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Hello~ My screen name is LadyTale, but you can call me Tale. You can also call me Chaos, if you wish. There's a bit of a story behind that nickname, but it's not one I'm likely to share. It would take too long, anyway.

I'll participate in many genres of RPs, but there are a few I avoid. Some of my favorite genres are fantasy and action/adventure, although I also like sci-fi and romance, up to a point.

I read a lot of fanfiction. An almost ridiculous amount of fanfiction, actually. If there are any fandom RPs out there for the fandoms I'm interested in, I'll most likely join.

In conclusion, I am Sherlocked, a member of Loki's Army, a Whovian, and an anime lover.

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I like the sound of this.
Name: Rory Tyler, later Helsson
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Hel - Loki's daughter and Queen of the Underworld

Personality: Rather quiet, very intelligent, doesn't trust easily
Bio: There has always been an air around Rory that made people nervous. Maybe it was his white hair and red eyes, maybe it was the fact that he was an unquestioned genius... or maybe they sensed the undead guardian that Hel sent to watch over her son, without his knowledge. Whatever the case, Rory was pretty much unwanted wherever he went, so the next time he went to the forest with his current foster family, he got "lost" and hid in a small cave he found, waiting until dark to leave it.
He lived that way until he turned thirteen. Somehow, the monsters came for him earlier. That caused his watcher to reveal himself and drive them away. Rory and his guardian traveled for almost a year; along the way, Rory hypothesized that the presence of the undead was what had drawn the monsters to him earlier. Two days after his fourteenth birthday, he found Staðr Húsgørð and is now waiting calmly to be claimed
Skills/Weapons/Powers: Rory is very good at living off the land, and his guardian taught him the basics of fighting; he is also, as mentioned above, a genius with a practically eidetic memory. His weapon of choice is a hand-and-a-half sword, although he is not overly skilled with it. He has the ability to call on his mother to send undead warriors to aid himself, and he can sense when someone is close to death
Other: Rory is currently unclaimed, although Hel watches over him and Loki checks in on him every once in a while. Loki seems to be rather fond of his grandchildren
"þegja." Ronin grumbled at Bryn's retreating back playfully. "Anyway, you lot, off with you. I've other things to do." She waved and walked away from the younglings in search of her half-siblings.

Rory was sitting underneath a tree, reading a book, his undead guardian by his side. He had learned that his guardian was a warrior of another time, but had not made it into Valhalla. Even if Sigmund - the undead - had not been there, he knew that no one would willingly approach him.
I'm here, but Zakuro's not doing much, so...
John Smith? The Doctor shot the bow tie clad man a look that said he didn't believe that at all, and ducked past him to see the other TARDIS.
"Is that supposed to be a question or an answer?" Before Donna could say any more, the Doctor called back to her.
"More important problem right now, Donna." He turned from his inspection of the console to John Smith. "How did my TARDIS land in another TARDIS? One, I'm the last Time Lord, B, I wasn't aiming to land here, and C, or 3, we have a guest from the past."
Somehow, Ronin wasn't sure how it happened, she had been elected to show the new ones around Staðr Húsgørð. The Safe House had been founded years ago by hálfraesir, and Loki's children had placed protective spells around it. Anyone with the power to do so was encouraged to add to the spells, and Ronin was no different.
Anyway, back to the younglings. They reminded her of how her life had been. True, her life at the orphanage wasn't the best, but at least monsters didn't try to kill her every frikkin' day.
"Now, your accommodations." Ronin stopped in front of a small collections of buildings. "Ladies on the left, men on the right. No men allowed in the women's houses, and vice versa. Clear?" She raised an eyebrow at the group following her until she heard a chorus of yesses. "That's the end of the tour. Go explore, practice your art, eat, sleep, whatever."
"Yes, and who are you, then?" Donna looked the newcomer up and down, one eyebrow raised.
The Doctor, on the other hand, looked over the stranger's shoulder. "Oh, no." New desktop or not, that was definitely the TARDIS. This is not good. Very much Not Good.
Accepted all~ shall we begin?
That's perfectly fine, @Kaalee
Yep, you're good~ Accepted, by the way.
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