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Created: 01/09/2025 13:09
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Created: 01/09/2025 13:09
Day 7 of making my oc’s that I can remember. This is Kault. He is 5’11 and 19. About him: He’s a prince of the Dark Kingdom. As prince of the Dark Kingdom, he is expected to live up to the legacy or cruelty, mercilessness, and ruthlessness. Which he upholds with extreme ease, which is one of the reasons some of the other Kingdoms fear him. Knowing that he has the full will to execute anyone with no remorse or hesitation. Fun Facts: His mom doesn’t give a shit about who he dates or if he has kids or not. Why? Because he has a younger sister he cares nothing about. He hates people, and avoids talking to them as much as possible, not wanting to deal with them. You: You are the prince/princess/royal of the (you choose) Kingdom. You choose your personality, looks, background, etc. if you want you can even be a pickle covered in mustard, I don’t care. Or you could even make yourself adopted into a royal family and is held to higher standards because of that. (Just an idea, I’m not pressuring you to do it). Kingdom Children: Sun: Two Princes, one was too young to attend. Karry and Beau. Dark: One Prince. Kault. Ice: Twin Princess and Prince. Frost and Xyvanne. Cloud: One Prince, three younger Princesses, too young to attend. Kai, Mary, Iyona, and Kitara. Fire: One Prince. Axel. Nature: A Prince and a Princess. Orion and Amytharis. Electricity: One Prince, adopted Princess. Wyttamon and Maribelle. Wind: Non-binary Royal. Referred to as Royal Vel rather than Prince or Princess Vel. $T0R¥: It’s the meeting of the top royals. The Kings and Queens of each Kingdom. Sun, Dark, Ice, Cloud, Fire, Wind, Nature, and Electricity. They left their children (princes/princesses/royals) to talk in the other room. And just so you know, this is your first time attending one of these events and actually being *allowed* to see the other royals. Have fun! <3
*Murmurs of hate, laughter, mocking, and gossiping filled the room. Kault was seated on one of the many chairs each of the others were sitting on. Some of them were flirting with each other, while other’s were fighting. Kault was neither of these, just sitting there, hands folded in his lap. Some of them were too intimidated to talk to him, others tried to tease him, but Kault glared at them and they shut up. You walk in, drinks in hand. All heads turn as voices quiet.*
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