Neutral Lady Auditions

[»liliha.]

Make a post on this thread about anything you wish with the character you want to portray this role. I will make the decision on who gets the role based on whom I feel will be the best for it. After you have held the position for one week, other people may challenge you for the role. You may accept or decline, but declining means you forfeit your position.

[» r a j]

This was for another site, I made it yesterday but its with the same charrie, so would that still count? It's nothing good, I just made it quickly, I've been low on muse lately xD

..::Raj::..

I lingered 'pon the rising of the mountains. Cold air sweeping over my dappled bod. Renegade's lifeless carcass was nudged over the mountain, lingering over a small ridge below. I looked down over Empire. The equines here roaming free. Renegade's herd split up and went their own ways. Funny wasn't it, how Azura came to be in such high status. She was a challenge or me. She was too shy for her own good. So I treated her like crap. The point of that? Well it's quite simple. Anger boils up inside of her, but she is too scared to say anything to me. Eventually she does, and instead of knocking her out, respect is gained for her. She's a wise mare, her status on Empire is quite enough to keep things under control. I looked over to the light lands. Numenor was never grateful for his wealth. I have come to doubt that he respects Empire, or understands it. Ameer did, of course. Kalormene, Alanah, Anubis, they all did. Numenor? No. He seemed to be more of a controlling pest than a ruler amongst us. God? When the hell did this happen. I'm not worshiping Numenor as he prances on by thinking he can get what he wants. He's better of wasting away in the hot mud pits, waiting for his death to come. That's something I would like to see. He was a dictator. He tried to control what was not his. Of course Anubis was one too, but more in an amusing way. He shared his land with Numenor and Ameer when he brought them here. Foolish decision, I of course would never allow such a fellowship to take course. I know Anubis was against this whole god thing. He spoke to me the night before he vanished. Saying something about Plague actually being of help to us, and for me no to allow Numenor to gain too much power. I'm not one to follow orders from anyone, but the scent of blood was thick in the air. Something I relished for for a long time on Empire. I did what he asked. I met with Plague the same night. His presence so familiar to me as my own. My memory of the meeting is such a blur in my own mind. I remember saying how in a way, Numenor was a light version of Plague. Taking over what has long since has not been his. Ironic? I think not. Plague admitted to so many things that night. And forced me into agreeing with him to nearly wipe away my memory of the meeting, in case Numenor got fresh and decided to see what was going on in the mind of Raj.

I tumbled down the steepest side of the mountain. My talons gripping onto the dirt path as I ventured further and further down with more speed than before. I swayed to near a pool close to the base of the mountain. Footing falling beneath my bod as I crashed
into the aqua. I let myself go for a moment. Letting the water lash over my bod, refreshing me of what I have lost. Pillars stuck out, soon reaching the bottom. I collapsed onto the turf nearby. My breath hoarse against the quiet of the neutral lands. I began to stand up again. My hide shaking loose the aqua that stuck to my bod. I sighed, bored of this once great land. Nothing has happened in so long, not one thing. The land is dull as it once was a place of adventure. I turned, looking once more up at Renegade's carcass. Yes I did enjoy that, no I did not do that by myself. He asked me too. I just enjoyed it, nothing more. I turned away from the carcass. My powerful haunches lifting me into the air into as I swerved around. I broke off into a canter. Imagining an immense battle as I did so. Hundreds and thousands of horses at full speed. Cries of death and sorrow hanging in the air. Crashes as the bodies of the weak fell onto the ground. Hooves beating in unison as only one side could live. And all the others died. No mercy. That was life of a warrior. That was what I lived for. Empire here? Nothing. No secret plots or anything. I sighed, my head bobbing slightly down. Here I was just plain old Raj.

I skimmed through the land. It seemed almost too perfect. Stallions tending to their mares. Mares tending to their foals. Foals playing in the fields. It was all wrong to me. Naturally the neutrals were this quiet. But not like this. Some of them were awful skittish, seeming to know something was bound to happen soon. I knew exactly who would know of any happenings. I turned around, heading Southwest. The Southern lands were claimed to be cleared out after Plague. Whatever fool would believe that should be damned to hell. They were thriving. Even more than Empire ever could. Something always happened there. That’s why so many horses wanted to live there. Adventure and excitement. Great lands and wise leaders. They were soon to be the world power. I’ve worked for their Kings and Queens many times before. But none of them I seek right now. Their government was different than Empire’s. Kings and Queens at the top, and even higher above them were the Wise Ones. The wisest of all the horses of the lands. They weren’t very well known though. The Kings and Queens didn’t want them to be targeted by the other lands. The Southern lands always wanted to be unnoticed. Exact opposite of this place. Numenor ran around the lands, claiming what was certainly not his own. I would not even look in his direction without my stomach feeling queasy with disgust.

I entered the land at full speed. Their wealthy equines gazing at me with all respect. Bows here and there. I’ve done wonders for this land. The best part is that the kings and queens don’t take credit for what is not their work. I slowed down as a mountain expanded above me. A steady slope winding up the sides of the great mountain. There laid the royals. My cold opts scanned the top of it suspiciously. A large stallion peering down at me from the near top. His ebon hide standing out amongst the white of the mountain. He turned around, a call echoing down into my pierced harks. I climbed up the slopes, my pillars weak from long days with little to no sleep. My vision was slightly blurred. The mountain sides blending in with the terrain below. I picked up a canter, taking what energy I had left to reach the high royals. I reached the top quicker than I expected. My lungs nearly exploding with my breath as my nares flared for breath. My boa set my dial low. My harks pinned back. It took a moment before I noticed the ebon stallion towering above me. I attempted to bow, his words stopping me as they rumbles out of his large carcass. No need, Raj. You are far too welcomed here. I lifted my dial, nodding slightly at the stallion. I could not manage any words as my heart beat heavy against my chest. He waited a moment. A sigh being released as I finally caught my breath. Very well, follow me. I nodded once more. The stallion walking off into a carved arch inside of the mountain. I followed intently, trying to stay alert as best I could. I was brought into a dome type room. A waterfall gently falling into a stream that laid on the other side of the large dome. The stallion walked up a set of stairs, others already waiting for him. Raj, welcome back to our realm, gently spoken, a chestnut mare stepped forward. Her name was Nanna. She was as wise as she was beautiful although young as she was. I waited a moment. My vocals were calm, even though my heart beated as fast as ever. My friend, have you heard anything from Empire? I heard word of an alliance between you realm and Empire. I paused a moment. Taking in my thoughts. Empire would bring you even far more wealth and power, an alliance such as that would devastate our enemies. No one would be able to stop the alliance. Nanna seemed quite un impressed. The ebon stallion from before gave her a look. She sighed, stepping back with the others. The ebon stallion spoke awkwardly, as if they were to do something about this. He was hard to read. Raj, Anubis has been kicked out of the lands of Empire. Numenor’s power has grown even more against our liking. We have decided not to join Empire in such an alliance. Numenor is too foolish for the lands. We are not ones to hold a grudge, but one who bans Anubis from Empire is too selfish for Empire’s own good. After all, Anubis is the one that brought him there. I was quite devastated. The ebon stallion, Shaman looked solemn for once. But Anubis’s power is far grander than Numenor’s? How could he ever beat him? The moon. Has Plague not told you? I knew you met up with him not many moons ago. I was stunned. How could her know that? I half believed the royals, I wanted too I just couldn’t find myself to do so. No, he spoke nothing of the sort, as I recall. His connection with me is fading. My strength is leaving me and he can sense my weak spirits. With Numenor in control he could easily enter Empire once more as he has done so, but he has decided otherwise. He’s off somewhere, conquering new lands to the East if I do so recall, he said he looks forward to meeting with you again. He hopes to get a head start with his new Empire. A sort of alliance. And as troublesome as Plague may be, he always keeps on his word. He would not let you down. There were murmurs with the Royals. Shaman listening intently to the others as their voices hushed and the mountain grew with an eerie silence. I knew Plague was listening. He was always listening when someone spoke his name. The self-absorbed little bastard. And I’m talking about Numenor and Plague when I say that. We will send a small brigade with Plague. Our trust is far off with him, but our honor for you stands stronger than any terror ever could. Shaman paused for a moment. He had a confused look upon him before starting back up again. Anubis came by here, only a day or so ago. He came to rest and such. he was looking for you. Funny, Anubis is not very fond of the Southern lands. Everyone knew he would not come here without a good reason.

I stayed the night with the royals, leaving before they could rise the next morning. I fled from the lands, heading back to Empire. The shrill whinnies of the thriving country fading into the distant. Empire seemed dead. A few horses scattered about, other than that, nothing. There was an eerie silence over Empire, as their was backing the Southern lands, but this was different. I trotted through the lands silently. As if I were a ghost, a wisp through the terrain. Horses looked at me with a hopeless look. Depressed wolves howling to their mates. I ignored the glares of my pleasure, continuing on my journey. Coming to a stone bridge as night began to fall on the damned lands. There Anubis waited. His back turned to me as he stared in the other direction. His thoughts on his next move. I kept quiet, my words spat out in a mocking tone. Well well well, what do we have here? The “Great King” looking for Raj? And look at this, the fool Numenor has come out of hiding, just to banish you from your rightful kingdom, from your inheritance? So many questions, Anubis. Even a “Great King” like yourself has time to answer all of them. I doubt Numenor will show, he’s a coward Anubis. You know that, and the High Royals know that. Anubis would be surprised that I knew of the High Royals. Funny how little he knows, and how much less Numenor knows than Anubis. I smirked. You can wait here all night, the “Great” Numenor will not show. He talks like he rules all, but he will not show for a fight for something that is not rightfully his. Nevertheless, I stand by you. The smirk was hidden from my face. I moved alongside him, his face kept emotionless as he didn’t even dare to turn my way. Oh, and I brought friends too. Numenor had no idea what was going to hit him. I knew he wouldn’t show. But a few Empire equines had sided with me, of course how many show I could never tell. It depends if the coward comes out of his cave. Let’s see who the real king is..

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[»liliha.]

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[» r a j]

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