Threat of Shadow ➳ A Medieval RP ➳ Open and Accepting

[azhefa.]

{{Done with my big male dragon (: He's on page 5 with my other characters, he's at the bottom. His name is Nazarath and he's everyone's worst nightmare come to life c:<

Oh and I gtg now, I'll try to get on tomorrow.

[iWonder]

Brelle Stone || 19 || Girl || Thief
Brelle hummed lightly, the ripe apples falling off the tree easily as they piled up in her woven basket. She couldn't help but feel the presence of another person near and she felt nervous, looking around wearily. Her bright blue eyes scanned her surroundings and she couldn't shake the feeling. Stepping away from the apple trees and into the shadows of the fir trees, Brelle didn't like the openess the apple trees gave and went to go home. The feeling was beginning to bother her and she already had enough apples anyways. Once she was clear of the apple trees, Brelle ran. As she stopped at her cottage, she locked the door behind her and dropped the basket on her table. She took her hair out of her braid and decided it was best to ignore the weird feeling she had gotten earlier. Cautiously but skillfully, Brelle chopped her vegetables, preparing them for later. She knew her horse, Necomrancer would warn her if he saw anything.

(Heading off to bed. )

Geoffrey.

Geoffrey knew where she lived and how to get there by heart by now. She had never done something so evasive before, appearing relaxed and unaware of his watchful eye. His cover was on the brink of being blown. He had to make the arrest. And quickly. The horse was a challenge though, it had almost caught him many times. But he had a system now. Geoffrey watched from the windows, surprised that she cooked. Or knew how to do so with such skill.

[lion's tooth]

･*:.｡..｡.:*･' • Guillemen • '･*:.｡. .｡.:*･
Tags (•) None
Guillemen sat in the dense heat and darkness of the dungeons of Silithia. He tried wiping away his sweat every few minutes, a futile gesture he knew, out of habit. The warmth of so many fellow captives bodies pressed together was almost overbearing. He wondered absent mindedly what their captors intentions were absentmimdedly for a few moments before he remembered it was Silithia after all. And what did it matter really? You had no choice in the matter if you were chosen to be dragged from the dungeons to perform whichever task they saw fit. He wondered if it was a little cooler up above and thought longingly of his steed. He loved to go riding around his manor's gardens in the evenings. It used to amuse him, his mother almost losing her head in concern, espicially when rode into the pond or some such. Now he imagined her state at this time and wasn't amused at all. He frowned. He started to listen to the always panicked whispers of the others.

[Forever Insane]

(Accepted, Sidran can run into him)

Georgie nodded enthusiastically and jumped to her feet, she paraded around Ondine and smiled up at her

Bane looked over at the other man, he looked like a knight of some sort

Sidran pulled against the thick chains that held her and roared her displeasure to the dark sky, fire seeped out of her mouth and curled around her jaws, she thrashed wildly, reducing several thorny trees to little more than dust, she disliked mages and their scheming ways, she roared again

[lion's tooth]

･*:.｡..｡.:*･' • Guillemen • '･*:.｡. .｡.:*･
Tags (•) Bane
It took Guillemen a moment to realize he was being stared at. He looked to his side with open curiosity at the man next to him. He lifted his two hands together slightly and waved with two of his fingers, not really able to do much else with his bound hands.

"We really are caught up in some predicament, eh, good sir?"

[Inupait]

~ Female ~ Edelivia Bounty Hunter ~ 18 years ~ Tag: James , Queen Everness ~
**please ignore any spelling it grammar errors in this post I'm on mobile so it's really hard to check over :p**
there was a distinct arrogance to Renna's stance that would give anyone means to be wary of her, but it was in situations of uncomfortable that an impulsive nature such as hers becomes the item of the dislike of others. Renna hesitated for a moment after the Queens words but reached up and pulled the hood of her cloak back to reveal her pale face. A mess of raven black waves crashed over her shoulders in a less then kept bundle. Renna kept her pale grey eyes fixed on the queen but she watched the guards instead. "Your highness please forgive me for my intrusion... I usually discussed such matters with his highness, however now I come to you to surve as your personal reaper." The gloom in her words were thick and stiff. "Have you any bounties for me?" There was a deadly light in her pale eyes that might have indicated a wicked smile but her lips remained in a sharply cut line.

Renna was not naive but she was good at her job, she considered herself to be one of the greatest bounty hunters in all the kingdoms. Whether she was correct had yet to be proven, but very few would suspect a young unmarked maiden to bring them to their fate. She could not count the number of heads she had taken on her hands but she knew the number. Some bounty hunters liked their job, they lived for the hunting and killing. But Renna did her job simply to live.

Meanwhile, the black horse stood stone still within the stall. His black ears her pricked and strained as though he were trying to hear what was going on on the other side of the wooden walls. He stomped his massive foot as the stable boy went to work on grooming his tail but the truth was he was far to exhausted to make much of a fuss. Renna and he had traveled very far, together they had passed throw all three kingdom without stopping for rest. Tavin was used to long journeys but this one had stollen his temper for the time being. He nosed at the hay and then began to gulp down the water, his lips trembling as he slurped at the refreshing cold water, both horse and rider needed rest, but remaining anywhere for an extended period of time had been far too dangerous. Everyone wanted to do away with bounty hunters. They did not take kindly to killers living among them. Tavin let out a loud squeal in an attempt to summon his beloved rider but as he listened her boot falls did not answere his call so he returned to silence. Ignoring to presence of the stable boy as best he could.

[Forever Insane]

Bane laughed humorously "that we are" he replied, he sighed and looked down at his own bound hands, he wondered if he would ever leave this place

[iWonder]

Ondine.

Ondine smiled "oh you are just too cute!" She remarked, sweeping Georgie off her feet and kissing her nose, holding her close as she walked. Feeling happy and excited, on the other hand, she had a debt hanging over her head, and she and Georgie couldn't continue living in the woods when winter came. They needed to find a place. Or build one.
She couldn't recall what had happened to that barn, perhaps it was still intact? It was their best hope, as far as she knew her horse was still there.

[Forever Insane]

Georgie giggled and leaned against Ondine, "when are we going home to the barn?" She asked

[Random Life]

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Just the Basics
Username: Random Life
Name: Emmalina Ryker
Nickname: Mina
Gender: Female

Digging in Deeper
Age: 16
Kingdom: doesn't really side with a kingdom because of what she does.
Rank: Outlaw: due to her thievery and manipulation.
Personality: Mina will due most things to accomplish her needs or goals. However she tries to avoid hurting people if she can and especially if they are innocent or young. She doesn't really like large groups of people but will put up with them if she has to.
Good traits:
~doesn't like hurting people
~tolerant
~doesn't trust to easily, but this is only good because it keeps her out of trouble.
Bad traits:
~Her rank
~lying
~manipulative
History: She grew up mostly on her own, the only company she had was her snake. As she got older she developed skills for stealing, lying, and manipulating. So now she steals things to make a living and she also does it for other people who pay her to do it for them.

Yeah it’s Me
Physical characteristics: her eyes.
Description of usual outfit: She wears what most common people would so that she blends in. In the event that she has to get away and avoid having her face seen she has a drake cloak with a hood that she wears.
Hair: long red hair that comes down to her elbows
Eye color: Her right eye is green and her left is a sort of violet blue.
Skin tone: not quite tan but not really pale either.
Body type: a little muscular but more on the thin side.

We're a Family
Father: never knew him.
Mother: never knew her.
Siblings: doesn't know if she has any.
Crush: nope.
Courting: nope.
Spouse: nope.
Animal: she has a snake named Pitch that she keeps as a pet: http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PUiAFB--pxs/TJf68ZzWK3I/AAAAAAAAAwE/A1Nk6SJ-Bok/s400/Freedom.jpg
Other: (I may make a dragon character later)