[hr][hr][center][h2][color=#B22222]Cassiopeia Hood[/color][/h2][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/l0Ex51vOyF6GwhFpm/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611dd27d40af1865bb0be61871795307cda773c9c22&rid=giphy.gif&ct=g[/img][hr][color=#B22222]Location:[/color] Robin Hood’s Camp -- The Moors [color=#B22222]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] [color=#B22222]”Owe!”[/color] Cassiopeia said when her sister applied pressure to her finger like a ninja and then Cassi laughed about it. It was what siblings did. They constantly riled each other up, argued about nothing in particular and spent an unbelievable amount of time with the other. They were the dynamic duo and Layla was Cassi’s best friend. Something grabbed onto Cassi though and before she could really react, bars were pressing into her back and hands were gripping tightly around her neck. Cassi gasped, clawing at the man’s hands while her breathing got shallow and her eyes felt like they were popping out of her head. She looked between her father, sister and Rose, all of whom looked rather angry but none of them moved to help her. She vaguely heard the words of the man behind her telling them not to move or she would be dead but shock was preventing her from hearing anything else. Still, Cassi had a pocket knife on her and she wasn’t about to go down without a fight. She slipped it out of her pocket and flipped it open, raising it to slash at the man’s arm but his grip didn’t even budge. Cassi started to panic and flipped her knife around and brought it down to try and get at the man’s side between the bars. She connected, feeling her knife slide into flesh and she yanked it out and stumbled forward once the man released her. Cassi stumbled into Rose, clinging to her as she took in deep lungful's of air. She turned her head to look at the man who had grabbed her and glared before she spat on the ground. [color=#B22222]”Bastard,”[/color] she cursed. [hr][hr][center][h2][color=#F08080]Willow Jones[/color][/h2][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/TotalRingedGoldfinch-small.gif[/img][hr][color=#F08080]Location:[/color] Tavern -- Agrabah [color=#F08080]Skills:[/color] [hr][hr][/center] Willow listened into what the others were saying to their respective parents. Colby asked about their mothers and Matthew had a wealth of questions that he wanted answers to. It amused her slightly, hearing Matthew ask about so many different questions. It was bittersweet to hear about things that used to be. Willow looked at her mother when she explained that she really helped with the resistance. So the shop was likely a front for that cause. It was a wonder they hadn’t been caught yet. Willow smiled, trying to put on a brave face. [color=#F08080]”Well, I look forward to helping and learning more about where I came from.”[/color]