Posts by FleckHoffenscatt

'Ello! Here are some rules and guidelines. A bit about my character: I have been told I'm quite a klepto, and can be sort of annoying.. I have long brown hair, tied up in a top knot, and wear colorful clothing often. Race: Kender. Come and join me, fighting dragons, goblins, and other creatures of darkness!

-Fleck

All about your character..
Character Name?:
Race?:
Gender?:
Age?:

(Optional)

Secret?:
Back story?:
Friends or companions?:
Crush/Relationships?:

About you..
Where would you to end up? What do you want to other characters to be like? What sort of places do you want your character to visit? (can be imaginary, of course)
Favorite Mythical Creature?:
Secret Role Play Word: Dumbfounded
(You'll need this to be able to edit the thread, so remember it!)
(Remember, no power playing) And no spamming.
Strictly fictional, please use good grammar, and have fun with it!
(And keep an eye on your coin purses!) ;)

Hey, it's Fang! Been lookin' for you for a while.. If you're there, please reply, some of the flock are real worried... Well... Okay, all of us are.. Please respond Max!

-Fang

Name: Willow
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Appearance: White hair, purple eyes, 6 foot 4.
Rank in the Flock: Just a wanderer, not really in the flock. Has been genetically modified like others. Yet was only just discovered.
OC or Character from Book: None.

Singe Rafter, watched her gloomily, raging anger inside of his heart. He began to cry, feeling so much pain.. Pity for her.. He would help her.. Someone had too.. He-.. He loved her.. . "Weakling.." He said, in a very soft, mumbled tone.. Blue didn't seem to hear him.. He felt a twinge of sharp pain in his chest... Singe wiped his face with the edge of his sleeve vigorously.. Looking away from Blue, who stood at the window.. It wasn't easy to go though what she had, he knew, yet she had never thought of him. He had suffered too. He sneered, and looked down towards the thick mahogany flooring.. The room smelt of old, decaying pages.. he inhaled a deep breath.. Oh, how the books used to comfort him so.. Reading for hours on end, with his best friends.. "No.. I don't have any friends.. anymore.. Even Blue.. " He thought, letting out a deep breath..

Name: The Doctor, of course!
Age: 906, or somewhere around there, I dunno, I lost count.
Gender: Male
Looks: How do I work a camera again? Oh, blast. I have brown pointy hair, and am quite skinny..
Personality: Slightly insane, humorous, I've been told.
History: I've saved a lotta' planets, stoll a time machine a while back.. Type 40..
Likes: Oh, I don't like stuff, I love it! Unless I hate it..
Dislikes: Too much to write down.
Number of Companions Willing to have: Meh, say around two or three at once? More than that and I'd go crazy! Oh wait..

Singe jumped a little, "Um, I'm fine.. Just uh.. Worried about you.."

"There has to be something we can do.. This cannot be the end.. I refus-.." He thought a moment. Maybe this was the end.. The truth made him shudder. He got up from his chair to give Blue a hug, trying to comfort her.

He stumbled back.. "What? What did you say..?"

Name: Flecktor Hoffenscatt
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Kender
Looks: Long brown hair tied up in a top knot. Rather short, and skinny.
Specialization: Stealing, and making witty remarks!
History(Optional): Home town was destroyed, running away from Draconians.
Other: I love shiny things!

Oh, hullo! A fellow thief! Yes, accepted! We shall have much fun then, eh?

Lovely then! Um, we may have to wait for a few others to begin our adventures however.

What's a Kender?? Only the most, refined, talented race of all the dwellers of Kryyn! Um.. It means I'm a smaller elf of the sort.. (cooky smile)

Last name please? Other wise, accepted..

Singe's heart stopped.. He felt her warm lips touch his, gently. It felt as if everything had come to a total stop. The dust in the room stayed suspended in the air.. Not shifting an inch.. The rain, loud and heavy, stopped falling.. Oh, how he loved her.. As she backed away, the dust came spiraling to the floor again, and the rain was as loud as ever.. "But.. I.. He is the Chosen One, Blue.. " Singe was dumbfounded.. At a loss for words.. How could she love him? I mean, Harry.. Well, was Harry.. He was much more than Singe ever believed he could be..

Danka!

(Skye, sure! Just make sure you give an entrance for your character!) Singe smiled at her, "Yeah, where would I be without you? " He chuckled.

Singe's eyebrows furrowed, he looked at Blue and then called back to the newcomer. "Naw, it's alright, um, go ahead and make yourself comfortable." Leaving Blue's embrace, he turned towards the kid. "Er, what's your name?" (Hey, Blue? (I can call you that, yes?) We're in Gryfindore, correct?)

"Nice to meet you, what a nice feline you have there." He smirked. "My name is Singe Rafter. Are you new hear?"

(*here) "Hmm, interesting.." He thought about going to take a walk outside, but the rain was too heavy..

"Hm? Oh, I dunno, just a thing.. I.. say.." Things were getting pretty awkward. Singer wondered, if he'd seen this person before.. Outside of school..