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Username: King Vicktor
Character: (self proclaimed) King Vicktor Tepes
Appearance:
Bio: He rose from the Elven kingdom, tired of being a peaceful man, to gain title of King not only of his people but of all peoples.
Personality: Determined, strong willed, not evil but can seem that way, has a soft spot for his people and for tavern girls wink
Weapons/Magic: A royal blade, power of persuasion (or so he thinks)
Trade: Contesting for the title of King.

Username:Lady Storm Chaser
Character: Larissa Darling
Appearance:
Bio: travels with gypsies around to the cities and towns, she was at the top but now seems to be losing her touch until she picked up some chakrams, now she hangs between dancer and vigilante lifestyle.
Personality: Larissa is a sweet girl, but very aware no man is interested in her personality. She genuinely tries to be level headed.
Weapons/Magic: Chakrams and the ability to understand tongues.
Trade: Dancer/Vigilante

Username: jesusfrk15
Character: hirom
Appearance:
Bio: ok i'll be quick about this: grew up in a small village, far in the mountains. his father was the chief of the village, and a master at fighting. Hirom was tought in the way of the sword and the martial arts, where as his younger brother was tought in the way of the magics. him and his brother were the best of companions. one day his brother discovered a book of spells in his fathers hidden library, and saw a spell to summon a demon. not thinking twice about it, he summons the demon, but in it's creation it destroys the whole village and everyone within it. acting quickly, hirom's father puts a heart seal on hirom, and so gives his life to save hirom. after the village was destroyed, hirom found his father's sword, made from an industructable black steel. thus marked the day hirom became a vegabond.
Personality: he is quick to take action, and thus will sometimes lead him to danger. he is a joyful person, but serious, non the less. pasionate and kind of heart, he will easily give his life for the innocent
Weapons/Magic (if any): a black-steel katana, his speed, and his ability to preform minor mage spells
Trade: wanderer/vegabond

Username: DoubleHTripleZ
Character: Antony “Tundra” Lizotte
Appearance:
Bio: Tundra grew up in France with a skilled rogue knight, who taught him not only how to fight, but the ins and outs of politics and etiquette, and later on adopted him so that if Tundra were to claim the throne that he would also become royal, as opposed to serving a royal family like he did for so many years. He came to the English Isles as a teenager and met Lydia, a young healer, and took her captive, changing her name to “Harpy” so that men would only look at her, but fear if she was indeed a Harpy creature. To have control over the health of his enemies and his potential subjects would give him greater chances to gain the throne.
Personality: Flawed and Calculating
Weapons/Magic: Dark Blade
Trade: contesting for the throne

Username: DoubleHTripleZ
Character: Lydia “Harpy” Young
Appearance:
Bio: Born to a merchant family, Lydia often went aboard her father’s ships because despite the superstition that women aboard a ship was bad luck, she was much like a good luck charm. Until she found herself a captive of Tundra, he was a clever man even as a teenager. He wooed her and gained her trust, and while she slept just before they came ashore she was spirited away into the wilderness of the English Countryside and was changed from Lydia to Harpy.
Personality: Was once a classic lady, now has to bite her tongue to keep her cool, but still keeps a hold of the music aspect of ladyship.
Weapons/Magic (if any): Healer
Trade: captive

Larissa enjoyed a warm drink with her gypsy family in a rented room above the bar in the tavern, her brothers were kissing her unrelated sisters as a nearly incestuous relationship -but not really-. She chuckled as stories were told and jokes shared, and somehow she ended up volunteered to get more drinks. with a sigh she tread downstairs and went up to the bar for more drinks, passing some men holding onto loose women.

"oh no. I've got it" Larissa smiled politely, taking his hand off her while balancing the tray her free hand. Instantly she recognized his dark and somewhat frightening face but she kept her wits together, "excuse me."
Pushing past him, she walked back upstairs to her gypsy family with the drinks in hand. She smiled softly as her eyes came upon some of her family sleeping in each others embrace while others grinned upon her return.

Remembering her own drink, she took the stairs down and slid up to the bar, waiting for her drink to be made. The Elf seemed to not notice her this time, a sigh of relief escaped her lips as the other women caught his eye. She looked at the hooded person next to him, nodding in slight greeting, not quite sure if he saw it.

Larissa smiled softly and sat down, not quite ready to join her family, and was a little startled when the hooded stranger stood and headed for the door. The compassion in her heart swelled and she stood to follow him, "sir?" Larissa cleared her throat, "Sir do you have a place to stay tonight? do you live nearby?"

"if you want...there's an extra bed in the room my family is renting out. Considering most of them are drunk they won't bother you if you choose to use it..." she still couldn't see his face very well, but made no effort to, if he had a hood up it must be for a good reason.

"...I do not know if I can trust you, sir, but weren't people made to care for one another? You might be a stranger now, but in given time, if I meet you again after this, I want to know that in that time i know for sure you spent one night in a decent bed." Larissa, the caring fool at heart, smiled softly at him.