The World of Loreign [RP]

Anna stopped by the bakery to see if they had any jobs for her to do. She was glad when they led her to the kitchen to get washed up to help with a large order they had that day.
 
Ivory, after walking a ways through the forest, spotted a medium sized deer, and raised her bow, evening her breathing out. She easily pulled the arrow back till her index finger touched the corner of her lip. She focused her aim and shot, killing the deer instantly. She pulled the arrow free and picked the deer up, carrying it back to the palace. She entered the kitchen, through a door to the left, and into to smoke room. When she walked out, she saw the cook, May. Ivory grinned and hugged May. "Hi, Mama May." I brought you guys a deer for supper." She said when May released her, using her name for her. May was like a second mother to her, the sweetest person you'd ever meet.
"You shouldn't be doing that, sweetheart." She said in a sweet voice, though a smile lit up her slightly chubby face. "Then the hunters have no job." Ivory laughed. "Yes, well I want to become a hunter. So I an take over for them." She stated. "I'm going to go out and get you some berries and maybe some wild potatoes." She said as the other cooks and servants greeted her with smiled. She usually spent time here and always brought them fresh meat and vegetables when she could her out of the castle. "Alright, but don't be too long. We wouldn't want you getting in any trouble with you parents." Everyone instinctively stepped back at the mention if her parents. Her parents, the king and queen of Monlore, were strict, and punished anyone who disobeyed their orders, including Ivory, but she didn't care. "I'll be fine." She said, then waved as she left out the back door of the kitchen. She went back through the forest, heading to her favorite place where there were always wild potatoes and berries growing, her bow slung over her shoulder, the string across her chest.
 
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Aberdeen closed her eyes and focused on the spell she had learned. She constantly repeated the words making sure she got them perfect each time.
 
Name: Shane
Age: 17
Gender: M

Personality: Serious, withdrawn except around good friends. Has a tendency to rant about things bugging him. He doesn't reveal much about himself except to a select few that he trusts. Patient and calm (Mostly.) witty and loves bad jokes extremely self reliant, never puts his burdens on others, and often tries to help people. Innocent in the area of boys and girls
Human (Yes/No): Yes
History: He grew up in a large family and was helpful, but felt he could do more he prepared himself for a trip away from home He's been traveling since, he has one older brother (Still at home) who taught him many many things including how to use his long bow and is an excellent shot, but is always trying to improve himself. He got a camouflage cloak from his younger sister but can't use it well, but often wears it anyway with the hood down.
Bio: He hates it when people beat around the bush and try to sugar coat things
Picture/Description:

caramel colored hair and light gray eyes, very short.
Other: He knows how to use a knife and keeps one, but mostly for skinning, and a short sword (like a Saxe but longer) that he has no idea how to use. has a horse (Forgot to add lol LIKE A RANGER HORSE [you don;t need to know much more than that.])
 
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Name: Shane
Age: 17
Gender: M
Personality: Serious, withdrawn except around good friends. Has a tendency
to rant about things bugging him. He doesn't reveal much about himself except to a select few that he trusts. Patient and calm (Mostly.) witty and loves bad jokes extremely self reliant, never puts his burdens on others, and often tries to help people. Innocent in the area of boys and girls
Human (Yes/No): Yes
History: He grew up in a large family and was helpful, but felt he could do more he prepared himself for a trip away from home He's been traveling since, he has one older brother (Still at home) who taught him many many things including how to use his long bow and is an excellent shot, but is always trying to improve himself. He got a camouflage cloak from his younger sister but can't use it well, but often wears it anyway with the hood down.
Bio: He hates it when people beat around the bush and try to sugar coat things
Picture/Description:

caramel colored hair and light gray eyes, very short.
Other: He knows how to use a knife and keeps one, but mostly for skinning, and a short sword (like a Saxe but longer) that he has no idea how to use. has a horse (Forgot to add lol LIKE A RANGER HORSE [you don;t need to know much more than that.])

(Accepted)
 
(Btw sorry about my charrie's pic.. his face looks slightly stretched. e.o)
(Yes i asked the thread starter if this was okay [in pm])
Shane shuddered slightly and reined in Kip (His horse.) who seemed nervous but kept still for his master. He looked around the dark woods He turned Kip around and flicked the reins indicating a quick canter. Kip happily obeyed as they thought they were going out of the cursed forest, but actually, they were going in deeper. The only warning he had of an attack was a flurry of movement, when a bat of some kind flew up and bit Shane in the arm. He whipped out his skinning knife and struck the bat. It fell to the ground dead, but Shane didn't notice it as he slumped into his saddle, unconscious. Kip neighed nervously but Shane didn't respond. (Not dead e.o)
(Meh, some kind of poison.)
 

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