[center][img]http://static.celebuzz.com/uploads/2013/11/12/Ryan-Gosling-Gifs-14.gif[/img] [i]Losing yourself is losing others[/i][/center] [hr] [color=cccccc][hider=Peter Pevensie - Through the Pages][center][sub]Played By: HalfofLancelot[/sub] [hr][hr][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjY2LmZjZWVjMC5VR1YwWlhJZ1VHVjJaVzV6YVdVLC4w/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5WR2hsSUUxaFoyNXBabWxqWlc1MC4w/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][hr][hr] [img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/61b8f18930b008f62e53939b3e292ca9/tumblr_n60h4a2Uth1rwpn15o1_500.png[/img][/center] [hr][hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5SMlZ1WlhKaGJDQkpibVp2Y20xaGRHbHZiZywsLjAA/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#fbe7a8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=fceec0]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=#fdf5d8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/d3910953f3cabe5f09de137b9db47d47/tumblr_o9c0szvcNa1vqbvcbo2_500.gif[/img] [color=#fdf5d8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=fceec0]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=#fbe7a8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] N A M E [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Peter Pevensie[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] O T H E R N A M E S [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Pete, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Lonely Hermit of Tortuga[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] O C C U P A T I O N [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Former King; Currently Fugitive/Refugee; Hermit; Drunkard[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] P L A C E O F O R I G I N [/color][/sub][hr][indent]London, England, Rivenspire; then Narnia[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] A G E [/color][/sub][hr][indent]26[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] A F F I L I A T I O N [/color][/sub][hr][indent][Lawful Good] [indent][color=#f9da77]☖[/color] A lawful good character acts as a good person is expected or required to act. He combines a commitment to oppose evil with the discipline to fight relentlessly. He tells the truth, keeps his word, helps those in need, and speaks out against injustice. A lawful good character hates to see the guilty go unpunished. Lawful good is the best alignment you can be because it combines honor and compassion. Lawful good can be a dangerous alignment when it restricts freedom and criminalizes self-interest.[/indent][/indent] [center][hr][hr][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5RWEJ3WldGeVlXNWpaUSwsLjAAAAAAAAAA/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#fbe7a8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=fceec0]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=#fdf5d8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [img]https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8mESeEhHFA/Ub5fU4_oNXI/AAAAAAAACoE/FnCcHWNc16Y/s640/tumblr_mfilarI9b71qkjxrmo1_500.gif[/img] [color=#fdf5d8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=fceec0]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=#fbe7a8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] A P P E A R A N C E ❮ T H I R T E E N Y E A R S P R I O R - 1 3 ❯ [/color][/sub][hr][center][img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/4c6e17f82aeee722a7ff8ad14d172896/tumblr_msew3oZsMz1s794spo1_500.gif[/img][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] A P P E A R A N C E ❮ P R E S E N T - 2 6 ❯ [/color][/sub][hr][center][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/cf5d67489ecc3bf373c397f819909891/tumblr_oae2bhyjsV1vqbvcbo2_500.gif[/img][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] W A R D R O B E S T Y L E ❮ R I V E N S P I R E ❯ [/color][/sub][hr][indent]At present, Peter's wardrobe consists mostly of what he can find. It never really changes beyond a loose fitting doublet and torn, frayed pants. There's no armor, no gloves, just a ratty pair of boots and even worse for wear brown rag to keep him warm. Honestly, Peter looks like absolute crap and he feels it, too. If his clothes get too worn and messy, he'll often look for a no good, drunk pirate to pick a fight with and take what he's wearing. Doesn't really go with his morals, but Peter finds a way to survive and they mostly deserve the sense beat out of them for... well... being murderers and thieves.[/indent] [hr][hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5VbVZzWVhScGIyNXouMAAAAAAAAAAA/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#fbe7a8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=fceec0]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=#fdf5d8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/14bd24957b8e6d30677ae56b6a668a04/tumblr_o8dxwsqNVB1vqbvcbo4_500.gif[/img] [color=#fdf5d8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=fceec0]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=#fbe7a8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Single[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] P A R T N E R [/color][/sub][hr][indent]N / A[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] F A T H E R [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Nathaniel Pevensie[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] M O T H E R [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Helena Pevensie[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] S I B L I N G S [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Susan Pevensie (Deceased) Edmund Pevensie Lucy Pevensie[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] O T H E R [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Eustace Scrubb (Cousin)[/indent] [hr][hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5VR1Z5YzI5dVlXd2dTVzVtYjNKdFlYUnBiMjQsLjAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#fbe7a8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=fceec0]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=#fdf5d8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [img]https://67.media.tumblr.com/82527938c6c71592639861f2d514548b/tumblr_ni8lp9BWpj1skswjlo1_500.gif[/img] [color=#fdf5d8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=fceec0]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=#fbe7a8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] P E R S O N A L I T Y [/color][/sub][hr][indent]Young, fervent, and so full of life was Peter Pevensie - a model young boy with a bright future. His curiosity drove him to question constantly - he couldn't leave well enough alone. He had to know. Influenced by both his school friends and what society had deemed the staple man, Peter took the lead in any affairs he found himself in. His voice rang the loudest; he stood the tallest. For any kid his age, it'd be easy to turn tail when things took a turn for the worst. Not Peter. Under pressure, Peter Pevensie shown with a confidence and brilliance not inherent in other children. A lion amidst the litter of cats. So driven by his own morality, Peter had an eye out for any sign of injustice. The moment an opportunity to intervene presented itself, Peter stuck his neck out. To say he lacked subtlety would be an understatement. Young Peter was bold and brash, talk with his chest out and chin high. It gave him a reputation as both a nosy brat and a compassionate leader. To his younger brother, Edmund, however, Peter was just bossy and always thought he knew best. His honesty couldn't deny that; Peter always did like to make sure things went his way. That curiosity landed him in Narnia and it never sated beyond his initial stay. Not until he found himself trying to pick up the pieces of everything that crashed. Peter hadn't had it in him to set a fire burning. With his sister's death, the second eldest of them all, Peter grew quiet. His world dulled and he found himself quickly wishing his own death. They left Narnia that same day. Peter abandoned himself there, threw off everything he stood for and let himself drop into the sea. His thoughts spiraled with the water and before he knew it, Peter felt himself drowning. Air didn't come quickly to Peter then. Rebuilding himself was a slow process. On the seas, Peter ran dull and lifeless. He was a grey cloud churning the waters. Life had seem so bright all those years before and now, with everything he tried to build with his friends, his siblings, broken and ashen it all seemed meaningless. And sets himself on a low pedestal, now, oblivious to the wrong doings around him. Peter lives stuck in his past failures and mistakes, things he sees as insurmountable. There's no rage boiling under it, just a sad boy who tried and failed and simply doesn't want to try again. Not yet, not for a long time.[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] S T R E N G T H S [/color][/sub][hr][indent][color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Swordsmanship - the only individual on par with his talents in melee combat would be his brother, Edmund. Peter has fine swordsmanship, honed through various battles and duels. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Tactician - as a leader, Peter's foresight both prior to battle and under the pressure of immediate combat lands him as one of Narnian's most astute tacticians. He does his best to lead none of his men astray, though he understands the importance of improvisation. He's got a great instinct for when to pull back and when to reengage. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Politics - though Edmund is a great diplomat, Peter finds his skills hide in playing the politician when it comes to dealing with other kingdoms. Knowing what secrets to hide and what people want give him a great advantage. Peter, among his siblings, is likely the most willing to sacrifice in order to gain. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Leadership - Peter's always been at the forefront of current events, always been the individual to help pull and get down in the grime and muck of his people in order to succeed. What more, Peter puts all the burdens, all the blame, all the mistakes on his back - he's their leader, and solely responsible for his people's well being. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Willpower - though Lucy likely has the most sound mind and mental fortitude, Peter's not far behind. Especially when motivated, it's hard to tear Peter down and thus he's less susceptible to any form of mind altering magics.[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] W E A K N E S S E S [/color][/sub][hr][indent][color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Self-sacrificing - Peter knows that a good leader is hard to come by, but that any leader is just a dime a dozen. He doesn't consider himself a good leader, just a person willing to take the reigns. Thus, he has no qualms with diving head first into a problem because he knows there's always a back up somewhere. Sometimes, a martyr is what people need more than a king. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Destitute - with Narnia in shambles and his sister did, Peter doesn't know what to do with his life anymore. He's fit to blame himself and stay as far away from Narnia or his siblings as possible. He'll only get them killed. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Unsubtle - most of Peter's plans lack a... subtlety to them and they're often overly direct and obvious. He knows tactics, but he doesn't know quite how to be underhanded, even when it comes to battle. [color=#f9da77]☖[/color] Oblivious - due to his lack of dirty tricks, Peter often goes into a fight thinking everything's going to come out fair. Thus, he's very susceptible to having the wool thrown over his eyes, so to speak.[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] M A G I C A L C A P A B I L I T I E S [/color][/sub][hr][indent]N / A[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] W E A P O N S [/color][/sub][hr][indent]A large, longsword by the name of Rhindon was given to Peter Pevensie by Father Christmas, as a gift. Alongside it, a great shield with a large imprint of a red lion, outlined in gold and cast in sturdy steel serve as his go to weapons. Right now, Peter only has the sword, of which he conceals within a large, tarnished cape, as well as a regular dagger.[/indent] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] B I O G R A P H Y ❮ R I V E N S P I R E ❯ [/color][/sub][hr][indent]The eldest Pevensie, Peter likely had the easiest time growing up. Perhaps quite a bit had been expected of him, but Peter's natural inclination towards diligence and honest work put him far ahead of most kids his age. Along with his brother, Edmund, he'd been shipped off to boarding school until the Second Great War tore London in two. Most of his time spent had been in studying, though he found great fun with the other boys, who took to Peter with great ease. His personality and his optimism attracted more people than he'd care to brag about, earning him a good reputation along with the usual teenage popularity. Oblivious to his brother's plight, he more than assumed Edmund had a carbon copy of his experiences and didn't look to question his brother's own troubles. Edmund was clever; he'd figure it out. Once the war hit London, the Pevensies corralled on a train to the country side, away from the rubble and the bombs and the blaring noises. They hadn't quite known the impact, though Peter knew the feeling of fear the day they'd been separated from their parents. He hadn't shown in, knowing full well that the moment Peter cracked, so would his other siblings; Susan would worry, Edmund would throw a tantrum, and Lucy would panic. After all, Peter was the eldest, he'd be their caretaker. He'd make sure they were all safe, just like mum and dad wanted. Arriving at their country estate, Peter quickly worked to distract his siblings, though Edmund always proved difficult. In doing so, Peter distracted himself and imagined he went a little too far. Lucy came quick from hide and seek, with a tale bigger than she could have possibly woven alone. Edmund was quick to tease and Peter couldn't quite console his sister and her active imagination. Not until she'd shown them herself, at least. Of course, Peter profusely apologized to his sister for not believing her tale, and reprimanded Edmund for being such a petty bully to her. Their adventure there had turned from a small story into an epic tale within but a few moments. The Pevensies had been swept into an entire new world, rife with conflict, and prophecies. In a rising storm, they'd been tasked with returning Narnia back to what it once was. Determined to right the wrongs and injustices wrought upon the people their, soon to be his own people, Peter was quick to assist along with his other siblings. Though, saddened by Edmund's untimely betrayal, after a spat between them, the brother's quickly resolved their differences and turned toward Narnia's aid with renewed vigor. Until all of that came crumbling down. Aslan was too late to save their sister. The witch fell her in her fury and quickly turned on each of them next. They'd been swept away from the losing battle by the lion and cast across Rivenspire soon after. Peter found himself in the sea, letting wave after wave batter him into the shore. He'd failed. He deserved the suffocating depths of the sea, though that's not exactly what Aslan had planned for him. Unable to come to terms with his own failure, Peter wandered what he'd soon come to know as Tortuga for quite some time. Accustomed to the dull ache of his mind and the constant reminders of his past, Peter never moved on. He settled into the cove, with the pirates and the courtesans with no motivation left. No one dared touch him as it was obvious he hadn't much - not a lick of gold and not worth a rat's tail. So, Peter spent the years alone, destitute but still able to drag his feet from here to there. Still able to find some kind of measly dinner and still able to make a name for himself. He hadn't resorted to ruthless, unnecessary violence, but Peter found himself often at the point of a sword once he found some kind of sustenance. Those days he let out whatever emotions he kept bottled inside and afterwards, he'd take what he could get. Sour, Peter kept to the drowned alleys and shabby taverns. His nights were filled with drunken fights only to wake up that morning gargling blood and aching all over. Losing everything hit Peter hard and it didn't seem quite likely that he'd get up. Not when his sibling could find him. Not when they could drag him back only for him to fail them, yet again.[/indent] [hr][hr][center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLmZjZWVjMC5UV2x6WTJWc2JHRnVaVzkxY3csLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/mayflower-antique.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=#fbe7a8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=fceec0]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [color=#fdf5d8]❯ ❯ ❯[/color] [img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/1caee0968c271886ece36a021f2131cd/tumblr_o9nyjcQbyl1vqbvcbo2_500.gif[/img] [color=#fdf5d8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=fceec0]❮ ❮ ❮[/color] [color=#fbe7a8]❮ ❮ ❮[/color][/center] [sub][color=fceec0][ [color=#f9da77]♜[/color] ] T H E M E [/color][/sub][hr][indent][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCM8Qf3eGMQ][color=fceec0]Third Eye - Florence + The Machine[/color][/url] [sub]"Hey, [color=#f9da77]look up[/color] You [color=#f9da77]don't[/color] have to [color=#f9da77]be a ghost[/color] [color=#f9da77]Hidden[/color] amongst the [color=#f9da77]living[/color] You are [color=#f9da77]flesh and blood[/color] And you [color=#f9da77]deserve[/color] to be [color=#f9da77]loved[/color] And you [color=#f9da77]deserve what you are given[/color] And oh, [color=#f9da77]how[/color] much? 'Cause there's [color=#f9da77]a hole[/color] where your [color=#f9da77]heart[/color] lies And [color=#f9da77]I can see it[/color] with my third eye. And oh my [color=#f9da77]touch[/color], it [color=#f9da77]magnifies[/color] [color=#f9da77]You pull away[/color], you [color=#f9da77]don't know[/color] why"[/sub][/indent][/hider][/color] [hr] [hider=Peter Pevensie - Written: A Fairy Tale RP][/hider]