1x1 RP -- ChiCha & ~Asterac~

[Le Chi]

Ok, so this is the Medieval RP for me and ~Asterac~, so no one else can join.

My Character:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Guild:
Good OR Evil:
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Weapons:
Extra:

Companion(s) Name:
Breed:
Appearance:
Extra:

Noble Steed (if any):
Breed:
Appearance:
Extra:

[Le Chi]

Name: Avalon
Age: 18
Gender: Female/Girl
Guild: Warrior/Huntress/Fallen Princess
Good OR Evil: Good
Appearance:
Personality: She's more of a quiet person, and doesn't trust anyone really. She also doesn't want to get in a relationship, because she's afraid something might happen like the person deceiving her. She's very sweet too, and tries to do everything she can to help innocent/poor people. (The rest will be added later and/or RPed.)
History: She was once a high princess in another kingdom, until her father's brother betrayed them. Her uncle and his forces took the kingdom. She and her parents tried to escape, but her father was killed by her uncle's blade, and when assasins came for her and her mother, her mother risked her life for her. She ran deep into the forest, her only weapons were the sword and bow that are now the last surviving hand-craft weapons made in her kingdom. She lived in the woods most of her life, practicing her skills. She's very skilled and usually wears a long and dark black cloak over her clothes, and can be like a ninja, but because of her skill and the fact that she's a loner, she has been mistaken for an evil assasin a few times before.
Weapons: This is her sword, and this is what her bow looks like.
Etc: Has no crush yet. She also learned magic from the elves. She lives in the woods, outside of society.


Companion(s) Name: Alena
Breed: Wolf, but she's about the size of a bear, and she's pure white with purple eyes.
Appearance:
Extra: She's very protective of her master.

Noble Steed: Vale
Breed: Thoroughbred Stallion, 17.3 hands (which is huge for this breed)
Appearance: Excluding the white, he's completely jet black.
Extra: He's very loyal and one of the fastest horses around.

[~Wildfire~]

Name: Asterac
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Guild: Warrior/ Hunter/Assasin
Good OR Evil: She is undecided upon which side she takes.
Appearance:
Personality: Firey and hard core, she is no sissy. she is quick to take up a fight for anyone or anything.
History: abused by her father and taken by an old elf, she quickly learned the art of magic. But she is slow to trust and is always an the lookout for her father.
Weapons: A sword. It's blade is blood red with two golden dragons running up its edges. On the pomel is an emerald. She also uses a sliver and metalic red bow with moon colored arrows.
Extra: No crush, no man has ever wanted her.




Companion(s) Name: Clefspeare
Breed: Dragon
Appearance:
Extra: He is only loyal to Asterac and protects her with his life.


Companion(s) Name: Diablo
Breed: Mustang
Appearance:
Extra: He his also loyal to Asterac.






Name: Nuru
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Guild: Hunter/Warrior
Good OR Evil: Good
Appearance:
Personality: Smart and levelheaded through all situations, Nuru is hard to get to open up. Only his closest friends know his true past.
History: His mother died at childbirth and he was raised by his father.
Weapons: White wolf daggers and a katana.
Extra: Not really....



Companion(s) Name: Balto
Breed: Wolf
Appearance:
Extra: Hard core.



Companion(s) Name: Katrina
Breed: Thoroughbred
Appearance:
Extra: None

[Le Chi]

(cool, and accepted, lol

I might have Avalon get a dragon later on)

Avalon woke up early, ready for the day. She stretched and jumped from the branch she was on. Once on the ground she looked back up at the branch that was thirty feet up. She turned the whistled. Her horse came racing, it kept running and she swiftly threw herself onto his back as he moved. Her wolf Alena also came. After a while they didn't see any game, so they went into town.

[~Wildfire~]

Asterac had just ridden into town, Clefspeare staying away from the village. Diablo snorted and pulled at the bit, he was not accustomed to wearing one because Asterac usely rode him barebacked. Her brown eyes looked warily for enemys.

[Le Chi]

Avalon had her black cloak pulled over her head so no one could see her. She looked around, seeing many other riders, a few having some trouble with their horses. She told Alena to go look around, make sure no one that she didn't want to be near was in the town. She dismounted, and walked around, Vale walking slowly behind her.

[~Wildfire~]

Diablo snorted, quivering a bit as her sensed something in the air. Asterac, as if on cue, pulled her jet black hood over her head. She had many ememy's and she did not wish to be reconized at this time. She dissmounted, Diablo keeping his nose to her right shoulder as she walked through the crowed streets.

[Le Chi]

As she looked around she noticed another hooded figure in the crowds. She starting moving around. When the hooded figure was next to an alley she bumped her, making it seem like an accident. She then pinned the other person the the wall, pulling out her sword, "I don't recall any of my enemies dressing in this sort of fashion, so you should explain." She kept a firm hold of her sword, so that she wouldn't be countered. Alena soon came up, also giving a threat growl to the person.

[~Wildfire~]

Diablo blocked the wolf's way, fury eminating through his body. Asterac had instantly drawn her dagger, but soon dropped it. She could always get out of this with a little help from Clefspeare. "Nor do I recall MY enemies being so public." She had a hard and icey voice at the moment and her silverish/browish eyes gave a melting glare.

[Le Chi]

Alena bared her teeth at the measly horse, ready to strike, until she heard Avalon telling her to heel. Avalon looked at the person in front of her, "Huh, public you say? You were the one right in the open. Now, I ask that you reveal your hood, before my sword decides to lodge itself in your throat." She stopped, looked at Alena, then nodded. Alena, once Avalon had given her permission, brought the horse down and bared her teeth devilishly close to the horse's neck, ready to rip it out completely. Avalon looked back at the cloaked person, "Or shall it be your horse that may have to suffer?" The tip of her sword balanced itself only an inch away from the person's throat, and Avalon waited for them to do as she asked.