Hey everyone, is there a spot for a new player to join?
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Might if I create a non-Ward character? The Lord Commander of the Kingsguard for example.
Steffan woke up alone in the morning, a knowing smile gracing his features when he realised what caused his Queen to rise early. The fact that she kept herself busy in the kitchens was one of the more frequent subjects of their constant fights during tge early days of their marriage, with Steffan claiming that the preperation of food was a job for cooks and kitchen wenches, not the Queen of a Kingdom. But eventually, Steffan came to accept Irenas little quirks, especially after tasting the delicacies she prepared for him.
Standing before the bejeweled in their chambrrs, tightening the belt around his breaches and wearing a woolen shirt, his mind wondering what Irena could possibly prepare for breakfast this time.
Standing before the bejeweled in their chambrrs, tightening the belt around his breaches and wearing a woolen shirt, his mind wondering what Irena could possibly prepare for breakfast this time.
Name: King Steffan the Galant
Age: 25
Apperance: http://www.pinterest.com/brunapnovais/robb-starkrichard-madden/
Personality: Steffan is a man who believes in loyalty and honour as a way of life rather than tools to be used as and when. They are words that are often thrown about by Ser's and their ilk but with Steffan they are more than just words they are ideals he strives to uphold. He is honest and truthful reasoning that people can serve him best if they know all the facts, knowing that secrets can pull a family and a kingdom apart.
Beyond his name lasting the ages, his family are the most important part of his life and he will do whatever he can to protect them. He treats his current wife as if she were the only woman in the Kingdom and it is often only her voice that can quell his outbursts when his temper threatens to get the best of him.
In battle the King is a relentless figure, inspiring those around him with his actions always making his voice heard when it would best serve the morale of his men even if it alerts the enemy to his presence. He is no coward and is loathe to hide, rather facing his enemies, and any other problems head on.
Bio: Born the eldest son and heir of the King, Steffan realized the responsibility to fill the shoes of such great man one day since he could first understand the world around him. His mother died when he was to young to know her. The young Prince would then be raised by his father, hearing stories and legends of knights and warriors, endless battlefields and acts of heroism that sounded through the ages. It was then that Steffan decided to one day build a legacy as eternal as the Heroes of his youth.
After the death of his father, Steffan was crowned King and married Irena after an arranged engagement. While she proved quite a shrew at first, the two of them grew to love eachother, and now rule their Realm as King and Queen.....
Age: 25
Apperance: http://www.pinterest.com/brunapnovais/robb-starkrichard-madden/
Personality: Steffan is a man who believes in loyalty and honour as a way of life rather than tools to be used as and when. They are words that are often thrown about by Ser's and their ilk but with Steffan they are more than just words they are ideals he strives to uphold. He is honest and truthful reasoning that people can serve him best if they know all the facts, knowing that secrets can pull a family and a kingdom apart.
Beyond his name lasting the ages, his family are the most important part of his life and he will do whatever he can to protect them. He treats his current wife as if she were the only woman in the Kingdom and it is often only her voice that can quell his outbursts when his temper threatens to get the best of him.
In battle the King is a relentless figure, inspiring those around him with his actions always making his voice heard when it would best serve the morale of his men even if it alerts the enemy to his presence. He is no coward and is loathe to hide, rather facing his enemies, and any other problems head on.
Bio: Born the eldest son and heir of the King, Steffan realized the responsibility to fill the shoes of such great man one day since he could first understand the world around him. His mother died when he was to young to know her. The young Prince would then be raised by his father, hearing stories and legends of knights and warriors, endless battlefields and acts of heroism that sounded through the ages. It was then that Steffan decided to one day build a legacy as eternal as the Heroes of his youth.
After the death of his father, Steffan was crowned King and married Irena after an arranged engagement. While she proved quite a shrew at first, the two of them grew to love eachother, and now rule their Realm as King and Queen.....
Hey there Kira...would you mind if I joined as the King again?
When is the OOC coming?
I will give it a try. Count me in too.
I am interested at joining...but I will have a CS up in a later time.
Hey guys...I am interested at joining this if you are still accepting.
After the demonic raven flew away from the castle, a very similar reaction to Isaiahs transpired into Stefffans mind. Tonight, the entire world was turned upside down for the King....just when he thought he had everythibg he was walking on the edge of loosing them forever.
His fathers sword cluttered to the ground as he ran toward Lorelai, kneeling besides her, one hand reaching to hold the back of her head while a gloved one pressed onto the wound "Please Lorelai, stay with us...do not leave now sister..." he pleaded nearly desperately "Galen, we need you here, now!" he called with hopes that magic could save her.
His fathers sword cluttered to the ground as he ran toward Lorelai, kneeling besides her, one hand reaching to hold the back of her head while a gloved one pressed onto the wound "Please Lorelai, stay with us...do not leave now sister..." he pleaded nearly desperately "Galen, we need you here, now!" he called with hopes that magic could save her.
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