The Heart Has No Place Here: Close, over and Done with

[RevJunior]

Cadyn was leaning under a tree with his arms crossed over his chest out in the field near the tree line. He would hold his class here today it would seem...first things first...breathing techniques and building muscles. So that meant a 5-mile run through the forest to start their day off, one of his 'friends' a werewolf would be adding extra incentive for the others to run quickly. He checked the sun in the sky and wondered idly where his co-trainer was.

(So then when is Cadyn's class and who is in it?)

[The Logical Rattie]

Star looked around, making sure no one would try to talk to her before she slipped into the hall and padded towards class, her soft boots soundless. The long-range classes were held inside, where the arena would be lit by mage-fire to keep it absolutely bright. She head towards the main arena with a sigh, ignoring anyone who tried to talk to her.

Dove looked around, her emotionless hazel eyes bright and alert. The trainer was already in the arena, having been there for about an hour now, just in case any early risers decided to come. She was currently singing as she set up the shooting range, her own bow and arrows hanging on her back.

(Updated front page with everyones class schedule! Everyone is in the same classes to cut out confusion )

[RevJunior]

Cadyn blinked and glanced down at the students just now trickling into the arena. He stared down at Lady Dove as he sat down to watch the class's proceedings. He inhaled deeply and scented the air before he glanced about the shadows...slackers. He thought as he took note of who arrived first...he'd remedy that later.

(Skipped to the arena X))

[~ Trigger]

{ Sorry it took so long...}

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＊ Jessica Red Stone ＊
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"You might as well stand and fight
because if you run, you will only die tired"

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Let Me Introduce Myself.

Who goes there! Oh, it's just you, better be careful, I almost slit your throat. Who am I your asking? I'm Jessica Red Stone, but call me Red. I'm a loyal warrior of the king and I hope you don't do anything stupid to get yourself killed. Your asking about me, well isn't that dangerous of you to ask such a question. Of course you already know my name, but I'll tell you more to myself. Everyone calls me Red because of the color of blood, but that may seem deadly. I'm 17 years old and I've served the king since 13, enjoyed it since. Your wondering more, well aren't you a curious rascal. I guess I can just say that I've lived on a farm for the past 12 years when I was young, but I left to join the king. You may think I'm a cruel child, but I'll have to agree. Look, if your wondering if I'm single, I'm going to have to bring the conversation to a fight. I'm not the type to be wanting a date, or all that girl stuff I hear about. Yes, I'm not a lady, but I'm sure the type that can beat your sorry soul. Now your asking about my past life? Well, we got time, so sit down, or scram.

What I Look Like.

Really, your asking what I look like? Can't you just use your own eyes! Fine, I'll just skip the real details so we can get this chat over with. I'm 17, my height is 5"6" and I weigh 123 pounds. My hair is dark brown with multiple of different brown highlights, along with curly hair. My eyes are deep amber with a small, flat nose. My skin tone is dark tan
and I'm mainly muscles, not fat, or bones.

My clothing, well you can just look, but I guess I can explain. I wear a shirt of course, but it's above my stomach and it has two large straps on each shoulder. The clothing are made out of hard leather and has a few bunches of sheep wool on my leather gauntlets. I wear shaggy leather pants that foes all the way to the ground with leather boots that go to my knees. I do have strings that hang down from the edge of my shirt and a leather belt that is covering my stomach. What I have on me are multiple of daggers and a large, one-handed sword. All made out of real steel, but I guess you can already tell. I do have multiple of arm coverings on me and a string that has a bear claw that hangs from my belt.

Jewelry and accessory, well I don't wear much jewelry since I find fancy material on me pathetic. I do wear a metal necklace that doesn't completely surround my neck. On my belt I have four daggers, one small pouch of water, one sword, a cross bow on my back, and on my ankle I have a hidden dagger. Well, now it's not hidden since I just told you. I forgot to mention that I wear a large black hood over myself to hide my face when it's needed, but it's just handing on the back of my shirt. I also have a belly button piercing on me, but like anyone looks at my belly button, unless their creeps.

Scars and tattoos, well let's just say I do have multiple of scars and one tattoo. I have three scars across my stomach, one small on on my lip on the right side, and one large one on my back from my left shoulder to my right hip. Tattoos, well I have a small raven tattoo on my neck, but's it's completely black, not colorful . Birthmark, well I do have one on my ankle, but it's hard to see. That's mainly what I look like and I bet you can figure out the rest by yourself.

Personality.

My personality, your are really curious about me! I'm not very happy about this chat, but let me explain to you in a long, harsh paragraph. I'm just not the type of girl to be friends with and not the type to trust. I'm harsh, not trustworthy, rude, unfriendly, and stubborn. Yes, I'm all those things, but if I really get to know someone, I guess I can be humorous in a sarcastic way, but that's mainly it. When it comes to being a leader, I'm tough, hard-worker, unfair, and I'm never gentle, or generous. Yes, like I said, I'm not a type to be all buddy- buddy with. I'm also strict with rules and I don't allow anyone to do anything stupid or immature because it's just plain pathetic. Seriously, were in the army now, so grow up! Were in a war and it's not the time to act childish and joke around.

Why do I act like this? Funny question, because I was raised like this and I take everything seriously. So don't be joking around when there's huge business to be taken care of. I don't know how to relax, have fun, smile, or being friendly. It's true that I don't have many friends, but I'm the only one who acts serious around here. Everyone has a problem with me, but face it, they'll just have to deal with it. Look, I don't think I want to go into more details about my personality because it's getting annoying and irritating. Especially talking to someone I've never seen or met. Let's just get this over with before I need to go.

History.

As you can see, I don't enjoy talking about my past, but since you asked me so nice, I won't. I'm just joking with you, I'll tell you as much as I can remember. I was born on a small farm miles away from this city, but my father and I raised herds of horses and sheep. My mother died by child birth, but who cares, my dad always says she was ignorant and always tries to get everything right. I've been with my dad until I left for the army, but it's not because I hated my dad, but he started to get all, what's the word, grumpy. What I mean by grumpy, as in that he shouted more, almost beat up everyone he met, and would practically scar the herds away. I'm guessing he got over whelmed with this whole situation and snapped. I left for the army because I wanted to explore the world. Also, I was an expert with range weapons and hand t hand combat. I wasn't the best with close range weapons, but I'm still better than some others. I'm also an expert on climbing and it can be useful, just depends on what you use it for. I've been here for five years now and I'm still enjoying my time here serving under the king. Ya sure he gives us fancy stuff, but I just stick with a small hut out in town in the lower populated areas. I hardly go to the hut, I mainly spend my time here training, or waiting for something interesting to happen. I guess that's mainly it, I don't really have a past, but I don't like talking about it either. I almost forgot, but I'm one of the king's loyal warriors and I'm serving him till my very last breath. Now that my history is over, let's get over to the other subjects.

Love Life.

Your getting close to death because your asking something I've never liked talking about. Look, I've never actually fallen in love, but I don't really want to either. I think it's a waste of time to have someone to love, and I guess I wasn't really all that interested in falling in love. Your asking my orientation? Well, straight...duh because I can't stand how girls liking girls and boys liking boys, it's just disgusting. I mean I'm still open, but I'm pretty hard to make me fall in love as well. Like I said, I'm not the type that's interested in love.

Extras.

Do I have magic like the others? Well, yes I do, but I hardly use it, but I guess it doesn't really matter. Also, I'm not sure what you mean good or bad side, but I'm guessing I'm on the bad side. By the way, let me tell you something. If you ever try to harm anyone that I care about, I will personally slit your throat in seconds. I'm glad we had this conversation, but I better be going.

Code: StarFish!

Likes

Dislikes

√Climbing

Girly Materials ✖

√Serving the King

Warm Weather ✖

√Reading

Bright Colors ✖

√Weapons

Immature Minds ✖

√Training

Crowds ✖

√Dark Colors

Laziness ✖

√Rainy Days

Being Unarmed ✖

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

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Username: Piefairie-x
Name: Dunlay
Age: 15, sir. At your service!
Gender: Male, of course. What else would I be?
Has Magic: No, unfortunately, but I have plenty of other skills!
What Side (good or bad): Well, I don't consider it the bad side, but I guess that's what it is...
Rank (Warrior or Trainer): Warrior. Not quite old enough to be a trainer yet.
Personality: Very alert. Always looking for a fight. Seems very agreeable on the outside, but is really just waiting to twist your words in circles. Always extremely cunning and arrogant.
History: Well, it doesn't exactly sound very good, but I set my house on fire when I was 12. Joined the army the next year. Since both my parents died in that fire, I didn't have much of a choice. I like it here, and I'm good at battle. Always very good...
Other: Not much...
[Code:] STARFISH

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Username: Piefairie-x
Name: Rellik. Rellik Nysong.
Age: 18. A perfect age, so I say.
Gender: Female. Some would say my name doesn't suggest it, but, well, I don't listen much to people.
Has Magic: Oh yes, bright pink magic.
What Side (good or bad): Hm... Bad. Against the upstarts.
Rank (Warrior or Trainer): Trainer. Leader, in fact.
Personality: Arrogant. Cruel. Used to getting what she wants. Not too great with her words all the time, but she can make you wish you had never heard the name 'Rellick Nysong' if you correct what she says.
History: History? I don't like to think about the past much...
Other: Can she be the evil leader?
[Code:] STARFISH

[Candycane_wings]

Sky
She walks towards the arena knowing this would be easy for her. She was pretty good at it along with knives and hand-to-hand combat. She walks in her bow and quiver hanging on her back. She smiles at Lady Dove before going towards her spot.

[guroboss]

((Cookies, yay v w v It's 11 pm in my timezone, so this is my last post tonight!))
Marek walked briskly through the halls towards the training grounds and checked each of the bunks for any stragglers who had not headed outside. Since many of the warriors were drafted by force, many were not there by choice and usually there'd be a few hanging around in their quarters to avoid the inevitable. Picking up the pace a bit, he picked up the roster on the way out and headed out to where the new recruits would begin their classes. Spotting his co-trainer, he nodded a greeting as he walked up. How he loathed being late for anything, always feeling everyone's eyes glaring into his back. Luckily, the class wouldn't being for a while, but it was always better to be early in the army's training regime lest one face the consequences for tardiness.

[The Logical Rattie]

(Accepted and Yes she can be the evil leader. I'll update in a bit X3)

Star, whom had already set up (having been nearly the first person to arrive), allowed herself to relax for a moment, and just, watched. Her eyes found seemingly everything. They were bright and focused. She was horrible at Archery. She preferred knives, but Lady Dove was well enough, so she bore through it.

Lady Dove nodded politely to her students until the second bell rang, announcing the beginning of class. "Okay children! Listen up!" She called in a voice that carried. She glared at the few that tried to squirm in even a second late, she hated tardiness. She stood with a posture that made people immediately look at her. "First of all. Those that were here on time, congrats. For those that were not in the room. You will report to the kitchen for extra duty!" She called and instantly at least five students groaned. Lady Dove smiled sweetly, marking the tardies on her piece of parchment. Yes, she was the leader for the "good" side, but that didn't mean she had to be nice to those that were late for her class.

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

(okay! Thanks.)

[Candycane_wings]

Sky
She smiles glad she was here on time. The first few months she was hear she was tardy a lot. Finally she learned and was always hearing on time. Pulling out her bow she uses a knife to edit her carving in the wood. She had been working on it for awhile and still wasn't done with it.