A City On Our Knees

[Wolfsabre]

Name: Ameron
Approx.Age: 80 (but he DEFIANTLY doesn't look like it, he isn't human remember)
Who Are they Really: Aragorn
Gender: M
Story: Lord of the Rings
Appearance:

PErsonality: get it later
Crush: None yet
Other:

(Also, I'm writing an AWESOME story and I was wondering if I could use a character from that)

[beekind]

((both accepted!I'll add you in a second.))

[Wolfsabre]

(Did you see my question?)

[beekind]

((Hmmm?Oh...I'd prefer if we only used well-known characters from books...maybe after the Rp gets going really wel I'll let in OC's^^))

[Katgirl75]

(( Heres the other character...
Name:(Make one up) Lissa
Approx.Age: 16 1/2
Who Are they Really: Valissia Dragonheart (I forgot her last name >.< stick with it )
Gender: Female
Story: Vampire academy
Appearance: Platinum blonde hair and small fangs. Full vampire but doesn't always need to drink blood, when she does usually from Rosemarie (Except she forgets her friend..) Light ice blue eyes and a pretty smile.
PErsonality: Quiet and shy and somewhat of a doormat, as in, she lets people step on her and makes her do what she wants..
Crush: None as of now ^.-
Other: Not twilight vampire if thats what your thinking. Totally different series.. >.<

Yay can't wait for this to start~))

[Crabbiey]

I'll have to check the books, I'm sure there's more I can add! It's been a while since I've read the books!

Form
Name: David Jens
Approx.Age: I think it's 15.
Who are they really: Dax Jones
Gender: Male
Story: 'The Shapeshifter' by Ali Sparkes
Appearance: I think he has brown hair and green eyes...
Personality: Loves nature and very artisic, his drawings are amazing. Loves animals and drawing. Loyal to his friends and those he cares about. Sometimes his animal instincts can overtake him, causing him to do stuff.
Crush: None
Other: Dax is a Shapeshifter, he can transform into a Fox, Peregrine Falcon and Otter, therefore he can understand all three animals. Also his mother is an alien and he's from somewhere in England.

[Daft Deception]

(You need to put my character on the list...)

[beekind]

((We can start,and I'll add you,GaaraGirl.^^))
Leya lay on he back in the grass,stroking her cat,Hadin."I wish you could talk."she said,thoughtfully.She had a British accent and long wavy blonde hair. "What would you say if you could talk?I suppose you'd ask me to get you some toys to play with. Then I'd say,'Sorry,but alas,I cannot leave camp.' That would be nice,wouldn't it,Hadin?" She asked the kitten. She merely blinked at her owner. Leya had that strange way of talking and she never ceased from it.

[Hargreaves]

"Atticus?" The scream woke him up, and it took him a moment to realize who had uttered it. He did. The boy sat up in the dark, blinked, and winced as light flooded his vision. Clapping his hands over his eyes, he sighed, trying to take a moment to remember why he had screamed.
Atticus. What a strange thing to say? What was Atticus, what did it mean? He had a feeling that he had just had a nightmare, and he had been absolutely terrified. Sighing, he tried to lean back on his hands, and tipped to the side. He blinked, and stretched his arms in front of him.
With a gasp, he saw that his left arm was short and somewhat misshapen, his hand sticking out at an odd angle. A sudden memory flashed through his mind- someone else with a short, deformed arm. The memory brought back a rush of sadness, remorse, and fury that he couldn't explain. It was connected to the word Atticus, and he fiercely racked his brain to remember. Why couldn't he remember?
Suddenly he realized that he didn't even know his own name. Wait- it started with a J. Jerry... Jerome. He was Jerome, he knew. At least, he thought he knew. He didn't want to consider the idea that he didn't know.

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The young man stood up slowly. He blinked a few times and sighed, gazing around in suspicion. Where was he? A small room, with a small bed and a small window. He walked around the room several times, trying hard to remember what had happened to bring him here.
Stopping suddenly, he realized that he had no memory of anything before the moment. His breathing sped up as he began to panic, and he had to stop and force himself to calm down. Why didn't he remember? Had he been poisoned? He licked his lips, checked his fingernails, then breathed on his hand and sniffed it. He couldn't detect anything. Then he frowned, puzzled, as he wondered why such a thing had occurred to him in the first place.
Christopher. The name suddenly flashed into his mind, and he smiled. So his name was Christopher, then. Christopher what? Har... his last name started with Har. He was Christopher Har...greene. He smiled at his new title, although a part of him sensed his true title was far grander than just a first and last name. But for now, he decided, Christopher Hargreene would have to do. He walked out of the room, vaguely puzzled as he realized that it led directly outside, and began walking towards a small figure in the grass. Maybe this child could tell him who he was.

[beekind]

Leya sat up as she saw someone approaching. She smilled. "Hello There!" Hadin hissed and scrambled up onto her lap. "That isn't kind,Hadin!"The girl scolded."Be nice to him." Turning back to the man she asked,"May I help you,sir?If you're wondering where we are,I haven't he slightest idea."She said,standing.She has wearing a bright blue dress witha slight hoop skirt and ruffles underneath.