Brief Personality Chime is a polite soul but often prefers animal company to human. After his village was wiped out, he hardly had contact with others and only traveled into town when necessary. He can tend to stumble over words but likes to be helpful. That said he can also frustrate easily and often loses confidence in his own skills.
History Chime lost his family in a mysterious event. His memory of the time is foggy and scattered, though his time with his family before it happened is clear. He learned to contract familiars from his family and was something of a protege. This became more evident when he accidentally contracted an old and magic dire wolf named Victoria.
Powers & Abilities Chime is good at healing, contract magic, and tracking. That said, most of his energy goes into managing Victoria now, leaving his power lower.
Victoria is able to shift between human and wolf forms and is the unwilling protector of Chime. She has a fierce personality and while highly intelligent, has a hard time talking due to an issue with her vocal chords when she shifts.
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Height: 5’11 Description : Dragadon can take the form of anything she has seen and with practice, anyone. These are not perfect changes however, as the mornings listed in the following section are still present. Her two main forms are her human and true form. As a human she stands at -5’11” And has a strong build nice figure. While not thin she does have decent muscle. Her skin tone is a dark, warm tan. Her hair is black and think, often kept in a braid that reaches mid back. She also allows her bangs to fall over her left eye usually. Her eyes are a dark midnight blue with a silver ring around the pupil. As far as clothing goes, she wears dark, mobile clothes with a constant being a black cloak with a crescent moon clasp, as its enchanted to shift with her.
Her true form is that of a large king cheetah with golden brown falcon wings. This form is roughly the size of a lion. In this form her cloak shifts to a black band of cloth with a crescent pendant.
Scars/Tattoos/etc: Drag has a crescent moon marking over her left eye and a three white dots lining the bottom of her right eye. She has a long scar along her forearm that looks to be caused by claws. She has two studs and one ring in each ear.
Occupation: Dragadon oppurates a collection of misfits basically. She provides a home and training in return for those who have entered the household’s help with jobs and missions she takes on. She is also fond of helping troubled youngsters as they remind her of herself.
Family (Last names are titles, not family names) ☥ Parents, Mother:Stringa Altis (deceased) Father: Tredon Altis ☥ brothers/sisters, Sister: Siga Altis ☥Husband: Jason Luminest ☥ Children:Aerotris Altis (deceased), Nytrin Altis, Xyllia Altis, Vi Luminest (adopted) (Vi lives with her but the other two do not live with her or know of her)
Brief Personality Dragadon is a generally reasonable and intelligent individual. She likes to poke fun though and often shows affection by picking on you. That said she does have a motherly streak, often trying to take care of those younger than her, even if she comes off more as the ‘cool aunt’ character. Occasionally she becomes temperamental, especially when she feels people are ignoring good advice or threatening those she’s accepted under her protection.
History Dragadon used to be a part of the royal family among her kind. When a war broke out, her sister forced her from the family when she was the human equivalent of 16 (about 1500). She meant Jason during her exile and he took up her title as an outcast. They had children about 50 years later, though at this point old enemies had found them. After taking the life of one of her children she briefly returned to her home land to have her father raise the other two before leaving once more.
Much later she found a young one of her kind and took him in. This was the start of her household in a way. Soon she began traveling about, simply collecting people and taking odd jobs. As long as the morals weren’t completely twisted she would take just about and job and had no qualms over killing.
In recent years she has assisted both the Bane twins and Greyson siblings though the latter did not join her household. She crafted the seals for Salem, Jasper, and Seth.
Powers & Abilities Most of her magic has to do with healing and magic seals. The only strong offensive skills she has would be her knowledge of poison and the range of forms she can actually fight in. That said she isn’t exactly an expert at fighting in every form she can change to, though she is skilled in shifting. Her best offense is simply defense.
Among her own kind, she is considered weak fighting wise. She is quick to sacrifice herself for her household and is known to become somewhat feral when badly hurt due to a bad hunting accident in her past. She is also terrified of ice magics, to the point she will basically shut down unless someone intervenes.
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