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Started August 22, 2020 by Deleted user

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Name: George Williams
Age: 50
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual
Birthday: March 3rd
Looks: He always looks well-groomed, with hair neatly combed, wearing a black suit, tie, and gloves. He's tall, a bit stocky, and is starting to bald a little.
Personality: Williams is usually polite, quiet, and patient. He has high expectations of others and is a bit of a perfectionist. However, if he ever shows his true personality (which is very rare), he has a wry sense of humor and a rather short temper. He has a lot of self control and shown himself to be very reliable and dependable.
Position at the castle: Butler
History: Williams first started working in the palace as a normal servant. He later proved himself capable of larger responsibilities, and after his predecessor retired, he was established as the new butler. He has served the royal family for about 25 years.
Likes: Structure, order, people who listen
Dislikes: Rude people, dirt/dust, strong smells
Favorite chore: None
Hobbies: He rarely has time to himself, but when he does, he enjoys reading, particularly Shakespeare.
Other: He is usually called by his last name, Williams
(I hope you like him :))

Name: Tristian King
nickname: Tris, Tri,
Age: 19
Height: 6'2ft
weight: 200lbs
appearance: Dark ginger hair, Heterochromia eyes, Pinkinsh tan skin,

gender: male
Position in the castle: Prince
personality: flirtatious, lazy, mischevious, playful, he's definitely not very straight forward or displined. doesn't usually listen to a lot of people. He craves for adventure or anything other then what he's told he must do. he prefers if his spot was given away to a maid or butler and they're family with good hearts. he would rather party then work and takes every excuse to make one.
bio/backstory: He grew up not being disciplined, always run away from his "princely work" and the maids that wet nursed him since his parents were always away on buisness were the war and the peace treaties and bla bla bla to him. He grew rather fine, handsome rebellious young lad. But he always always made trouble for everyone in the castle, infact when he was younger he caused a panic acorss the entire castle and city sounding alarm he had gone missing and possibly kidnapped, he was actually just disgused as one of the guards so well they hadnt noticed when he snuck out with a patrol, when he tried to deviate from the group he was caught and dragged back. he was locked in a room without any windows and one guarded exit for a week,
likes: Slacking off, being lazy, running around and away from his hand maidens, hiding in his costumes waiting for them to find him. naps.

"why'd you have to wake me up?"

dislikes: Doing any kind of work, being responsible, anything that requires a physical effort
hobbies: dressing up, training, making wigs and outfits for his escape attempts, other things that arent what he's supposed to be doing
other: Lol he has hair extensions, fake ones that he puts in his hair to blend in with the other servants and butlers, he likes to hide among them to get away from working but somehow they always find him in the long run. he has pretty short hair in reality. he also tries to blend in with the guards.
Song lyrics I could see him vibing too: "All i do is win win win no matter what, got money on my mind I cant ever get enough. Every room I enter everybody hands go up! and they stay there! and they stay there!" lelelelel or by queens "Dont stop me now! cuz I'm hanging such a good time! having a ball! don't stop me now! no stopping no stopping have a good time good time"

"WHO DARES RUIN MY SLUMBER?!"

Tris combed the hair over his green eye leaving only the grey one visible, adding in a brand new extension he had just finished making it even harder to recognize, he tried not to grin as he slipped on the guard gear, and the hat and whole shabang. He walked past a bunch of maids and butlers running around and actually managed to make it outside and he continued his walk until he had only made it half way to the stables when the Captain of the royal guard called out to him almost making him jump. Just his luck he would run into the captain.

"Hey you there! what are you doing going towards the stables? i already sent out the patrol Cadet!" He crossed his arms.

"Sorry sir! I was asked to join them on the patrol by Task Captain! He requested backup since the run in they had earlier with the enemy!" He Turned around looking at the captain, hoping he would believe his improv.

He narrowed his eyes, "The patrol left 30 minutes ago Cadet, You should learn how to tell time, and maybe be on time." he huffed. "Whats your name Cadet?"

"Camet sir! sorry sir!"

"Well Cadet Camet, Make sure you learn punchiallty, you are dismissed. wouldn't want you to be even later." He turned and left.

"Yes sir!" he also turned and walked for the stables that was close….T~T he walked over to his horse and hoped on the horse's saddle. "Come on girl lets get out of here."

((All good!))

Rosa slammed the tray down onto the kitchen counter, already in a bad mood this morning. "You!" she barked at a lesser maid. "Get breakfast for the Prince ready! I can't deal with any of this this morning…." she trailed off, pinching the bridge of her nose. She sighed, waiting for the maid to finish placing the food on the tray she had slammed onto the counter, then snatched it up again and scurried off. Up three flights of back stairs, down a few halls, and to the Prince's room. She grumbled under her breath. "He'd better be here, or else." Rosa put on her sweetest fake smile, then knocked on his door. "Your highness?" she called sweetly. "I have your breakfast!" Rosa gently pushed open the door and set the tray down, looking around the room. "Figures," she grumbled. "He's gone again." Rosa hurried out into a main hall. "Sound the alarm! The prince is gone again!" she yelled out. The guards rushed to find him and sound the alarm.

He had barely snuck out of the stables on his horse when the alarm sounded and he fought the urge to run off in a hurry. Calm down it will take them a while to find you He calmly rode on his horse until he was past the gates before taking off as fast as he could towards the forest and outlands. Someone saw him leaving in a hurry and called out. "I've spotted the prince! He's on his horse heading for the forest and the outlands beyond the city limits!" He cursed under his breath. going faster and faster untilhe had to slow down a tad from exhausting his horse. He managed to reach the city limits anyway, "Yes!" He did a fist pump into the arrow when an arrow flew by his face cutting it slightly, he cursed again.

bandits

Another arrow flew by his face as he dodged it. He put a hand to his horse's face feeling the temperature making sure it wasnt over heated, it was pretty heated. He sighed jumping off his horse and smacking her behind. "Run back home girl!" the horse neighed before doing just that. An arrow landed at the area between his feet as he jumped away from it dodging another arrow. He looked through the trees trying to spot the bandits, he manged to spot one or two but he knew there was never only one or two aiming to kill him. He ran up to the tree and jumped grabbing and tree branch and hosting himself up onto it an arrow just between his middle finger and his pinkie, he bit down on his lip to keep any cry of pain from coming out. he pulled the arrow out and threw it back where it came from. "you lost something!" he heard a cry in response and someone fell from the tree. He pulled ou a dagger, sneaking up on one of them and presing the knife to the back of there throat but they kicked out his leg and from somewhere in the trees shot the back of his knee and they both fell. He stabbed the knife through the bandits neck cursing while doing it. he hated killing, he hated blood. Another arrow whized past his ear before a horn sounded,

The patrol!

"Protect the prince!" The task captain yelled out quickly blocking an arrow from my head as i leaned back relaxing a little bit letting out a sigh. before chuckling, "Hello Task captain, have a nice evening?"

"Dont make jokes with m boy, lets just get you back to the castle." He held his hand out to me, I took it trying to pull myself up but the arrow in the back of knee wouldn't let me stand well. "Get on the horse." He lugged me up onto the horse and signaled a retreat.

We eventually made it back to the castle.

Rosa sighed and clicked her tongue. "That boy," she chided, even though they were the same age. "Always running about. Not very proper!" she exclaimed, crossing her arms and waiting for the prince to get back to his room. Her fake smile was gone.

Williams greeted Tristian at the gates, his face a calm mask.
"Welcome back, your majesty," he said, bowing, "I'm glad to see you back in one piece." After straightening up, he gestured towards the castle door with a gloved hand. "You are to be confined in your room until your parents return from their trip."

"Thanks Will, Glad someone wants me in one piece." he chuckled going to ruffle Williams hair and then wince at the arrow in his leg. "well if I'm going to be confined i am going to do comfortably, I need to get my wounds bandaged up." He hobbled towards the medical area.

Rosa puttered around the Prince's room, waiting for him to get back. Eventually, she walked over to the window and twitched the curtains open, looking down towards the entrance. She clicked her tongue, noticing the arrow in Tristan's leg. "That boy…" she muttered, then closed the curtains with finality. Rosaline picked up the now-cold food and brought it down to the kitchen, then scurried to the infirmary, where she knew Tris would eventually end up.