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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 30, 2024 13:19:58 GMT -8
Set in the country of Faerun, this medieval tale of good, evil, and everything in between tells of the pact formed by a rogue and a worker in the king's palace.
This rp is between me (Chloriosus) and Mainhorse. If you are not one of these people I ask that you do not post.
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Post by mainehorse on Mar 30, 2024 13:46:49 GMT -8
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Name: Cassius Morel (Cass/Cassi for short) Age: 28 Gender: Female Appearance: (Image below) Cassius stands in about 5'5'' with a wiry build. She is covered in scars with the most noticeable one being the scar cutting through the right side of her face, simply because she can't cover that one up. Her right arm is as good as crippled due to an old burn that left scars all the way up to her forearm, though she retains some use of that arm, she favors her left in combat. Her right eye is blue, while her left is green and she has short, wavy black hair Likes: Stormy weather, reading, her long sword, animals, hot springs Dislikes: The monarchy, heatwaves, shields, small spaces Backstory: When Cassius was born to a high ranking noble family in the kingdom, her parents had been convinced that they were going to have a boy. When she was born however instead of the son they were expecting, they still chose to keep the same name they had decided for the son they were expecting. She was closest to her father growing up and he taught her how to fight, encouraging her ambition to become a soldier in the royal guard one day. However upon enlisting, Cass began to see cracks in the picture perfect image of the royal family, realizing how corrupt and unjust they truly were. When their corrupt actions one day took her father from her, she vowed that she would serve them no longer. She holds a burning hatred towards the people she views responsible for her father's unjust end and has developed a deep distaste for monarchies as a whole Other: None
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Post by Chloriosus on Mar 30, 2024 14:06:51 GMT -8
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Name: Farjon Dark
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: Very dark brown eyes and rather skinny. He has almost maroon colored short hair that sometimes gets in his face. He also has very pallid skin.
Likes: Walking outdoors at midnight, swimming, almost anything active, and creating maps
Dislikes: Human injustice, the feeling of vulnerability, his current job
Backstory: As a child Farjon had been very sickly and rather frail, and the city doctor had predicted that he wouldn't live very long. Although that conclusion proved false, Farjon’s parents always took care to keep him mostly inside the house, thus making him mis out on more childish things. History was his favorite subject, although his greatest wish was to become a man at arm, and he created many pretned fight scenarios in his room. He had an excellent sense of direction and was very good with hand eye coordination, yet his parents did not let him train in any forms of fighting. This was hard for him since he longed for adventure, and when he grew old enough, he moved away from his parents house and looked for a job at the kings palace. Because he looked rather frail, he got a lower job as someone who helped with all sorts of odd jobs from running errands to helping in the dungeons. He resents this job almost as much as he resents his parents, and knowing he could do better, is looking for ways to prove himself, making him rather unpopular with his fellow workers.
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