₸hḕ Nigh₮ Mờves - A Fantasy RP

[Cluckcluck1215]

Name:Heather
Age:23
Gender:female
Personality:speaks her mind, smart, brave, she can be stern but she is very quiet most of the time.
History:you have to ask her.
Pet?:yes, a small white dragon about the size of a collie named winter.
Speciesman
Picture/Description:long red hair that's falls below her waist.she has green eyes
Weapon (optional, only different types of knives):just her own wits for now.
Username:cluckcluck1215
Did you like the story line (yes/no/suggestions. Optional):YES!

 

[Garjzla]

(Alrighty, accepted!)

 

[Garjzla]

Name:Heather
Age:23
Gender:female
Personality:speaks her mind, smart, brave, she can be stern but she is very quiet most of the time.
History:you have to ask her.
Pet?:yes, a small white dragon about the size of a collie named winter.
Speciesman
Picture/Description:long red hair that's falls below her waist.she has green eyes
Weapon (optional, only different types of knives):just her own wits for now.
Username:cluckcluck1215
Did you like the story line (yes/no/suggestions. Optional):YES!

(Since she's a human, she has just arrived here and therefore wouldn't have a dragon because in the human world, not the fantasy world, there isn't any magic and no dragons and such. So, please change that and it's all good!)

 

[Flock Master64]

Name: Alton
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Personality: quiet, dark, hateful
History: he just hates everyone
Pet?:
Species: Ghoul
Picture/Description: like this but without the gun

Weapon (optional, only different types of knives): throwing knives
Username: FM 64
Did you like the story line (yes/no/suggestions. Optional): yes

 

[Garjzla]

Name: Alton
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Personality: quiet, dark, hateful
History: he just hates everyone
Pet?:
Species: Ghoul
Picture/Description: like this but without the gun



Weapon (optional, only different types of knives): throwing knives
Username: FM 64
Did you like the story line (yes/no/suggestions. Optional): yes

Accepted! Love the character.
We can really start role playing now, by the way.

 

[Flock Master64]

( wow your quick, yeah I'm ready )

 

[Flock Master64]

( you start )

 

[Garjzla]

Imra sat at the foot of a tree, messing with the torn lace hem of her dress. Her kitsune was laying down next to her, his nine tails slowly swaying one by one. She scratched his large, fluffy ears and after a while he got up and trotted away.
Imra pouted slightly when her kitsune left, but instead of staying upset she played with her knife. She fumbled with it for a few moments before she dropped it and the sharp tip cut her arm. She ignored her wound and continued to bedevil the knife like a child as blood trickled onto the ground.

 

[Flock Master64]

Alan stood in the shadows quietly watching a baby fawn and its mother pass through the forest. He gently brushed back his cloak and removed a knife from the holster on his leg. He held up the knife in throwing position when he heard a twig snap off in the distant. The sound of the breaking twig frightend off the fawn and its mother. Alan looked over to see what had made the sound only to see a kitsune playing in the forest. "You'll do" he whispered to himself

 

[Garjzla]

Alan stood in the shadows quietly watching a baby fawn and its mother pass through the forest. He gently brushed back his cloak and removed a knife from the holster on his leg. He held up the knife in throwing position when he heard a twig snap off in the distant. The sound of the breaking twig frightend off the fawn and its mother. Alan looked over to see what had made the sound only to see a kitsune playing in the forest. "You'll do" he whispered to himself

Fox trotted around, his tails swaying together as sparks came from them.
He looked around the area curiously, only to see a ghoul hiding in the trees. He tipped his little head and his ears twitched, not really used to any kind of danger since he was owned by Imra.