The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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Mysie have been in town for a bit now and she have heard talks about a Marquis Remiel Allemeade and the Allemeade Keep. Well being an Allemeade this picked her interest. Her father doesn't really talk about their family that much growing outside of the main town, one can lose contact with all that is happening. So after asking around she made her way to the keep.
Once she arrived she was stopped by a guard to state her business. Giving a flirtatious smile to the guard, batting her eye lids. "I've heard about the keep and I also heard that I might have some long lost family living here. I was just wondering if they could help me." Touching the mans arm softly. "I traveled all this way."
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Dec 29, 2023 18:03:46 GMT -5
The two guards at the entrance of the Keep looked at each other as the woman approached and requested an audience with Remiel, "Miss this is usually a by appointment only entry, I'll go see if Lord Allemeade is ava-," the large door began to open in the center of the large wooden door, splitting the 'A' in half, and leading a horse was none other than Remiel Allemeade.
His blue eyes passed over the woman and to the guards as he nodded to them, "I'm heading to Loren, whose this? How can we help you miss...?"
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Dec 29, 2023 19:00:25 GMT -5
As the gaurds explain that they need to be an appointment Mysue carried on betting her eyelids. Just as one of them said they would fetch him a soft kind smile. Like a little kid getting their favourite candy in a candy shop. However, she notices a man on a horse came riding out. Mysie looked up at him, he is an alright-looking man. nothing special, cute. but same old just the same.
"I am Marchioness Mysie" She paused for a moment as she looked at him for a moment trying to think if she should say her surname...but if she coming round here often enough might as well fuck it and found out. "Allemeade. I heard that i might find some family here?"
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 4, 2024 21:27:05 GMT -5
Everyone looked at her, then back at Remiel who was looking at her, then the guards, all of who were looking back at her. Remiel let go of the horses reigns and with his hands on his hips he looks the woman claiming to be an Allemeade over thoroughly. It wasn't sexual in nature but besides Bryce, Honora, Luna, and that one dick head Remiel had never saw another living breathing Allemeade. She had the hair. The eyes.
"I'm going into Loren for a day or so, you'll have to explain either when I get back or you can come with me and...and you'll have to fill me in miss...uh...Lady Mysie," Remi finally spoke and the guards kindly excused themselves, "I'm sorry if this isn't the reaction...you expected...not many of us left, and I gotta know for sure, tell me your story..."
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 5, 2024 8:24:01 GMT -5
Mysie had to smile a bit when the man on the horse placed his hands on his hips, trying so hard not to laugh. Placing one of her hands on her waist as he spoke. Listening to the man speak as he offered for her to either stay here and wait for him or come with him to Loren. "Well I come all this way to see family. So I would love to come with you." She smiled softly.
When Remiel expressed how he is sorry about the reaction she laughed softly, "And here I was thinking the guards was just happy to see my beautiful face, that I left them speechless." She gave some of them a wink as they walked away. As they went she faced Remi as she looked him over "Well where do I start? My father Herschel, worked alongside Nolan and well when he had a chance to be uncollared we moved out of Loren a small village called Nayra where he raised me and my siblings."
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 5, 2024 15:55:09 GMT -5
Remi lead the horse down the road toward Loren, "I..I don't know your Father," he admitted and that's because after the Gifted Wars the Allemeades were either hunted to near extinction, others went hiding, and the rest did as his Uncle Marek and Father did which was be taken in by a family and becoming that family.
He'd look into it though, surely there were records of the family kept.
"Well there ain't many of us left, Nolan Rainecourt-Carrows saw to that, I got one dead sister and the other is gone...missing...," Remiel explained, he wasn't very bubbly not like she was, Remi didn't have it really to share probably wouldn't for sometime, "...can I ask why after all this time you've come now? Looking for the Allemeades?"
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 5, 2024 16:04:52 GMT -5
"I am so sorry to hear about your sisters." There was a hint of sadness in her eyes Mysie followed along as they talked. Realising that for at least one of the Allemeade she will never have a chance to talk to. "I know out of the blue is a bit odd. Truthfully, I want to make a name for myself, I don't want to be just the daughter of this on guy. I want people to know of Mysie. Plus if I knew about you, I would of tried to get to know all of you sooner. I hope that over time we can patch up the years we haven't known each other."
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 7, 2024 13:58:16 GMT -5
"Yeah...yeah we'll see, it'd be nice," Remiel half said, he was finding himself retreating inside his head these days, "A lot is happening, um where are you going to be staying? Are you registered? Your family?"
Remiel understood not wanting to be like ones Father, per say, Remiel didn't want to be like his Father nor pursue that man's life...abandon his family.
But he should advise her that no one should be like him either.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 10, 2024 12:48:38 GMT -5
Taking this all in, she have heard rumors that certain redhaired people have been showing up however she still need to catch up with recent happening. "I have been staying at a nice little house that a friend of mine own while she is away on holiday for the season. I am registered. my mother, father and the rest of the family well they are still in Nayra, so who know what they are doing, but I am unmarried and without children, so i can live my full life. I take it your registered then?"
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 13, 2024 18:22:40 GMT -5
"For years, every Gifted that comes to the Keep to live or work have to be, I'm trying to start a school so we can teach others like us how to use our Gifts and how to control them," Remi explained as he looked at her with his last good eye, "So what is it that you do? Your Gift?"
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 13, 2024 18:37:24 GMT -5
"A school?" When Mysie said those words it wasn't in a way that meant to sound harsh but more like it a joyous idea that there will be a way to help the gifted community to hopefully bridge the gap that is needed between the gifted and non-gifted community. She was thinking of ideas of how she could help the gifted maybe she could help by creating a chaotic area cause you need to be able to control your gift under stressful situations.
"I have the gift of Lightning manipulation. I can do anything from just a lightning spark in my fingers to a full-on lightning bolt. It took a lot out of me trying to control my gift and make sure that people could be safe around me." Even though now and then a little jolt of pain is fun Mysie would hate if anybody she cares for get hurt from her gift. One of the reason she will never get too emotional, she is worried if she get to emotional she will lose control..
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 17, 2024 13:19:52 GMT -5
"It is something to work on," Remi replied honestly, "But yes a school so Gifteds can learn to control their Gifts and create a safe environment for our kind but also the non-gifted as well."
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 18, 2024 8:45:43 GMT -5
It was always great to have a safe space to learn how to control their gift, there are gifted who doesn't know how to control their gift, or as soon as they have a strong emotion and that brings out their gift, it hard for them to stop because their fear is feeding into their gift. "If you would like any help I would love to offer my service." Giving the man a warm smile.
"What is your gift?"" She was indeed intrigued about Remi, she hardly know much about the man with them being family and all she thought she better give an effect on getting to know him.
Post by Remiel Allemeade on Jan 19, 2024 15:20:40 GMT -5
As soon as she asked what his Gift was the path beneath them began to overgrow with various flowers, the trees above sprouted strong leaves that were slowly dying as the seasons faded closer to colder days. The trees themselves moved straightening and perhaps growing taller, definitely more branches that bit into what little sunlight had managed to get through.
"I can control about anything that's a plant or tree, grow and manipulate multiple aspects of all plant life," Remiel explained, "and that's just the basics, I can do a lot and I can control my gift without exhaustion or risk...but I can be dangerous," he warned her casually, "The more you cone around the more you'll see..."
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jan 19, 2024 16:47:37 GMT -5
Watching as the path in front of her and remi grew, it is truly an interesting gift, but also let just hope her and Remi never get in a heated fight as her gift could destroy a lot of things that he helped grow. When Remi spoke of danger, there is a pain in her eye, she new the worry that she can be dangerous to. How can she be useful with such a gift as hers?
"That sadly the price we got to pay with our gift, some gifts are more dangerous than others. I should know more than anyone" With that she lifted both of her hand and a few bolts of lightning went between both hands. Thankfully she can control where they go so she doesn't have to risk it hitting any of the trees and starting a forest fire.