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Started by Lady Ashenwyte, January 22, 2015, 12:47:42 PM

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Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.


Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

ShrewsForever

Thank you, I'll make a character later.

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Mhera

#35
Thanks! This is my first RP so let me know if I goof :).

Name:Kirberon Barkflyer, prefers Barkflyer or Bark
Age:20 seasons
General species (Woodlander or vermin):Woodlander
Species:Red squirrel
Features:Average height for a squirrel, and very wiry.
Clothing/armour:Brown tunic and belt.
Weapons: Sling and dagger.
Likes:Climbing, showing off his acrobatic skills.
Dislikes:Being underground or in caves; the dark.
Strengths:Extremely acrobatic, a good scout, and can hold his own in most fights.
Weaknesses:Afraid of the dark and being underground, isn't the most reliable beast, and can sometimes be too optimistic.

Blaggut

Name: Aldosh Brenfel
Age: 38 seasons
General Species: Woodlander
Species: Squirrel
Features: A small scar on the back of his head, partially hidden by fur but visible.
Clothing/Armour: A muddy brown cloak and some faded blue clothes with nice metal buttons. Two leather bracers. A leather backpack with some nick-knacks inside it.
Weapons: Sword Breaker (lookit up), Sharpened Shovel Head, Shortsword.
Likes: The smell of leather.
Dislikes: Sourpusses.
Strengths: Digging, Some Herbs, Knots, Boat Commadeering, Some Stratedgy.
Weaknesses: Combat, Isn't Charming, Covered In Mud
Backstory: Was born without knowing his father. He and his mother stayed in poverty for many years, barely moving into a slightly larger house at some point. He eventually became a fisherman, then earned a high position
~Just a soft space boi~

Blaggut

iPad doing that thing again...

He eventually become a fisherman at the head of a boat, then gained position as second in command on a merchant vessel. He eventually came back to the land after 9 years, staying with his mother and bringing them to a higher wealth. She eventually died, and Aldosh sold the home and became a gravedigger and body preparer. He currently muses over a strange want to become a naval fighter in the Salamandastron Navy, but he is unlikely to do that as he is a bit cowardly.
~Just a soft space boi~

Blaggut

Wait, I've made two apps for this... Darn
~Just a soft space boi~

Givanell

#39
A Woodlander is needed, so a Woodlander I shall create, if I have Permission to Join.

Name: Melody.
Age: Adult.
General species (Woodlander or vermin): Woodlander.
Species: Mouse.
Gender: Female.
Features: Taller and Thinner then most Mice, Black fur, Blue eyes.
Clothing/armour: Brown tunic under metal Chest Piece, Battle Helm, Dark Red Tabard with Sword Emblem.
Weapons: Longsword, Shortsword.
Likes: Good Food, Honorable beasts.
Dislikes: Dishonorable beasts, flowers, thieves.
Strengths: Strong, good tactician, Very skilled with his dual blades.
Weaknesses: Headstrong, Berserker, Sick.
Der Tod ist aber ein Leben lang Weg.

Lady Ashenwyte

You can join. I've already created the RP thread so please do post.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Givanell

Der Tod ist aber ein Leben lang Weg.