interested, ill work on a character sheet if you'll have me. :)
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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
"i-im.... alive...?" Isari lays on the warm sands, slowly opening her eyes. "Im alive!" She shouts with a smile as she tries to stand, yet her arm seems to have been injured. She sigh's as she struggles to stand, but eventually meets her goal. "What a day.. haha i could really use a drink!" Isari reaches for her bag with her good arm to grab a bottle of rum she had brought along on her trip but soon notices its missing. "Eh? i wonder if anyone's seen it.. oh!" She sees a man struggling to free a weapon from the endless waves of sand with all his force. As he completes his task she smiles and runs over to him. "You! Yes, you! Are you busy at all?" She says with a grin. "Oh what am i saying, its not like you have some place to be, right?" She laughs and slaps her knee quite pleased with her joke, but cringes as she notices she used her bad arm. She rolls up her sleeve and notices its a bit bruised. "Hehe... Ouch. Hey, you seem like the dependable type. Care to help me out?"
thanks for accepting! this one seems fun haha
i totally have tho, i put what you wanted me to put in the personality section.
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.
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.
ill make a cs later today, if thats alright.
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