~Oblivion~ {A Fantasy RP}

[HoodedHuntress]

Name: Charlotte
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Description or picture: She is tall and slim, though shorter than Dryden. She has tanned skin and has dark black hair, usually down around her face. Her eyes are sea green.
Personality: She is carefree and flirty.
Group: Daemons
Residence: Smoldering Spire
Occupation: Warrior
Weapon?: A emerald sword, embedded with jade and diamonds.
Partner?: none.
Username: @RacehorsesRock
Other: She is sister to Dryden, and he is brother to her.

(Accepted. Maybe add some detail about her wings?)

 

[RacehorsesRock]

(Accepted. Maybe add some detail about her wings?)

Kk.//

 

[RacehorsesRock]

Name: Charlotte
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Description or picture: She is tall and slim, though shorter than Dryden. She has tanned skin and has dark black hair, usually down around her face. Her eyes are sea green. Her wings are detailed with many feathers in an intricate pattern. They are white and black, peppered if you will.
Personality: She is carefree and flirty.
Group: Daemons
Residence: Smoldering Spire
Occupation: Warrior
Weapon?: A emerald sword, embedded with jade and diamonds.
Partner?: none.
Username: @RacehorsesRock
Other: She is sister to Dryden, and he is brother to her.

 

[Nariah01]

Erin floated across the plains in obvious sight, completely unaware of the dangers of the world around her. She looked around her, but she forgot that someone could be right behind her with a knife, invisible, ready to end her life. As if expecting that to be true, Erin turned around nervously. She saw a female Dust up ahead, looking to her with anticipation for the worst, frozen in her wingstrokes.

Yael sensed eyes on her and moved to take her crossbow, she turned and aimed in one move. She saw that it was just one single girl, a young dust by the look of it. She gave a frustrated snort, and here she was almost hoping for the other dust hunter, he was at least a decent fight. "Go away girl, before you get yourself shot." She yelled to her as she turned back around.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Name: Charlotte
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Description or picture: She is tall and slim, though shorter than Dryden. She has tanned skin and has dark black hair, usually down around her face. Her eyes are sea green. Her wings are detailed with many feathers in an intricate pattern. They are white and black, peppered if you will.
Personality: She is carefree and flirty.
Group: Daemons
Residence: Smoldering Spire
Occupation: Warrior
Weapon?: A emerald sword, embedded with jade and diamonds.
Partner?: none.
Username: @RacehorsesRock
Other: She is sister to Dryden, and he is brother to her.

(Accepted)

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

Xyla found herself out in the forest, hunting near the Macaw border, careful not to cross so that there would be no trouble. She wove through the green brush effortlessly.
She could hear the bustling center of the other tribe from where she was. She sighed, clearly annoyed, and kept on wards, following a panther that she had been stalking for a while now. Her eyes darted around her, making sure she was in solitude before daring to breathe softly again. She realized they were friends with the other tribe, but she was still wary. As always. Gosh, she hated herself sometimes.

The bird flitted down to the floor next to the boy and waddled toward his face, claws clicking on the wood. "You really should get up." The parrot said. He flew back just as a hand shot out.
"Go away." The angel boy said.
The parrot hopped onto the fur blanket and stared down at him. "You've got border patrol, Neo. Best get up and wake up before-"
The door swung open, "Get up, boy!" A throaty voice boomed.
Neo sprung up, sending the bird tumbling.

 

[RacehorsesRock]

Dryden sighed and entered the small house, where his little sister, Charlotte, was painting her nails red.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

The bird flitted down to the floor next to the boy and waddled toward his face, claws clicking on the wood. "You really should get up." The parrot said. He flew back just as a hand shot out.
"Go away." The angel boy said.
The parrot hopped onto the fur blanket and stared down at him. "You've got border patrol, Neo. Best get up and wake up before-"
The door swung open, "Get up, boy!" A throaty voice boomed.
Neo sprung up, sending the bird tumbling.

Xyla stopped, reaching down to examine a small cut, which she covered with a makeshift leaf bandaid. She looked forward, intent on finding the panther, no matter what the cause. She stood up from her temporary resting place, a mossy boulder, and continued onwards, using her wings to give her wings a rest.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Yael sensed eyes on her and moved to take her crossbow, she turned and aimed in one move. She saw that it was just one single girl, a young dust by the look of it. She gave a frustrated snort, and here she was almost hoping for the other dust hunter, he was at least a decent fight. "Go away girl, before you get yourself shot." She yelled to her as she turned back around.

Erin froze. She called out in a confused stammer "What did I do wrong?" She slowly began retracing her steps, in case this woman wanted her dead, but if the response wasn't that negative, she would continue towards the forest.

 

[Nariah01]

Erin froze. She called out in a confused stammer "What did I do wrong?" She slowly began retracing her steps, in case this woman wanted her dead, but if the response wasn't that negative, she would continue towards the forest.

Yael rolled her eyes. "You never sneak up on another Dust, especially a hunter. Plus the way you were going about it I heard you ages ago." She scoffed as she looked back over her shoulder at the girl.