[center][color=#f9da77][h3][i][b]~General Information~[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [color=#f9da77][b]Name (Fairy Tale World):[/b][/color] Peter Pevensie. [color=#f9da77][b]Other Names (Fairy Tale World):[/b][/color] That homeless guy, Pete. [color=#f9da77][b]Occupation (Fairy Tale World):[/b][/color] Once he was the fated king of Narnia, but now he works in a factory. [color=#f9da77][b]Place Of Origin:[/b][/color] London, England, Rivenspire. [color=#f9da77][b]Age:[/b][/color] 26. [color=#f9da77][b]Affiliation (Rivenspire - FT World):[/b] [/color] True Neutral (Presently) - 'A true neutral character does what seems to be a good idea. She doesn’t feel strongly one way, or the other when it comes to good vs. evil or law vs. chaos. Most neutral characters exhibit a lack of conviction or bias rather than commitment to neutrality. Such a character thinks of good as better than evil- after all, she would rather have good neighbors and rulers than evil ones. Still, she’s not personally committed to upholding good in any abstract or universal way'. [color=#f9da77][b]Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (13 Years Old):[/b][/color] [img]https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/71/Narnia1pt.jpg[/img] [color=#f9da77][b]Appearance - Ravenspire (26 Years Old):[/b][/color] [img]https://i.ytimg.com/vi/AGRmedNUxa0/maxresdefault.jpg[/img] [color=#f9da77][b]Wardrobe Style (Rivenspire - FT World):[/b][/color] [i](Presently) -[/i] Peter barely pays any attention to what he is wearing. Most of his low income goes to bodily pleasures and alcohol. He wears his old and worn black hoodie over a brown shirt. On his back there is normally a backpack to carry his food and water with him to work. On his legs are worn blue jeans and also wears a pair of sneakers. [color=#f9da77][h3][i][b]~Relationship Information~[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [color=#f9da77][b]Relationship Status:[/b][/color] Single, afraid of commitment. [color=#f9da77][b]Partner:[/b][/color] Various, and the bottle. [color=#f9da77][b]Father:[/b][/color] Jack Pevensie. [color=#f9da77][b]Mother:[/b][/color] Helen Pevensie. [color=#f9da77][b]Siblings:[/b][/color] Edmund, Lucy, and Susan (deceased). [color=#f9da77][h3][i][b]~Personal Information~[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [color=#f9da77][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Peter has fallen a long way from his old ways. Once he was the proud and stoic defender of the family and his siblings. Back then he would do anything for his siblings and anyone else. Fight for what's right and real in the world. But now his ways have been lost. After the death of Susan in front of his eyes, the grave wounding of his brother. And the final separation of the siblings. All of this has caused him to lose heart. Believing that all his siblings are dead and he's alone in the world, Peter turned to the bottle. He barely managed to scrape through in school with his once good grades falling. He hates his life and turns to cheap thrills and pleasures to ease his pain. His temper is also shorter than what it already was. [color=#f9da77][b]Strengths:[/b] [/color] While in Narnia he was a masterful swordsman. A lot of it thanks to his magical sword Rhindon which improves his strength and speed whenever he draws the blade. A lot of his skill also comes from rigorous training while in Narnia. His shield grants him extra protection, magically enhancing any armour he wears. All of his factory work has also left him quite fit and has also quickened up his reflexes. While his manager has wanted him to become a group leader for his good leadership skills, Peter always declines the offer. Despite his drinking and lack of lifelust, he has still kept up his training with both sword and shield, along with endurance and strength. [color=#f9da77][b]Weaknesses:[/b][/color] He has a really bad temper and can be very stubborn sometimes. He is a drunk and is often found under a bottle, or a table. He blames himself for everything that has happened to his family. Neither does he have any ambition in life. He wants it to end, but won't allow himself to go. Somehow he keeps struggling forwards. [color=#f9da77][b]Magic Capabilities:[/b][/color] None that he knows of. [color=#f9da77][b]Weapons:[/b][/color] Rhindon, his trusty shield and a few throwing knives along with a revolver. [color=#f9da77][b]Brief Biography (Life In Rivenspire - FT World):[/b][/color] The eldest Pevensie, Peter likely had the easiest time growing up. Perhaps quite a bit had been expected of him, but Peter's natural inclination towards diligence and honest work put him far ahead of most kids his age. Along with his brother, Edmund, he'd been shipped off to boarding school until the Second Great War tore London in two. Once the war hit London, the Pevensie children were shipped to the countryside. His parents sending them far away from the war to keep them safe and away from harm. With the Queen’s rage and fury much of London was reduced to rubble. They had been able to hear it on the streets. People talking about how most of the kings and queens of the land had sent away their kids. It seemed like most parents had done what theirs had. Arriving at their country estate, Peter quickly worked to distract his siblings, though Edmund always proved difficult. In doing so, Peter distracted himself and imagined he went a little too far. Lucy came quick from hide and seek, with a tale bigger than she could have possibly woven alone. Edmund was quick to tease and Peter couldn't quite console his sister and her active imagination. Not until she'd shown them herself, at least. Of course, Peter profusely apologized to his sister for not believing her tale, and reprimanded Edmund for being such a petty bully to her. Their adventure there had turned from a small story into an epic tale within but a few moments. The Pevensies had been swept into an entire new world, rife with conflict, and prophecies. They had been told that they in fact were the true rulers of Narnia, as this land was called, not the Queen that ruled it. In a rising storm, they'd been tasked with returning Narnia back to what it once was. Determined to right the wrongs and injustices wrought upon the people there, soon to be his own people, Peter was quick to assist along with his other siblings. Though, saddened by Edmund's untimely betrayal, after a spat between them, the brother's quickly resolved their differences and turned toward Narnia's aid with renewed vigour. Peter lead an army to war against the evil Queen while his sisters were away on a much different task. The Ice Queen herself had not been spotted for some of the battle until there was a loud panic and much noise coming from their western flank. “Giants!” someone was screaming on the top of their lunges. Peter had turned and saw to his horror the Queen leading a party of giants and crashing into their flank. The enemy army roared to life at the sight of the force and crashed into their front. The defenders of Narnia fought valiantly, Peter even fighting the Queen herself in single combat. He was not able to beat her though and Susan rushed in to save him. She shot arrow after arrow towards the Queen, seemingly keeping her at bay. That was until she laughed and grabbed an arrow from the air and threw it back, right into Susan’s chest and she fell over without a sound. Peter roared and attacked the Queen with anger before being pushed away just as the majestic Lion Aslan arrived and whisked him and his remaining siblings away. Peter found himself no longer in Narnia, but at a now unfamiliar place, London. As the devastation of the war was upon everyone, Peter easily got lost in the crowd. Much to his horror, neither of his siblings was with him. At that moment desperation set in and he blamed himself for their death. At least he assumed they were all dead. He wanted to end his life, but something kept him going. He finished school with average grades and took a job at a factory to have something to do with his life. Something productive that would take his mind off the loss of his siblings. Much of this he found in the bottle and in the company of women. Anything that would lessen his sorrow. [color=#f9da77][h3][i][b]~Theme Song~[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [color=#f9da77][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6AJuRK2NE4]"The Day That Never Comes"[/url] By Metallica[/color] [color=#f9da77]"Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sunshine never comes, no No, the sunshine never comes" "God, I'll make them pay Take it back one day I'll end this day I'll splatter color on this gray"[/color][/center]