(This sounds interesting, I would like to join if thats alright. I'm usualy online somewhere from 830-5:00 right now, but can be online later. If this is a closed RP just delete my post. Can you give a bit more information about where this may be leading, or some of your thoughts on direction? Types of characters excepted, blagh te blaa...? ~Trinity)
username: trinitygarden
character name: Laurel
f/20
apperance: 5' 4" long dark brawn hair braided and pinned up, soft grey eyes, soft features, fair skin. Dressed in weather worn dark brown long coat over a simple tunic and travelers pants. Tall boots, julery consisting of onle a pair of simple silver loop ear rings, and a small ruby noze stud.
(I promise a sketch at some point, and I'll do sketches for anyone who asks. I don't have any way to show sample work right now either, sory.)
Laurel supressed another shiver as she looked on into the forest of Aotum. It was the last place she wanted to be at this time of day. She had traveled for weeks, first on horse then by foot to reach this town, and it had apparently been too late. Not only was her trip in vain, she was out of supplies and completely alone; no building held the semblance of shelter anymore.
"They were told to build in stone!" She huffed, giving a peace of burnt wood a good kick. "Fools, they should have never abandoned the walls of the guild."
Laurel wandered over, steping lightly around falled debris to the towns well house, or what was left of it. The ropes were gone and the bucket missing, probably in the bottom of the well. Laurel sat regaurdless and began to rub her tiered calves, watching the sun set and saying a silent prayer that whatever distroied the town did not return to find her.
