Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
OOC: I will keep this RP going as long as people want to be in it, though I may be unable to complete the story lines I have planned.
IC: They hear a voice from atop the castle wall. "Oi! Is someone out there? I can't see! Madoc, do you see someone?"
"I'm on my lunch break, Alun. I'm not a wall guard anymore. Oh, I'm kidding! I'm kidding! Let me take a look." There is a pause. "Yep, there's someone out there, all right." Louder, Madoc says, "Hey, would you mind taking a step forward? It's just that we can't really see so well through this fog. You're at the castle of the Lion Kingdom, so if that's where you're headed, welcome! If not, you're welcome anyway, at least as far as I'm concerned. I can't speak for Lord Urbien, of course, or Lady Valerie, but you're welcome as far as me and Alun go."
Alun pipes in now. "Oi, you can't be speakin' for me. I never said 'e was welcome by me."
"Oh, my apologies! I swear it won't happen again. Is he welcome by you?"
"O' course. Only, don't say what I said when I didn't say it, is all."
"I'll do my very best, I promise, though I can't say for certain I won't slip up again. Let me know if I do, so I can fix it." He calls out louder again. "Alun has confirmed that he also welcomes you!"
"Sure do!" adds Alun, "Only, I'd appreciate it if you could step forward so I can see who I'm welcomin'."
OOC: Do you want some more information about Kahltrain (the other continent)?
Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
OOC: Gets me into such trouble at borders. Them customs agents have wanted posters of me.
OOC: You know what's extremely rebellious? Changing your username and avatar to that of another user so when you reply to someone's posts that person thinks the other user is finally active again.
Also, I'm going to try to get things going here soon. I'll be on Spring Break in a few days, so I'll have time then.
OOC: Gets me into such trouble at borders. Them customs agents have wanted posters of me.
OOC: You know what's extremely rebellious? Changing your username and avatar to that of another user so when you reply to someone's posts that person thinks the other user is finally active again.
Also, I'm going to try to get things going here soon. I'll be on Spring Break in a few days, so I'll have time then.
OOC: Whoah, not sure I'm ready to go that far yet.
Heh heh, I'm on spring break and never been more pressed for time. Your spring break and my spring break are very different.
OOC: You know what's extremely rebellious? Changing your username and avatar to that of another user so when you reply to someone's posts that person thinks the other user is finally active again.
Also, I'm going to try to get things going here soon. I'll be on Spring Break in a few days, so I'll have time then.
OOC: Whoah, not sure I'm ready to go that far yet.
Heh heh, I'm on spring break and never been more pressed for time. Your spring break and my spring break are very different.
OOC: . . . .
That does not sound fun. I'm not saying I'll have nothing to do, just that I'll have more free time than I do now.
IC: A week passes, and Azril gets to know the other members of Lady Valerie's guard. Madoc, though alarming to look at, is perhaps the kindest and most genuinely good person Azril has ever met. The very tall Ivor doesn't say much, and mostly keeps to himself. Gwynedd is taller than any of them but Ivor. She is generally rather boisterous, but also seems very reserved at times. Cadell, short and squat, tries to maintain an air of wisdom and cleverness, though he is not always successful. Emrys likes to hit things.
One day, while Azril and Ivor are on guard at Lady Valerie's door, a servant in Lord Urbien's livery hurries up to them. "My lord wishes to speak with Lady Valerie about a matter of some importance." Ivor nods and calls into the room.
When the servant is let in, he explains to Lady Valerie that Lord Urbien is planning the expedition to the Abandoned Fortress and he would like her nephew to lead it.
Alright, I'm done putting it off; I'm joining the Lion Knights! Also, please tell me this RP is still going. Anyways, here's my character. ShamrockTheGreatConRuleJJLordTigress (is that everyone?)
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Name: Rowena Ravenfury Age: late thirties-early forties Hair: brown, wavy, a tad messy, falls to her shoulder blades Eyes: jade green Race: Human-Elf hybrid Skin Tone: light but not pale General Description: a lean human-elf woman dressed in a short, forest green tunic,a belt holding a sword and assortment of pouches, brown pants, tall brown boots and a long, hooded black cloak. Her closest friend, an intelligent, grey-and-white tomcat, small in size, perches on her shoulder. Skills/Class: A rogue of sorts, class-wise, but she's worked as a thief, bounty hunter, spy and a number of other things in the past. She's great with a sword and bow and she can hide well in shadows and can shapeshift into a full wolf. Backstory: Little of her past is known as she is very secretive about it but it is certain that she is form the other continent and that upon moving to the forests of Sylvania made friends with an intelligent cat named Frostclaws.
* * * A human-looking figure approaches the Lion Knight's castle, a light-furred cat sitting on her shoulder and an ornately carved staff clasped in her left hand. She and the feline are silent until the cat murmurs, "We should be there by now! You humans have no sense of direction! I say--" As the two walk, a fortress could be seen through the mist. "You were saying?" The figure says, raising an eyebrow.
OOC: I will keep this RP going as long as people want to be in it, though I may be unable to complete the story lines I have planned.
IC: They hear a voice from atop the castle wall. "Oi! Is someone out there? I can't see! Madoc, do you see someone?"
"I'm on my lunch break, Alun. I'm not a wall guard anymore. Oh, I'm kidding! I'm kidding! Let me take a look." There is a pause. "Yep, there's someone out there, all right." Louder, Madoc says, "Hey, would you mind taking a step forward? It's just that we can't really see so well through this fog. You're at the castle of the Lion Kingdom, so if that's where you're headed, welcome! If not, you're welcome anyway, at least as far as I'm concerned. I can't speak for Lord Urbien, of course, or Lady Valerie, but you're welcome as far as me and Alun go."
Alun pipes in now. "Oi, you can't be speakin' for me. I never said 'e was welcome by me."
"Oh, my apologies! I swear it won't happen again. Is he welcome by you?"
"O' course. Only, don't say what I said when I didn't say it, is all."
"I'll do my very best, I promise, though I can't say for certain I won't slip up again. Let me know if I do, so I can fix it." He calls out louder again. "Alun has confirmed that he also welcomes you!"
"Sure do!" adds Alun, "Only, I'd appreciate it if you could step forward so I can see who I'm welcomin'."
OOC: Do you want some more information about Kahltrain (the other continent)?
