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Donovan inwardly gritted his teeth. He remained composed and continued to the stove and set out a large pot. " Because apparently, I needed an apprentice." he muttered again, sarcastically. Looking over at her he waved his hand impatiently " Hurry up and get settled, then retrieve some water from the rain barrel. Beef stew will suite us tonight."
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Donovan glanced at her again and sighed. He gathered the ingredients for their dinner in silence, thinking to himself of the idea of an apprentice.
A brown and black striped tabby walked lazily over to her and rubbed against her leg. His small green eyes looking curiously up at her. -
Donovan put the chopped vegetables in the pot and pointed at the cat with his knife. " That Oliver. Careful not to give him too much attention, he has work to do." He told her and returned to his work. He pulled two potatoes from the bin beneath him and started peeling. Stepping away from his work for a second, he quickly lit the fire place and added some freshly chopped wood to the mound of grey ash.
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He rolled his eyes " No, he's a goat. He keeps the mice out of the house." He took the water and thanked her, pouring three cups into the pot and hanging it over the fire place. " You can sit, if you want, no reason to stand." he gestured to the table as he rehung his knife on the rack above his head.
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He wiped his place clean and sat at the table, opening his file folder again and leafing through the contents.
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He pointed at the desk under the loft where she slept. " I do." He replied replacing the document in his hand for a spoon. He ate in quiet for a bit and then asked " Who taught you to shoot that bow?"
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Donovan pulled up to the sidewalk in a Voltswagon and honked the horn. "Ready to go?" He yelled out the open window. His younger brother, Terance was reading a book next to Jessie, Donovan's childhood friend in the backseat while he hooped and waved, smiling like a syco . Donovan's black hair hung over his blue eyes a bit and he smiled as he motioned for her to come on.
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He looked at her in amazement " Gillian helped teach you to shoot? Now thats different." He laughed softly and shoveled another spoonful of soup into his mouth. " We'll have to see how well you do tommorow." He commented, somewhat to himself. He was starting to warm up to Talia. Then he frowned and let a barely audiable sigh and returned to his soup.
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Donovan then seemed to stumble over his own words " Um, ah, Oh! Yeah, Gillian he- he uh is quite good with a sword so, its not often I hear the words ' Gillian' and 'bow' together. Uh, ha ha....". He paused for a moment to regain control of his mouth. He looked up at her with a hidden sorrow in his steel blue eyes. " I- I'm sorry Talia. Gillian, he- he just should not have sent you here. Not that your a bother or I don't like you. Its just..." He paused for a second to calm down " Its just...Just last year I had accepted my first apprentice. I knew he wasn't ready, but I took him along on a small mission anyways. He.. He didn't live through the mission..." He choked to keep his gaze steady. He did not like mentioning his 13 year old apprentice, Terrence, But he could not keep it bottled up any longer. He felt his hands start to shake and he attempted to stop. Donovan had hounded many people. He had seen enough deaths to give him nightmares. But the hopelesness he felt when Terrence died had just stuck,
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( Sorry to keep you waiting)
Maverick groaned as he rubbed the pot where Dark Frost hat attacked him, lukily no blood was drawn. He looked upward and could hear him, but could not see him. " An alliance?" He asked " Of course, as long as you don't try to kill me when my back is turned." He replied. -
Donovan met her gaze and relaxed " Thank you, I guess." He replied as bluntly as she had. L What do you mean? Did you not have parents?" He asked solomly.
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Okay, it won't delete...
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( No prob. Time skip?)
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What?! Who got banned? Okay, for not being on the internet for a couple weeks I sure have missed a lot....
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Oh, no thanks, just very confused. Wow its been awhile since I've been on.
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Sorry, with school right now I have not been able to get on the internet but for only a few minuets at a time... -
[size=36pt]~A New Day Has Dawned~[/size]
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The Quest:
Many years ago a battle took place which Middle Earth shall not forget. The land was in chaos, for the Ring of Power had been found. A company was formed to protect the ring bearer and destroy the ring in the heart of Mordor. One Dwarf, One Elf, One Wizard, Two Men and Four Hobbits. Bowamere died by many shafts from Orc bow. Gandalf fell into the depths of a dwarvish mine and returned to guide the way.
Together they fought and over came the malice of Saruman and destroyed the ring. Aragorn reclaimed the throne of Gondor and was wed to Arwen. The hobbits returned to the shire with tales to tell and glee in their heart although their lives were forever changed. A new threat has arisin in the Greg Mountains. After many years of keeping silent the Orcs have gathered under a new rule, the ruler a mage of great power and all but unknown to the Istari ( Council of Wizards). Landis The Black. Now a meeting has been called to Gondor by King Aragorn to face this new threat with Gandalf the white by his side. Who will join again at this terror.The Map:
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The Form:
Name:
Race:
Gender:
Personality: ( at least three sentences)
Appearance: ( image or one paragraph description)
Family: ( optional)
Choice of weapon:
History or homestead: ( optional)The Company:
Eldarion:
Race: human/elf
Gender: Male
Personality:
Strong willed. Eldarion is a formidable opponent with a sword or bow given his heritage and drilling in the royal courtyard as a boy. He is generous and merciful to those who deserve it and to those who don't, his hand will lay heavily upon them. He can be sarcastic and hearty at times, but he is also mildmanored and quiet unless spoken to orbwhen his father is present.
Appearance:
Family: His father is Aragorn, king of Gondor and his mother is Arwen, queen of Gondor. He also has four sisters.
Choice of weapon: sword and bow
Eldarion's sword Eldest:
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History or homestead:Elektra:
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Personality: My frosty personality can leave you in the cold to feel the effects of my harshness and leave you freezing. I am rather blunt and ruthless when talking or commenting on events and, in general, rather unfriendly and arrogant. I do so love thinking of the world as a large game sometimes you win and some times you lose you just have to play the hand that life has felt you. I do have a protective streak when it comes to those I care for, and no one in the world really accepted me for who I was so those who I care for are very little though if I found someone who cared actually treated me like a human being than that would be the one I'd live for forgive me for wanting to that one person safe. I have serious issues when it comes to conforming to society's standers for normal. I am even worst at to listening to others who seem to think they can control me. I am a free spirit not something to be tamed. I have been known to be an athoritian and while cast witty remarks when I don't get my way that just how I am.The Enemy:
Landis the Black:
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Do you mind if I join? May I have a recap, you guys have roleplayed for quite awhile.
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Accepted. To start roleplaying we need at least three others to join.