Posts by Maple-split

Name: Maple
Nickname: Map
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Appearance: long, brown hair, hazel eyes, slightly chubby.
Personality: suspicious but kind
Role of Group: fighter
Weapons: small switchblade, pistol
Other:

Being a prince was hard if you asked me. How I hated the way people looked up to me like I was some kind of god. The guards had gone out to capture some criminal again, leaving me with less company than usual. I stared out my window, a sigh leaving my lips as I thought about the wonders of the world. The guards had been gone for little over 5 hours and I expected they would be back in a little while.

My suspicions had been correct as the group came up the trail a little while later. 'Hm.. Seems they caught someone.' I got up on my feet and started walking towards the entrance gate. Only when I was a few yards away did I realize they had a girl, an unconscious one at that. I waited in my spot till they got to me. "Your Highness, why are you all the way out here?" Asked the leader. I wasn't looking at him, instead the girl sitting slumped on the horse behind him. "Is that who you were after?" I asked ignoring his question. He nodded, slightly confused at my curiousity.

Rules:

I stared at my old house. "Mom, why are we leaving?" asked my little sister. I shook my head as
I tuned them out. 'No, no, no, no, no!' My head screamed, 'We can't leave! We grew up here!' I was lost in memory as I walked around to take pictures to remember it by, that I didn't realize my family had left already. By the time I had, I couldn't see the car at all. I sighed and searched my coat for my phone. I pulled it out and called my friend, "Hey, I need some shelter..." I said when they had answered.

I glared at the ground as they tried to convince me to go back to the castle, claiming "I might be strong, but people who wanted to kill me were even more so." My caretaker, a short, stubby man, came up running behind me. "Prince Alexander! Why are you out here? You are late for supper!" I sighed before looking up. "I just wanted to see the new convict, I didn't mean to be late." He nodded, accepting my answer, before leading me back to the castle dining room.

I was still kind of mad when I was given the full course meal. I knew, however little grasp it had in my head, why most criminals stole from us or others. But the fact the meals in the cells were worse, and less appealing, than what most commoners got put me on edge. I decided that, when the cost was clear, i would go and find where she was being kept. Mentally nodding at my plan, I went back to eating and discussing things with my parents.

I sighed in relief. "Thanks, Cinder! Don't know what I'd do without you." I said a quick good-bye and hung up. I thanked my lucky stars I had been carrying my stuff and refused to put most of it down. "Ok, Jade, let's go. Mom and Dad will know where I'd go, or they'd call me to find out." I started towards Cindy's house and hummed as I went.

Supper finished quickly, much to my surprise. I excused myself and quickly went up to my room. I sat at the foot of my bed. Grabbing an old cloak, I started planning exactly how I would get down to the cell, after I find it, of course.
An hour or so later, I was ready to go. I went to my door and peaked out of the crack made from opening it. I silently opened the door, before sneaking out of my room. I paused at the creaks and groans the floor was giving me from added pressure. I slowly but surely got down to the entrance of the dungeons. 'Time for part two...' I was ready for a struggle from the guards.

"I'd like to see you try!" I replied. I didn't want him to know who I was, let alone my dad find out I was down here. My hand slipped down to my hidden sword from old habit. I kept my head down to avoid the cloak falling off. Thank the heavens it was dark, this would be harder if it wasn't.

I decided against laughing, instead saying, "Don't underestimate me until you've fought me." 'Is he really so stupid he doesn't know his old sparing partner by speech?' I pulled my blade out of the sheath, quietly as to avoid to much attention. I looked away for a second before turning back, a plan already starting to form.

I dodged the sword, replying with a swing from my own. I knew his strengths and weaknesses from a few years ago, but they easily could have changed. I hadn't spared with this guard in awhile, or with anyone actually, seeing as my father had pulled me out of training to have me focus on trade skills.

"Oh! Close call!" I yelped out as his sword barely missed cutting skin. It did, however, cut a little of my cloak. 'That's going to be a long story to tell Mother...' I thought grimly. Mother was one of the few people that scared me, and for good reason, too. I swung my sword towards the guards upper arm.

"Maybe not," I replied with a small laugh, "but your not weak!" I pushed as hard as I could against his blade, tuning out the other voices. He definitely hadn't gotten weaker, but he was getting less smooth in dodging. 'He used to be able to dodge a strike like that!' I thought.

Rules:

Setting:

Sitting up, I tried to clear my mind of the haze. "Lily! Come down and get breakfast!" yelled the one I call mother. I got up, stumbling, and made my way downstairs.

Name: Madiline
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Age(12-19 if in SATU, any if not): 13
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gender: Female
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Rank(this determines what missions you will go on or job on specific missions; F to 1. F-E-D-C-B-A-S-1):
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Appearance(picture or use the below): [img width=340 height=510]http://isaaclikes.com/wp-conte…10/10/katieholcroft02.jpg[/img]

How old they appear: 14
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Glasses or contacts or none?: Glasses for reading
Height: 51 in
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Favorites:
Character’s favorite color: Purple
Least favorite, why?: pink, "too girly!"
Music?: Some emo and rock & roll
Least favorite music, why?: (most)classical "Too old!"
Food: Mochi "LOVE THEM!"
Literature:
Expressions:
Expletives (curse word):
Mode of transport:
Hobbies:
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Family: Jade(Mom, dead) Kynney(Dad, dead), Feonna(Sister, alive), Henry(Brother, alive)
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Optimist or pessimist?: Realist(Most of the time)
Drives and motives: Protect her siblings and herself
Talents: Archery, dancing
Extremely skilled at: Archery, knife throwing
Extremely unskilled at: sword fighting, using guns
Good characteristics: Able to understand most, happy, trustworthy
Character flaws: doesn't trust others easily, loner, and easily annoyed
Biggest regret: Not being able to protect her parents
Minor regrets: Not to many, otherwise she's forgotten them
Biggest accomplishment: Mastering her skills
Minor accomplishments: Baking, cooking, and writing skill
Darkest secret(Not serious but...): She can't do much without a picture she has in her coat pocket. She's tried, but fails every time.
Does anyone know?: No, only her siblings
How did they find out: They've always known, and have their own versions of the same thing.

I let out a quiet whine as his blade cut my leg. It wasn't to deep, but it still hurt. "So, how do ya like workin' down here?" I asked, taking a few steps back. The cell I wanted, I assumed, was behind him. 'Boy, that's going to take awhile to heal... And leave a scar.'

Rules:

I jumped around the new house. My owners had just bought me, as I was old enough to leave, and had set up a nice, decorated area for me. My bowl already had food and water, and my bed was so fluffy! Wow, these guys are really kind! "Jay!" Called the woman. I looked up and bounded over to her. "Aw, that's my girl!" She cooed as I curled up in her lap.

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Kynney ★ Arden ★ Caldwell
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★ ☆So, Who Are You?★ ☆
Name:
"I'm Kynney."
Nickname:
"My sister use to call me Ky(kI), if that counts."
Age:
"24, why do you care?"
Gender:
Male
D.O.B:
March 22, 1991
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★ ☆What Are You Like on the Outside?★ ☆
Hair Color:
Brown, slightly light as it goes down
Hair Length/Style:
Medium, slightly messy
Eye Color:
Brown
Height:
6'2"
Skin Tone:
Pale/slight tan
Current Outfit:

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★ ☆What Are You Like on the Inside?★ ☆
Personality:
Socially awkward, easily made sad or happy, and indirectly flirts sometimes.
Likes:
Sweets, B&Q, and most junk foods
Dislikes:
Vegetables "Uck!"
Fears:
Thantophobia - fear of losing someone you love
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★ ☆Strengths and Weaknesses?★ ☆
Strengths:
"Books and technology!"
Weaknesses:
"..." Memory(surprisingly) and horror
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★ ☆Love and Friendship★ ☆
Sexual/Romantic Orientation:
"Bisexual."
Crush:
"R-Roslyn..."
Dating Anyone?:
"No!"
Opinions on the Others?:
"Rosy(I'd like to call you that, if it's okay.) i-is awesome! And cute, but you didn't hear it from me!"
(Rest I'll work on later)
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★ ☆For the Roleplayer:★ ☆
Character's Role:
The Intelligent One
What Can We Call You?:
May, Maple, or Split
Muse:
5
Activity:
Most weekends, some weekdays (4-5) I'll try, though!
Other Information?:
Natha!
Code:
Purple and black!

Another dodge on my part, and not a moment too soon. "Just wanted to see the new convict." I steadily replied.

I was slightly taken back by the presence of a new cat, but then decided to see if the newcomer was a friend. I got up, much to my owners disappointment, and went to the window. It seemed a bit too tall for a window to me and it had a small opening big enough for me to go through. I decided to slip outside and said, "Hi! I'm Jay, what's your name?"