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Just so everyone knows, when i say "(As GM)" thats me responding to characters actions, and when i say "(As ____)" thats me being a NPC.

App: (Don't fill this is.)

Name: Isari Rynhart

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Appearance: Green hair, gold eyes



Personality: Happy,energetic, ambitious, shipwreck cove

Bio: Isari was 8 years of age when her parents and older brother, 14 at the time, smuggled themselves into the country of Analand. Their early lives were spent on the cold streets begging for coins from everyone that would pass them by. On the brink of starvation, their luck seemed to change however when a man came up to isari's father with a proposition. He was given ink, paper and was given a sack full of gold. Isari's father breaks into tears and swears his loyalty to this man who had just saved the life of his family, but he wondered what price he must pay. "What must i do?" he said and the man replied, "Just keep your eyes on the street for me. If you see-" A group of soldiers begin walking up the road. The man turns from their sight hastily and puts a hood over his head. "My names Seren, we'll be in touch." He walks away briskly and disappears into a crowded nearby bar, leaving the family confused but happy to be alive.

A year has passed since the encounter. The family, once a victim of poverty were now living a life of luxury and wealth due to Isari's father and brother both working for Seren. Isari had attended a public school for a time, but due to her excellent grades she soon attended a private school which caused her to live abroad. She learned many skills, mostly related to buisness and architechture, and even made a few friends along the way.

9 more years pass. Having graduated from her college and creating a buisness for herself, Isari moves home to share the good news with her family. She was disappointed to hear from her mother that her brother and father havent been home in a few days. "Some men came by.." she said "asking about them.. soldiers, they were.." Isari's mother wipes a few tears from her eyes and musters up a smile. "I'm sorry! todays a day of celebration, it is! Did you want some tea, dear?" She snaps her fingers at a nearby servant without waiting for a response. At that moment, a bell had rung. "Thats from town hall, isnt it?" Isari asked, But her mother refused to answer her as she got up shaking all over. Moments passed. The bell resonated throughout the land until isari's mother silenced the air with a whisper. "Would you like to go for a walk, my dear? A fine day today, it is!" Her smile twitching on her face.

They get dressed and head down the road to town square. They hear a man's yelling, his voice full of conviction. "You have betrayed the land! Its people! The king himself! Have you no shame for your crimes!?" There are 3 criminals kneeling on the gallows, sacks covering their heads. Their arms are bound and there are an unnecessary amount of soldiers standing behind them keeping watch of the crowd forming around them. The man, who after further inspection appears to be the judge of the city, begins to speak once more. "You have been found guilty of treason and the punishment for such a crime.." He rips the sacks from their head hastily and turns back to the now angry citizens. "..IS DEATH!" Isari's mother falls to her knee's and stares at the men on the gallows and stares.. Her eyes wide open, full of tears. Her only son and her husband are having ropes tightened around their necks and forced to stand.

"Mother.. we have to go" Isari whispered. Her eyes dart to the ground as she grabs her mother by her hand and drags her back to the house. Upon arrival, Isari notices the front door open even thought she recalls locking it herself. She pulls a dagger strapped to her leg and enters the house cautiously. She sees a man sitting in a chair, staring out the window as he is deep in thought. "A shame, really. They were my best agents by far... i hope you dont mind my barging in by the way." He takes a sip of tea from an exquisite cup and stands to greet the only two left of the Rynhart lineage. He smiles. "My.. how you've grown, Child." It's Seren. Isari lunges at him and holds him against a nearby wall, knife to his neck. "Come now, we have enough enemies as it is.. Miss rynhart." He disarms her and knocks her against the very same wall. "..and we have much work to do, indeed." He writes down an address and walks away from the two. "Im sorry for your loss.. please dont let them die in vain."

Although Isari hated this man for undoubtedly getting her family killed, she had no choice. Without an income, Isari and her mother would end up poor and desperate. Just as they were before. She moves to a different town and began training under Seren for two years, learning skills befitting an assassin. For what purpose she learned these skills she'll never say. She doesnt talk about that part of her life at all. She was told by her informant about an opportunity to a new land. But for her this wasnt an opportunity at a new life. It was a job unfinished, left behind from her father and brother. But most importantly... for the king.

Other: Likes fish, swordplay, drinking, jokes, and magic tricks (rabbit out of a hat, not shooting fireballs out of your fist. though she likes that too.)

Generally has a smile on her face and laughs a lot.

Sekora said
App: (Don't fill this is.)Name: Isari RynhartAge: 20Gender: FemaleRace: HumanAppearance: Green hair, gold eyes Personality: Happy,energetic, ambitious, shipwreck coveBio: Isari was 8 years of age when her parents and older brother, 14 at the time, smuggled themselves into the country of Analand. Their early lives were spent on the cold streets begging for coins from everyone that would pass them by. On the brink of starvation, their luck seemed to change however when a man came up to isari's father with a proposition. He was given ink, paper and was given a sack full of gold. Isari's father breaks into tears and swears his loyalty to this man who had just saved the life of his family, but he wondered what price he must pay. "What must i do?" he said and the man replied, "Just keep your eyes on the street for me. If you see-" A group of soldiers begin walking up the road. The man turns from their sight hastily and puts a hood over his head. "My names Seren, we'll be in touch." He walks away briskly and disappears into a crowded nearby bar, leaving the family confused but happy to be alive. A year has passed since the encounter. The family, once a victim of poverty were now living a life of luxury and wealth due to Isari's father and brother both working for Seren. Isari had attended a public school for a time, but due to her excellent grades she soon attended a private school which caused her to live abroad. She learned many skills, mostly related to buisness and architechture, and even made a few friends along the way.9 more years pass. Having graduated from her college and creating a buisness for herself, Isari moves home to share the good news with her family. She was disappointed to hear from her mother that her brother and father havent been home in a few days. "Some men came by.." she said "asking about them.. soldiers, they were.." Isari's mother wipes a few tears from her eyes and musters up a smile. "I'm sorry! todays a day of celebration, it is! Did you want some tea, dear?" She snaps her fingers at a nearby servant without waiting for a response. At that moment, a bell had rung. "Thats from town hall, isnt it?" Isari asked, But her mother refused to answer her as she got up shaking all over. Moments passed. The bell resonated throughout the land until isari's mother silenced the air with a whisper. "Would you like to go for a walk, my dear? A fine day today, it is!" Her smile twitching on her face.They get dressed and head down the road to town square. They hear a man's yelling, his voice full of conviction. "You have betrayed the land! Its people! The king himself! Have you no shame for your crimes!?" There are 3 criminals kneeling on the gallows, sacks covering their heads. Their arms are bound and there are an unnecessary amount of soldiers standing behind them keeping watch of the crowd forming around them. The man, who after further inspection appears to be the judge of the city, begins to speak once more. "You have been found guilty of treason and the punishment for such a crime.." He rips the sacks from their head hastily and turns back to the now angry citizens. "..IS DEATH!" Isari's mother falls to her knee's and stares at the men on the gallows and stares.. Her eyes wide open, full of tears. Her only son and her husband are having ropes tightened around their necks and forced to stand."Mother.. we have to go" Isari whispered. Her eyes dart to the ground as she grabs her mother by her hand and drags her back to the house. Upon arrival, Isari notices the front door open even thought she recalls locking it herself. She pulls a dagger strapped to her leg and enters the house cautiously. She sees a man sitting in a chair, staring out the window as he is deep in thought. "A shame, really. They were my best agents by far... i hope you dont mind my barging in by the way." He takes a sip of tea from an exquisite cup and stands to greet the only two left of the Rynhart lineage. He smiles. "My.. how you've grown, Child." It's Seren. Isari lunges at him and holds him against a nearby wall, knife to his neck. "Come now, we have enough enemies as it is.. Miss rynhart." He disarms her and knocks her against the very same wall. "..and we have much work to do, indeed." He writes down an address and walks away from the two. "Im sorry for your loss.. please dont let them die in vain."Although Isari hated this man for undoubtedly getting her family killed, she had no choice. Without an income, Isari and her mother would end up poor and desperate. Just as they were before. She moves to a different town and began training under Seren for two years, learning skills befitting an assassin. For what purpose she learned these skills she'll never say. She doesnt talk about that part of her life at all. She was told by her informant about an opportunity to a new land. But for her this wasnt an opportunity at a new life. It was a job unfinished, left behind from her father and brother. But most importantly... for the king.Other: Likes fish, swordplay, drinking, jokes, and magic tricks (rabbit out of a hat, not shooting fireballs out of your fist. though she likes that too.)Generally has a smile on her face and laughs a lot.

Denied. You havent read the rules.

i totally have tho, i put what you wanted me to put in the personality section.

Sorry, i missed it. You did a good job hiding it. Accepted.

thanks for accepting! this one seems fun haha

Hey Mom! Look! A kool thing is going on!MOMMMM! I wanna join the kool thing! Waddya mean no!? You know what, I'm joining anyway:

App:

Name:Keiran Daken

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance: http://imgur.com/9WejfzH

Personality: To be roleplayed.

Bio: Keiran was born in a house with about fifteen other people who weren't related to him at all, he was born to his mother, Samantha Daken and his father, Charles Daken. Growing up Keiran's life was boring, in the sense that there were no other kids his age in the house that he was born in, so Keiran usually spent his time by himself or with his parents. Through the ages Keiran was always interested in magic and swordplay, he used to watch the two Fenkin brothers spar out in the yard, occasionally they would let him borrow a sword and practice with them. Keiran knew that they always went easy on him, but they still never let him win. When Keiran was ten, his parents brought him his own practice sword, it was made of a dark red wood and it was very light. The year of his tenth birthday was the same year when he surpassed the younger Fenkin boy, everyone including all four of their parents, were astonished. Some people had thought that the Fenkin had gotten sloppier, some thought that Keiran gotten more skilled. Both of these things could be considered true, as Keiran had gotten stronger, but nobody knew if the Fenkin brother was going easy on him.

Keiran's interest in Magic was burning just as his interest in swordplay was, and since his father was an expert in magical practices, Keiran also excelled in magic as well. Although he was not as good as some of the other residents of his household, he was still quite good for a beginner. After a about four years, his father gave him his old spellbook. Keiran practiced some of the old spells that he had already learned outside of the spellbook, and some of the new spells. But there was one spell that his father told him not to attempt to cast, the Zed spell. He told him that only one person has been able to cast the Zed spell, but nobody has ever seen him since he did. three years later, Keiran was chosen by the king to go and colonize a new land. Keiran was excited to finally get to explore the rest of the world and his parents were happy for him as well. Keiran had all of his things packed and ready to go by the next day. This is where his story continues, after surviving the shipwreck.

Other: I wonder if I'll survive on this Shipwrecked Cove.

Keiran Daken accepted. Post when you can!

Sorry it took me so long to make a post! Just started a new job last weekend haha but ill be on everyday after 7 for sure! Though i guess i could just post during work sometimes.. as long as i dont get caught slacking off lol