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Gertrude McFuzz said:
Name: Sir Thomas Alexander Cardonell. But you can call him Thomas.
Race:
Personality: Very much the rough, funny bad boy on the outside, and on the inside – a rough, funny bad boy, but he's sweet too.
History: Was knighted at a young age, and it may or may not have gotten to his head a bit. But he's a good guy.
Family(please specify): His mother, father, and his two little twin sisters Alice and Rachel. (Who's forms shall not be made by me. Anybody else, feel free.)
Other:
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UserName: Gertrude McFuzz
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(ooh, twins, Can I play them?)
 
Gertrude McFuzz said:
(Oof. Never did do race, did I? Ahem. I'm going with human, but the girls can be druids if you want. Or one. Or none. I dunno. Your choice. I'm rambling. I'm quite skilled at rambling. But I should probably stop. So there's your answer.)
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(lol, ok, final Q what age would the girls be, or do you care?)
 
Name: Alice
Race: druid
Personality: More outgoing than her sister, playful, kind and mischievous
History: They quickly learned to hide that they were druids from everyone but their family.
Family(please specify):Mother and Father, brother Thomas and twin sister Rachel
Other:
Pic:
Alice on left, Rachel on right
UserName: Starrnico


Name: Rachel
Race: druid
Personality: quiet, playful, mischievous and kind-hearted
History:
Family(please specify):Mother and Father, brother Thomas and twin sister Alice
Other:
Pic:
UserName: Starrnico
(Gonna say 17 for age)
 
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Dragapacacorn said:
(I pick Conner) A small hunched green figure on a chestnut horse suddenly came dashing by, followed by some the king's nights in Full armor.
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Millie, the cart pony, shied as the knights ran by. Connor looked up and recognized one of the knights and spurred his horse on after them. "Take the other route!" He yelled back at his father and petrified sisters. His father nodded and grabbed the cart pony's reins to steady it. Connor chased after the hooded figure; his running bred horse much faster than the warhorses. Blaze, the horse he was mounted on, ran up in front of the chestnut and cut it off. He reached down and grabbed the reins.

Gertrude McFuzz said:
Andromeda, cloaked, with her hood over her head, began walking to town. It would drive Drake crazy, she knew, but he was keeping her on a tight leash. She snorted. A tight leash. He was driving her to punning. Anyway, she was in human form. What could go wrong, right?
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Jarod pressed Windstorm into a trot and headed towards the horse auction. A knight from a few farms away had died with no heirs, therefore, all his belongings were auctioned off. Jarod was after a few good warhorses he trained and sold as 3 year olds.

Dragapacacorn said:
(@charnic44 do you come in? I repeat, do you copy?)
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(XD Sorry, I was getting more chickens. I repeat, more chickens! Over! XD)
 
Gertrude McFuzz said:
[COLOR=333333]Name: Aethelmaer (Aethel) Race: Half-blooded werewolf. (Changes when he wishes, and at points of high emotion and the full moon.) Personality: Quiet, loyal, serious, harbors a major crush on Azria. History: Lord of a small fief. One of Azria's suitors. Family(please specify): Only child. Mother died in childbirth. Father died of a sickness. Other: Pic:[/COLOR] Brown eyes, small goatee. [COLOR=333333]UserName: Gertrude McFuzz[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333](You might be wondering how I'm doing the werewolf thing, with the full-blooded and half-blooded. Here's what I'm thinking:[/COLOR] Full-blooded – Can change at will, but harder to control at the full moon. Half-blooded – Can change at will, but also changes involuntarily at points of high emotion and the full moon. Quarter-blooded – Can change at will, but harder to control at the full moon and points of high emotion, and becomes a wolf-man instead of a wolf. Eighth-blooded – Can change at will, but harder to control at the full moon and points of high emotion, and only get fangs and claws. Anything beyond – Retains wolfish senses and instinct. No changes, but they're stronger at the full moon. You said I could add a race, so I went into detail. Ta-da!)
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(Anyone else take it as a complement when someone else's charrie has a crush on yours? 'Cause I do! XD Anyways, you want to RP?) Azria and Thea trotted through the meadow and towards the stream. Thea dismounted and let her horse drink while she stared at a wild rose bush a few feet away. Azria smiled, still on Feather, as she looked past the small meadow and towards the ripening wheat field. There were many people working in the many fields and Azria was in charge of them all. Though she commanded Thea as well, they were more like sisters. They ate together, they fought like sisters, they did just about everything as sisters would do. Thea thought about her family and her magic. She rarely got to practice it for there was always someone around to spot her. She knew Azria knew, but there were the other stable hands, field workers, and guards around.
 
charnic44 said:
(Anyone else take it as a complement when someone else's charrie has a crush on yours? 'Cause I do! XD Anyways, you want to RP?)

Azria and Thea trotted through the meadow and towards the stream. Thea dismounted and let her horse drink while she stared at a wild rose bush a few feet away. Azria smiled, still on Feather, as she looked past the small meadow and towards the ripening wheat field. There were many people working in the many fields and Azria was in charge of them all. Though she commanded Thea as well, they were more like sisters. They ate together, they fought like sisters, they did just about everything as sisters would do. Thea thought about her family and her magic. She rarely got to practice it for there was always someone around to spot her. She knew Azria knew, but there were the other stable hands, field workers, and guards around.
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A grey winged horse pumped her wings, only noticing the smell of the fresh air and the feel of the wind rushing by. After a few minutes of flying, she glanced down to see stables and cultured fields. The signs of humans. Her wings stopped moving for a moment out of fear, and she started to drop from the sky.
 

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