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[Tatterdemalion]

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Name: Foxe (Like the animal. Do not pronounce the 'e')

Occupation: Assassin

Age: Twenty-One

Gender: Male

Personality: Too nice for his current occupation. Despite all that has happened to him, he isnt as bitter as one might think. It's actually made him an optimist, a rather annoying at times. He's the type of person that will sit an listen to anyone's problems, even genuinely caring so long as they aren't too ridiculous. It makes him easily liked and far from anyone suspicions as an assassin.
The thing that seems to be his kyrptonite - besides caring too much for other people - is women. He can get along fine with them in passing, but if he has to stay in their company any longer than a polite conversation he starts to stutter, squirm, and otherwise look absolutely out of his element. The higher ranking they are in court the worse he gets.

History: His mother wasnt exactly fit to be a mother, having twins was certainly far beyond what she could handle. She did try though, at least for eight years. By then she'd decided she just couldn't handle raising Foxe and his sister anymore, simply leaving them on some crowded market day and never returning. Foxe surprisingly took it all in stride, looking after his sister the best he could - it usually entailed pickpocketing and other such less honorable means.
One night falling asleep on some random doorstep, the two were taken in my a peculiar man, but it was certainly better than the streets. Over time it was revealed exactly what their strange new protector was - an assassin. He was much more keen on training Foxe that way than Renti, which never sat right with Foxe, but he obliged in the hopes he could at least eventually support the both of them on his own.
He was admitted into the small guild of Assassins as a full member by the time he was nineteen, never having expected getting a job inside the castle. To him he's nowhere near as dedicated to the job as some of the others and far less qualified.

Appearance: Of wiry build and pale freckled completion. He's not exactly tall, but he isnt exactly all that short either. Despite his bright coppery hair, he's pretty good at blending in, though that may be more due to his training than anything else.

Kin: Sister - Renti (Still not sure if I'll use her, but he will mention her, so...)

Other: I just now finished and saw that there was another assassin, hope that works. Otherwise I'll just pull out another character.

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Name:Elizabeth Morgaine -surnamehere-

Rank: Queen

Age: 51

Gender: Female

Personality: A bit oblivious to things at times, and definitely more dependent on other people than herself. Elizabeth wouldnt call it being stupid or helpless or anything, it's just easier for her when she's not the one worrying. Honestly, if she let herself she would obsessively worrying over everything, but over time she's learned that leaving it up to someone else – usually Leopold – just saves her from nervous breakdowns.
Aside from that over obvious quirk she's kindhearted person with a great love for her family and her country. Her social butterfly tendencies are more just to placate other members of the court and to keep up the appearance she has it all together. Other people's opinions have become incredibly important to her, but Leopold tends to have the final word in things anyway.

History: Elizabeth's parents were ambassador's to Arin from some other kingdom not too far off, sent to ensure allyship with Arin against Ubus. Seeing as her brother was such a great deal older than herself, Elizabeth was practically an older child and spoiled as such. Having to move to Arin wasnt so much a trouble as she would have thought it was, and she spent a fair time worrying about it before hand to the point it made her sick.
Leopold's attentions didnt help that any either. Having someone pay that much attention was one thing, having a prince pay that much attention to you was another thing. She was wreck and even she had to admit it, especially when his interest in women in general came to light. It took her quite some time to get used to being married to a prince, but she got over it and grew to love it eventually. Their first child threatened to ruin that, but Elizabeth certainly couldnt have people thinking she were an unfit mother so she just learned to adapt. When Leopold became King it was a whole other story... and the rest of their children even more so.

Appearance: A rather small woman over all, looking exactly how a fretting socialite would be expected to look. She's terribly self conscious about her weight and what she wears her wardrobe changing more rapid than even she can keep up with at times. Her long auburn hair shows no signs of graying yet – but that's because she's gotten an alchemist to dye it for her.

Kin: Parents – who have since returned to their home, Brother – She has no idea where he is, and all her children with Leopold.

Other: Hope everything fits in right with the rest of the royal family's bios. I couldn't keep tabs on all the princes and princesses' but I reffed from Leopold's. I think they make for an interesting pair. ;P

[andromeda;;]

OOC: @Tea.For.Two -- If they want there to be one less assasian, I'll let you have it. Your forms are much better than mine; you deserve it. X"D

[fishbait]

((Okay, I think I'm done with my form. Phew! That took a while. xD))

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ooc// I'd love to reserve a royal court member if I cann

[BlissfulFarrago]

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Name: Tristan Johnson

Occupation: Servant--Stableboy

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: There are two things Tristan loves: horses and Princess Grace. He hopes to move up and become a horse trainer, but for now he is a stableboy. He's quite sure it's only a matter of time before he's promoted, as he's been sure to showcase his training ability and how hard he works--at least when his superiors are around. It's not unusual for him to take a short nap in the loft of the barn.

As for Princess Grace, it's not so much of a love as an obsession--and it's fairly creepy. He's never really spoken to her in his year at the palace, only seen her from afar. Still, he views her as the kindest, loveliest, most majestic woman Arin has ever seen.

Most of his daydreams have to do with showing the princess how well he has trained the horses.

History: Tristan's father was a leatherworker, some 10-20 miles from the palace. Ever since he was a small boy, Tristan had enjoyed watching the palace horses trot in the streets. As the third son, he wasn't obligated to become a leatherworker as his two older brothers had. So he got a job at the palace as a stableboy, succeeding in becoming a royal horse trainer.

Appearance: Tristan stands about 5' 7". He's isn't exceptionally skinny, chubby, or muscular, just somewhere in the middle. His hair is brown with the slightest red tint, and he wears it in a ponytail tied with a ribbon or leather cord. He thinks this makes him look dashing. His skin is fair, slightly tanned, and his eyes are hazel.

Kin: His mother, Helen; His Father, John; His oldest brother Tobias; His sister, Geneva; His other brother, Ian

Other:



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Name: Isolde

Rank: Lady-in-waiting

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Personality: Isolde is quite proud of her position, and tends to look down on servants. After all, she is a noble! It's important to her to always look her best, and to do her job spectacularly. She also tends to look down on the royal family, although she doesn't show it at all, since her job is to attend to and be a companion to the princesses. She thinks they're all snobs who have the best life imaginable and don't realize it. [Though she's a snob herself, she doesn't see it all.]

History: Isolde comes from nobility, as is usual for lady-in-waiting. Her parents are the Count and Countess of Ashwick, and grew up in their castle. She and her parents frequently visited the royal castle. At 17 she became a lady-in-waiting and has remained as one since.

Appearance: She is about 5' 4" and has long, wavy, ash-blond hair. Isolde has a slim build. Her eyes are gray-blue. Her skin is very fair, as she doesn't spend a lot of time outside. She has a few freckles.

Kin: Her mother, Claudia; Her father, Bertram; Her younger brother, Justin.

Other:

[Gatanitazul]

((Wow, good jobs on the forms, you guys! Emmaishere, you may reserve a royal court member. Everyone is accepted, but I really need to know what the Royal Famiy's last name should be, because I've got nothing. XD))

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Name:
King Erik Leopold insertlastnamehere IV

Rank:
King Of Arin

Age:
53

Gender:
Male

Personality:
King Leopold has turned into a hard, impenetrable fortress ever since he became the ruler of Arin. He never takes no for an answer, but he isn't cruel or unkind. He has never really tried to improve the conditions of the peasants, focusing more on the opposition in Ubus. He always seems to have a permanents scowl on his face, and is never pleased or proud of his sons. He used to enjoy time with his daughters, but now his heart is cold, and he likes being alone. He was frantic when Grace ran away for that week, afraid that someone had abducted her or that she was unhappy. When she came back, he was relieved, but also disappointed inside. Ever since then, he has upgraded his security, secretly placing more guards near any exits, and in the wing that Grace stays in.

He doesn't really like going to the parties that his wife throws, but he attends either way. He keeps in close contact with his assassins, knowing each of them by name. All of his other staff, he pretty much ignores, going about his daily life. Sometimes he takes his family out through the city, lavishly clad atop their horses, making appearances and smiling for the peasants. At the castle, he mainly stays in the throne room, rarely wandering the halls.

History:
Ever since he became king, He has been going his middle name, Leopold. When King Leopold was a little boy, he had had the perfect life. The best food, the best clothes, the best toys. As he grew up, he learned to enjoy the finer things in life, like women. He had them brought from all sides of the country, and eventually fell in loves with one, his Queen. They were married at 18, but to him, it seems like ages ago. He became Grand Prince when his eldest brother died of Tuberculosis, and he stepped up, heir to the throne. He became King when the same epidemic claimed his father, his mother going into mourning. King Leopold became King of Arin at the age of 28, and has since ruled.

Appearance:
King Leopold had ben a very handsome young man, but now his scruffy good looks have turned gray and weathered. He has dark black hair, which has since been turning silver and gray. His skin is a light tan, his face showing wrinkles. He is about 6' 1'', and when he stands, he still towers over the rest. He has a muscular build, still strong and firm after all of these years. His eyes show so much emotion, but her rarely smiles or laughs anymore. He wears royal robes and chain mail, usually, with a golden crown atop his head. It is inlaid with rubies and emeralds, the center stone being a blue diamond.

Kin:
The Queen [not RPed yet], Princess Grace Knight, Princess Annabella Swan Westfall... {Will add more}

Other:
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Name:
Chloe Veronica Harris

Occupation:
Servant -- To The Princesses

Age:
12

Gender:
Female

Personality:
Chloe has always prided herself in being confident, but really, she is naive and sensitive. She has never stood up for herself, timid and shy at the feet of royalty. She has a level-head, though, and rarely makes rash and hasty decisions. She used to be a peasant, making her living with theft and lies. She still has a bit of that in her, and thinks up lies every once and a while. She can be very convincing, but since she came to the castle, she hasn't spoken. She loves the Princesses, though, looking up to them and wishing that she could be them. She often pretends that she is a Princess, when nobody is around.

History:
Chloe hasn't always been as sweet and kind as she is today. She used to be a cheating con artist, tricking people and getting food or coin. She was a peasant until one day she was caught, stealing from someone's purse. What she didn't know was the coins were a Lady-in-Waiting's, who was out on foot while the royal family was parading through the streets. The Lady-in-Waiting thrashed out at her, all of it seen by peasants around her, who did nothing. The Lady-in-Waiting demanded that she be taken to the castle and be tried for her crime. She was found guilty, and was taken from her family and forced to work at the castle as a servant. She hasn't seen her family in 2 years, and has since taken a vow of silence. She has hated Lady's-in-Waiting ever since, most of the ones she was meeting were snobs or liars.

Appearance:
Chloe has shoulder-length blonde hair, and a pale, almost ghostly complexion. She has a small, fragile build; thin and tiny. Her eyes are wide and curious, showing the deepest color of green. She walks lightly, as if floating, and she has a graceful air to her. She wears a simple brown frock and white apron, with dirty brown sandles. The only thing of value that she owns is a silver necklace with a locket. She has never been able to open it, but never really wanted to, as it was from her late father.

Kin:
Cornelius Harris [father/deceased], Samantha Harris [mother/34], Amanda Harris [sister/15], Jonathan Harris [brother/7] {won't RP them}

Other:
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Name:
Prince Wyatt Lucius insertnamehere

Rank:
Prince of Arin

Age:
17

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Prince Wyatt was always the fun-loving, spirited boy in the family. Since he was a child, he has always been fooling around, making jokes, and being mischievous. Wyatt often gets into trouble, playing pranks and various tricks around the castle. He never fully owns up to his mistakes, though, often blaming things on his servants or pages. Wyatt hadn't been aware of the terrible conditions that peasants or servants lived in, but he never really cared, either. He enjoys his lavish lifestyle, and he would never give it up. He doesn't understand why his sisters are worried so much about the peasants, but he'd help them if they asked. He cares dearly for his family, though he'll never admit it. He hides beneath jokes and foolishness, but underneath, he is really kind and very intelligent. He has many views on how the kingdom should be managed, but he has settled for a life on the side-lines, in the shadow of his brother. He isn't one to be jealous, and can usually cope with anything, and keep a level-head. He is also very artistic, and knows how to sing and play various instruments, such as the piano and violin. He enjoys painting, but never really showcases any of his skills.

History:
Prince Wyatt was born at the castle, on a regular, sunny afternoon. The birth was celebrated, as having a son was considered a good sign. He has since lived in the shadow of his older brother, though he is still given what he wants. He has never been listened to, as many people think that he is too childish to have opinions. When he turned 10, he got his first horse, a purebred dappled gray stallion, which he named Kane. Kane was only a colt at the time, but he has since grown into a strong, hardworking stallion. Wyatt doesn't hunt much, but prefers riding through the woods and garden, or singing and playing his instruments. He has taken some battle training, and knows how to handle himself in a battle, as well as with the bow and arrow. He sometimes disappears for hours out of the day, to be found later in the evening. No one knows where he disappears to, and because of that, various rumors have sprung up. He doesn't pay attention to what the others think, and he continues to disappear, almost everyday, almost as if it is a routine. He hasn't gotten up the courage to perform his piano or singing at an event yet, and most of his family is unaware of his hidden skills. He has taken violin and piano lessons at a young age, but most of his family hadn't noticed, most of them too busy.

Appearance:
Prince Wyatt keeps his face clean-shaven, as he doesn't wish to grow out a beard. He is fairly tall, like his father and brother, standing about 6', and a bit thin, but still muscular. His deep blue eyes always look mischievous, as if he is always up to something, which is most of the time true. He has short wavy dark brown hair, showing traces of auburn like his mother's. His skin shows signs of tanning, because he spends a lot of his time outside.

Kin:
{all of the royal family}

Other:
N/A

[cazio]

ooc// I dunno of any good names. xD Maybe like, Soringul or Valtrachea. Quirky i know. xD

[diamonds;;]

((Oh, I didn't notice that they were the same age. xD I would be fine if they were twins. What do you say, ℓιℓℓʏ???))

{OCC: Fine with me! ;D. I will finish of my forms in about 10 mins. But it will take me quite a long time!}

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Name: Prince Castiel Evan lastnamehur

Rank: Grand Prince

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Personality: Castiel is very charismatic and a shining example of what every prince should be. Or at least, that's what people say about him. He considers himself to be awkward and always blubbering advice to people on things they don't really want advice on. Somehow, he's become a little royal celebrity, but he's still dumbfounded as to why. In reality he's somewhere in between. He's really very smart and is a master at the game of politics and has a fierce loyalty to his country that catches fire in the hearts of his people.

He's brave and does the various sports associated with knighthood, but his favorite is anything with horses. He loves jousting, but his real passion is hunting. He could go hunting for days on end and be in complete bliss. He donates his kills to the local butcher (after he takes the furs/antlers etc), always keeping his people in mind. He's kind and has a good sense of humor, but he can get tripped up by his words every so often which can take a blow on his status.

History:
Cas grew up following his father around, watching everything from political meetings to jousting matches. He was always showered with affection and exciting gifts form people who thought his parents where blessed with having their firstborn being a boy. He assumed his princely duties at an early age and had his first plot of land by the time he was 12. He learned to see through ploys by advisors who wanted his power and grew to be an educated young man with skill in the stables as well as in swordsmanship.

He began to hunt at 15, and has since searched far an wide for the most exotic and hard to kill animals of the country. Hunting sparked his love for dogs and horses. His first horse was named Rohan, a swift black arabian stallion. Rohan was one of the King's friend's old horses and Cas loved having his own animal. For his 16th birthday he was given a Weimaraner and an Irish Wolfhound, both already trained in hunting. WIth his ramshackle team of beasts, he went hunting and downed countless deer, fox and wolf.

By the time he turned 20, Cas decided his loyal team could no longer work. Rohan was growing slower by the day and his dogs were becoming to slow and often couldn't pick up a scent. Wanting to hunting bigger and better game, he retired his partners to live in teh castle in retirement. He purchased a completely black stallion from Egypt that he named Nehro, a spry young stallion with unmatched speed. He acquired five new young dogs, a Great Dane, an Irish Wolfhound, a Borzoi, a Bloodhound and an early Rhodesian Ridgeback. These dogs can hunt and track practically anything and in the year he's had them Cas has hunted down everything from rabbit to and elephant. Hunting is a big part of his life, as is jousting, which Nehro is also very good for.

Appearance: He's stand about 6'2" with short black hair that he sometimes grows out a few inches. He's got a muscular build, like his father, but is in prime condition. He sometimes grows a bit of a beard, but its never long enough to stick off of his face or anything. He has dark green/blue eyes that look almost bright blue in sunlight but more green in cloudy or dark weather. He's not the image of the perfectly chiseled muscly guy, but he is very strong and it shows.

His face always looks....well, friendly. That is, when he's not in a bad mood of course. He hardly has a temper but he can give a heck of a death glare when he's angry. His 'normal' look when he's not in any particular mood, just looks inviting. He has lighter skin than his father, but looks very similar to him when he was younger.

Kin: Erik Leopold (Father) Elizabeth Morgaine (Mother), Grace Elizabeth, Annabella Swan Westfall,Tawney Rose (Sisters)

Other: the leggy breed thing made me totally remember all the awesome medieval hunting paintings. I had to do it. x3 sorry for rambling in his history, i got carried away haha

[DojiMiko]

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Name:
Tawney Rose (Her surname is not a big deal to her, she prefers people just to call her Tawney Rose, Sister, or Friend)
Rank: (Princess, Prince, King, Queen, Lady In Waiting, Page, Knight, etc. The Royalty includes members of Arux's court.)
Princess
Age:
Fourteen
Gender: (Please keep them even)
Female (She is a princess, right -.-)
Personality: (4-5 sentences minimum)
Tawney Rose is a very considerate and thoughtful young women. Apparently she is afraid to let out her voice, scared to stand up for her people and family. She worries a lot about her health, and the peasants. Most of them are poor or starving, with families to feed. When the knights aren't paying attention she'll sneak out of the castle walls dressed in a worn-out ugly cloak. She visits many doors every week, bringing fresh bred from the castles kitchen. She is known as Amber or the old women never showing her face to the people, unless she is on the castle balconies for special events or in the castle area. In the castle she is quiet and shy to her family, unsure if they like who she is and what she believes in. She doesn't even really talk to her families, but always chats with strangers. 'Sometimes I wish I wasn't important' she says, but she isn't really thought important to a lot of people, she really is a no one, royal or not.
History: (2-3 sentences minimum)
Tawney Rose was born eighteen years and five months ago on a cold crisp autumn day. It was beautiful sunny and just perfect despite the fact that her left foot had a horrible defect, she had an extra toe. It wasn't a big deal for most people but her family was very embarrassed by it. They hid her feet away in a beautiful sky blue blanket for two years until she began wearing shoes. To this day she walks around blushing hoping no one notices, but who could?
Appearance: (Please no picture, 4-5 sentences min.)
Tawney Rose is a beautiful, tall, and elegant young women. She is exactly six feet tall, thin, weighing at only one hundred and eighteen pounds. Large stunning dresses sweep down all the way to the tips of her toes, usually a bright blue or bright pink. She is a very exciting women when it comes to clothes, but not personality. She wears a small diamond tiara propped on her head. Her hair is a thick wavy blonde, sometimes hung in an attractive bun. Eyes brilliant blue, lips a bit darker than her skin with a tint of shining red. Ending, surprisingly, mentioning her long neck.
Kin:
Um...I'm not sure if I should add anyone to her kin (Please ask if your want to be added)
Other:
I hope this is good enough, it's kinda lame