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[columns] [color=transparent] lala[/color] [nextcol] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/t3gBrWq.png[/img][/center] [columns] [img]http://i.imgur.com/cz1Wgdy.png[/img] [nextcol] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/t1aATHO.png[/img][/center] [center][font=cambria][size=7]S E C R E T S[/size] ------------- [center][font=Calibri]@DangerousGirl • @WynterFalcyn[/center] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/4jZAp0V.png[/img] [/columns] [/columns] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/P1z1I8J.png[/img][/center] ------------ [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/9qh8Jkw.jpg[/img][/center] ------------ [columns]------------ [center][size=4][font=Century]Songs[/size][/font][/center] ------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/NdDjuOl.png[/img] -------------- [center][size=5][font=Gabriola]CelaXSage [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-R4oxjkilsY]Kids agian[/url][/size][/font][/center] ---------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/0BvhUsK.png[/img] -------------- [center][size=5][font=Gabriola]AquilaXSep song[/size][/font][/center] ----------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/dxYzSUe.png[/img] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/MmsjETx.png[/img] [nextcol] [columns][img]http://i.imgur.com/PsNM8GI.png[/img][nextcol] [center][font=cambria][size=6]S T O R Y L I N E[/size][/center] ------------------------------- [color=transparent]____________________________[/color] [nextcol][img]http://i.imgur.com/FpYGiAO.png[/img][/columns] [font=cambria][size=5]L[/size][size=3]ong ago there were many kingdoms, but one decided it would decive the others and destroy them, that was the human kingdom. When homes and royal lines were parished people and beasts couldn't live in peace. War was everywhere...Peace could never be found. That is until one day the king of Tarian (kingdom of warlocks and witches) used the last of his strength to make a sanctuary a castle hidden in the Whispering forest. For only the beasts of this world can get to the castle let alone see it (that is unless a human is invited in). [size=5]H[/size]umans lived on thinking the beasts were extinct. Little did they know they continue to live among humans....For they all gained the power to change their shape. To look like humans. But that cannot last long. They can only stay human for 10 consecutive hours before shifting back. [size=5]A[/size][size=3]ny human who had ever dared to enter the Whispering forest has become lost...and never seen again...for it is on its own one living being....a maze that likes to keep you trapped. Although the king of beasts is dead his son has been carrying on his legacy. But will the mansion stay a secret? can beasts continue to be known as extinct? or will everything be revealed?[/size][/font] [img]http://www.mastervideojuegos.uma.es/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/ying_yang-300x300.png[/img] [color=transparent]________________________________________[/color] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/MmsjETx.png[/img] [nextcol] ------------- [center][size=4][font=Century]Songs[/size][/font][/center] ------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/NdDjuOl.png[/img] -------------- [center][size=5][font=Gabriola]MalloryXRhys Song[/size][/font][/center] ---------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/0BvhUsK.png[/img] -------------- [center][size=5][font=Gabriola]link link[/size][/font][/center] ----------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/dxYzSUe.png[/img] [/columns] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/MLhF0DJ.png[/img][/center] ------------ [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/llCVdeU.png[/img][/center]
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Long ago there were many kingdoms, but one decided it would decive the others and destroy them, that was the human kingdom. When homes and royal lines were parished people and beasts couldn't live in peace. War was everywhere...Peace could never be found. That is until one day the king of Tarian (kingdom of warlocks and witches) used the last of his strength to make a sanctuary a castle hidden in the Whispering forest. For only the beasts of this world can get to the castle let alone see it (that is unless a human is invited in).

Humans lived on thinking the beasts were extinct. Little did they know they continue to live among humans....For they all gained the power to change their shape. To look like humans. But that cannot last long. They can only stay human for 10 consecutive hours before shifting back.

Any human who had ever dared to enter the Whispering forest has become lost...and never seen again...for it is on its own one living being....a maze that likes to keep you trapped. Although the king of beasts is dead his son has been carrying on his legacy. But will the mansion stay a secret? can beasts continue to be known as extinct? or will everything be revealed?

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03d12d07-ef6a-11e5-9c17-2d9b8664c5dc.gif I am in the middle of my senior year of highschool, I am taking Health and AP classes along with honors and online courses, therefore I have a LOT of work. Please be patient with my replies I will make it my goal to reply within a week though.
-----------[columns] [color=transparent]HELOoojj;;;;;;;jjj[/color][nextcol] [center] [columns] [img]http://i.imgur.com/pWFmUI6.png[/img] [nextcol] ----------------- [center][size=6][font=Century]Aquila Nyx[/font][/size][/center] ------------ [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/H4HeVEP.png[/img][/center] --------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/2hFcpIc.png[/img] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/34QbsNk.png[/img] [/columns][/center][/columns] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8a/c8/6c/8ac86c54765ccaa107b53fc135e445bd.jpg[/img][/center] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center][size=3][font=Book Antiqua][u]Main Theme:[/u] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g1emEperjLo]Devils don't fly[/url] and [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gtsEm9J5KK8]Paper Crown[/url][/font][/size][/center] [font=Book Antiqua] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Nick name:[/size] Princess of the Night[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]age:[/size] 18[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Gender:[/size] Female[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Sexuality:[/size] Straight[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Species:[/size] High fea (Night)[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Shifting form:[/size] [url=https://orig00.deviantart.net/6908/f/2015/149/f/5/f585161a44edc64b555e1e48728a37ae-d8v85ry.png]this[/url][/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Magic:[/size] Night/shadow magic[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Weapons:[/size] Assassin Blades/ bow and arrow[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Relationship:[/size] res[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]class:[/size] Assassin/princess of fallen kingdom[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]T[/size]he young and skilled girl never really had a home. When she was young the kingdom she originally came from was taken over by another. Her father's name was Rowen and her mothers was Aelin. They were next in line for the throne of that kingdom but before Aquila was even four years old they were all slaughtered...almost all of her people. She had fallen into a river that carried her away from the flames that burned her home down. Not long after she was found by a man when she washed up on shore. Though he helped her, it didnt come free, she had to work off all her debts. She did this by completing tasks that meant stealing or spying on people. she was small, quiet and as she got older she learned new skills until one day her master disappeared when she returned home. all that was left was a note that said. "your debt is repaid, you are on your own. "[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]B[/size]y the time she was 15 Aquila stumbled upon a guild, it was small and didn't have much to offer but she was young and she found a fea who taught her how to use the skills given to her by her ancestors. Guilds were what people used to make money. People came with all sorts of tasks, from getting rid of pest..to even murdering people. The guild was full of kind people, to kind to be honest. they did quests for free...and because of this the guild often found itself in debt...and found members leaving so they could make money. Rhysand ended up doing the same and the young 13 year old followed the only father figure she really had. They stumbled upon the masion in the woods and found many like them...though not quite. None were Fea because Fea were now gone for the most part, but none the less all that was here were those with magic blood. [/color] [/font] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]A[/size]s for the young girls personality, she is very withdrawn. She doesnt really say anything unless nessissary and rather seems to enjoy keeping to those she knows. Though on the off chance you do talk to her, she is anything but shy. the young girl comes with witty replies, snark comments, and over all just not the most lady like interactions. The high Fea loves dogs and horses and cant help but watch when she sees them. Though she cant quite aford any yet....thats probably one of the only thing she saves up for. Another one of per great skills happens to be just how smart she is. Most dont expect such a young girl to be so intelectual, but she is. She also has a passion for all weapons and poisons, as well as antidotes. This skill lead her to being the mansion healer when she wasnt out and about.[/color] [/font] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/h1QBcgq.png[/img][/center] -------------- -----------[columns] [color=transparent]HELOoojj;;;;;;;jjj[/color][nextcol] [center] [columns] [img]http://i.imgur.com/pWFmUI6.png[/img] [nextcol] ----------------- [center][size=6][font=Century]Rhysand Night[/font][/size][/center] ------------ [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/H4HeVEP.png[/img][/center] --------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/2hFcpIc.png[/img] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/34QbsNk.png[/img] [/columns][/center][/columns] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/89/b1/a4/89b1a4385c693220defd049d45fb8901.jpg[/img][/center] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center][size=3][font=Book Antiqua][u]Main Theme:[/u] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIbuXTgextU]Every Storm[/url]and [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GD5GBKpz0FY]Tough little boys[/url][/font][/size][/center] [font=Book Antiqua] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Nick name:[/size] Rys (Reece) (Aquila calls him Pops or Reeces cup)[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]age:[/size] 32[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Gender:[/size] Male[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Sexuality:[/size] Straight[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Species:[/size] fea (Night)[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Shifting form:[/size] [url=https://orig00.deviantart.net/7b67/f/2014/302/2/a/shade__dark_winged_demon_wolf_by_anya1200-d84ghcl.jpg]This[/url][/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Magic:[/size] shadow magic[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Weapons:[/size] sword[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Relationship:[/size] res[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Class:[/size] Blacksmith[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]R[/size]ys spent much of his life in the same kingdom as Aquila. Due to that, he is also a Night fea, but he will never hold as much power or magic as she will. She was bred to kill and be powerful due to her lineage. Rys was born a commoner; a blacksmith to be specific. He has a very small amount of magic that usually just pertains to shadows. When his home kingdom burned down he fled and heard that the royal family was all killed. he thought that was true for a long time. He joined a guild that he just happened to stumble upon one drunken night. They fixed him up, listened to his history and got him back in shape. [/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]A[/size] couple years later a blonde young 13-year-old stumbled into the guild and the moment he saw her he knew just who she was, and what she came from. Like calls to like and he could feel the dark magic coming off her, and with one look in her eyes...those blue eyes that look almost violet he knew...she was the last of her family..the last of her line. He never told her, she was so young when it happened that he realized...she no longer knew who or what she was. he took her in but never told the young high fea what she was. She was skilled in things most fea werent...swordplay, daggers, arrows...everything but the magic within her...so he taught her...But luck ran out when the guild disbanded. He took his newfound student with him to a new home...and they have been there ever since. [/color] [/font] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]A[/size]s for the older mans personality, He likes to tell legends of his kingdom, about the older days. He also makes some up just to entertain the kids. he doesn't go out as much, not like Aquila, but when he does he is usually seen playing with children. He tends to crack a lot of jokes (most of them are so horrible, it makes them funny). Rhys has an undying love for Aquila and it shows in many different ways, sometimes he is supportive and other times he uses what he calls 'tough love'.[/color] [/font] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/h1QBcgq.png[/img][/center] -------------- -----------[columns] [color=transparent]HELOoojj;;;;;;;jjj[/color][nextcol] [center] [columns] [img]http://i.imgur.com/pWFmUI6.png[/img] [nextcol] ----------------- [center][size=6][font=Century]Cela Godel[/font][/size][/center] ------------ [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/H4HeVEP.png[/img][/center] --------------- [img]http://i.imgur.com/2hFcpIc.png[/img] [nextcol] [img]http://i.imgur.com/34QbsNk.png[/img] [/columns][/center][/columns] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/ce/b8/d7ceb8a2d0443c37e994d5d70f8deb28.jpg[/img][/center] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [center] [url=https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ6fYKlFBws0SbQ_PJosI_lMob8BVfJagEn7tYWA7mCNn9_UpMF]Teen/Adult look[/url] [size=3][font=Book Antiqua][u]Main Theme:[/u] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GyYybgT3NAc]Kids Again[/url]and [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSCmzg3CjYI]Unstopable[/url][/font][/size][/center] [font=Book Antiqua] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Nick name:[/size] Cel, CC, Ela [/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]age:[/size] 7 years[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Gender:[/size] female[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Sexuality:[/size] Straight[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Species:[/size] oracle/ Seer[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Shifting form:[/size] [url=https://i.gifer.com/2mg5.gif]Twin tailed Finnic[/url] She also has a bigger form that looks like [url=https://data.whicdn.com/images/63397152/large.jpg]this[/url] but she cant use it untill she turns 18[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Magic:[/size] sees into the future, can put magic into someone causing luck or the oposite, use magic to nuged peoples minds into doing something[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Weapons:[/size] staff (picture)[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Relationship:[/size] res[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]Class:[/size] will become a seamstress appr.[/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]C[/size]ela is a bright young girl. Smarter than most her age. Her mother is a seamstress but only makes things in bland colors, Most of Ela's life has been colorless despite her love of bright things due to her mothers hatred for color. Cela found a seamstress when she was young that let her see just how bright the world can be if you let it [/color] [color=#EEEEEE]______[/color] [color=#42291b][size=5]E[/size]la has always had a problem keeping visions away. If she wants to see something she has no problem seeing it, but stopping them has always been dificult. Sometimes people see her as an airhead cause she will look off into space while having a vison. when she has visions about people she tends to stare blank faced at them, making most feel uncomfortable around her. 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______ Nick name: Princess of the Night
______ age: 18
______ Gender: Female
______ Sexuality: Straight
______ Species: High fea (Night)
______ Shifting form: this
______ Magic: Night/shadow magic
______ Weapons: Assassin Blades/ bow and arrow
______ Relationship: res
______ class: Assassin/princess of fallen kingdom


______ The young and skilled girl never really had a home. When she was young the kingdom she originally came from was taken over by another. Her father's name was Rowen and her mothers was Aelin. They were next in line for the throne of that kingdom but before Aquila was even four years old they were all slaughtered...almost all of her people. She had fallen into a river that carried her away from the flames that burned her home down. Not long after she was found by a man when she washed up on shore. Though he helped her, it didnt come free, she had to work off all her debts. She did this by completing tasks that meant stealing or spying on people. she was small, quiet and as she got older she learned new skills until one day her master disappeared when she returned home. all that was left was a note that said. "your debt is repaid, you are on your own. "

______ By the time she was 15 Aquila stumbled upon a guild, it was small and didn't have much to offer but she was young and she found a fea who taught her how to use the skills given to her by her ancestors. Guilds were what people used to make money. People came with all sorts of tasks, from getting rid of pest..to even murdering people. The guild was full of kind people, to kind to be honest. they did quests for free...and because of this the guild often found itself in debt...and found members leaving so they could make money. Rhysand ended up doing the same and the young 13 year old followed the only father figure she really had. They stumbled upon the masion in the woods and found many like them...though not quite. None were Fea because Fea were now gone for the most part, but none the less all that was here were those with magic blood.

______ As for the young girls personality, she is very withdrawn. She doesnt really say anything unless nessissary and rather seems to enjoy keeping to those she knows. Though on the off chance you do talk to her, she is anything but shy. the young girl comes with witty replies, snark comments, and over all just not the most lady like interactions. The high Fea loves dogs and horses and cant help but watch when she sees them. Though she cant quite aford any yet....thats probably one of the only thing she saves up for. Another one of per great skills happens to be just how smart she is. Most dont expect such a young girl to be so intelectual, but she is. She also has a passion for all weapons and poisons, as well as antidotes. This skill lead her to being the mansion healer when she wasnt out and about.
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______ Nick name: Rys (Reece) (Aquila calls him Pops or Reeces cup)
______ age: 32
______ Gender: Male
______ Sexuality: Straight
______ Species: fea (Night)
______ Shifting form: This
______ Magic: shadow magic
______ Weapons: sword
______ Relationship: res
______ Class: Blacksmith

______ Rys spent much of his life in the same kingdom as Aquila. Due to that, he is also a Night fea, but he will never hold as much power or magic as she will. She was bred to kill and be powerful due to her lineage. Rys was born a commoner; a blacksmith to be specific. He has a very small amount of magic that usually just pertains to shadows. When his home kingdom burned down he fled and heard that the royal family was all killed. he thought that was true for a long time. He joined a guild that he just happened to stumble upon one drunken night. They fixed him up, listened to his history and got him back in shape.

______ A couple years later a blonde young 13-year-old stumbled into the guild and the moment he saw her he knew just who she was, and what she came from. Like calls to like and he could feel the dark magic coming off her, and with one look in her eyes...those blue eyes that look almost violet he knew...she was the last of her family..the last of her line. He never told her, she was so young when it happened that he realized...she no longer knew who or what she was. he took her in but never told the young high fea what she was. She was skilled in things most fea werent...swordplay, daggers, arrows...everything but the magic within her...so he taught her...But luck ran out when the guild disbanded. He took his newfound student with him to a new home...and they have been there ever since.


______ As for the older mans personality, He likes to tell legends of his kingdom, about the older days. He also makes some up just to entertain the kids. he doesn't go out as much, not like Aquila, but when he does he is usually seen playing with children. He tends to crack a lot of jokes (most of them are so horrible, it makes them funny). Rhys has an undying love for Aquila and it shows in many different ways, sometimes he is supportive and other times he uses what he calls 'tough love'.
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Cela Godel

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______ Nick name: Cel, CC, Ela
______ age: 7 years
______ Gender: female
______ Sexuality: Straight
______ Species: oracle/ Seer
______ Shifting form: Twin tailed Finnic She also has a bigger form that looks like this but she cant use it untill she turns 18
______ Magic: sees into the future, can put magic into someone causing luck or the oposite, use magic to nuged peoples minds into doing something
______ Weapons: staff (picture)
______ Relationship: res
______ Class: will become a seamstress appr.

______ Cela is a bright young girl. Smarter than most her age. Her mother is a seamstress but only makes things in bland colors, Most of Ela's life has been colorless despite her love of bright things due to her mothers hatred for color. Cela found a seamstress when she was young that let her see just how bright the world can be if you let it

______ Ela has always had a problem keeping visions away. If she wants to see something she has no problem seeing it, but stopping them has always been dificult. Sometimes people see her as an airhead cause she will look off into space while having a vison. when she has visions about people she tends to stare blank faced at them, making most feel uncomfortable around her.


______ As for the young girls future, she knows who she is going to be, and while some of it does not thrill her she has put no effort into changing it even though she knows she could if she tried hard enough.
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Visit my hatchery--> Candlelight
Visit my art shop --> Kitty Corner
Visit My new Rps --> CT Equestrian
03d12d07-ef6a-11e5-9c17-2d9b8664c5dc.gif I am in the middle of my senior year of highschool, I am taking Health and AP classes along with honors and online courses, therefore I have a LOT of work. Please be patient with my replies I will make it my goal to reply within a week though.
Sorry I took so long I went on a trip with my BF to Tennessee and I just got back a couple days ago. I changed the characters since i don't have much inspiration for the other two any more
Sorry I took so long I went on a trip with my BF to Tennessee and I just got back a couple days ago. I changed the characters since i don't have much inspiration for the other two any more
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Visit my hatchery--> Candlelight
Visit my art shop --> Kitty Corner
Visit My new Rps --> CT Equestrian
03d12d07-ef6a-11e5-9c17-2d9b8664c5dc.gif I am in the middle of my senior year of highschool, I am taking Health and AP classes along with honors and online courses, therefore I have a LOT of work. Please be patient with my replies I will make it my goal to reply within a week though.
Don't sweat it, I've been a little busy too XD Went to a camp last week and going to another one next week. However, I might still be able to RP during this next one :) Also... you've read Sarah J. Maas's books, haven't you? Your characters backstories, names, and images are all too similar to her characters XD Glad to have found someone else who's read her stuff :) Anywho, onto my own characters :) [quote][center][img]https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OrsuDK8NJs/WrTWcQKJA9I/AAAAAAAACyE/ZYXwNbI_CWI65IaxxF0tFLI4oyHfJNzewCLcBGAs/s400/aaef8d1eb7c9a25fe151c0bec9547726.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name: [/b]Septimus Walters [b]Nickname: [/b]Sep, Spook [b]Age: [/b]19 [b]Gender: [/b]Male [b]Sexuality: [/b]Straight ----- [b]Species: [/b]Human [b]Shifting Form: [/b]None [b]Magic: [/b]None [b]Weapons: [/b]Bow and arrows, short sword, knives ----- [b]Relationship: [/b]Open [b]Class: [/b]Hunter, woodsman [b]History: [/b]Septimus was the youngest of four kids and having three older sisters wasn’t exactly his idea of fun. While they were off picking flowers for their mother, Sep was climbing trees, stalking deer and rabbits as best he could, rolling around in the mud, and spooking his sisters by jumping out of bushes. In general, he was a nuisance. His father was rarely home because he was one of the best hunters for a hundred miles. Whenever a nobleman wanted a certain animal served on the table, they called for Argus Walters and he arrived with the best that could be found. Because of his success, the family thrived. Sep’s mother, Sariah, was the youngest daughter of a laundress but had no need to work, and the children all lived in comfort, going to bed with full bellies each night. Until a hunting accident happened that took away his father’s leg. It was a bear attack and it had mauled Argus so badly that the leg had to be amputated. Their source of income lost, the family quickly fell into poverty and lost everything. They moved to a small cottage they’d used as storage for things they had no room for. After selling everything they could, they moved into the three-room cottage and attempted to make lives for themselves. The nobles that had once treated them like one of their own now scorned them. Septimus’s mother went back to her trade and began washing clothes, and her daughters soon followed her example. Her son had other ideas, as did his father. Sariah wasn’t too fond of the idea of her son becoming a woodsman like his father, so they kept it a secret until he could do everything his father had once done. Argus trained his son as best he could with his one leg, telling him the secrets of the forest and what he needed to do to survive. Septimus was a fast learner. He picked up on the bow and arrow fast, sometimes even taking on soldiers that would pass through their village. When he could best the best of them, he and Argus told his mother. And she was furious that they’d gone behind her back. However, when Sep brought a heavy sack of gold from a doe he’d been able to sell to the butcher, his mother reigned in her anger and said that as long as he was safe and always had his short sword with him, she could let her son wander through the woods. And so he did. [b]Personality: [/b]Ever since he was a child, Septimus loved to play games on people. He’d trick his sisters, jump out and scare them. The village boys called him Spook because of his tendencies to sneak up on anyone, no matter how alert they were. Adults didn’t like him much, too worried that he’d take his talent for being unnoticed to pickpocket them, but he never did. As he grew up, he let his childish tendencies simmer down a little, though he still liked to prank people. While he didn't like being the center of attention, he wouldn’t shy away from it when he received it. He could entertain people with her stories and tall tales, get them to laughing so hard they would cry. [/quote] [quote][center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/4a/41/d3/4a41d38ab64267b86a8c58d8460555a5--hannah-new-jessica-parker-kennedy.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name: [/b]Mallory Nettles [b]Nickname: [/b]Lory [b]Age: [/b]29 [b]Gender: [/b]Female [b]Sexuality: [/b]Straight ----- [b]Species: [/b]Human [b]Shifting Form: [/b]None [b]Magic: [/b]None [b]Weapons: [/b]Unless you count needles and pins as weapons... ----- [b]Relationship: [/b]Open [b]Class: [/b]Seamstress [b]History: [/b] As the oldest of her five sisters, Mallory held a lot of responsibility on her shoulders, made even more so when her father’s gambling and drinking habits drew money away from her family. Her mother had taught her the skills she needed to be a seamstress and she was able to apprentice under more skilled women in order to make more money for her family. When her father eventually died due to his alcoholism, money could once again be put towards the well being of her family, and Lory did so gladly. When her mother passed away when she was nineteen, she was left to raise her sisters alone. Eventually, it became too much for her to be able to raise enough money for all of them to live off of, and she had to send the younger three to live with their aunt several towns over. Lory was left with her two twin sisters three years younger than her. Together the three of them opened up a tailoring business and began to make quite a name for themselves. Nobility didn’t come to the shop often, but when they did frequent the little shop they paid enough gold to take care of the girls for several weeks at a time. Mallory and her sisters saved up enough money in the hopes that their younger sisters would be able to come home, but they never received word from them or their aunt. Giving up hope, they continued to live as they could. Her two sisters became betrothed and were married, but Lory had never given it any thought. She had made her life her business, and she was okay with that. [b]Personality: [/b]Very driven and focused, Mallory doesn’t give up easily, if at all. She doesn’t like having her faults and mistakes pointed out, but instead of lashing out, she is cold and stiff. She doesn’t forgive easily and will hold grudges for what seems like forever. No matter what happens, she’ll always care for her sisters before she even thinks of herself. Her loyalty knows no bounds. When she isn’t stressed out, Lory loves to laugh and tell stories to her little nieces and nephews, who absolutely adore her. She’s not a flirt at all and prefers to focus on her work than finding someone to marry, though her sisters try to convince her otherwise.[/quote] [quote][center][img]https://images1-focus-opensocial.googleusercontent.com/gadgets/proxy?container=focus&resize_w=290&refresh=86400&url=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F237x%2Fb6%2F5b%2F61%2Fb65b6170868f249637565e54997aa7d6.jpg[/img][/center] [b]Name: [/b]Camilla Penn [b]Nickname: [/b]None [b]Age: [/b]18 [b]Gender: [/b]Female [b]Sexuality: [/b]Straight ----- [b]Species: [/b]Beast [b]Shifting Form: [/b][url=https://pm1.narvii.com/6788/183e5257e2673c0a01fb5c405192b57741d42a80v2_hq.jpg]this[/url] [b]Magic: [/b]Fire magic [b]Weapons: [/b]Knives ----- [b]Relationship: [/b]Open [b]Class: [/b]Waitress [b]History: [/b]Camilla was a troublesome child, always wanting to run off and have adventures. She was an only child and so would find things to do to entertain herself with. She was blessed with the magic of fire, and though it was weak, she could produce heat to keep herself warm no matter the weather, and if she concentrated hard enough, flames danced across her hands. She was careful to use her gifts, however, because she knew her parents didn’t want her to drain herself. They insisted that she keep her magic hidden and use it only in an emergency, though she could never understand why. She continued to wander off into the woods, careful never to go beyond the mansion’s magic barrier that kept them safe. When she was old enough, her parents took her beyond the barrier and showed her the world beyond. What she saw frightened her, but it intrigued her more. Theses were people who had no idea that the witches and warlocks still lived among them, thriving just as they did. It took some convincing, but Camilla eventually talked her parents into letting her find work beyond the mansion walls. She became a waitress, working at random taverns until one struck her fancy. Weary travellers would wander in, wanting a warm bed and hot food. In retu,rn they gave not just their money, but their stories. The stories were like fire in Camilla’s heart, and they helped to quench her own desire for adventure. She knew it would never be possible, not with humans still thinking that beasts were evil, even if they also believed them to be dead. It was too dangerous for her. But the stories she heard were enough. She became a favorite among the patrons, and for good reason. In their eyes, anything she brought them was somehow warmer than anyone else’s food and drink, and her ever-eager eyes begged for stories. Her parents had warned her not to use it, but Camilla never was a great listener. She would heat up the patrons food and drink as she carried it out to them, eager to trade the food for a story. [b]Personality: [/b]The fiery fox didn’t like to follow rules, though she understood why they were there. She was careful to use her magic, though sometimes she did it during her work at the tavern. Camilla loved the idea of adventuring and wished above all else that she could go and do that very thing but knew it wouldn’t be possible. So she listened to stories, and then would return home each night and tell the smaller children of the world around them, playing with them as often as she could. She’s friendly with everyone even if they aren’t the same towards her, and Camilla always seems to be smiling. [/quote] [quote][center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/35/4b/76/354b7664bf0917335294e8b88fe38d16.jpg[/img] [url=https://i.ytimg.com/vi/pD1Ltosn7l0/maxresdefault.jpg]Teen/Adult Appearance[/url][/center] [b]Name: [/b]Sage Christen [b]Nickname: [/b]None [b]Age: [/b]9 [b]Gender: [/b]Male [b]Sexuality: [/b]Straight ----- [b]Species: [/b]Human [b]Shifting Form: [/b]None [b]Magic: [/b]None but like his aunt Mallory, he can sense it [b]Weapons: [/b]Staff , sword (sword once he's older) ----- [b]Relationship: [/b]Open [b]Class: [/b]Pickpocket, annoying little bugger, sarcastic little turd [b]History: [/b]With his mother being a seamstress along with his two aunts, Sage's life should've been relatively calm. His father was often away due to his job as guard for nobility. He had to go wherever they did and so Sage was left at home to his own devices. He followed his older cousin Nathan for awhile before finding that he had a knack for pickpocketing. It got him into a bit of trouble with his mother the first few times he brought hings home, but eentually he learned that it was more satisfying to sneak things out of purses and pockets and then return them seconds later, all without the owner noticing. As he grew older, Sage learned how to defend himself and a certain girl a year younger than him. He used a staff to do so, giving bullies and pompous idiots a good smack whenever they needed it. He wouldn't have admitted it to anyone, least of all his mother, but he made sure that Cela was always well taken care of whenever she visited his mother and aunt's dress shop. When the girl wasn't there, he was out running around with the other boys his age, avoiding trouble like the plague but causing a bit of his own special brand whenever he could. ((I'll add more later when necessary.)) [b]Personality: [/b]Like his class says, Sage is a sarcastic little turd. He lives and breathes it, spewing it to anyone with ears. Sometimes his smart mouth gets him in trouble with grown-ups but he was also blessed with a silver tongue that tends to get him out of the very trouble he put himself in. He's very protective of the people he cares about, putting their well being before his own even if it means bruises on his part. Cela seems to know him inside and out and while he puts on a show od not liking it, he thinks it's cool and likes knowing that there's someone who at least understands part of him.[/quote]
Don't sweat it, I've been a little busy too XD Went to a camp last week and going to another one next week. However, I might still be able to RP during this next one :) Also... you've read Sarah J. Maas's books, haven't you? Your characters backstories, names, and images are all too similar to her characters XD Glad to have found someone else who's read her stuff :) Anywho, onto my own characters :)
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Name: Septimus Walters
Nickname: Sep, Spook
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Shifting Form: None
Magic: None
Weapons: Bow and arrows, short sword, knives
Relationship: Open
Class: Hunter, woodsman
History: Septimus was the youngest of four kids and having three older sisters wasn’t exactly his idea of fun. While they were off picking flowers for their mother, Sep was climbing trees, stalking deer and rabbits as best he could, rolling around in the mud, and spooking his sisters by jumping out of bushes. In general, he was a nuisance. His father was rarely home because he was one of the best hunters for a hundred miles. Whenever a nobleman wanted a certain animal served on the table, they called for Argus Walters and he arrived with the best that could be found. Because of his success, the family thrived. Sep’s mother, Sariah, was the youngest daughter of a laundress but had no need to work, and the children all lived in comfort, going to bed with full bellies each night.

Until a hunting accident happened that took away his father’s leg. It was a bear attack and it had mauled Argus so badly that the leg had to be amputated. Their source of income lost, the family quickly fell into poverty and lost everything. They moved to a small cottage they’d used as storage for things they had no room for. After selling everything they could, they moved into the three-room cottage and attempted to make lives for themselves. The nobles that had once treated them like one of their own now scorned them. Septimus’s mother went back to her trade and began washing clothes, and her daughters soon followed her example. Her son had other ideas, as did his father.

Sariah wasn’t too fond of the idea of her son becoming a woodsman like his father, so they kept it a secret until he could do everything his father had once done. Argus trained his son as best he could with his one leg, telling him the secrets of the forest and what he needed to do to survive. Septimus was a fast learner. He picked up on the bow and arrow fast, sometimes even taking on soldiers that would pass through their village. When he could best the best of them, he and Argus told his mother. And she was furious that they’d gone behind her back. However, when Sep brought a heavy sack of gold from a doe he’d been able to sell to the butcher, his mother reigned in her anger and said that as long as he was safe and always had his short sword with him, she could let her son wander through the woods. And so he did.
Personality: Ever since he was a child, Septimus loved to play games on people. He’d trick his sisters, jump out and scare them. The village boys called him Spook because of his tendencies to sneak up on anyone, no matter how alert they were. Adults didn’t like him much, too worried that he’d take his talent for being unnoticed to pickpocket them, but he never did. As he grew up, he let his childish tendencies simmer down a little, though he still liked to prank people. While he didn't like being the center of attention, he wouldn’t shy away from it when he received it. He could entertain people with her stories and tall tales, get them to laughing so hard they would cry.

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Name: Mallory Nettles
Nickname: Lory
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Shifting Form: None
Magic: None
Weapons: Unless you count needles and pins as weapons...
Relationship: Open
Class: Seamstress
History: As the oldest of her five sisters, Mallory held a lot of responsibility on her shoulders, made even more so when her father’s gambling and drinking habits drew money away from her family. Her mother had taught her the skills she needed to be a seamstress and she was able to apprentice under more skilled women in order to make more money for her family. When her father eventually died due to his alcoholism, money could once again be put towards the well being of her family, and Lory did so gladly. When her mother passed away when she was nineteen, she was left to raise her sisters alone. Eventually, it became too much for her to be able to raise enough money for all of them to live off of, and she had to send the younger three to live with their aunt several towns over.

Lory was left with her two twin sisters three years younger than her. Together the three of them opened up a tailoring business and began to make quite a name for themselves. Nobility didn’t come to the shop often, but when they did frequent the little shop they paid enough gold to take care of the girls for several weeks at a time. Mallory and her sisters saved up enough money in the hopes that their younger sisters would be able to come home, but they never received word from them or their aunt. Giving up hope, they continued to live as they could. Her two sisters became betrothed and were married, but Lory had never given it any thought. She had made her life her business, and she was okay with that.
Personality: Very driven and focused, Mallory doesn’t give up easily, if at all. She doesn’t like having her faults and mistakes pointed out, but instead of lashing out, she is cold and stiff. She doesn’t forgive easily and will hold grudges for what seems like forever. No matter what happens, she’ll always care for her sisters before she even thinks of herself. Her loyalty knows no bounds. When she isn’t stressed out, Lory loves to laugh and tell stories to her little nieces and nephews, who absolutely adore her. She’s not a flirt at all and prefers to focus on her work than finding someone to marry, though her sisters try to convince her otherwise.

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Name: Camilla Penn
Nickname: None
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Beast
Shifting Form: this
Magic: Fire magic
Weapons: Knives
Relationship: Open
Class: Waitress
History: Camilla was a troublesome child, always wanting to run off and have adventures. She was an only child and so would find things to do to entertain herself with. She was blessed with the magic of fire, and though it was weak, she could produce heat to keep herself warm no matter the weather, and if she concentrated hard enough, flames danced across her hands. She was careful to use her gifts, however, because she knew her parents didn’t want her to drain herself. They insisted that she keep her magic hidden and use it only in an emergency, though she could never understand why. She continued to wander off into the woods, careful never to go beyond the mansion’s magic barrier that kept them safe.

When she was old enough, her parents took her beyond the barrier and showed her the world beyond. What she saw frightened her, but it intrigued her more. Theses were people who had no idea that the witches and warlocks still lived among them, thriving just as they did. It took some convincing, but Camilla eventually talked her parents into letting her find work beyond the mansion walls. She became a waitress, working at random taverns until one struck her fancy. Weary travellers would wander in, wanting a warm bed and hot food. In retu,rn they gave not just their money, but their stories.

The stories were like fire in Camilla’s heart, and they helped to quench her own desire for adventure. She knew it would never be possible, not with humans still thinking that beasts were evil, even if they also believed them to be dead. It was too dangerous for her. But the stories she heard were enough. She became a favorite among the patrons, and for good reason. In their eyes, anything she brought them was somehow warmer than anyone else’s food and drink, and her ever-eager eyes begged for stories. Her parents had warned her not to use it, but Camilla never was a great listener. She would heat up the patrons food and drink as she carried it out to them, eager to trade the food for a story.
Personality: The fiery fox didn’t like to follow rules, though she understood why they were there. She was careful to use her magic, though sometimes she did it during her work at the tavern. Camilla loved the idea of adventuring and wished above all else that she could go and do that very thing but knew it wouldn’t be possible. So she listened to stories, and then would return home each night and tell the smaller children of the world around them, playing with them as often as she could. She’s friendly with everyone even if they aren’t the same towards her, and Camilla always seems to be smiling.
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Name: Sage Christen
Nickname: None
Age: 9
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Species: Human
Shifting Form: None
Magic: None but like his aunt Mallory, he can sense it
Weapons: Staff , sword (sword once he's older)
Relationship: Open
Class: Pickpocket, annoying little bugger, sarcastic little turd
History: With his mother being a seamstress along with his two aunts, Sage's life should've been relatively calm. His father was often away due to his job as guard for nobility. He had to go wherever they did and so Sage was left at home to his own devices. He followed his older cousin Nathan for awhile before finding that he had a knack for pickpocketing. It got him into a bit of trouble with his mother the first few times he brought hings home, but eentually he learned that it was more satisfying to sneak things out of purses and pockets and then return them seconds later, all without the owner noticing.

As he grew older, Sage learned how to defend himself and a certain girl a year younger than him. He used a staff to do so, giving bullies and pompous idiots a good smack whenever they needed it. He wouldn't have admitted it to anyone, least of all his mother, but he made sure that Cela was always well taken care of whenever she visited his mother and aunt's dress shop. When the girl wasn't there, he was out running around with the other boys his age, avoiding trouble like the plague but causing a bit of his own special brand whenever he could.

((I'll add more later when necessary.))
Personality: Like his class says, Sage is a sarcastic little turd. He lives and breathes it, spewing it to anyone with ears. Sometimes his smart mouth gets him in trouble with grown-ups but he was also blessed with a silver tongue that tends to get him out of the very trouble he put himself in. He's very protective of the people he cares about, putting their well being before his own even if it means bruises on his part. Cela seems to know him inside and out and while he puts on a show od not liking it, he thinks it's cool and likes knowing that there's someone who at least understands part of him.
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((Yeah, sure. And YES!!! Oh my gosh those books have both ruined my life and given it meaning XD They're so good!))
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(( I cant wait till 2019 for the next ACOTAR book to come out, I created a book club on here just to gush about her books XD ))

Aquila Nyx
I sat at home like most days just waiting. Rhysand was nowhere to be seen and was most likely terrorizing the younger children found here at the manner. I turn to one of my shadows on the wall relaying a silent message to it to send to Rhys. The shadow seemed to bow in a way before disappearing into the dark corners of the mansion.

I stand no longer willing to sit around the building all day waiting for the old man to come around. I head outside to the stables. A black stallion awaited me his raven like eyes looking to me. "hello Raven, are you ready to go?" I ask softly petting his nose softly. The horse stomped his hoof in response. I smile softly and mount his back not even reaching for a saddle or halter like those humans do. Raven was not a normal horse anyway. I lifted the hood of my midnight blue cloak over my head. the fabric had gold that lined it with swirling designs. I lean down and say. "let us head to the tea shop." I tell him patting his neck as I do. I click my heels into his flank and he sets off into a gallop across the forest.

Rhysand Night
I sat playing a game of chess with one of the children in the mansion, she was a Seer of sorts I suppose...which meant I was loosing horribly. She used her powers to see what move I was going to make and I only fell deeper into the young 5 year olds trap. "Cela you are cheating." I say with a pout. The child only smiled and used my own words against me. "using your own streingths is not cheating but assuring victory." She quoted and I glared. "You have been spying on my lessons for Aquila havnt you?" I ask. The young girl only smiled and shrugged mocing her queen officially putting me in checkmate.

Just as I was grumbling about my loss one of Lady Aquilas shadows came darting into the room and appeared by my ear alerting me of her message. "Her Highness is heading out for a ride with Raven and shall return before tomorrow." It said and I curse under my breath...that means she doesn't know what time she will be back. "who has she gone to see?" I ask sternly.

"lady Catlyn." it said curtly. I sigh, of course. "Watch over her," I tell it, there were many of these shadow creatures watching over her, her main protectors though being me and Raven. I knew she would be fine, I just didn't like that she didn't even try to come tell me in person.
(( I cant wait till 2019 for the next ACOTAR book to come out, I created a book club on here just to gush about her books XD ))

Aquila Nyx
I sat at home like most days just waiting. Rhysand was nowhere to be seen and was most likely terrorizing the younger children found here at the manner. I turn to one of my shadows on the wall relaying a silent message to it to send to Rhys. The shadow seemed to bow in a way before disappearing into the dark corners of the mansion.

I stand no longer willing to sit around the building all day waiting for the old man to come around. I head outside to the stables. A black stallion awaited me his raven like eyes looking to me. "hello Raven, are you ready to go?" I ask softly petting his nose softly. The horse stomped his hoof in response. I smile softly and mount his back not even reaching for a saddle or halter like those humans do. Raven was not a normal horse anyway. I lifted the hood of my midnight blue cloak over my head. the fabric had gold that lined it with swirling designs. I lean down and say. "let us head to the tea shop." I tell him patting his neck as I do. I click my heels into his flank and he sets off into a gallop across the forest.

Rhysand Night
I sat playing a game of chess with one of the children in the mansion, she was a Seer of sorts I suppose...which meant I was loosing horribly. She used her powers to see what move I was going to make and I only fell deeper into the young 5 year olds trap. "Cela you are cheating." I say with a pout. The child only smiled and used my own words against me. "using your own streingths is not cheating but assuring victory." She quoted and I glared. "You have been spying on my lessons for Aquila havnt you?" I ask. The young girl only smiled and shrugged mocing her queen officially putting me in checkmate.

Just as I was grumbling about my loss one of Lady Aquilas shadows came darting into the room and appeared by my ear alerting me of her message. "Her Highness is heading out for a ride with Raven and shall return before tomorrow." It said and I curse under my breath...that means she doesn't know what time she will be back. "who has she gone to see?" I ask sternly.

"lady Catlyn." it said curtly. I sigh, of course. "Watch over her," I tell it, there were many of these shadow creatures watching over her, her main protectors though being me and Raven. I knew she would be fine, I just didn't like that she didn't even try to come tell me in person.
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Septimus
It was quiet in the woods, just how he liked it. Quiet wasn't exactly an easy thing to find in the village, not with all the boys gathering around to try and outshoot him, or the girls doing their best to flirt. None of it really worked. And of course, the house was never quiet since his mother and sisters were nearly always working. The meat he brought in may have helped out his family but they had debts and stuff to pay from before. The hunter sighed and leaned against the tree, letting his legs hang down on either side of the branch he'd perched himself on. The soft trilling of birds and rustle of leaves as animals scurried below him was calming.

Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to get anything at the moment. It was around midday and anything worth shooting had gone to bed. He'd have to come back out once the sun had set, when deer were out grazing. They were the best things to hunt since folk paid the most for their meat and fur. Sep swung his bow over his shoulder and dangled from the branch for a second before dropping to the ground and landing in a crouch. He'd scared a hare, which bounded away and disappeared in the underbrush. Smiling after the little animal, he turned and made his way to a path in the woods. It was well traveled though not a route most people liked to travel. Some people thought that the deep woods were haunted or something since there were rumors that if one went in too deep they wouldn't come back. Septimus wasn't one to be superstitious, but he promised his mom not to go in too far.

A brown mare stood where he'd left her, grazing in the tall grass. Lettin gout a sharp whistle, the mare's head popped up and she nickered, trotting over to her master. The horse nuzzled his shoulder and Sep scratched it her ears before jumping up onto her back. There was no saddle, both because he didn't want one and they couldn't afford one. Besides, when he got a doe, it was easier for Tyra to carry it without a saddle also burdening her. With a soft nudge to her sides, the pair was off, moving quickly. Sep hadn't eaten breakfast in the hopes that he'd be able to get out to the woods soon, but he got held up with chores first.

As the reached the edge of the woods, he noticed a rider ahead of him, the horse's black coat almost shining in the sunlight. He nudged Tyra forward once more, beginning to make his way to the rider. Their hood was up, so he couldn't see much from behind, but they had a slim frame. The cloak was nicely tailored as well, leading him to guess that the rider was problem nobility. He called out as he neared, not wanting to frighten the person by suddenly appearing next to them. "Ho, traveler. What brings you out to these woods?"


Mallory
She'd been up for hours, putting the finishing touches on a girl's dress. It was for her wedding, but because the white fabric was so expensive, she'd ordered a light blue instead. The designs were subtle but elegant, leaving no one to guess what it was for... or who had made it. Mallory was known in several villages for her elegant and subtle designs in dresses. Sometimes she'd have nobility come and drop off a dress just so she could thread designs into the material. It didn't pay as well as when they ordered a full gown, but it was enough.

Wiping her forehead, Lory bit off the thread with her teeth, careful not to harm the dress in any way. It was finally complete. Her sisters had left the night before, making her promise not to stay up all night. They knew it was hopeless, but it made them feel better, made them feel like they were repaying her for all the years she'd cared for them. A fond smile spread across her lips, though it was soon overtaken by a yawn. Stretching her limbs, the seamstress hung the dress up so any wrinkles would leave it. The girl was coming by later to pick it up.

Lory left her shop and locked it up, knowing that her sisters would believe she'd left the night before. She turned and surveyed the townsfolk, many of which waved greetings to her. She smiled back in return and began to make her way to a tavern where she could get a hot meal. The woman wasn't exactly good at cooking for herself, nor did she have any of the basic ingrediants to do so. She would need to go shopping soon if she had any hopes of feeding her neices and nephews when they came over for dinner tonight. She'd promised her sisters that she would babysit the four kids so that they and their husbands could have some time together.

Finding a tavern, Lory pushed open the door and entered, wrinkling her nose and smell of alcohol and smoke. Now she remembered why she tried not to eat at taverns. The smell alone brought back bad memories. Shrugging, she made her way over to a corner table away from the stench and waited for someone to come by to take her order.


Camilla
Camilla had been working for the last eight hours and she was beginning to feel it, not just in her aching limbs, but in her heart. The ten hours was almost up, and she couldn't exactly afford to shift in the tavern. That would be a catastrophe. Hanging up her apron, she waved goodbye to the cooks and left through the back door. It emptied into a dim alley, with rats scuttling behind garbage as she walked. Reaching the end, she stepped out into the sun, her hair taking on the appearance of fire come to life.

The girl skipped down the road, humming a tune to herself, making her way to the woods. She needed to get back to the mansion if she wanted to make sure she could change back safely. Her parents wouldn't like her cutting it so close, but she knew what she was doing, she'd done it hundreds of times before. She saw two horses and riders on the road up ahead, recognizing the darker one as Raven, meaning Aquila was the one astride it. She smiled brightly when she recognized the other rider as well, a young hunter around their own ages. He was handsome and loved to talk to people, so he might be able to bring her friend out of her shell... if she let him.

The redhead darted into the bushes, not wanting to distract the two, and continued into the forest, eager to return home.
Septimus
It was quiet in the woods, just how he liked it. Quiet wasn't exactly an easy thing to find in the village, not with all the boys gathering around to try and outshoot him, or the girls doing their best to flirt. None of it really worked. And of course, the house was never quiet since his mother and sisters were nearly always working. The meat he brought in may have helped out his family but they had debts and stuff to pay from before. The hunter sighed and leaned against the tree, letting his legs hang down on either side of the branch he'd perched himself on. The soft trilling of birds and rustle of leaves as animals scurried below him was calming.

Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to get anything at the moment. It was around midday and anything worth shooting had gone to bed. He'd have to come back out once the sun had set, when deer were out grazing. They were the best things to hunt since folk paid the most for their meat and fur. Sep swung his bow over his shoulder and dangled from the branch for a second before dropping to the ground and landing in a crouch. He'd scared a hare, which bounded away and disappeared in the underbrush. Smiling after the little animal, he turned and made his way to a path in the woods. It was well traveled though not a route most people liked to travel. Some people thought that the deep woods were haunted or something since there were rumors that if one went in too deep they wouldn't come back. Septimus wasn't one to be superstitious, but he promised his mom not to go in too far.

A brown mare stood where he'd left her, grazing in the tall grass. Lettin gout a sharp whistle, the mare's head popped up and she nickered, trotting over to her master. The horse nuzzled his shoulder and Sep scratched it her ears before jumping up onto her back. There was no saddle, both because he didn't want one and they couldn't afford one. Besides, when he got a doe, it was easier for Tyra to carry it without a saddle also burdening her. With a soft nudge to her sides, the pair was off, moving quickly. Sep hadn't eaten breakfast in the hopes that he'd be able to get out to the woods soon, but he got held up with chores first.

As the reached the edge of the woods, he noticed a rider ahead of him, the horse's black coat almost shining in the sunlight. He nudged Tyra forward once more, beginning to make his way to the rider. Their hood was up, so he couldn't see much from behind, but they had a slim frame. The cloak was nicely tailored as well, leading him to guess that the rider was problem nobility. He called out as he neared, not wanting to frighten the person by suddenly appearing next to them. "Ho, traveler. What brings you out to these woods?"


Mallory
She'd been up for hours, putting the finishing touches on a girl's dress. It was for her wedding, but because the white fabric was so expensive, she'd ordered a light blue instead. The designs were subtle but elegant, leaving no one to guess what it was for... or who had made it. Mallory was known in several villages for her elegant and subtle designs in dresses. Sometimes she'd have nobility come and drop off a dress just so she could thread designs into the material. It didn't pay as well as when they ordered a full gown, but it was enough.

Wiping her forehead, Lory bit off the thread with her teeth, careful not to harm the dress in any way. It was finally complete. Her sisters had left the night before, making her promise not to stay up all night. They knew it was hopeless, but it made them feel better, made them feel like they were repaying her for all the years she'd cared for them. A fond smile spread across her lips, though it was soon overtaken by a yawn. Stretching her limbs, the seamstress hung the dress up so any wrinkles would leave it. The girl was coming by later to pick it up.

Lory left her shop and locked it up, knowing that her sisters would believe she'd left the night before. She turned and surveyed the townsfolk, many of which waved greetings to her. She smiled back in return and began to make her way to a tavern where she could get a hot meal. The woman wasn't exactly good at cooking for herself, nor did she have any of the basic ingrediants to do so. She would need to go shopping soon if she had any hopes of feeding her neices and nephews when they came over for dinner tonight. She'd promised her sisters that she would babysit the four kids so that they and their husbands could have some time together.

Finding a tavern, Lory pushed open the door and entered, wrinkling her nose and smell of alcohol and smoke. Now she remembered why she tried not to eat at taverns. The smell alone brought back bad memories. Shrugging, she made her way over to a corner table away from the stench and waited for someone to come by to take her order.


Camilla
Camilla had been working for the last eight hours and she was beginning to feel it, not just in her aching limbs, but in her heart. The ten hours was almost up, and she couldn't exactly afford to shift in the tavern. That would be a catastrophe. Hanging up her apron, she waved goodbye to the cooks and left through the back door. It emptied into a dim alley, with rats scuttling behind garbage as she walked. Reaching the end, she stepped out into the sun, her hair taking on the appearance of fire come to life.

The girl skipped down the road, humming a tune to herself, making her way to the woods. She needed to get back to the mansion if she wanted to make sure she could change back safely. Her parents wouldn't like her cutting it so close, but she knew what she was doing, she'd done it hundreds of times before. She saw two horses and riders on the road up ahead, recognizing the darker one as Raven, meaning Aquila was the one astride it. She smiled brightly when she recognized the other rider as well, a young hunter around their own ages. He was handsome and loved to talk to people, so he might be able to bring her friend out of her shell... if she let him.

The redhead darted into the bushes, not wanting to distract the two, and continued into the forest, eager to return home.
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[b]Aquila Nyx[/b] I could smell a couple hunters in the area but none were threatening to me. None were Beast hunters. Their kind had long gone dormant, still around but never the looming presence they once were. Raven had eyes black as night with gold rims [columns]much like my own because Raven was my familiar and protector. I could see what he did at any time I needed. The gold rim in our eyes was the physical characteristic of our bond. I smelled another horse nearby while I galloped along the path. Not long after I smelled the mortal horse I heard hoof beats behind me and a Male voice call out to me. Quickly I place a glamour over my ears and Fae characteristics making me look utterly human...I also glamoured my magic as some humans with special senses can feel it...though it usually makes them think there is danger nearby more than anything. [nextcol][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/1d/70/62/1d70622541e677c50ab1466a87c8feb3--riding-horses-horse-pictures.jpg[/img] (raven)[/columns]I speak in the old language causing Raven to slow to a trot I keep my hood up and face covered because despite when I was looking human men still seemed to have a fascination with me. Raven pulls back more till he was trotting next to the brown mare that the male was riding. I let my eyes glance at him the Violet hue sometimes seeming a dark blue in the light. His eyes were blue like the sky with flecks of forest green inside them. his hair a dirty blonde windswept from, I smell the air, windswept from hunting do doubt. His clothes suggest he was from the town I was headed to, and not the wealthy side. I stayed silent waiting for the male to speak. [b]Rhysand Night.[/b] Because i played with the small seer the parents of the other youngsters all left me on babysitting duty as they went to do their house hold chores. I sigh...welp...this usually happens anyway. I stand from my seat on the floor and clasp my hands together. "Alright children." I say "If we want to go on an adventure whats rule number one?" I ask them. In unison the children called. "you gotta look human!" I nodded and gestured to them. Each one used their abilites to look human as best as possible. The young nine tailed fox putting a jacket on to cover her tail as she flattened her ears to match her hair. I nodded with a smile. "Whats rule number two?" I ask. "Stick in your sight and pick a buddy!" they call as they each grabbed a partner and I nodded in approval. "and the final most important rule?" I ask them with a gleme in my eyes. "have fun and it's our little secret," they say. I nodded and open the front door for them to go play outside before heading to the town for them to meet up with their favorite princess. They each file out and start exploring the forest. One little girl who was paired with her twin brother tugged on my pants. "Can you tell us a story of your kingdom?" they ask and I sat on a log, a couple others gathered around as I talked about a time when I was captain of the guard and when the princess was only in her first century.
Aquila Nyx
I could smell a couple hunters in the area but none were threatening to me. None were Beast hunters. Their kind had long gone dormant, still around but never the looming presence they once were. Raven had eyes black as night with gold rims
much like my own because Raven was my familiar and protector. I could see what he did at any time I needed. The gold rim in our eyes was the physical characteristic of our bond. I smelled another horse nearby while I galloped along the path.

Not long after I smelled the mortal horse I heard hoof beats behind me and a Male voice call out to me. Quickly I place a glamour over my ears and Fae characteristics making me look utterly human...I also glamoured my magic as some humans with special senses can feel it...though it usually makes them think there is danger nearby more than anything.
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(raven)
I speak in the old language causing Raven to slow to a trot I keep my hood up and face covered because despite when I was looking human men still seemed to have a fascination with me.

Raven pulls back more till he was trotting next to the brown mare that the male was riding. I let my eyes glance at him the Violet hue sometimes seeming a dark blue in the light. His eyes were blue like the sky with flecks of forest green inside them. his hair a dirty blonde windswept from, I smell the air, windswept from hunting do doubt. His clothes suggest he was from the town I was headed to, and not the wealthy side. I stayed silent waiting for the male to speak.

Rhysand Night.
Because i played with the small seer the parents of the other youngsters all left me on babysitting duty as they went to do their house hold chores. I sigh...welp...this usually happens anyway. I stand from my seat on the floor and clasp my hands together. "Alright children." I say "If we want to go on an adventure whats rule number one?" I ask them.

In unison the children called. "you gotta look human!" I nodded and gestured to them. Each one used their abilites to look human as best as possible. The young nine tailed fox putting a jacket on to cover her tail as she flattened her ears to match her hair. I nodded with a smile.

"Whats rule number two?" I ask.

"Stick in your sight and pick a buddy!" they call as they each grabbed a partner and I nodded in approval.

"and the final most important rule?" I ask them with a gleme in my eyes.

"have fun and it's our little secret," they say. I nodded and open the front door for them to go play outside before heading to the town for them to meet up with their favorite princess. They each file out and start exploring the forest. One little girl who was paired with her twin brother tugged on my pants. "Can you tell us a story of your kingdom?" they ask and I sat on a log, a couple others gathered around as I talked about a time when I was captain of the guard and when the princess was only in her first century.
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