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[Small-but_deadly]

Username:Small-but deadly
Name:Kate
Gender:female
Age:20
Species:human
Sexuality:straight
Personality:Kate often daydreams and is seen just sitting and staring out a window. She is normally quiet and loyal but she does have noisier moods in which she will laugh and shout. She is a very good hunter and in the forest she can move stealthily and quietly. She can also track animals well and barely ever returns back from a hunt without food.
If she ever sees someone being bullied or threatened she will step in the way and stand up for them, even if the odds are heavily against her. She loves drawing and painting and will often do this but hates to be disturbed while she paints as she says it ruins her concentration.
History : Very ordinary
Likes: Hunting, good hunting days, challenges, painting
Dislikes:Staying still, studying, boring things, opposite of everything above
Profession: Hunter
Crush:none
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:none
Spouse:none
Children:none
Weapon(s):Bow and arrow, and a spear
Armour:Leather armour
Anything else?:nope

[s y n]

[Accepted.]

[ChairfaceChippendale]

Username: Maitresse De La Mort
Name: Nitara
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Species: Human
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Nitara is very independent, so she doesn't talk very much. She is exteremly violent, but loyal to all of her comrades.
History (optional):
Likes: Fighting, Winning
Dislikes: Failing
Profession (ex. warrior, hunter, etc.): Warrior
Crush: None
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Spouse: None
Children: None
Weapon(s): Glaive and crossbow
Armour: Plate armor
Anything else?: I'll do my best to post three lines, but I get writer's block easily.

[s y n]

[Accepted. We can start.]

"Gah..." Elijiah murmured, squinting. What was going on? He blinked, opening his eyes slowly. Sunlight. The deer-hide covering the window had been taken down. He sat up, sighing. Looks like he had no choice but to get up now. A light, almost silent clomping filled the room. He gestured angrily at the unconvered window. "What's up with this?"

"It had to be cleaned." Isabelle replied, shrugging. Her hooves gently moved across the floor as she tidied things up. "You can't live like a pig, Eli." she said absently as she worked. "And it's not my duty to clean up after you." once finished, she turned to him, hands on hips - Well, where her hips would've been, if not replied by equine shoulders. "Mission for today, boss?"

"We've got a King to take down. We'll have to recruit more to help, though, Belle. He'll be heavily guarded - We can't take out that many men on our own." Eli replied, getting up and beginning the everyday task of getting into his armour and preparing his multiple weapons. Pointed and pierced elven ears twitching slightly every so often at a bit of noise, he looked around. Something seemed different about the hut... Oh well. He dismissed it. "Shall we head into town and look for some help?"

Isabelle nodded, grathering her bow and arrows, and also equipping a small dagger just in case. When she turned back to Eli, he was holding up a saddle, and wore a grin on his face. She smirked. "No." she said simply, watching his grin fall into a playful pout, with eyes that seemed to be asking, "Why not?" Belle shook her head, muttering something teasingly in another language, before pointing out the window. "One, I'm not a pet. Two, I'm not to be ridden. Three, you must be forgetting that I'm still part human. Four, I'm not your horse. And five, your horse is outside."

[Small-but_deadly]

Callum held the sword up to the light, watching as his work shone. His armory was stone and the inside covered with racks of weapons. Most were plain but one rack was full of glimmering swords with jeweled hilts, decorative daggers and carved bows. He carefully placed the sword among the others in the rack with a smile and stood back, allowing himself to admire his handy work.

Wiping a hand across his forehead, he doused the fire and sighed happily, for him nothing was better than being in his house making the best weapons for miles around but he knew he should clean himself up as he looked at his soot covered hands. He stepped out of his armory and closed the door, carefully locking it with a key round his neck, it would be disastorous if someone got into the armory.

His house was beside, a few metres away and he briskly made his way to it. Stepping inside, brushed himself down and decided to change his clothing. He stepped out a few minute later in a green tunic with his bow and quiver incase and a small green hilted dagger in his belt.

[s y n]

[Time for a meeting? :3]

Eli nudged his black stallion, Solleio, forward. "Onward." he said. After a few minutes of companionable silence, he noticed a house. Beside it was another building - His experienced eyes told him it was an Armory, or some sort of place to deal with weapons. "Belle, we're stopping up there." he said, nodding towards the Armory. His dagger had become dull and could use a sharpening, not to mention that Isabelle's arrows were mostly all broken, and her bow was in need of repair.

[puppyeyez94]

Username: puppyeyez94
Name: Meka Snyder
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Species: Elf
Sexuality: Straight
Personality:Meka is a very independent but also loyal to her friends and family by nature, and is a very just person. She tries not to judge people a whole lot, but it's hard if someone has stepped out of line and broken a rule. She can have a bit of a temper since she isn't perfect, but is mostly calm. Meka uses her charm and good looks when she feels like there is a valid reason to do so, and is also very clever. She can be mysterious and secretive when she wants too, but most of the time Meka is very friendly and outgoing. She is a determined and strong-willed person, resulting in her stubbornness. Thankfully, she can make friends easily, and doesn't have a whole lot of enemies. She wants to keep an open mind, and is quiet and adventurous elf. She loves all of the arts and animals, but even though it could be tough to be outside in nature, Meka goes outdoors when she pleases.
History : You will find out more about her mysterious past once you get to know her.
Likes: The arts, Animals, Peace.
Dislikes: War/Violence, Annoying people, The Dark.
Profession:
Crush: Open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Spouse: None
Children: None
Weapon(s): A sword, and a bow and arrow.
Armour: Leather
Anything else?: Hoola

[s y n]

[Accepted.]

[Small-but_deadly]

[Yes, sorry I haven't replied quickly, I forgot to bookmark this]

Callum stopped adjusting his quiver on his back as he heard the trotting hooves of a horse near his house and then the jingling of stirrups. Twisting the door handle, he opened it and stepped outside to see and elf with a black stallion, and a centaur, looking at his armoury. Seeing that it would be a good moment to get some work, Callum set his mouth in a smile and stepped towards the other elf.