

Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries
Mummified my teenage dreams
No, it's nothing wrong with me
The kids are all wrong,
The story's all off
Heavy metal broke my heart
Come on, come on and let me in
The bruises on your thighs like my fingerprints
And this is supposed to match
The darkness that you felt
I never meant for you to fix yourself
Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries
And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name
'Cause I was only born inside my dreams
Until you die for me, as long as there is a light, my shadow's over you
'Cause I am the opposite of amnesia
And you're a cherry blossom
You're about to bloom
You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon
Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries
[Bridge:]
We've been here forever
And here's the frozen proof
I could scream forever
We are the poisoned youth
Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Name: Thranduil
Nickname(s): None
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthdate: December 18th
Birthplace: Britain
Sexuality: Panromantic Demisexual
Shifter Community: Antlers
Shifter Animal: Elk
Shifter Form Image: XXX
Hair Color: Blonde, almost white
Hair Style: Long, mid-back
Eye Color: Bright blue
Build: Tall and thin
Piercings: None
Tattoos: None
Height: 6 feet 4 inches
Weight: 151 pounds and a bit self-conscious about it
Defining Feature: His long blonde hair
Shifter Fur Color: Grey-brown
Shifter Eye Color: Brown-green
Defining Feature: His large antlers
Positive Traits:
+ Determined
+ Quiet and Calm
+ Brave
+ Clever
Negative Traits:
- Doesn't forgive, doesn't forget
- Drawn back/Reserved
- Easily Angered
- Calm Before the Storm
Skills:
+ Highly intelligent/Clever
+ Strong in battle
+ Good with multiple weapons
Ineptitudes:
- He cannot swim
- Understanding Others' Emotions
Friends: TBA, PM me if you'd like to be one
Enemies: TBA, PM me if you'd like to be one
Crush: TBA
Partner: TBA
Children: None
Mother: Unknown
Father: Name was Oropher, deceased
Siblings: None
Pets: None
Other Family: Nope
Likes:
+ Quiet
+ Reading
+ Intelligent People
+ Rain
+ Forests/Nature
+ Archery
Dislikes:
- Loud noises
- Overstimulation
- Blatant Rudeness
- Fire
- Bugs
- Imperfections
Fears:
* Imperfections
* Hornets
* Swimming 

With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall
We never quite thought we could lose it all
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire
An empire's fall in just one day
You close your eyes and the glory fades
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!)
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away
Off in the distance, there is resistance
Bubbling up and festering
Hey Mr Motion, make me a potion
Shake it all up with your mystery
How come I've never seen your face 'round here?
I know every single face 'round here
A man on a mission, changing the vision
I was never welcome here
We don't have a choice to stay
We'd rather die than do it your way
With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall
We never quite thought we could lose it all
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire
An empire's fall in just one day
You close your eyes and the glory fades
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!)
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away
Back in the casing, shaking and pacing
This is the tunnel's light
Blood in the writing, stuck in the fighting
Look through the rifle's sight
How come I've never seen your face 'round here?
I know every single face 'round here
Here in the heckle, holding the shackle
I was never welcome here
We don't have a choice to stay
We'd rather die than do it your way
With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall
We never quite thought we could lose it all
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire
An empire's fall in just one day
You close your eyes and the glory fades
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!)
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away
Whoa
With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall
We never quite thought we could lose it all
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire
An empire's fall in just one day
You close your eyes and the glory fades
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!)
Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away
Name: Halt O'Carrick
Nickname(s): None
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Birthdate: October 29th
Birthplace: Ireland
Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual
Shifter Community: Canine Alphas
Shifter Animal: Grey Wolf
Shifter Form Image: XXX
Hair Color: Dark brown
Hair Style: Shaggy, as if cut with a knife or other sharp object
Eye Color: Green
Build: Small in stature
Piercings: None
Tattoos: Bow and arrow on his right shoulder blade
Height: 5 feet 6 inches
Weight: 127 pounds
Defining Feature: His small build and shaggy hair
Shifter Fur Color: Grey-brown
Shifter Eye Color: Green
Defining Feature: His 'tattoo' which looks as if it was shaved into his fur
Positive Traits:
+ Good listener
+ Good planner
+ Fatherly
+ Accepting
Negative Traits:
- Antisocial
- Holds Grudges
- Hard to get close to
- Easily angered
Skills:
+ Archery
+ Planning
+ Reading people
Ineptitudes:
- Sociability
- Easily overstimulated
Friends: TBA, PM me
Enemies: TBA, PM me
Crush: TBA
Partner: None
Children: None
Mother: Dianne Carrick, deceased
Father: Grant Carrick, deceased
Siblings: Ferris Carrick, living, and Caitlyn Carrick, deceased
Pets: None
Other Family: None
Likes:
+ Quiet
+ Reading
+ Archery
+ Heights
Dislikes:
- Overstimulation
- Bright colors (neon)
- Birthday celebrations
- People who hide themselves from others (hypocritical, right?)
Fears:
* Poisoning
* Loss of family