Starter for @sylvva
The princess had gone missing for nearly two years now and the royal guard knew this country was at its breaking point as lines were being drawn in the sand. The Rebellion Army was coming closer to the capitol every day and it was only going to be a matter of time before both sides would clash. Soldiers had already fled or left their posts to go join the other side, but Onruis had no desire to fight on either. It was not due to wanting to fight friends, but he did not have enough love for this kingdom to do either. He grew up in the slums of Alabasta and rose through the ranks for a better life over the years, only for his survival. That was all he truly cared about, so he wasted no time in abandoning his post and working on fleeing the kingdom.
He had stolen previous treasures such as gems and coins to help him get through the cities with the limited supplies he could carry. The male-only wanted to leave, but somehow he still got dragged into unwanted situations. He stumbled across Kohza and a small group he led fighting to take control of a port. The Rebellion Army were vastly outnumbered and were easily surrounded by the royal army. Onruis wanted to keep moving forward and forget, but deep down inside he knew Kohza as he was the princess’s best friend. Normally he had been the royal guard assigned to the princess when they would hang out as they were close in age so he was able to keep up better than most.
Onruis was very quiet and kept to himself during his time in the San Sand Clan. He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth before he quickly used the few smoke bombs he carried for a distraction. Even if the group of rebels were outnumbered, the soldiers were unorganized which showed from the sudden surprise attack from the rooftops. The shorter male knew the streets so he easily grabbed the other male and dragged them to the sewage system which they could take refuge in. They all somehow managed to get away which caused the ravenette to let out a sigh of relief. His body was fully covered by a cloak alongside a scarf covering his face so he knew not many would know his identity. Raised his hands as some of the men were not very trusting and held their blades against his chest and throat they were demanding to know who he was and why he helped. Rolling his eyes he glanced over at their leader before speaking. “You were always one in getting in trouble Kohza. How many times did I have to help you in the Sand Sanf Clan?”














