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Oh
In my last post I used two salamanders in the summer court
One is with the songstress and is named Nikko
The other is clad in red and is talking to Galahad :)


Actually I had Galahad retreat back to Fall I believe. Unless I dreamed that I did that, which is entirely possible, I've been doing that lately XD


"Courage, is the greatest quality of a warrior!"

Name: Lem Bloom

Age: 26

Position In Tribe: Archer, soldier

Skill:

Archery: Lem is a highly skilled archer within the Oakheart army. His talent with a bow and arrow are immensely admired by lower-ranking archers and he is considered to be amongst the best of his profession. He has since been handed the role of a 'training officer' for archer recruits in the army.

Swordsmanship: Though Lem only has the basic skills in handling a sword, he much prefers to use a small blade or throwing weapons.

Agility: Speed is something that Lem can be a associated with. He is very light on his feet and can also scale heights at a fast pace.

Personality: Lem can come across as a little arrogant and vein. His self-confidence and over-assertiveness has often landed him in hot water a few times in the past and has often been his downfall. Despite this he is still considered a hard working member of the tribe. He will not hesitate when given an instruction and will carry it out the best of his ability. Though, it may not seem he takes his work serious enough at times, his dedication to the cause is doubtless.

Weapon: A bow made from the branch of a yew tree. The arrows are also crafted from a yew tree branch, tipped with leaftonite heads. Sparrow feather's complete the making of the arrows.

A throwing axe with a leaftonite blade.

Family: Born in to one of the more wealthier families of the tribe, Lem had a reasonably good upbringing. His father, Ringard, a former politician of the High Council, is a highly respected member of the tribe. Although he is semi-retired and enjoys the finer things in life he still likes to get involved in the Council from time to time. Lem's mother, Herriette, is a house proud Watcher, who's hobby's are to help with the cooking of the feasts for the seasonal festivals. The Bloom family also consists of their four daughter's ,Gretchen, Coral, Rosetta and Daisy, who are all older than Lem, who is their only son. Each sister has their own role within the tribe, though they all now have infant Watchers to nurture.

Bio: As mentioned above, Lem, along wth his four sisters, had a reasonably stable upbringing, He was taught how a Watcher should behave and learned of their culture and heritage. From a young age Lem was fascinated with the power of the elements. He was most intrigued by the element of fire and learned the basic spell of how to cast small bursts of fire. He enjoyed lighting up the candles around the family home and the lighting of the logs beneath the stove in which to warm the stew. This was as far as it got regarding the elements of magic, as his attention quickly turned to that of mastering a long/short bow, when his father gave him the gift of a small hunting bow on the eve of the Festival of Frost. Since then, Lem has become one with a bow.

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All characters are accepted :) I think we'll wait a day or two for @IcePezz and then we can get started.
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"The flower doesn't dream of the bee. It blossoms and the bee comes."

Name: Isabelle Clematis

Age: 24

Position In Tribe: Belle can be classified as either a merchant or a healer. She specializes in healing and sells a variety of herbs and plants that treat and cure many symptoms and illnesses. Though her items come at a high price, their healing qualities are well worth the coin. Those who do not wish to buy herbs can pay to recieve a personal healing session, in which Belle uses her magic to do a full body treatment.

Skills: Healing Earth Magic - A unique form of magic that she developed herself. Belle combines her Earth with her Healing magic to grow and infuse plants and herbs with magical power, enhancing their medicinal properties.

Personality: Isabelle is quite the unique one. She comes across as a gentle and caring woman with a kind personality and quite a bit flirtatious charm. She's level headed, calm, and a little mysterious in the eyes of others. Though all of these things are true, that is not all there is to her. Belle is quite the manipulator, though she has to be considering her profession. She uses her charm, beauty, and kind words to snake her way into the hearts of others, until she has them wrapped around her little finger. Though she means no ill harm. It's all just business. When she is not working, she can be found relaxing or playing her flute peacefully. She is not a violent person, nor does she ever wish ill upon someone else. Overall, Belle is a kind soul.

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Family: Belle's parents are long gone, both passing away when she was younger. She has always been one to take care of herself in tough times, and is not one to ask for help from others. Belle has been without a family for a long time. She has no one to call a friend, other than Basil. She doesn't mind this though, and prefers to be alone. She finds being too close to others to be a bit bothersome, and thus chooses not to reach out for love or the things like that. Perhaps one day.

Bio: Belle's past is shrouded in mystery and death and despair. Not many know much about her, and she prefers to keep it that way. If one were to ask out of curiosity, they would get a grand tale, a total lie, and she doesn't care if they believe her or not. She doesn't speak about her past because it is a life she would much rather forget.

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“Just burn it.”

Name: Yism Leafy
Age: 57
Position In Tribe: Yism is a well respected captain in the army.

Skills:
Magic: Yism has always been a talented fire mage, and with years of dedication was able to master his control over the element. But, being that he focused all his studies on it, his other magic abilities are quite lacking; or rather non existent.

Swordplay: What he lacks in finesse with a sword, he makes up for with his ability to smash things. Yism fights with a combination of a warhammer and fire magic. His fighting style is both renowned and feared in the Oakheart army.

Flying: He’s not the best flyer, but he can perform the basic maneuver.

Personality:
While Yism does indeed enjoy the idea of a good fight, he is a surprisingly calm person. Polite, well mannered, knows his place, follows his orders, he is a soldier through and through. He lives for the Oakheart army, and treats his fellow soldiers like they are family. Yism isn’t a shy, but he is quiet; only speaking when necessary.

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Family: Yism’s only remaining family is his senile mother.

Bio: Yim was raised by his father, Yarn, as his mother has only has always had a screw loose. Despite his father always urging him to pursue a safer career, Yism joined as soon as he was of age. Always striving to be just like his dad, who was working to become a general. But his dad died in battle as a captain. And because of this Yism decided to not accept any promotions, even after receiving many recommendations.


@BlackPanther

Galahad chewed on his lip as he looked at his new adversary in trade. The Winter-born thought about what the bastard of a fae could possibly want. He's already refused what I have to offer. Maybe this is a battle that can't be won right now. By now Falk must be gone, and Fall may be safe. Then I can cross through and return to Winter court, and meet up with Brenna he thought to himself before looking the salamander in the eye. "Tell your master that force will not be necessary. I will leave on my own." Galahad said. He considered making a snide remark but thought better of it. He turned around and began the march back to Fall territory, his men following behind him.
@I Own Cows Accepted :) I'll get him up in the character section soon

@Classpet Yep no problem :)

"I guess i got...carried away."
Appearance: A lengthy creature just like all others. Myrid has a splattering of freckles paired with sun bleached hair and startlingly bold grey eyes.
Name: Indus Horologium
Age: 35
Position In Tribe: A soilder, making her way to the higher ranks.
Skills:
Riding: Indus Excels in bird and squirrel riding, or in most cases staying on as mounts do not appreciate riders other than their own. She has a tact at flying her own mount, Aquila, and is exceptionally agile.
Archery: Indus has trained in archery for many years with the Oakheart army. She is skilled at mounted archery specifically and usually will at least hit what she is aiming for if not the exact spot.
Personality:
A hard worker set on her goals, Indus will not let anything stand in her way. She has worked hard to get as far as she is and does not intend to give up any time soon on her goals. She his head strong and feels there is no problem that can't be solved because there needs to be an answer for her. She is partial to at least try to solve things in a non-violent way, though this doesn't guarantee anything as her tolerance is very short for those of other tribes, and only slightly better for those of her own.
Weapon: A simple wooden longbow granted to her by the army it has been thus modified with shades of blue by Indus for ascetic purposes.
Family:
Both her parents had been in the army at some point in time, Indus figures that's where they met though she doe not pry. None the less both are now happily positioned as food merchants gathering berries and mushrooms to sell at the market. While this is mostly due to their injuries; partial blindness, and one less arm than anyone is supposed to have, they are content. At least they are still helping their tribe. She has a baby brother, Pictor.
Bio:
As short tempered as she was as a child Indus has come a long way. Now days she strives to reach the highest ranks of the army as to make her parents proud. They always react with joy though it seems very distant and melancholy and Indus can't process why. She only ever tries to receive their praise. Their lack of reaction leads her to more and more daring thing, through more daring and dangerous stunts. She craves attention.
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