Assassins of the Throne

((give me something to play off if you wouldn't mind)

Analise squeaked as her heel caught in a crack in the drive, sending her sprawling on her side. She was decked out in a beautiful emerald green silk dress with black trimmings and her hair was braided with green and gold ribbon and strings of emeralds. She wore a single emerald with pearls around her neck with dainty white gloves on her hands. It was a wonderful look, had she not been nursing a hurt ankle.

"Oooo, just my luck!!!"

Tom heard the noise outside his shop and rushed outside. He knelt down beside the woman looking after her ankle. "Ah, do you need assistance, my lady? If your ankle is hurt I would be happy to lead you back to your estate." Tom smiled and helped her to her feet.

(You're not really giving US anything to play off sir. I suggest you have a goal in mind for the character, it usually helps when introducing an OC into an established plot. So far all I have to work with is "Derek is walking down the streets.")

((alright thank you, like i said haven't done this in about a year or so)

"I should probably look around for a doctor or maybe a traveling merchant, i have to find a cure." Derek whispered to himself, he looked left and right for any sign of someone who could tell him where to look then continued to walk as most people were killing the lights to go to bed he searched for someone still awake.

((also Lilith is your picture of karthus?)

Analise nodded and held a hand out for assistance to the young assassin and shop owner.

"Please? Chezadeir is waiting for me at home, I need to see to him before tomorrow's ball." She caught movement out of the corner of her eye and her crystal blue eyes snapped over to see a young lord in a strange, long over coat.

"Persay, who might you be, good sir?"

(Noooo. That's Richard from Looking for Group!)

Derek's deep thought was broken by the women's voice, he turned and walked casually forward "My name is Derek, but more importantly can you tell me where i can find a doctor or someone who sells medicinal chemicals." Derek said as he calmly clenched his side in pain, he tried his hardest to hide it and keep his condition under control
((sorry he looked kinda like him)

"You've come to the right place then. Go on inside my apothecary. To the right you will find a small knotted root on one of the shelves. Take a good bite of that, should help with the pain until I escort this lady home."

Tom nodded to the newcomer and lead the female assassin down the road. "So, what's your name, miss?"

Analise smiled at the young man before looking at Thomas.

"I am Lady Analise de Thuroke. Thank you for helping me to my estate, I'll have to put a hot compress on my ankle when we get there." She smiled as the lights from her estate came into veiw. "Ah, there it is."

"Very trusting gentleman, i suppose my disguise is working perfectly." Derek said to himself then he proceeded to walk inside and find the root. "Interesting, a lot of these chemicals are acidic." Derek observed as he took what he thought to be a good bite of it. the root helped sooth the pain but Derek could still hear the echoes inside his head.

"I am Thomas, but you may call me Tom. I know no other name." Tom stopped short of a large manse which he presumed to be the estate of Analise. "Can you make it from here, my lady?"

Analise nodded and curtsied politely.

"I believe I can, thank you very much Sir Thomas." She gave him a kiss on the cheek and went inside the gates. "I will see you tomorrow, good night sir."

((i'm sorry but you guys are very slow)
((im out for the night guys)

(we had to sleep as well, sorry.)

((back)

The Next Night!
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Analise sighed, tapping her regal blue fan against her other hand as she waited for Thomas to show up. The Princess Victoria was on the dance floor with her Fiance, twirling happily around with the other couples. The female assassin was dressed in her finest dress, a beautiful creation of blue and silver with her hair done up with crystal strands that tinkles delicately as she moved.

"Where is that man, he said he was bringing his guest and they better be well dressed."

Tom looked into the room as the doorman found his name on the list he carried. He stood in his best three piece, which was admittedly not quite as sharp as he would have liked. He'd taken the time to comb his hair for once and had pinned a purple pasque flower to his lapel. The strange man from last night had departed his shop once he got a vial to help with his pains.

The Shade met Analise's eyes and bowed his head slightly, smirking as he entered the estate.

Analise smiled and curtsied, hurrying over and placing a hand on The Shades arm. She smiled prettily up at him, a dusting of blue powder on her eyes and pale pick on her lips.

"You, good sir, are late. The Princess Victoria expected you to be here a half hour ago. You and I are being charged with her protection." The ebony haired assassin sighed and glanced over at the brunette princess. "We are to kill her Brother...the Heir to the throne so we can place her on it."

Tom frowned. "I don't recall signing up for this."

Nonetheless, he fingered the throwing knives hidden in his jacket apprehensively.

Analise smiled winningly and pulled him to the dance floor. As she leaned down to curtsy to him she giggled.

"You didn't have to, the Master did it for you. Now, are you not going to ask me to dance, good sir? It is quite rude."

Tom bowed courteously. "May I have this dance, my lady?" He took her hand and smiled slightly.

((ill wait till tomorrow to join in feel free to do some soft god modding, he is trying to find a cure for a mr hide type condition)

((well i see i was the last one on)

(Ugh...work and a new MMO took over my life. ....Mostly a new MMO. UGH more addicting then EverQuest.

((I'm interested in stepping in, but will wait for a bit more material from you guys to create an entrance.))