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 Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 6:31 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 11:16 am
Name: Azrial Lynn
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Home: Grew up in The Birchgate valley, currently resides in the mountains just outside of Willowland.
Occupation: Hunter
Family: None
Hair/ Tail: Long black hair that is kept up in a tight pony tail, with long bangs. Her tain is long and flowing.
Eyes: Her eyes are large and round, bright blue in color.
Horse body type: Morgan
Horse body colour: The coat is a sleek black with two white socks on her front hooves.
Powers/Weapon of choice: Bow and arrow
Bag/ Pockets: She has a set of pipes that she keeps in her bag, and extra arrows.
Wear: She wears a black tight mid drift, a Black choker necklace, with a matching hair accessory, and matching bracelet on her left hand.
Hobbies: Hunting, Fishing, Singing, Playing pipes.
Favourite Food: She loves sugar, she loves anything sweet.
Least Favourite Food: She really isn't that picky, but she will not eat raw meat or fish.
Fear: Thunder and Lightning.
Likes: sunny days, Playing around, Running, Hunting, Practicing with her bow.
Dislikes: Being ignored, snotty, rude, ignorant people. People asking for rides.
Personality: Most of the time she can be sweet and nice, but if one gets on her bad side, she can have a bitter streak a mile long. She has a tendancy to jump in to things without really thinking about them, or what the consiquences might be. She has a few pet peeves, and loves to keep her coat, tail, and hair nice.
History: She grew up being very close to her parents. It wasn't the perfect relation ship. She had her arguments with them and would fight if she didn't want to do something, but when she was only 14 she had an argument with them about a boy that she liked. Her parents warned her about him, and told him he was no good, but she wouldn't listen. She decided to run away. She left her home with what little things she had. After she ran away she asked him to come, but he turned on her and broke up with her, feeling to bad about what she did she just kept on going. She didn't want to admit she was wrong to her parents. She taught herself how to hunt with a bow and has lived by herself ever since.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 4:19 pm
Name: Rosepaw
Age:14
Gender:Female
Home:Marsh
Occupation:Does not work, for she doesn't remember very much from the outside world.
Family:Dead, since she was 5. A family of humans raised her.
Hair/Tail:Durring fall and winter, tail is grey, human hair is black. Durring Summer and Spring she is chestnut
Eyes:Bright Green in Summer and Spring months. Bright Blue in Fall and Winter months.
Horse Body Type:Chestnut, Grey
Powers/Weapons of Choice:Carries around a baseball...beware! She is sneaky, and uses those skills to snatch items from the nearby village in the forest.
Wear: Her sense of style is always changing, she will wear anything that makes her look good.
Hobbies:Playing with fire
Favorite Foods:Anything that will satisfy her sweet tooth.
Least Favorite Foods:Baked Beans
Fear:Zombies(In her nightmares)
Likes:A warm fire and a rare glass of hot apple cider that her human god parents would make for her on holidays.
Dislikes:People that cut in line.
Personality: Rosepaw is friendly, but only when she wants to be. HEr words are as sharp as a knife blade when she is angry.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 12:57 am
Name: Amsehl Vanners
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Home: Grew up in The Whitebrooke Mountains, shes been wandering down south into Tyragul to make trade and to work as a hired hand.
Occupation: Hunter and any other job she accepts
Family: None
Hair/ Tail: Average length black hair thats tied in a loose low ponytail with two eagle feathers tied in and some sliver beads. Her tail is medium and rugged.
Eyes: Grey.
Horse body type: Appaloosa/ Morgan mix
Horse body color: The coat is a dark brown with Blanket pattern area at the rump of her body.
Powers/Weapon of choice: Hand-and-Half Sword and Bow
Bag/ Pockets: Mandolin, a Hunting knife, Some rations, Bandages, Few arrows, bag of salt for food.
Wear: She wears Buckskin leather shirt, Bracers,A Grey cloak to protect her against the cold, small sliver earrings she got from her first trade.
Hobbies: Trading, Working, and Playing her Mandolin.
Favorite Food: She eat anything that's edible, mostly nuts, mushrooms, and berries that she picks up while traveling.
Least Favorite Food: She doesn't have any,she eats it if will help her survive.
Fear: Death, but still does reckless things anyway.
Likes: Warm days, Running, Hunting, Helping others.
Dislikes: People asking for rides.
Personality: Most of the time she wont speak unless spoken to. She thinks things though before doing anything about it, If she's in need of something she'll steal it not caring what the consequences might be. She rarely gets annoyed, when she knows trouble's afoot her personality changes completely.
History: She grew up in the very fridged parts of WhiteBrooke after running away from a slave master. At first it wasn't the brightest idea, but soon she got the hang of surviving in the cold unforgiving mountains. She began trading as soon as she got her first kill. When her legs were strong enough she started making trips down to Tyragul to trade furs, soon after she began working as a hired hand during the winters and during the spring she goes back up to Whitebrooke to hunt,she has lived by herself ever since.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:07 am
Name: Flash,
Age: 15.
Gender: Male.
Home: Millwood,
Occupation: Bounty Hunter.
Family: None.
Hair/ Tail: White.
Eyes: Grey.
Horse body type: ???
Horse body colour: Black.
Powers/Weapon of choice: Sawed-off Shotgun. Six-shot revolver.
Bag/ Pockets: A LOT of extra bullets and Shells.
Wear: Dark grey/black beret. Long black coat. Face-mask. Some black gloves. And some goggles. Also wears a holster. Shotgun on the left, revolver on the right.
Hobbies: Sharp-shooting. Cards. (Mostly Black Jack.)
Favourite Food: Doesn't care.
Least Favourite Food: Something not cooked right.
Fear: A surprise attack.
Likes: Unknown.
Dislikes: A lot...
Personality: Quiet mostly. Will speak up if necessary.
History: He was always a skilled shooter. No matter what the weapon was. Never had any parents. So he just wonders around looking for someone to hire him. Either from a wanted poster or if someone wants someone else dead, he the one for the job. Except, few to no people know about him. Although, if he offers to play you a round of cards, say no. If you do not say 'NO' then don't play for money. You'll regret it.
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