tsubasa

The Binds that Break

Painting was often a soothing act, an escape for her from her head, a distraction from the voices and emotions. Painting, drawing, writing, and the arts in general were the things that kept her from going insane. Not from the darkness, like her father and mother, as she seemed to be immune but from overexposure to everyone else. Art was a way to channel those emotions or block them out as much as one could. However, she still noticed the sudden silence of everything before he even spoke. She looked over her shoulder at him as he walked around her to the pond. She stared at him for a moment before she acknowledged the question that he had asked, "I'm well," she said softly. No rummaging for the answer, no uncertainty on her feelings. She finally understood the simplicity of the question and why it aggravated people when she couldn't give them an answer when she was young and no one understood what she was. Thankfully, her parents had understood, her father could hear the emotions and voices inside her and they were able to start figuring out ways for her cope with everything. Now, she was seeing a whole new way, a far more successful way that wasn't just pushing it out but eliminating it entire. The unfortunate thing was that it was a person and a person with tattoos she couldn't have.

She watched him as he splashed his face before lowering her gaze back to her painting. She let her brush mark the page as she spoke, "I suppose this isn't too bad a set up... I can be with my own thoughts when you are around... It helps..." She slowly started to paint him into the picturesque painting of the pond, "Maybe... That will help me learn to control it myself..."

~

Marrock was walking down the hall, his hands in his pockets when he was suddenly approached by a girl that he had never even seen before. He was taken off guard for a second when this girl suddenly pressed her lips against his own but after a moment, smirked. He pulled away from the kiss and looked down at her, "You'll have to do better than that, Lady Lakshme," he chuckled, flicking his nose, "You hardly smell like a," he looked her over for a second, "A Moroi."

He released her and the moment he had, a rather tall and intimidating blonde man walked up to them, "Excuse me," he said sharply to Marrock before grabbing the girl's arm and dragging her off.

~

Gunner was confused for a brief moment when he saw Dylan standing with some unknown boy. For starters, his daughter was acting completely out of character. He knew that Dylan had a very different apple of her eye, even though he could tell that she wasn't about to admit it to herself. Meaning, going around and kissing strangers wasn't exactly Dylan's style. But mainly, it was the fact that he had just seen her training.

He walked over to the duo and looked at the boy, "Excuse me," he said before dragging the girl off and out of sight. He stared down at her, "I highly suggest you don't use your abilities on campus, Ms. Lakshme, even more so to become your roommate, Ms. Melikova. You are here to see if your kind can mix with ours, don't prove people right by pretending to be us. It is not just your future that is on the line here."

He stepped back and looked at her for a long moment, "Work with us. Let me be your ally... Because I make a far worse enemy. You'll learn that in your textbooks," he said, a sharp edge to his voice. He really did hate that that was a time in his life that is written in the text books... Luckily, they hadn't used his name, to avoid tarnishing him.

He nodded his head, "I had better be seeing you in class and not two of my daughter," with that he turned and left without another word.

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Yeah. Just egh, the writing really went downhill. Sorry to say, anywho.

But seriously, neat characters thus far. Nat will be sure to avoid the children of Aphrodite. The goddess has been trying to get her to break her vows for eons.

@Feisty-Pants

She's probably safe with Faun, who is more concerned with being more than just Aphrodite's kid and her mother's opinion of her than her mother's opinion of anyone else.

Liam though... Well, I haven't figured him out entirely so... Who knows

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Sadly, I have only seen what's available on Netflix when it comes to Arrow. Then again, I wasn't really a big fan of the Third Season. Doubt I'll watch the 4th.

Might watch the Flash more though....hmh. not sure. Barry b a cutie.

@Feisty-Pants

I wouldn't judge you for the decision as I agree with you. I mean, I am caught up but... It's not the show I go to every week to ensure I'm up to date on.

And yes, you are right. Barry is adorable.

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Eye sea ewe, Thea Queen. ;P

@Feisty-Pants

Pfft.. what? Nah... :P

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Faun Alder, daughter of Aphrodite

"You have more to do than be weighed down by pretty or beautiful.
You are a fiery heart and a wicked brain.
Don't let your soul be defined by your shell."
~Anonymous

~General Information~

Name: Faun Alder
Nick-Names:
Sex/ Gender: Female
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: New York, New York
Camp Cabin: Cabin 10

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

Hider

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Partner: ?.
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Human Parent: Miles Alder
Siblings: Liam Alder

~Personal Information~

Personality: Faun is a perfectionist through and through and doesn't accept anything less in herself. It doesn't matter what it is that she does as long as she does it perfectly (while looking good). This has led her to have many skills outside of those you would expect of someone who resides in Aphrodite's cabin. However, it has also led her to having a lot insecurities. In always striving to be perfect, she doesn't always recognize that she is good enough. This leads to her constantly changing her hair, She is fiery, sassy, and sometimes just doesn't think before she speaks, which has caused issues in the past for her. Although, she is concerned about her appearance, this speaks more to the need to hold up her lineage and be perfect at that, than a reflection on her.

Skills: Anything that has to do with ones appearance, she knows the languages of love fluently, skilled with a sword. She has taken different forms of martial arts since she was young (as her father feared for his daughter wandering around New York City) and is rather skilled in it. She might not be able to defeat a kid of Ares but she could hold her own for a little while. Faun also sings, plays the piano, as well as the violin.

Biography:
Faun and her brother Liam were born in New York City, which the two of them hardly leave. Their father, Miles, is a director on Broadway, although many people believe he should be on stage. They have an idea that this is what drew Aphrodite to him. His talents, his beauty, and his humility. The two of them grew up running around on big stages and it wasn't a surprise that either of them took a liking to music. Their father was quick to put them in lessons for just about anything that they wanted, especially in the arts.

As they grew up, people started to notice the beauty of the two of them. And suddenly the thought of perverts and pedophiles became very real to Miles. He quickly enrolled them both in self defense and martial arts classes, so that they might know how to defend themselves. Faun was the only one to actually keep up with her training and seeking out more fighting styles.

At the age of 13, their reach was suddenly beyond their father and they were now also attracting monsters. Miles knew that he had to take them to the Camp, the one Aphrodite had mentioned. Thus, he piled them up in the car and drove like mad. He waited until they saw what he couldn't and stopped. Turning to them, he explained what they were, who there mother was, and where they need to go now.

Faun and her brother do not remain at the camp year round.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Amokinesis - the ability to control the emotion of love or desire. Aphrodite and her children (most prominently Cupid) can use this ability. Only the three Greek Virgin Goddesses are immune to this power. This is mainly a subconscious ability, this is what draws people to the children of Aphrodite. It also gives them a slight insight into the romantic feelings of those around them.
The ability to speak French (The language of Love) fluently.
Charmspeak - Charmspeak is a rare type of hypnotism or persuasion in which it allows the speaker to convince someone else to do or get whatever they want. The strength of the command depends on the tone and the emotion of the charmspeaker's voice, as well as their skill with it. Eventually, charmspeak wears off and the person has no recollection of why they did what they were commanded to do. Charmspeak can be negated through a number of ways. It has a diminished effect on other charmspeakers. It is neutralized by the power of gold (though not necessarily by gold itself, but rather the magical ability to turn people to gold). People with strong wills or intentions are unaffected, and the more powerful the being, the stronger their resistance. If someone is aware of a persons ability to charmspeak, then it will have a reduced effect as they will be on guard in case they are the subject to it. Also, beings of the same gender tend to have some resistance to charmspeak

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Sword
Weapon/s Name: Panemorfi
Weapon/s Type: Close combat
Attributes: ?.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other: ?

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
Carmody - Skin

Liam Alder, son of Aphrodite

"A flower cannot blossom without the sunshine and a man cannot live without love."
~ Max Muller

~General Information~

Name: Liam Alder
Nick-Names: ?.
Sex/ Gender: Male
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: New York, New York
Camp Cabin: Cabin 10

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Bisexual
Partner: N/a
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Human Parent: Miles Alder
Siblings: Faun Alder

~Personal Information~

Personality: Liam isn't as driven as his sister is and that may be due to his gender. He is handsome but people can see beyond his looks to what he is good at and he sees it as well. However, he believes that his sister feels the need to be perfect, so that people can see that she can do more than be pretty. Due to her wavering lack of confidence, he is incredibly protective of his sister but his talk is big as he isn't much of a fighter. Liam is great with words, thanks to his mother, but struggles when put into a physical confrontation, especially when it is with a sword.

Skills:
Good with hand to hand combat, enough to protect himself but sucks with a sword or javelin. His preferred weapon of choice is a Bow and Arrow, which he actually very good with. His ineptitude with the sword or javelin purely comes from lack of skill, rather than strength, he just struggles to figure it all out with his body and not get stabbed.

Biography:
Liam and his sister Faun were born in New York City, which the two of them hardly leave. Their father, Miles, is a director on Broadway, although many people believe he should be on stage. They have an idea that this is what drew Aphrodite to him. His talents, his beauty, and his humility. The two of them grew up running around on big stages and it wasn't a surprise that either of them took a liking to music. Their father was quick to put them in lessons for just about anything that they wanted, especially in the arts.

As they grew up, people started to notice the beauty of the two of them. And suddenly the thought of perverts and pedophiles became very real to Miles. He quickly enrolled them both in self defense and martial arts classes, so that they might know how to defend themselves. Faun was the only one to actually keep up with her training and seeking out more fighting styles.

At the age of 13, their reach was suddenly beyond their father and they were now also attracting monsters. Miles knew that he had to take them to the Camp, the one Aphrodite had once mentioned. Thus, he piled them up in the car and drove like mad. He waited until they saw what he couldn't and stopped. Turning to them, he explained what they were, who there mother was, and where they need to go now.

Liam and Faun do not remain at the camp year round.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Amokinesis - the ability to control the emotion of love or desire. Aphrodite and her children (most prominently Cupid) can use this ability. Only the three Greek Virgin Goddesses are immune to this power. This is mainly a subconscious ability, this is what draws people to the children of Aphrodite. It also gives them a slight insight into the romantic feelings of those around them.
The ability to speak French (The language of Love) fluently.

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Bow and Arrow
Weapon/s Name: ?.
Weapon/s Type: Long range
Attributes: ?.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other: ?

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
Vance Joy - Fire and The Floor

Bexley Leahy, daughter of Zeus

"I am a mystery to myself"
~ Angelina Grimke

~General Information~

Name: Bexley Leahy
Nick-Names: Bex, B, Leahy
Sex/ Gender: Female
Age: 18
Place Of Origin: Chicago, Illinois
Camp Cabin: Cabin 1

Appearance - 18 Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Partner: N/A
Godly Parent: Zeus
Human Parent: Susan Leahy
Siblings: N/A

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Bexley is quiet, preferring to observe people rather than interact with them. This is partially due to her past, that caused a sense of isolation for her. She doesn't always pick up on social cues if she isn't fully paying attention. Often times this can cause issues with others because it can frustrate them. However, most people who know her story (although, she isn't one to share it) tend to be pretty understanding of why she is the way she is. She shies away from people but if you manage to gain her trust, you have her full loyalty.

Skills:
Bexley has an uncanny sense of direction. Give her a place to go and point her in the right direction and she will find it no problem. She has an amazing memory for just about anything and everything mainly due to the fact that she still struggles with reading and writing. She is great a underhanded fighting, less form and more survival, due to her time living on the streets. Bex has amazing endurance, agility, and is a fast runner, all of which helped her stay alive during the few years on her own.
Thanks to Chiron and other campers Bexley does have the basic grasps of reading and writing although she still struggles with words and can take sometime to read. For long passages and books she has to be incredibly driven to finish it. As for writing, it might be others who are struggling to read due to her chicken scratch.

Biography:
Bexley doesn't know anything about her father that the rest of the world doesn't know, she doesn't even know what drew him to her mother when she was 20. But something had and she was worse for it. Her mother's wasn't able to work due to mental illness, which left them on unstable footing. It was just Bexley and her mother, with no support system, and after Bex's fifth birthday, they found themselves moving from shelter to shelter trying to stay off the streets. She didn't understand at the time why she wasn't going to the school but when they were going from meal to meal, it wasn't exactly something that she dwelled on. It wasn't important to her. What was though, was the absence of her father. Why hadn't he come and taken them in? Why wasn't he giving them a home that her mom couldn't afford. However, whenever Bexley asked her mother the story was always the same. At the time, hadn't believed it, Susan had always told these strange stories that no one really could believe and ended up blaming it on her deteriorating mental health.

At the age of 12, Bexley ran away from her mother, after a cruel comment during one of her mother's episodes stating that life would be better had she never had Bexley. Looking back on it, Bexley knew her mother didn't really mean it, she was just sick. However, she had fully believed it when she ran away and ended up living on the streets by herself. A year later was when the weird things started happening. Strange creatures chasing her through the streets of Chicago but with her mother's history of Schizophrenia, she thought that maybe it was happening to her. She was thinking logically about it, too logically until she was saved from the claws of some beast by a man with a sword. Quickly, he explained to her what had happened, what was happening, and that they needed to get a move on. It all seemed pretty sketchy and she might not have gone had it not been that another monster was charging at them.

That was how, at the age of 15, she came to Camp Half Blood, dirt covered, in ragged clothing, and completely illiterate.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Aerokinesis: the ability to control air, as her father Zeus is Lord of the Sky.
Air Blasts:the ability to control and generate very powerful winds and air currents
Flight: the ability to ride air currents.
Cloud Manipulation:the ability to control and generate clouds.
Air waves: the ability to control and generate air waves.
Storm Manipulation: the ability to control and generate all types of storms

Atmokinesis: A minor degree of control over the weather, such as creating small storms all on her own. To create large storms, she needs the assistance of her father or a child of Poseidon She is to call lightning from the sky.
Electrokinesis: As a daughter of Zeus, Bexley has a great amount of control over electricity and lightning. Calling down lightning bolts is a lot harder than emitting static though without the blessing or assistance of her father it can leave her tired and is often a last ditch attempt is a failing battle. (Static Shock: Powerful amounts of static shock throughout another person's body on contact. She can emit blue static sparks when she is angry.)
Zeus' Authority: Things that belong to her father's domain can do as she asks.

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Dagger
Weapon/s Name: Ilektrikós
Weapon/s Type: Close combat
Attributes: ?.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other: ?

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
Eminem - Headlights

"Zeus was the prettiest girl at the ball, even Aphrodite was jealous of him."

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Me, Me, Me

♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

Snow White

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World):
Snow White
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): ?.
Real Name (Fairy Tale World):
Snow White
Occupation (Fairy Tale World):
Snow has no occupation
Place Of Origin:
Grahtwood: FT world
Age: 18
Affiliation (Rivenspire - FT World):
Neutral Good

Hider

A neutral good character does the best that a good person can do. He is devoted to helping others. He works with kings and magistrates but does not feel beholden to them.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (5 Years Old):



Appearance - Earth (18 Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Rivenspire - FT World):
? (Presently) - ?
Snow White wears an array of clothing from rather common looking dresses to extravagant gowns that she had from her time as a princess.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status:
Single
Partner:
N/A
Father:
King Leopold (Deceased)
Mother:
Queen Eva (Deceased)
Step-mother
Queen Pricilla
Siblings:
Shaba (No true relation but she feels as though he is)
Pet/s:
None
Other:
Doc, Happy, Sleepy, Sneezy, Bashful, Grumpy, Dopey, and Belle De' Fortseque

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Snow is soft and gentle, she cares deeply for those around her but there is a fire in her eyes. She can be cunning and deceptive when she chooses and often can be quite sassy. After a lifetime cooped up in a castle and then cottage, she wants to explore the world and she what it has to offer. She is fierce with an adventorous side, which can get a little dangerous because although she is often aware of her limits, she likes pushing the boundaries of her own abilites.

Strengths:
In the last two years, Snow has been learning how to fight with and without weapons. She has become capable enough in all of them and strives to be more compitent with them. Snow is incredibly driven and goes after what she wants. She is quick to learn and although she is confident in her abilities, knows when she is outmatched. She is intelligent, cunning and crafty thanks to most of her sparring partners having a height disadvantage and still kicking her butt.

Weaknesses:
Snow is not a specimen of athletic ability. Despite training over the last few years, she is still not incredibly strong.
Snow wears a lot of dresses that prevent any proper ability to move.

Weapons:
Snow's preferred weapon is a dagger as they are small, easy to conceal, and most people wouldn't expect it.

Hider

She also has her own bow and arrow (which she can hit most of the targets with) and a sword that she can swing in a deadly manner.

Brief Biography (Life In Rivenspire - FT World):
Snow White was born in the middle winter as small snowflakes whisked outside the window. She was raised by her two doting parents, who ensured their daughter had nothing but the best. It was clear from a young age that the girl was gentle and kind, happily chattering away with anyone who would listen. Singing to the birds in the garden, she was a truly happy child.

However, when Snow was only three, tragedy struck their home and she lost her mother to illness. Although she was young and couldn't fully understand what had happened that day, Snow was visibly changed. The young girl didn't talk as much and seemed to prefer to quietly play rather than skip around the garden, singing.

It was only a year later when her father chose to remarry. It was for himself and for his daughter that he did it. He was in love and his little girl needed a mother figure around to support her in the years to come. And that she did. Pricilla was a kind mother to the young girl, everything that she needed. Slowly, Snow began to sing to the birds again and jump and skip to her heart's content.

And things were lovely, they were a happy family. Pricilla's son, Shaba would visit and play with Snow and the two became close and Snow began to regard him as her own brother, even if she rarely saw him. It wasn't until she was ten that things began to spiral for the worse once more. It was in this tenth year that she lost yet another parent and for a moment, she truly felt like an orphan. However, Pricilla was quick to remind her that not all parents were related by blood. The woman continued to care for her despite the death of her father but her treatment of the girl slowly became worse and worse.

As Snow White grew older, the woman began to strictly monitor her eating, ensuring that she was only eating foods that were healthy for her. She had Snow assisting the maids in cleaning the castle on various days. Despite, the sudden change in treatment, Snow took in all in stride. She tried not to complain as Cilla had ensure that it was all for her benefit, which Snow could some what understand.

Things then reached a peak around Snow's 16th birthday. She was no longer cleaning once and awhile, she was working most everyday and rarely found time to get out of her rags. She had come to enjoy the work though, in her own little way. She sang to the birds when she worked in the garden and hummed when she worked in the castle. All was well until a new figure entered the castle.

Snow had never met the woman, Isabella De' Fortesque, prior to that day but she was certain she had heard her name in the halls some days. She seemed important and looked it too. It was that afternoon that Snow was instructed to accompany Belle into the woods. The young girl beamed, believing that this was an opportunity to take a break and leave the palace that she truly didn't know when she had last stepped outside the gates of. She dressed herself in cleaner clothes and spoke to Belle as they walked deeper and deeper into the woods. They continued to walk until Snow realized she could no longer see the castle and there was an unsettling feeling in the air.

It was then that Belle explained to her the real reason they had come so far into the wood. The only woman she truly remembered as a mother had given Belle clear instructions to return with the girl's heart. Snow placed her hands to her chest, as though to protect her vital organ but quickly realized that there was no way that she could escape this fate. She was not strong or fast, she had nothing to defend her life with... Tears started to escape her eyes as she stared at Belle and excepted her fate.

The killing blow never did come though. The Huntress couldn't bring herself to kill the innocent girl and instead dragged her further still into the wood. It was there that they found a small cottage, inhabited by 7 rather small men. They promised to protect the young Princess but only if she promised in turn to help them, however she see fit. So, she did as she knew and cleaned the house when it got messy and cooked when it was her turn. She cared for them and they cared for her.

Belle continued to return and check on the young Princess as she settled in. It was in one of these visits that the girl asked for training in self defense, in weapons, in just about anything she could learn. Snow no longer wanted to be protected by guards and dwarves. Because if it came down to it, if she was left to her own devices, she didn't want to have to accept a deadly fate ever again.

Robin Hood

Name (Fairy Tale World):
Robin Hood
Other Names (Fairy Tale World):
Lancelot Du Lac
Real Name (Fairy Tale World):
Philip De' Fortesque
Occupation (Fairy Tale World):
Self employed; Thief
Place Of Origin:
Province: Fairy Tale World
Age:
24
Affiliation (Fairy Tale World):
Chaotic Good

Hider

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (11 Years Old):



Appearance - Fairy Tale World(24 Years Old):


Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World):


~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: None... for now cx
Father: King Maurice De' Fortesque (Deceased).
Mother: Queen Colette De' Fortesque (Deceased).
Siblings: Belle De' Fortesque
Pet/s: Philip has his own grey horse named, Aussigris
Other: Robin is incredibly close to his Merry Men.

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Robin is brave and at times shows lack of care of his own life. This being said he is incredibly protective of those who he deems close to him, even those who are older and are more than capable of protecting themselves. He would gladly throw himself in the way of a bullet and sacrifice himself for anyone he holds dear. These feelings are not unrequited though for those who stand beside him would quickly show him the same courtesy. He is quite intelligent and calculating but he is quick to think on his feet which has gotten him out of many scrapes before. Robin is still young and from that he can be juvenile and despite his brain he sometimes doesn't think before he does. He is fueled by revenge which does, at times, cloud his judgement. Despite the anger inside him, he keeps quite a cool head but is more willing to fight it out verse talk it out. Having been raised to the age of eleven as a noble man's son, some noble mannerisms have stuck with him. Chivalry being one of the major ones.

Strengths:
Robin Hood is a master of most all fighting techniques from long ranged, bow and arrow, to close combat with sword or hand to hand. Hood has a soft footed walk, allowing him to easily sneak around without detection. He can pick locks with easy and is an escape artist. Robin is a natural leader has easily convinced men and women much older than himself to follow him.

Weaknesses:
Robin is a passionate man and often follows his own whims. He is an excellent leader but often struggles to follow which places him in complicated positions with those of authority. He will often do as he believes is right and sees far more grey in the spectrum of good and evil than most.

Weapons:
Robin keeps a sword, his bow and arrows, and several daggers on his person at most moments.

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):
Phillip De' Fortesque was once a nobleman. He once had land to his name and a title before it. However, thirteen years ago, after the death of his parents, he and his older sister, Isabella were placed under the wing of Clayton Le' Gume, a man that Phillip never truly trusted. His intuition proved to be right as the man took the throw, Phillip's rightful place as the heir to the crown of Province.However, he was unaware of how deep the man's betrayal went.

After months of finding anyway possible to defy the man, who pressented himself like their new father to world and was tyrannt in private, Clayton approached him with a truce. Philip would get his own land that he could rule over, so long as he abidded by the rules that were laid forth by himself, the King. This wasn't everything that Phillip wanted but it seemed like a compromise. One that allowed Phillip to escape the man. To the fued to rest, Phillip was invited to hunt with the King's party that afternoon but things went unexpectedly.

As Phillip rose his arrow to shoot a deer, he felt a splitting pain in his back, causing him to cry out. Reaching behind himself, he felt an arrow's shaft against his fingers. He turned, raising his bow again, taking aim at his assailant. He released his arrow and watched as it sailed passed the King, missing him entirely. That was when a second arrow collided with his chest, sending him backwards. Stumbling, he fell onto his back lodging the first arrow further into his body. He lay there, choking on his own blood as he heard the sound of hooves leaving.

On his back, he stared at the clouds, tears sliding down his cheeks. In that moment, he tried to accept his death... However, there was too much for him to do, he was simply too young for this fate.

And much to his fortune, this was not his fate. A group of rather jolly men, found the poor bleeding boy and took pity on him. They took him in and nursed his wounds but they never planned for him to live. Merely wished to give him a more comfortable death. However, Phillip fought for his life and against everyone's beliefs survived the brutal attack. It was these men who took the young man, who refused to give them a name, into their fold, naming and teaching him. Phillip desired to better himself in the art of the bow and arrow, so that he might one day seek revenge on the man who had tried to kill him.

However, Phillip was not happy living his days in hiding. As him and the merry men, traveled through the woods, they often came upon towns and villages that were in near ruin thanks to the Queen's men or taxes. At the age of 18, Phillip took it upon himself to help the people and looked to the men he was living with for help. It took a bit of convincing, offering to be the one without a horse for a full week or to make their shelter and fire for the next few times they found a place to stop.

So the next time the men came, Phillip and the jolly men were ready for them and showed them resistance they had not been expecting. With little fighting, the soldiers retreated and the town celebrated. The celebrations did not last long before the soldiers were back with more men and beat Phillip and the men to a pulp. Seeing Phillip as the leader, they took him into custody as they burned the town leaving the people to burn with it. It was then that Phillip learnt that fighting might not always win. The Royals had armies with more trained soldiers than most any town that they attacked could supply. These people didn't need an army... They needed money.

Dragged to some outpost, they tied Phillip to a chair and beat him brutally, trying to beat him into some kind of submission. However, when they finally let the boy be, he threw himself out of his chair and slowly dragged himself across the ground until he reached a table with many blades laid out on it. Struggling to his feet slightly, Phillip turned and grabbed one of the knives and cut into the ropes that held him captive. Once free, the boy had every intention to escape but thought back to his revelation hours prior. With a grin on his face, he quietly snuck around the room, grabbing a bag and stuffing anything that looked to have some kind of value into it. Growing rather cocky, he did not leave with his bag full of treasure just yet. He slipped out into the hall and began to steal the bounty of riches that the outpost held. When his bag became so heavy that he feared he would not be able to carry it back to the village, he snuck into one last room where he found a beautiful bow and quiver. Smiling, he gathered them both onto his back and ran to the window to look below at what the fall held for him. Grinning as he found the stables and a kind pile of hay, he tossed his bag down before him and climbed into the window when he heard a man yell, "Hold, villain."

In quick movement, Phillip removed an arrow from his new quiver and notched it before he turned, pointing the weapon at the man who stood at the other end of the room, brandishing a sword. Phillip smiled, "The Sheriff of Nottingham, I presume," he said as he pointed with his arrow head to the man's rich attire, "Sir, have you any pocket change for a lowly serf?"

"I will give you nothing!" The Sheriff yelled back before he advanced forward.

Phillip pulled the string on his bow back a little further, "Ah, ah, how much time do you think it will take me to put this arrow between your eyebrows? Enough time for you to stop me? I think not."

The Sheriff growled before unhooking his coin purse from his belt and tossing it to Phillip. The boy released the arrow into the Sheriff's sword arm's shoulder before catching the bag. The man howled, "Who are you?"

Phillip laughed... The nobleman he had once been was long dead. That boy was assumed dead by the entire world, "Robin Hood," He said simply, taking the name the merry men had given to him years ago, before he jumped out the window into the hay below and gathered his bag before taking a horse and racing off with his riches.

When he returned to the town, he found it to be in better conditions than he had expected. The people had managed somehow to put out the fire and were doing their best to fix the damages that had been done. The happy men ran to surround Phillip's horse when he returned. Phillip smiled to them, battered and bloodied as he was, "What... You didn't actually expect me to walk while you rode," He joked before he rose his bag into the air, "I bring riches from the kind Sheriff of Nottingham for the people." He tossed it in front of himself, allowing the silver and gold to spill out, "May that cover your taxes."

It was from that day on that Phillip forgot about the boy he had once been and became Robin Hood, the thief who stole from the rich and gave to the poor.

King Arthur-WIP

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World):
Arthur Pendragon
Other Names (Fairy Tale World):
King Arthur of Camelot
Real Name (Fairy Tale World):
King Arthur Pendragon of Camelot
Occupation (Fairy Tale World):
King
Place Of Origin:
Camelot: Rivenspire
Age: ?.
Affiliation (Rivenspire - FT World):
Lawful Good

Hider

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.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (18 Years Old):



Appearance - Earth (31 Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Rivenspire - FT World):
- (Presently) -
Currently flips back and forth between the clothes of a king and those of a knight. He is most comfortable in just pants and a shirt though.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status:
Engaged (Arranged marriage)
Partner:
Merida
Father:
King Uther Pendragon (Deceased)
Mother:
Igraine (Deceased)
Siblings:
None
Pet/s:
Various animals live with in the castle but beyond his horse (Otis) and two dogs (Ina and Bjorn) none are his own.
Other:
Lady Morgana Pendragon (Faux-sister and murder of his father)

~Personal Information~

Personality:
To put it best, Arthur is a king. He is a leader with determination and is strong willed. He is never one to give up in a fight he believes in and you will see him on the front lines fighting for it. Arthur's Round Table is set so that no one man sits above the rest, not even himself. In these moments, his humble side and groundedness shine through. He doesn't seek glory for himself but for Camelot.

He cares deeply for those in his care and strives to do better by them. In a time that is rocky with fear sweeping the world, he holds Camelot as a stronghold of lawful integrity... And those who do wrong will not get away with it.

Strengths:
Arthur understands that two heads are better than one and is willing to work with and listen to others. However, he also knows when too many voices are being heard and to step in and correct the course.

Arthur is a master of sword fighting and well versed in hand to hand. Long range is where he is weakest and struggles the most although usually still manages to hit a target or two.

Weaknesses:
Arthur is very trusting of people. He believes if he is honest then they will be honest too. However, due to this it has often place those around him into the position of needing to butt heads with him, to try and reason with him. Although in the moment, Arthur might not care to be told he is wrong but these moments, to him, mean that those he has assembled as strong, unafraid, and loyal but not blindly so.

Weapons:
Excalibur

Brief Biography (Life In Rivenspire - FT World):
There had been a period in his life when Arthur had been a very different man. He had been a reckless and doliquent Prince. He gambled and drank and found every moment to be merry. Often times, this lead his learnings to faulter in areas that he was not natural good at (archery).

~Other Information~

Other: ?.

~Theme Song~

"?" By ?.

Tsubasa and Black Ninja: Fairy Tail: Next Generation

Bodo was taken back by the sudden barrage of questions. He supposed they had all be focused so much on other things they really hadn't had the time to talk about Gyatsu. The little exceed grinned, "Well, that's quite the story," He clung to Trex's head, his little legs falling over his shoulders as he received a piggy back from the man. The little exceed went on to tell the incredible story about how he found Gyatsu soon after the completion of training with the earth dragon, Eijil. Bodo continued onto say how the friendship grew quickly and Gyatsu can't think of a way to live or fight without him which is, of course, why he is so worried about his friend.

Zelia watched the horizon as Bodo went on and on about Gyatsu. Everything from favourite colours (Green and Brown) to favourite places (Forests and the country side). Bodo chatted away about his missing friend the whole walk back to Magnolia. Zelia stopped for a moment and looked over her shoulder, "That walk seemed quick," She said softly.

She supposed the two of them had moved slower to keep an eye on the horses and ensure that they didn't grow tired. She began to walk again, only then realizing that her legs were sore. She rubbed them a little, "Good thing we are close to the guild... I wouldn't mind sitting down for a moment."

~

Flynn smiled as Florin appeared in front of him. This was so cool! A real coloured key standing in front of him, his partner. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to get used to the feeling. He nodded his head to the green key spirit, "Please, just call me Flynn... If that, of course, is alright. We don't need any formalities... We're friend, if you want to be... Partners. All that..."

He walked over to the near by table and held his hand out to the other seat, "Have a seat, if you want... I just have some questions that I figured you might want to answer..."

He took a deep breath, "I know that it is a bit of a rule that you spirits aren't supposed to talk about other spirits to us... So if any of this doesn't sit well with you to answer, please don't," He bit his lip before continuing, "I just want to ask about the poor spirit that belongs to the Caelum wizard, Twilla. Is she safe? I have a feeling it was her that brought me the dream of your key... Pea mentioned you wanting to be with me and someone else had to help you... I just want to know that she isn't in trouble because I fear what her partner might due to her if she knew... Should I go to her and see if I can help... If I can break her contract?"

He shook his head, "I'm not saying I could do any better for her but if she fears her partner or that woman brings her harm... I just want her to be safe......... Which brings up the question of a different key, one I don't think anyone possesses. The blue key, if we had to delay our adventure to get it, to help Twilla or anything else. Do you think it is hidden enough that it will be where these books say? Are these books even accurate?

"I'm sorry, it's a lot of questions... I just can't seem to find any answers of my own."

Tsubasa and Black Ninja: Fairy Tail: Next Generation

Bodo hopped from Zelia onto Trex's shoulder as the man asked about his Dragon Slayer. The little exceed smiled, "Earth," He said, waving his paws out to the nature around them, "Very strong. Like Trex."

Zelia laughed a little at the exceeds complete and utter fascination with Trex. She could see that it made Trex uncomfortable but it was good for him too. Got his socialized with people outside of their little group. Although, Zelia was curious about this missing Dragon Slayer. If they truly were so powerful, had they abandoned Bodo? Or had someone even more powerful, that they would have to face, taken him from his friend. She looked about the unlikely pair and wondered what their future held... How dangerous were things going to get? What kind of trouble were they going to get into trying to find Gyatsu... If they even wanted to be found.

~

"I said we're close to the guild," Flynn said over enunciating despite the fact that he knew Skye had just not been paying attention rather than not having heard him. He chuckled a little to himself then looked ahead, "I don't feel like Zelia and Trex are back though..." His hand went to his keys as he toyed with them. As much as he liked having the time to hang around the guild and see Lucy. However, there was another key out there and it seemed like this was a race against time and people... Who knew if there were more of these books out there and more people with information. He pressed his lips together, ultimately, he just wanted to get out and save that key...

He plucked his keys off his chain as they got to the guild, opening the door for Skye. He took a deep breath, looking around. Sure enough, the rest of their team had yet to arrive. He looked down at Skye, "I'm going to go talk to some of my spirits... See if they can't help any with this quest."

He walked further into the guild to a private room. Taking hold of the green key, he held it out and summoned his newest spirit.

Stories Beyond Summer | Seeking roleplayers with longevity ~

@Genkai I think it might be interesting to see how the world might have continued had Harry not died. However, if I were to be playing one of the males, I believe I would be more interested in Eggsy. As for a threat, I haven't any off the top of my head but that is something I think could discussed further on a different thread if you are interested. I am also fine with following the movie events (except maybe Harry's death of you wish. Or maybe in some crazy Kingsman way, Harry faked being dead. Despite being shot point blank in the head). It might be interesting as well if Eggsy was trying to new recruits (with Roxy if you'd like) as most of Kingsman has fallen.