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Post by final_wolf on May 16, 2014 2:08:11 GMT
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My name is: Camui (Chaos) SummerField I have been around for this many years: 22 I prefer: both the ladies and the men. I’m a: SOLDIER Mhousehold is: N/A My weapon(s) of choice: One handed sword, hidden dagger, and fists.
ℬit ℳore ℘ersonal
Mpast went like this:Camui was born the eldest out of the twins. His twin is Stray. Camui was the more rebellious child growing up and Stray often took care of him and got him out of trouble. Thus Camui received the nickname of Chaos at a rather young age and enjoyed keeping that name. When the twins were the age of 13 they joined in the military rankings to help their family. Chaos excelled with fighting for awhile until Stray seemed to do better. This was due to Chaos often fighting blindly because he used his anger whereas Stray was calm about it. Thru the years the twins excelled at what they did and rose up in their rankings. However, when they were told they would be 'babysitting', this really didn't go over well at all with Chaos. Stray was bothered by it but he accepted it for the most part. It was their 'job' if it was assigned to them. Chaos plans on making it a living hell to whomever he is paired up with. Of course Stray plans on staying close to his twin like he often does to make sure things don't go fully chaotic. Though Stray is often the one that is level headed, he also jumps on the bandwagon with his fellow soldiers if he is the only one disagreeing. I forgot to mention: [ANYTHING EXTRA?] My user is: final_wolf |
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Post by final_wolf on May 16, 2014 2:09:38 GMT
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My name is: Stray SummerField I have been around for this many years: 22 I prefer: straight I’m a: SOLDIER Mhousehold is: N/A My weapon(s) of choice: twin blades and fists/legs.
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Mpast went like this:Camui was born the eldest out of the twins. His twin is Stray. Camui was the more rebellious child growing up and Stray often took care of him and got him out of trouble. Thus Camui received the nickname of Chaos at a rather young age and enjoyed keeping that name. When the twins were the age of 13 they joined in the military rankings to help their family. Chaos excelled with fighting for awhile until Stray seemed to do better. This was due to Chaos often fighting blindly because he used his anger whereas Stray was calm about it. Thru the years the twins excelled at what they did and rose up in their rankings. However, when they were told they would be 'babysitting', this really didn't go over well at all with Chaos. Stray was bothered by it but he accepted it for the most part. It was their 'job' if it was assigned to them. Chaos plans on making it a living hell to whomever he is paired up with. Of course Stray plans on staying close to his twin like he often does to make sure things don't go fully chaotic. Though Stray is often the one that is level headed, he also jumps on the bandwagon with his fellow soldiers if he is the only one disagreeing. I forgot to mention: [ANYTHING EXTRA?] My user is:final_wolf |
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Post by final_wolf on May 16, 2014 3:36:27 GMT
 (headshot) Clovis stands at an average 5’6” and weighs about 305lbs. Due to being able to afford expensive cleaning products Clovis has done a fantastic job of keeping his skin soft, fair and peachy skin though it will always be covered in tons of freckles lining his face, neck, arms and chest. His hair about shoulder length with a ruffle of bangs and naturally coloured strawberry blond is always purposely kept messy but also kept clean and never too messy to get tangled. His clothing of choice often goes for a satin tunic of red colouring (with a girdle under to make him appear “slim”), with trousers with matching white shoes, a large belt with a golden clip, and tons of jewellery from necklaces to earrings, rings and braceletsℬasics
My name is: Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II I have been around for this many years: A hearty 19 years I prefer: For appearances only I will suffer with women, but I truly do prefer the presence of men I’m a: A man, clearly My household is: The House of Aston; royal family of My weapon(s) of choice: Well I do bring with me a rapier, but if I needed a real weapon I would just call the guards
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My past went like this: As the eldest child and only son of the Aston House, it was inevitable that Clovis would be chosen as the heir-to-be for the throne. In some ways it was this very knowledge which may have spoiled Clovis rotten. As the chosen heir to the throne many wanted to try and get in good with Clovis, meaning many would listen to everything he had to say. When he said birds were noisy and made it difficult to sleep, all trees near his room were chopped down so no bird could form a nest. When he wanted to eat an extra big slice of cake, he got it. Everything Clovis asked for was his- everything he said praised as intelligent and wise. And when others gossiped behind his back talking about what they truly thought of him, Clovis also heard this too through the grapevine. It was through this that Clovis became fat, lazy, very egotistical yet also very self-conscious about him, and all around a miserable, spoiled brat who hated when he had to work for something. I forgot to mention: That if you hear any rumours of me walking around in a- a girdle or some sort of women’s garment I will have you know that this is a blatant lie! Same for those audacious rumours of my size! My user is: Little Fluffette |
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Post by final_wolf on May 16, 2014 13:55:31 GMT
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My name is: Meinard Freudenberger I have been around for this many years: 35 I prefer: Women I’m a: Male My household is: The House of Fairytales and Lollipops- in other words none My weapon(s) of choice: Claymore, dagger and a baton
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My past went like this: Meinard was born in a simple and rather poor family. They had to work hard daily to get anywhere in life and almost never had a break. Day and night Meinard would toil to clean, cook, farm or care for the home which he, his parents and siblings lived in. One day as he went to mark to buy some groceries he saw a notice saying that they were looking for soldiers. The pay seemed good, food was always given and the work while hard was nothing new to Meinard. So heh happily signed up, spending his years working till his skills and knowledge of battle moved him up to Captain. Since then he’s been tasked to train and help mature the rotten brats of the nobles and royals; a task which he both loathes and secretly loves as it lets him use them for venting. I forgot to mention: I have been at the rank of Captain for two years now. My user is: Little Fluffette |
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Post by final_wolf on May 18, 2014 2:07:31 GMT
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My name is: Cain Ave Mason
I have been around for this many years: 20
I prefer: the ladies!
I’m a: noble
My household is: The House of Mason
My weapon(s) of choice: See that blade in my pic, yea that's my weapon.
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My past went like this:
Cain was first born to the Mason family. One would think that being the first born male of any family would make him be responsible. No. That was not the case for Cain in the least. He was quite spoiled and always got whatever he wanted the day he was born. He had been a colic baby and nothing could shut this kid up. As he grew into a toddler he knew all he had to do was throw a tantrum and he'd get his way. The only thing that he really enjoyed doing was training with his sword that his father gave him on his ninth birthday. Cain enjoyed drawing blood on the servants or the guards if he could. He'd even go as far to injury the horses. When he was told 'no' he'd take his sword and threaten to hurt whomever told him that. Including his parents. If they still persisted he'd start throwing a tantrum again. He'd even point the sword to himself and that was usually enough to make things go his way.
When Cain's mother passed away he was ten. The dark secret on that that nobody has spoke since was that Cain killed her. In all truth it had been an accident. Cain was throwing one of his tantrums and he thrust his blade like he normally did, but this time it actually struck his mother, in the stomach damaging many organs. She bled out rather swiftly and passed on. It is believed that Cain had chosen to forget that memory since he had never mentioned it. A week after his mother's death he had asked his father what had happened and was told a lie. That she died of an illness. It was just easier for everyone to accept their beloved head female of the house died more peacefully than by her own son.
Cain and his sister, Catherine, very seldom got along. Cain had no problem pulling pranks on her. Including putting bugs or spiders in her bed. On more than one occasion Cain had chopped of Catherine's hair. He basically lived to pick on her. He didn't like her one bit and even as they grew he did not like her. She was the opposite of him and it was quite annoying. Plus she was the only person who said no and actually meant it. If my life were a song, I’d pick: Golden Boy
I forgot to mention: [ANYTHING EXTRA?]
My user is:final_wolf |
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Post by final_wolf on May 19, 2014 3:47:15 GMT
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My name is: Your Highness Amelia Irene Aston I have been around for this many years: A hearty almost 18 years I prefer: Men I’m a: female My household is: The House of Aston; royal family of My weapon(s) of choice: Wait, you seriously are expecting me to use such a thing!? Ha! You're joking!
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My past went like this: Amelia, the second born. The female of the royal family. Being the Princess she never had to lift a finger. Everything was done for her. Growing up Amelia found that she found fashion and jewelry something she absolutely adored! Playing dress up was often a passing of her time. She would even ask her older brother Clovis, to come and help her. She loves her older brother and gets along rather well with him. She started to get along with him even more when she found out that the servants talked about her behind her back. About how she was useless, unable to do anything on her own. Her food was often cut up for her, she was always helped with getting dressed, her hair, etc. She feels that Clovis and her can take the world on together as long as they have each other.
If my life were a song, I’d pick: I forgot to mention: N/A My user is: final_wolf
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Post by iliaroseraine on May 20, 2014 2:30:00 GMT
 ℬasics My name is Harmony AdamsI have been around for 22 years: I prefer MenI’m a Soldier, can’t you tell? My household is poor and overwhelmed. My weapon(s) of choice: A bow and arrows, but I can also use a sword.A ℬit ℳore ℘ersonalMy past went like this: Born in a family of seven she was the only of the female and the third born child. After her mother gave birth for the last time,(A set of twins), her father had went to work across the borders and never came home. It took three years for news to travel that her father died trying to earn the favor of a noble so that he could earn enough money to provide for the family. She was eleven years old when her mother received the letter, and a burlap sack of gold coins.The money lasted surprisingly long. Her mother knew how to save and her two older brothers gave up everything they could to find a job and aid the income of the household, but there came a time when there was not enough money to spare and she too took on the responsibility.She taught herself to shoot a bow and arrow, and started to hunt, knowing that it would be the most efficient way for her family to receive enough meat. She made the fool-hardy mistake to hunt in the royal’s forests and one day got caught by a general who happened to be patrolling the area. She should have at that point lost her life, but the general taking pity of her age and her situation gave her an offer she couldn’t refuse. She was invited to join the royal army by the time she was sixteen years of age. From there she built up her skills and her reputation as a hard working, unyielding warrior.
When notice came that she was expected to join the Royal Rangers she did not know how she felt. It was an honor as a woman, that she was considered qualified to train the nobility, but it left a bitter taste in her mouth as well. She accepted, because she knew that with the extra money she should earn her mother could finally retire.
Her hardships and blessings in life have taught her the importance of resilience and adaptability. She is intelligent and brave and unbelievably stubborn. (With four other siblings and the only daughter she had to be.) She is not one who bends to the will of other’s easily. Something that only became stronger with her entrance and training in the royal military. Being a woman she had to work twice as hard to prove her worth. But her life style taught her the skills that she needed to do what she needed to do.
She is a closed off individual. She does what is asked of her and she does it well, no matter how daunting the task.
If my life were a song, I’d pick: TitaniumI forgot to mention: Don’t push her buttons, it does not end well. She has a learned through hunting to be patient, but she has far from perfected that skill. My user is: Ilia Rose Raine |
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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on May 21, 2014 5:22:54 GMT
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My name is: Estellé Markus Barret I have been around for this many years: twenty-one years. I prefer: heterosexual I’m a: Royal Knight to the King My household is: House of the Earl of Archiénet My weapons of choice: Gothic hilted sword is always at my side along with a few other hidden blades on my person.
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My past went like this: Markus Barret was born Estellé Barret, but gave up her female gender to keep her family’s status honorable. For centuries, the first born son of each generation has served as a noble knight for the King of Helios. Estellé was the first born, and was overlooked at first, but when her mother suddenly passed away during her second pregnancy her father decided it would be easier to turn his daughter into a son rather than try to lay with a woman other than the one he devoted himself to.
So Estellé became Markus, and at the young age of six she was trained to be a knight dedicated to the King and his family. She went through harsher training during her childhood than mot soldiers went through as young adults. By the age of sixteen she was fully capable as a knight and began her duty to take care of of the Royal Family. Although she often saw the royal children, Henry Eaton being a close friend, he knew her place as a knight and hardly spoke a word to the others. Instead he made sure the castle was protected and that none of the family members were injured. So when it was suddenly decided by the king that his children, along with a few other royals, would go to military training, Markus was asked to go as well.
His mission is to pretend to be another bratty royal, looking after the others from afar while also observing commoners for his own benefit. It will require great effort on Markus' part to refrain from using his strength, but for the sake of the prince and princess he will. If my life were a song, I’d pick: something classical and traditional I forgot to mention: No one knows that I'm a woman, and I plan to keep it that way no matte what the cost. My user is: Miyamoto Satomi |
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Post by iliaroseraine on May 21, 2014 20:07:54 GMT
 ℬasics My name is: Alexander Essex I have been around for 24 years I prefer not to have a preference... Can't I admire the perks of both...I’m a Royal. My household is: The House of Essex My weapon(s) of choice: My tongue and sharp wit.... Oh you meant a physical....deadly weapon.... I’d rather not... that is most unbecoming....ℬit ℳore ℘ersonalMy past went like this: At what point he became the person he is now is questionable. But as a kid Alexander was always a defiant child. Why no one could explain. He was raised by two doting parent’s that never took the time to discipline him and thus never learned that there were consiquences to his actions. Maybe his defiance,was brought about by the lack of discipline in his life.
That also might be why he does respect boundaries if they were properly given. He even values those that can provide a challenge. As a child and now an adult he would look and manipulate every loop hole he can find. He is a difficult individual to deal with, for the word no, is more a suggestion then a absolute. He obeys only those commands that he cannot find a way out of, and respects anyone that is able to stump him more than once. Often someone with a lot of persuasive skills are needed to deal with him.
He has a problem in the fact that he would take what he wants, no matter the consequences. He is egotistical, vain, proud, and spoiled rotten. Other traits he has is that he can be rash, snide, rude, and he can whine with the best of them. He cannot stand violence, or the concept of it, either. He has made a silent promise to himself that he will not change his ways easily, he likes how he is now.If my life were a song, I’d pick: I forgot to mention: He has a little hobby. You see, He has sort of a fettish for women’s clothing. Well it might be less of a fetish and more of an obsession. When the urge comes he will wear them. My user is: Ilia rose raine |
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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on May 24, 2014 1:44:29 GMT
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My name is: Lena Komarine I have been around for this many years: twenty-one years. I prefer: Men I’m a: Soldier, of course. My household is: [N/A] My weapon(s) of choice: A Sabre that I treasure more than anything else. I received it from my late father before his passing.
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My past went like this:Simple enough story is that my family are known to produce soldiers, and the women have had to pull their weight just as much. However, I am only partially apart of the great Komarine family. My father, the former head of the family, slept with my mother who was a prostitute at a whore house. She was his favorite, and because of it the result was me. My father took me away from my mother as soon as I could walk, and threw me into the his family's legacy.
I was trained everyday in my life, and after a few years of being in the Helios army, I rose in the ranks to Lieutenant. I've been under Captain Freudenberger since I earned my promotion, and he's one of the few men I actually respect. I'm known to sleep with soldiers, but this is because a woman from the Komarine family is hardly ever considered any less than a prize. My father wanted to marry me off to a high ranking soldier, but after his death I was finally free to do what I want with men, and I've been enjoying myself. If I were to marry though...I suppose I wouldn't mind a man like the Captain. Just don't tell him that. I forgot to mention: I'm quick on my feet and a fast runner, so I'm known for killing people quickly. My user is: Miyamoto Satomi
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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on Jun 9, 2014 1:10:22 GMT
Though slimmer now thanks to his training, Oliver is both short and on the husky side. Furthermore, his light voice and young features lead to many often confusing him to be younger than twenty-two.
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My name is: Oliver LegrandI have been around for this many years: 22I prefer: BisexualI’m a: SoliderMy household is: You can say LegrandMy weapon(s) of choice: As a new soldier just finished training Oliver can use a broadsword with shield, and spears (spear being his best weapon)ℬit ℳore ℘ersonalMy past went like this: Since the day Oliver could walk, many could never imagine such a sweet and slightly ditzy boy grow into a soldier. He was always of the cusp of being considered “pudgy”, preferred to sit outside and look at flowers, and had more fun cooking and knitting than he did rough housing. Everything Oliver did signalled a boy never suited for the military, and yet he still signed up. There was no obligation as his family were never fighters. Money was not an issue as his father owned a bakery that had held out well. He just signed up for whatever reason he had and has, since then, been working at Fort Dover.If my life were a song, I’d pick: Nuff Respect featuring "ＮＡＨＫＩ" I forgot to mention: No one still knows why Oliver has joined- in fact when asked he often rambles on about his past, never giving a clear answerMy user is: Little Fluffette
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