[color=darkblue]You approach a building of marble, where two low ranking Assassins join you. "The Master is waiting," said another, one that looked like they were guarding stairs to the top floor. Upon reaching the landing, you notice several banners hanging up along the wall as well as a desk with the Assassin's symbol carved into the wood. Sitting at said desk was a robed man; its coloring was midnight blue accented with paler blue colors. He smiled up at you once he noticed. "Ah, the new recruit," he rumbled, sliding a small stack of papers toward you. "Fill out the form. We need to know about you before we begin your training."
Full Name: Benjamin Cloudmark
Nickname: Ben
Age: 19
Gender: male
Personality: normally very relaxed, Ben can be reserved, only speaking to his fellow assassins. He is more in tune with Altair and Ezio than most others and as a result is kind of a mix of the two personality wise. Most of the time, he jokes around but that was before everything happened.
Alliance(Templar or Assassin): Assassin
History: Born into the Brotherhood, he was raised as a normal kid. His father was Garrett Cloudmark, a well known Assassin among the Australian branch. Benjamin was eighteen when his father began to explain his heritage, though he was never able to get the full story when Templar guards came to their home. Benjamin took his mother out the back and into the country side to his uncle Matthew's estate.
After his mother was safe, Benjamin went back to help his father to find the house completely empty. He searched everywhere for his father, stopping outside when a man in white robes with a cape over his shoulder came. He introduced himself as Lucien Grey, a friend of Garrett's. Benjamin listened as Grey explained what had happened. Garrett had been executed for false accusation. Benjamin had no,choice but to follow Lucien to the Assassin's den.
He trained for months on end and the month before his birthday was sworn in as a Brother, taking the Mark of the Assassin on his hand. Since then, he had honed his skills. Nearly a year later, he began to have visions, dreams and nightmares of two long gone legendary assassins, Altair and Ezio Auditore. After he confronted the Den Master about it, He was told that he was the Assassin to rise up and become great like the two greatest assassins that ever lived.
Role play Sample(required): A figure Sat at the top of the tallest building. This was his first trip to the land called North America. He had been sent on a mission after Lucien's betrayal of the Assassins to the Templars. He didn't know what to expect, or where the nearest den was. He didn't even know who ran the nearest den.
Country from: Australia
Other: We work in the darkness to serve the light.
[color=black][glow=red,2,300]You approach an old warehouse secluded in the woods. Banners of the Templar hangs over the walls and as you draw closer, two Templars lead you inside. The Templar behind a table smiles at you. "I see you accepted my invitation," he rumbled, the familiar Russian accent evident. "Fill out the form. Then we will talk about training."
Thre were diamonds in the sky tonight. A figure sat on a tall rooftop, hood hiding his features. The symbol of the assassins adorned his bracelets that hid his blade. He was debating on whether he should gather information on his next target or just enjoy the sights. He was, after all, in an area he wasn't familiar with. "You seem lost," said a soft voice beside him. The young man looked over at a shimmering finger. The figure was wearing Masyaf white robes with throwing knives around his stomach and on his shoulder while a dagger rested against his back and a sword hung at his side. His ring finger was missing from his hand that bore the hidden blade. "I am, Altair," he said with his thick accent. "It's been a year since Lucien's betrayal. I can't focus."
"Try to fuoco, Benjamin," said another. This one was also in white with grey lining the outfit. "The Assassini need you."
(i'm sorry if i'm using anime but I kind of hate using real human pictures a lot)