forum Fantasy/kingdom rp (open)
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@Knight-Shives group

Name: Lyre Everwood
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan
Age: 18
Looks: Pale skin, black straight hair, 6'8, skinny but strong, tattoo of a dragon on his forearm, usually has tattoo covered, has a scar on his neck and shin, by accidentally cut himself in leg and got that scar, was training and someone his him in the neck on accident and caused him to gain a scar.
Personality: Quiet, can be social to people if he needs to, doesn't like social interactions or gatherings that much but will still participate, closed off, doesn't like to talk about his childhood or past much, hides his feelings, Likes to read books when he has time, observant and judgmental of strangers, is nicer when he knows you,
Backstory: (Completely optional)
Role: guard / knight
Other: has telekinesis powers and shadow manipulation powers, owns a dog that is like a husky (is a loyal dog), prefers a short sword

@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

Ale woke with a start, sitting. He struggled to remember what he was doing, befire remembering that he was supposed to be reading The Extraplanar Texts, decoding them, and translating them. He took the last document up, and started to work on it.
He was content with his life. All he had to do was check a few things out and tell the nobles what he thought, and the wealth and renown were great. He started to get bored, and got up, donning his gown and slippers. He stood, gathering his sword, and walked to the door. He scormured the area. And stepped outside.

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Cass was running down the street at breakneck spead, pushing past pedestrians and street vendors. Suddenly, she crashed head on into a man standing outside his door. Cass fell to the ground, hitting her head on the cobblestones.

@gracehustle

Fiona sighed and rolled over in her bed, not wanting to get up and train just yet. She pulled her thin blanket over her head and tried to continue to sleep, and was immediately awake. she sighed again and sat up in her bed and stretched before throwing on her training tunic and breeches and standing up. she threw her hair up into a ponytail and stepped outside barefooted to start her morning run.

@Knight-Shives group

Lyre was already outside. He had been up early. Since he woke up he went for a run. Lyre walked to the kitchen of the guard's house and made something quick to eat. Later he would probably just practice with a sword.

@gracehustle

Fiona started silently running down the cobblestone street next to the guard house, her feet made no sound as the quickly hit the stones and pushed back off, letting her race down the street quickly. She started thinking of what she was going to do in training today and decided on a favorite of hers, daggers.

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Cass jumped up, forgetting the boy on the ground. She immediatly felt bad about leaving him on the ground, but she needed to get going. Cass cut through side streets, dodging her way to the gaurd house.

@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo

Ale was knocked to the ground by some force out oof nowhere. He cried out, falling to the ground, before getting back up. He saw another person on the ground, and resolved to help them up.
"I'm sorry." He stammered.

@gracehustle

Fiona smiled when she finished her run, she was exhausted and her feet hurt but she decided now was the best time to train. She ran into the guard house and quickly grabbed her daggers before stepping outside and walking over to a patch of grass by the guard house, she noticed another guy stretching but didn't say anything and instead started training by throwing the daggers into a wooden dummy that was a few yards away.

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Cass dashed into the gaurd house, and a man motioned her over. "Hes over here," he said, and pulled back a curtain to reveal a half-dead guard, his skin tinged blue and peeling off his body.

@Knight-Shives group

Lyre finished his stretching and noticed someone training already they were training with daggers and were pretty good. He decided he would train with his sword. He turned around and picked it up. He practice with his sword alone doing the motions to the air.