*The Verge of War* A Medieval Rp

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Fent looked up, shocked. "What do you mean?"

"Yes because being a princess really leaves time for getting to know people. The only person I really know is my sister! You don't think that's hard? Living in a world a strangers? Well then you are sadly mistaken."
 
Essence said:
(Hi, I've been following this Roleplay for a while, and I was wondering If I could join? I'm looking to get back into Roleplaying after being out of it for a couple of years.) :oops:
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(Yes! We'd love to have you! If you need help with anything feel free to ask me or @Crazychicklady7. It's her RP. :oops:)
 
(YES!!! And sorry I didnt see your question. Anybody is welcome.)

Fent shrugged. "Who says that she was perfectly healthy. Do you really know her?"

Gwen went she's and followed her, figuring that Fawn would probably tell anyway.
 
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CrazyChickLady7 said:
(YES!!! And sorry I didnt see your question. Anybody is welcome.)

Fent shrugged. "Who says that she was perfectly healthy. Do you really know her?"

Gwen went she's and followed her, figuring that Fawn would probably tell anyway.
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Edmund went to the door. "I knew her for a few hours longer than you did," he said. He opened the door just as a Fawn was coming in.

(Haven't seen Beaky or Madam here for a while, and I believe Casper has basically quit :hit)
 
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Name: Harmony.
Age: 16.
Gender: Female.
Personality: Shy, very distrustful of everyone, enjoys working and a good challenge.
Skills: Carving, Singing, Wildcrafting.
Side: N/A.
Rank: Peasant.
History: Harmony was born shortly before her father was killed by a group of thugs on his was home from working in the nearby fields, her mother died when she was 13 for a unknown reason. (Cancer) and she was to be sold off as a slave but she escaped. Now she works hard to survive and is very wary of everyone and everything. She trained her voice to go lower and sound more like a mans.
Description: 5'5, reddish brown hair, Wears very plain clothes, old worn out trousers and a loose worn out tunic, she keeps her face covered in dirt and her figure as to keep the appearance of a young man to find work for food.
 
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