Enchanted RPG (Based on Disney's movie)

Enchanted: After Happly Ever after

Are story begins in the Land of Andlasia. Things sre good in Andlasia since the evil Queen Narissa has been gone. Now the noble King Edward and his beautiful Queen Nancy rule the Land of Andlasia justly and peacfully. Yes all is good in the Land of Andlasia, for now...

We now fallow Sir Godfey a knight and loyal servant of the King and Queen.

Riding threough the Forest of Forgetfulness, a knight in shinnig armor approches the merry town of Thumplina. Bring his steed to a hault, the knight coaxs his horse to start into trot. Passing through the town the knight reachs a dress shop, where a paticularly beautiful maiden stand outside fixing a sign. Godfrey haults his steed and glances at the women. Seeing her struggle, the knight dismounts and attempts to help the fair maiden. Walking towards the otherside of the lady, the knight grabs the wooden edge of the sign and says "Here lute me help you with that".
 
Giselle was at her dress shop sing a friendly Melody and her friends helping her out.
" Oh it's this wonderful," She ask her little friends.
 
Gesalla a dress Maker is outside her shop thinking of maybe somehow someday she might find someone. Even though she had no desire to be a princess she despised royal life she thought they were to uppity for there own Good. That is why she left the palace She opened the dress shop Called Woodland Classics and her cottage is a few miles down She opened it with the money she got from her fathers inheritance and makes her own dresses to sell and to wear. There was a gust of wind and her sign gets knocked down by the wind she walks out and tried to fix it.

When a handsome knight is riding in the woods. She recognizes him from the palace. Great Royalty how she despised knights even though she admires them for being valiant in Battle and Chivalrous She pulls her wrap around her and walks out.

"Hello Sir Knight my name is Gesalla i am the owner of this place this wind is enough to get you. I would like some help yes those small clasps are so hard to get locked on and to keep them on the sign. I am so clumsy"

She drops the sign again
 
Darkness in New York:

Getting into his Jaguar Vincent drove to a local cafe. Waiting in line he pulled out his palm pilot and began going over today's stocks. As he looked down the list his smile quickly turned into a frown. With an angry huff he shut of his palm pilot and approched the counter. "Hello what can I get you?" asked a Lady. "I would like triple shot expresso, and I would like it pronto" replied Vincent. "Yes sir.., your total will be $3.85" said the Lady. Taking the money out of his walllet Vincent gave it to the lady reluctantly. After waiting a few minutes Vincent recieved his ecpresso and in split second he bolted out of the Cafe and got back into his Jag.

After sitting in traffic a while, Vincent put his blue tooth in and made a call. "Hi is James avialable!?". "Just a moment lute me see" said Assistant. Switching to another line the Assitant called James in his office. "James there is some on line six who wants to talk ot you". "Thank you Irien, I'll take it" replied James. "Hello" said James as picked up the phone and pressed a button. "Did you see that the Delta stock went down!" said Vincent. "Vincent, yes I did" replied James. "You said that stock wasn't suppose to go down for at least two more days". "Well I guess I was wrong" said James. "Wrong, wrong! I had thousands invested in that stock!" said Vincent. "I'm sorry to hear that Vincent, but you know how it is, stocks go up and they go down suddenly, you know this". "I don't care! all I know is I trusted your insider and now I'm thousands in the hole!" said Vincent.

"Well I am deeply sorry Vincent, but you knew the risk you were taking" said James. "All I know is this is last time i deal with you or any of your insiders, goodbye!" said Vincent as he hung up. As he sat in traffic he starred out at the city. As he looked at the masses of people walking the side walks and crossing the streets he thought to himself "One day I will show people mu superiority and I will make those who cross me pay!". As traffic began to move, Vincent drove up to Wall Street and parked next to a curb. Exiting the car he entered a tall black skyscraper. His work was his life and no one else but him mattered...
 
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May tapped rapidly on her laptop, frowning in concentration. She had been working on this story for a week, and she had already reached chapter 7, which was a great accomplishment for her. After finishing a sentence, she looked up and took a moment to admire the scenery around her. The park was beautiful.
 
Godfrey and Gesella

Greeting the lady Godfrey said "It's a pleasure to meet you fair maiden". "I am Sir Godfrey sworn servant of the King". "I would gladly be of aid". Godfrey lending a hand helped Gesella put the sign up. Then with some tinkering he clasped the sign to some chains. Then stepping away Godfrey turned towards Gesella and smiled.
 
Gesalla courtesied and held out her hand to finish putting the sign up it brushed against his ." My Name is Lady Gesella i grew up in the palace. You want to come in ? I just put some tea on Sir Godfrey and Get out of the wind a bit."

She pulled her wrap more tightly around her and waved him to the Door.
 
Godfrey and Gesella

Godfrey with a smile said "I would love to.., I mean it would be a pleasure". Godfrey entered the shop with Gesella. He took a good look around. All around them was fabrics and manikins with beautiful dresses displayed on them. Godfrey taking closer look at paticular dress asked "Do you make all of these by yourself?"
 
Mean while in New york.


Giselle went to the coffe shop to get something to drink.
" Why Hello," She said with a huge smile on her face.
 
Gesella and Sir Godfrey over tea

She laughed and pulled off her wraps. "Yes i do good Knight I find this very Satisfying and Gratifying its hard work but it pays the bills and keeps me sane. I could not stand the palace.

She picked up a tea kettle and poured both of them some tea her hands shaking. She spilled a bit on herself and Godfrey as she handed him the tea

My Mom a Courtier of King Edward and Queen Nancy taught me all i know about sewing. I am sorry i didn't mean to spill it on you. One lump or Two do you want any milk in it. "

Gesella was so nervous she knew she was making a fool of herself thru all of this.
 
Godfrey and Gisella

Godfrey taking his cup and handing it to Gesella said "I'll take two lumps". "Oh and don't owrry about spilling the tea on me". Godfrey then after taking sip said "Well your dresses are simply beautiful, you've done a great job". After another sip Godfrey asked "When did you decide to leave the palace?"
 
Tea Time Godfrey and Gesella

Godfrey taking his cup and handing it to Gesella said "I'll take two lumps". "Oh and don't owrry about spilling the tea on me". Godfrey then after taking sip said "Well your dresses are simply beautiful, you've done a great job". After another sip Godfrey asked "When did you decide to leave the palace?"

Gesella Set down her cup on the small table in the Back and walked over to the closet getting the sugar out and dropped two lumps in it and handed it back to Sir Godfrey.

" THanks (Gesella blushed) I Left the Palace when i was about 25 I was getting tired of it all the royal Lords and Ladies and the frilly dresses. i like these kind she waved her hand around the shop Small simple somewhat dressy you can dress up or dress down the dresses.

Gesalla took a sip of her tea

"What made you want to become a Valiant Knight A knight in shining armor wanted to whisk the beauty away. "

******ooc: Good night All I am leaving for the night******
 
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NEW YORK

"How may i help you?"Cloe asked the Family at the table.She had her note pad.It had doodles on it.She waited as the family seemed to take forever to decide,and doodled some more.
Finally they told her and she walked back to the big and busy kitchen.She gave it to someone and left.
Yes work was done for the day,cloe thought and walked out to her convertalble.


occ:its a italian resturanunt.do i have to stay in Newyork the whole time......or can we go to the palace or somthing...?
 
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Stepping into Another World and Meeting Advisor Almar

After selling of stocks and looknig at some potenial buys, Vincent preapared to head home. It was 12:00 AM and even though it was late their was still traffic. After waiting a while behiend line of cars Vicnet decided to take a detour down St. Paul's street. As he drove through the darkened street, he ntoiced an odd light comnig fro manhole. Curious he stopped his car and got out to take look. Thel ight shined a beautiful blue, which Vincent knew was unusual. As he stepped clsoer he noticed a strange ringing in his ear. Irritated he stepped way and preapred to get back in his car. But as he stood at his open door, he looked at the light and couldn't help but be overcome with curiosity. 'I'll just take one look and then I out of here' though Vincent.

As Vincent stepped closer to the manhole, that constant ringing returned. PRessing foward Vincet reached for the manhole and tried to open it. As hwe gripped it, he felt hsi hand begin to tingle (like when your hand falls asleep). Using his forearms Vincet lifted and the manhole came off. Vincent for moment looked perplexed. 'Manhole's arn't that easy to open' though Vincent. 'Something strange is going on'. As Vincent peered into the hole he saw a bright flashing light that nearly blinded him. Jozzled Vincent nearly fell into the hole. Bracing himself, Vincent slowly tried to climb out, when suddenly thel ight became intensfied and he felt hsi body being pulled in. Unable to fight it, Vincent fell into the hole.

Inside he found himself surrounded by blackness and white lights (stars). Looking around Vincent thought 'What is this, where am I?' Suddenly he noticed the white lights coming closer to him. Unti at last they latched onto his skin. Before he could escape hsi entire body was covered by the white lights and suddnely he felt his entire body change shape and go botling in speactic fashion. After so many twist and turns Vincet found himself laying on a grassing plain with server headach. As he opened hsi eyes he foudn a bunch critters (bunnies, squirrels, birds and etc) standing around him. Putt his hand on his head Vincent groaned. "Is he ok?" said one of critters. "He looks like he fell on his head" said a bunny. "Maybe he ment to do that" said another bunny. Vincet suddenly jumped to his feet and shouted "What the!". "Animals don't talk!". One of deers standing nearby replied "Of course we talk, we always have". Vincent backing away from the critters, finally noticed his hands.

His face looked horrified yet perplexed at the same time. As he touched his chest and fingered his hair he said "THis cannot be, this must be a dream!", Running off into antoher diretion Vincet found himself in a strange wood, where he stopped to rest. Sitting next to large oak, Vincent rubbed hsi face and said "Ok now wake up". "This is just crazy dream". As Vincent attempted to reasure himself this was just a dream, a strange noise filled the air. Stopping for moment Vincent looked around, his face looked disturbed, but inside he was curious. As he fallwoed the sound he noticed that it began to sound something like an elaphant. Finally he reached the source of the sound. laying before him was large Troll, who at the moment was asleep. Vincent taking a closer look, approched the Trolls face. After examining it up closely, Vincet decided to leave. But before he heard a loud cracklnig sound under hsi feet.

Looking downward Vincent noticed there were branchs and leave all over the path. 'Great, jsut great' thought Vincent as tried to avoid stepping on the branchs and leafs. After clearing most of branchs, Vincent took another step and failed ot see a hidden branchs lurking from under the dry leafs. The cracklnig sound echoed through the forest and reached the Troll's ears. The Troll's eye opened as he lifted his head and groaned. Then after clearing hsi eyes he saw Vincent on the trail. "Oh goody lunch!". The Troll raised to hsi feet and began slowly after Vincent. Trying not to panic Vincent bloted furthert into the wood. behiend him he coudl he loud clammer Troll behind him. Fro mthe vibrations Vincent knew the Troll was gaining on him. In effort to hide, Vincent ran over a old fallen down tree. Hiding behiend it, he watched as the Troll ran past. Suddenly he heard nothing and after few minutes of waitng he got up and procceded in theo ther direction.

"Fw.. that was close" said Vincet as he walked on the trail. Suddenly he felt the groudn beginng to vibrate again. 'Oh no' thought Vicent. Panicing Vicnet looked for a place to hide. But the only place he coudl find was behiend the tree he found the Troll sleeping under. As he stayed hidden he coudl hear the voice of the troll. "Stupid food, always runs awayz". Laying back down the troll huffed and drifted off into a sleep. After waiting al ittle longer, Vincent snuck around the troll and preapred to head i nthe other direction. But jsut as he too kantoher step he felt his back beung pulled on. "Got ya lunch.." Horrfied Vincet tried to break free. But it was no use, the Troll lifted him into the air and prepared to swallow. Vincent shouted "Nooo!". As the Troll owered Vicnet towards his mouth, a strange happening accured. The Troll fell right on it's back and Vincent went flying to the ground.

The Troll moaned as it flung into a tree and then to the ground. As Vincent turned and looked he saw a strange figure clothed in black holding his hand out. From his hand a strange green glow emitted that then surroudned the Troll. After another toss into a tree the strange figure liftedh is hands, lifting the troll and tossed it far into the sky. All that coudl be heard far away was a loud thump and snapping of branchs. THe dark figure turned towards Vincent and started walking towards him. Once at arms length, the dfark figure held out hsi hand. Vincent took it and the Dark Figure raised him up. "Welcome stranger, I am Almar Advisor to the King" said the dark Figure. Vincet a little fraxled asked "Where am I?". "You are in Andlasia" replied Almar. "Where is that?" asked Vincent. "Diffcult to explain, but if you come with me I shall answer all your questions" replied Almar. "Very well.." replied Vincent.

With a gesture of his hand Alamr lead Vincent to cabin. Inide Alamr lead him into a secret chamber where he told Vincent to stay. Sitting in a crude stone seat Vincent's mind began to wounder. 'Who is this man' he though. 'Why does he help me?' 'What does he want?' Lowering his claok Almar revealed his face. "I bet you are wondering why you are here" said Almar. Vincent with irritated look replied "Yeah, you could say I'm very curious". "It is I who have brought you here.." said Almar. Standing to his feet Vincent said "What!?" "You mean your the reason I'm here!" "Yes" replied Almar."Why? Why have you brought me to thsi place?" sked Vincent. "I have summoned you because I have an proposition for you" replied Almar. "What kind of propostion woudl that be?". -Continued with Almar's Plote
 
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Gesella Heard the bell of her shop ring. She saw a couple of customers walk in and pick out a dress or two

"Excuse me Sir Godfrey Duty Calls" She set down her teacup on the little table

"Make yourself at Home Sir Godfrey"
Gesalla skipped off

"Welcome to Woodland Creations oh yes that blue will be lovely on you and that red on you" That will be 10 shillings Each Here is a wrap and a pair of shoes to match your eyes Enjoy."

Gesalla stood at the register counting the money she put in the register and stood there and watched Sir Godfrey how could it be she just met this man and she is falling for him and he is a Knight himself royalty what she has despised all her life. Gesalla shook her head what if he is not of royal blood just a valiant Knight himself and not royalty at all. She walked back over to him

"Sorry about that Sir Godfrey" she smiled sweetly at him.
 
The Dream Come True

With a smile Godfrey replied "That's ok". Sitting back down Godfrey fixed his eyes on Gesella and said "Now to answer your question". "To tell you the truth I had always dreamed of becoming a knight". "But.. I was almost certian I never would". "You see I grew up a peasent. spending most of my time helping my father at farm". "When I was older I got the chance to work t Smith shop and it was there that I honed my smith skills". "One day a paticular Lord came to the shop and requested a sword be made". "He wanted something special, something that would be the envy of all swordsmen". "My master agreed to make a sword for the Lord, and he promised it would be just as he asked". "Several nights my master worked on protypes, but nothing ever spawned forth fro mhis hard work and finally my master was ready to give up, when I secretly started work on a new sword".

"I spent several nights forging and temepring the blade". "I choose the finest gold and scarlet linen for the handle. Finally on fifth day i had finished my work, when the Noble Lord returned requesting his sword. My master said with reluctancy that he was unable to make the sword he had requested, The noble Lord's face became shrouded with disspointment. It was at this moment I decided to intervien and present my craft. I approched the Noble Lord and unrapped my lastest creation. As the Noble Lord looekd at it his eyes widend with wonder. I offered it to him and he graciously took it. After couple of sings the Noble Lord smiled and commended me on my work. My master was astonished and a bit perplexed.

I couldn't help but feel joyful that I jhad mastered my craft. But that joy was soon overshaodwed by nother. The Noble Lord offered me the chance to fullfill my dream. He offered me to be his Squire and to learn the ways of the Knight. I felt speechless, was this possible a peasent and novice black smith getting the chance to be a knight? I of course accepted his request adn my master bid me found fare well. For almsot ten years I studied under my Lord. He taught me how to fight with the sword, he taught me Scripture and literature, he even taught me politics. He was my greatest mentor before he died.

Godfrey just seemd to stare, not finishing his sentance. tHen turning to Gesella he said "I'm sorry I really rambled on, I don't usually talk about my past so much".
 
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Cloe parked her convertable,took out her purse (the convertable and purse were her only possestions)and walked into a theather.It was empty.She looked around and then saw a light.it was in the middle of the stage.She looked around,then walked toward it.As she walked closer a ringing was getting louder and the light getting bigger.Then she was 2inchs away.She touched it.........then it was black.
 
With a smile Godfrey replied "That's ok". Sitting back down Godfrey fixed his eyes on Gesella and said "Now to answer your question". "To tell you the truth I had always dreamed of becoming a knight". "But.. I was almost certian I never would". "You see I grew up a peasent. spending most of my time helping my father at farm". "When I was older I got the chance to work t Smith shop and it was there that I honed my smith skills". "One day a paticular Lord came to the shop and requested a sword be made". "He wanted something special, something that would be the envy of all swordsmen". "My master agreed to make a sword for the Lord, and he promised it would be just as he asked". "Several nights my master worked on protypes, but nothing ever spawned forth fro mhis hard work and finally my master was ready to give up, when I secretly started work on a new sword".

"I spent several nights forging and temepring the blade". "I choose the finest gold and scarlet linen for the handle. Finally on fifth day i had finished my work, when the Noble Lord returned requesting his sword. My master said with reluctancy that he was unable to make the sword he had requested, The noble Lord's face became shrouded with disspointment. It was at this moment I decided to intervien and present my craft. I approched the Noble Lord and unrapped my lastest creation. As the Noble Lord looekd at it his eyes widend with wonder. I offered it to him and he graciously took it. After couple of sings the Noble Lord smiled and commended me on my work. My master was astonished and a bit perplexed.

I couldn't help but feel joyful that I jhad mastered my craft. But that joy was soon overshaodwed by nother. The Noble Lord offered me the chance to fullfill my dream. He offered me to be his Squire and to learn the ways of the Knight. I felt speechless, was this possible a peasent and novice black smith getting the chance to be a knight? I of course accepted his request adn my master bid me found fare well. For almsot ten years I studied under my Lord. He taught me how to fight with the sword, he taught me Scripture and literature, he even taught me politics. He was my greatest mentor before he died.

Godfrey just seemd to stare, not finishing his sentance. tHen turning to Gesella he said "I'm sorry I really rambled on, I don't usually talk about my past so much".

Gesella tapped her hand on Sir Godfrey's

"Its okay to ramble it means you feel comfortable with someone and its wonderful he was such a great mentor to you. You have done him credit and i am sorry he died on you What a wonderful story about the sword you made him I am sure you make a wonderful knight"
 
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