Once Upon A Time {Arranged Marriage} OPEN!!

[Morticia Peregrine]

Balsom Yewlin

I'm no one special...
Just a servant of the Royal Elyadon court....
But I hope someday that I'll amount to something...

[right]: Basic:
: Name:
"Balsom Yewlin, at you service."
Nickname(s):
"Just Balsom."
Age :
"I'm 17."
Gender:
"Um, I'm male."
.: Rank:
"I'm a servant, and I wish to carry out my duty with loyalty and respect."
.: Kingdom:
"Elyadon."
.: Birthday:
"I was born on December 31."

.: Love Life:.
.: Relationship Status:
"Me? Oh, no. I'm single. Though I do dream of love sometimes...."
.: Crush:
"I don't have one yet..." (His crush will be Roxanne.)
.: Sexuality:
Straight.

: Additional :.
Personality:
Balsom is sweet and kind. He is very loyal and does what he's told. He tries to do everything to the best of his ability and is actually quite naive. In a good way, I mean. If he ever hurts anyone, it isn't on purpose.
History:
"Well, I was born into a poor family, both my parents servants of the royal family. I grew up a servant, and that's pretty much all there is to it."
Other:
I DO NOT OWN THIS PICTURE!!! I GIVE FULL CREDIT TO THE OWNERS!!! IT'S NOT MINE!!!

[confliction]

{ Anyone available for these two? Here's the link to their last action:

linky:3




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[h.ab.its]

{Dimari is for Tristan.(On the iPod sorry for any typos and such.

[Gelick]

{ I have Victoria. Maybe she could go up to KC? C: She just cleaning up some things as the ball goes on.

[dragonewe]

{Adelaide Diamante Carter
“We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.”
-Dr. Seuss

: Basic:
: Name:
{"I'm Adelaide Diamante Carter"}
Nickname(s):
{"Addie's okay"}
Age :{15-19}
{"17 years of age"}
Gender:
{"Female"}
.: Rank:
{"Im a princess"}
.: Kingdom:
{"Avalon m'dear and proud of it!"}
.: Birthday:
{"December 25, funny right?"}

.: Love Life:.
.: Relationship Status:
{"I'm Single"}
.: Crush:
{"Don't really have one yet..."}
.: Sexuality:
{"Im straight"}

: Additional :.
Personality:
{"Some call me feisty but most call me a goofball. I try, I REALLY try to be serious sometimes but it's such a pain. When I first meet people I'm like a dear in headlights, y'know? I'm creative, a fast learner, gentle, and insufferably enthusiastic (or is that sarcasm?) I really like to travel and meet new people while seeing all the world has to offer. I also have a small temper but it only goes off if you really really piss me off. }
History:
(optional)
{N/A}
Other:
{N/A}

[Tianuki]

The fire I began
Is burning me alive.
But I know better than
to leave and let it die



Serena Alice Jones
Eldest Princess - 18 - Elyadon
Serena nodded and gently placed her arm on to his before they walked into the room. Serena noticed some people stared at them but she didnt mind. She soon turned to Nick, placed his free hand on her waist and she placed her free hand on his shoulder. "I know I am the heir." Serena replied in a whisper as they started to dance. "Only since father fired my guard, I barely come out of the palace. You know how it is to sit inside while our siblings can do whatever they want. It was travelling alone or staying behind." Serena sighed and listened to the music. "And if I stayed behind, mother probably started another lecture about I had to attend because I will be a future queen." Serena's eyes darted around the room as she danced with her brother. Due to them both being held inside, they often were eachothers partners when they got some dance classes. Despite the fact Nick was roughly three years younger, the prince was taller as the eldest princess.

((Okay. I will see ^^))

Nickolas Nathaniel Jonathon Charles ~ Prince ~ Elyadon ~ Age 15

~Born when the first star appeared in the night sky,
This boy will never lie.
And no matter how they try,
This curse will not die.~

~But when he turns eighteen,
It has been foreseen,
That the curse will be lifted,
And he will be one of the gifted.~

Nick sighed. He knew very well what Serena meant by being 'caged' inside the palace. Her latest guard had been fired due to theft and they were still in the process of selecting another one, though it might take a very long time. The selection process involved choosing those who had already gone through all the stages of training, seeing which one was the best and who would be able to protect her at all times without bothering her, and then there was a whole lot of meetings that had to go on with it, as well as seeing if Serena would be able to get along with her guard.

Nick spun Serena around as they danced in the ballroom. After this one, I think I'll just stay on the sidelines, this is just utter torture. Nick hated ballroom dancing ever since he started learning. Although he was quick at catching on, he didn't enjoy having to swirl around the ballroom. During these formal events, he preferred to hide in the shadows and watch quietly, or go for a stroll in the garden alone. "Serena," he said as the music finished and he stepped away to bow, "I think I'll go get a drink, would you like a refreshment?"

((<.< I'm back! Sorry for the wait.))

[confliction]

The prince excused himself politely from the giggling group of young women and stalked over to the closest servant, taking a thin flute of crystal glass off of the tray. Nodding at the servant, KC stood near the base of the grand staircase that came down in tiers. The polished marble floors reflected his vague reflection as he sipped his strong wine from the etched glass. Scanning the formal ballroom, he took in the view of ruffles and silk slippers, watching the delight on the guest's faces. For the simple peasants that were here, the room was probably the fanciest place they had ever been. And he could say the same for some of the dukes and lords as well. Crystal chandeliers swung from the cavernous ceiling, lighting the whole room. And the marble columns that rose up from the stone floors glamoured the entire area, looking as if they were white thick trees.

Rustling roused him from his visual tour, and he snapped back into reality. Two young women were floating past him, smirking behind their lacy fans, and obviously trying to flirt. They were unsuccessful. KC winked at them, sending their cheeks scarlet red, but there was no interest in his eyes. The girls were foolish, thinking they could woo the famous prince just by smiling behind their fancy fans.

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Tristan easily guessed who Nick was, based on the color of his outfit that had been previously hidden in a bag. During the carriage ride, the prince caught a few glimpses of the outfit. And he recognized his sister, Serena, whom Nick was dancing with. Most everyone else remained a mystery.

Leaning against the window sill, the prince gazed out at the dark sky, the brief sparks from camp fires igniting the navy blue sky. The dance would probably end early the next morning, once everyone dispersed. Usually the end of royal balls were announced with heavy slurs and drunk guffaws. Tristan would disappear before then. Dances normally led to unsuitable things that any prince or princess would not wish to be caught doing. It was mortifying and ultimately disgusting what nobles would do when they were drunk. From Tristan's point of view, most of the horrible deeds all started from the spirits and food. Too much led to too many sensational thoughts. One tended to get very emotional when under the vise of spirits. So the prince didn't drink, and he only ate a few bites of each course. He limited himself so that he was full enough, but not overly contented. That would be putting his guard down.

[Gelick]

Dreams are what you make it. That is, if you have a lucid dream.

Victoria Lacy | 16 years old | Head Maid of Elyadon |

Victoria headed around the room, checking to see if any of the guests were having trouble. She new everyone was invited to the ball, but she knew the palace always needed the help. She carried a tray on her left hand and moved around the room quickly, letting the peope be able to have their little treats. There seemed to be a fold in the carpet causing her to trip near the staircase. She managed to the save the food, however, she faceplanted into the ground. 'Everytime..' she thought, as she held the tray high, not allowing it to touch the ground.

[ChibiWolfie]

Step out of your nightmares,
hold my hand,
I'll be here with you,
wherever you are.

But just beware,
That we would go into
our own land,
As we flew,
Across the stars.

You'll enter another nightmare.

I am what you call a....
Nightmare.

X

Ian Holland || Male || 17 || Eldest Princess's Maid || Avalon

(Uh - oh... I don't know how to dance. )

I put my hands onto her waist and start dancing. Everything of me has changed except for
my shoes. Its just my usual old shoes, more likely to be ripped socks. Since the cloth had
holes, I had to patch them up, using all my money for a week. I just hope that she doesn't
step on my feet, because I'm the only one who's wearing this type of shoes everyday. Plus,
everyone knows that I wear these.
But I'm the one who steps on her shoes first. Accidently. The feeling of it's hard, and my
soft shoes just basically sink onto her's. I notice this boot, the hard kind, from Avalon.
A shiver run's through my mind.

S a m a n t h a ⋆ B r i d g e w e l l
⊰ "Samuel" Bridgewell when in disguise ⊱
⊰ Head Avalon Knight ⊱ ⊰ Female ⊱ ⊰ Nineteen years old ⊱ ⊰ Disguised as a male? [yes] [no] ⊱

Samantha stiffened and paused when the man stepped on her boot. Had he found out that those were the boots she wore when she was disguised as a male knight? Did he find out that she was "Samuel?" No. I'm jumping to conclusions too early. He couldn't have found out yet. Samantha shook her head and gave a nervous smile. "Uh, shall we continue to dance?" It was better off continuing to dance, rather than dismissing herself and making him more suspicious. However, continuing to dance offered some risks as well. It offered him clues to finding out who she really was. Despite this, Samantha doubted that the man would find out any more hints. Realizing her hand had a firm grip on his hand and shoulder, she loosened them. I'm too nervous. Samantha thought. I'll need to leave.

((Sorry for the late replies. I'm going to be extremely busy for the week.))

[confliction]

Dreams are what you make it. That is, if you have a lucid dream.

Victoria Lacy | 16 years old | Head Maid of Elyadon |

Victoria headed around the room, checking to see if any of the guests were having trouble. She new everyone was invited to the ball, but she knew the palace always needed the help. She carried a tray on her left hand and moved around the room quickly, letting the peope be able to have their little treats. There seemed to be a fold in the carpet causing her to trip near the staircase. She managed to the save the food, however, she faceplanted into the ground. 'Everytime..' she thought, as she held the tray high, not allowing it to touch the ground.