IGN: FPSlover Age: 18 Faction: Sir William Did you really read the rules? yes I have. Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Nichoals Danials was the first born son of a noble. They had a small caste, small Arny, small everything. Then one day ten years ago, my father had his title striped from him. We were forced to live in the capital. All of us, my father, my mother, me and my 11 bothers and 11 sisters. My father, seeing no alternative to this plight, became a stable hand for a local noble who knew Sir William. Nick had been taught from a young age, the art of the sword. He continued to refine his skill using whatever money his family had left over to practice. It was not enought. ten years latter, at the age of 18, Nick asked for an interdiction to Sir William and the nobleman gave him a letter of introduction. That very day, Nick set off to find Sir William and to give Sir William the letter of Introduction.
IGN:CookieGirl16 Age:13 Faction:Sir William Did you really read the rules? Yes I did.
Cookie was born to a family of farmers, her mother tended to the crops while her father spent his days in the barn looking after the animals. When she turned 10 she began to do her chores around the farm cleaning out the styes and making sure no weeds grew near the crops, by the age of 13 she began to take her famlies crops and animals to market with her father and was a dab hand at bartering prices for the animals bringing bringing home profit for her family on every outing. At her 18th birthday her father told her a tale of a land where farmers were scarce and food required. He told her to go to this land and make a name for her family and to bring home riches so her family could expand around the land.
After arriving at the land of stronghold Cookie was greeted by death. The bones of the dead surrounded the area and the stench of death lingered where ever she went. After going to the local inn she was attacked by a large man, but a mysterious stranger intervened possibly saving Cookies life. He introduced himself as Sir William and told her of the war that plagued the land. He explained to Cookie who she was attacked by and offered her safety within his walls for a few days. Upon arrival at the keep Cookie immediately offered to take up a hoe and begin tending to the land after seeing what she was capable of Sir William offered her a place in the keep permanently as long as she kept tending to the farm.
IGN: Fireball9000 Age: 16 Faction: PD Did you really read the rules? yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Jack was born and raised in Morrowmire to an Ex rebel soldier father and a hunter mother. His father taught Jack from a young age about the greatness of the Stronghold Relics. His father had left the army after he suffered a crippling wound during a skirmish with some fiends. Jack rarely saw his mother; his father always said that she was busy. Jacks mother would be gone from the early morning to the late night. Jack spent most of his time with his father, hearing stories from his father about his time in the rebel army. When Jack was 7, the stories were not enough to keep him entertained. He decided to follow his mother one morning to see where she went.
After a few minutes of walking, Jack realised that he did not recognise this part of the forest, and that his mother was no where to be seen. Scared, Jack began running as fast as he could, towards what he thought was his home. He ran for what seemed like hours, as the day turned to night he made shelter in a near by oak tree. Scared, tired and weary he cried himself to sleep, it had only been a few hours but he missed his parents, his dog, his home. As morning came he made his way out of the tree and prepared himself for the journey ahead. making sure to keep track of direction he traveled on, hour by hour, day by day, but when the forest became plains he realised that he was truly lost. Lost in the Stronghold Realms...
Fireball9000 Age: 16 Faction: PD Did you really read the rules? yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Jack was born and raised in Morrowmire to an Ex rebel soldier father and a hunter mother. His father taught Jack from a young age about the greatness of the Stronghold Relics. His father had left the army after he suffered a crippling wound during a skirmish with some fiends. Jack rarely saw his mother; his father always said that she was busy. Jacks mother would be gone from the early morning to the late night. Jack spent most of his time with his father, hearing stories from his father about his time in the rebel army. When Jack was 7, the stories were not enough to keep him entertained. He decided to follow his mother one morning to see where she went.
After a few minutes of walking, Jack realised that he did not recognise this part of the forest, and that his mother was no where to be seen. Scared, Jack began running as fast as he could, towards what he thought was his home. He ran for what seemed like hours, as the day turned to night he made shelter in a near by oak tree. Scared, tired and weary he cried himself to sleep, it had only been a few hours but he missed his parents, his dog, his home. As morning came he made his way out of the tree and prepared himself for the journey ahead. making sure to keep track of direction he traveled on, hour by hour, day by day, but when the forest became plains he realised that he was truly lost. Lost in the Stronghold Realms...
IGN: Mcteneboy Age: 17 Faction: SW Did you really read the rules? Yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Raised in the outback, Mctene learned many skills. He was a jack of all trades if you will. With elderly and weak parents he had to tend the farm, gather the wood, mine the minerals and fend off any threats to their small outback home. When mctenes long lost sister decided to come care for their parents, mctene decided to venture off in search of new lands.
Parched, fatigued and desperate, after days and days of walking, he stumbled upon a village. As he slowly made his way to the entrance he collapsed. upon waking up he discovered that he was in a prison cell. After interrogation and torture, the villagers decided hat he was not a threat and let him stay. The end.
IGN: FPSlover Age: 18 Faction: Sir William Did you really read the rules? yes I have. Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Nichoals Danials was the first born son of a noble. They had a small caste, small Arny, small everything. Then one day ten years ago, my father had his title striped from him. We were forced to live in the capital. All of us, my father, my mother, me and my 11 bothers and 11 sisters. My father, seeing no alternative to this plight, became a stable hand for a local noble who knew Sir William. Nick had been taught from a young age, the art of the sword. He continued to refine his skill using whatever money his family had left over to practice. It was not enought. ten years latter, at the age of 18, Nick asked for an interdiction to Sir William and the nobleman gave him a letter of introduction. That very day, Nick set off to find Sir William and to give Sir William the letter of Introduction.
I recognize you FPS, would like this to be longer, but I feel it has some depth. Also, would like to see a second paragraph. Again though, I feel this backstory has depth.
IGN:CookieGirl16 Age:13 Faction:Sir William Did you really read the rules? Yes I did.
Cookie was born to a family of farmers, her mother tended to the crops while her father spent his days in the barn looking after the animals. When she turned 10 she began to do her chores around the farm cleaning out the styes and making sure no weeds grew near the crops, by the age of 13 she began to take her famlies crops and animals to market with her father and was a dab hand at bartering prices for the animals bringing bringing home profit for her family on every outing. At her 18th birthday her father told her a tale of a land where farmers were scarce and food required. He told her to go to this land and make a name for her family and to bring home riches so her family could expand around the land.
After arriving at the land of stronghold Cookie was greeted by death. The bones of the dead surrounded the area and the stench of death lingered where ever she went. After going to the local inn she was attacked by a large man, but a mysterious stranger intervened possibly saving Cookies life. He introduced himself as Sir William and told her of the war that plagued the land. He explained to Cookie who she was attacked by and offered her safety within his walls for a few days. Upon arrival at the keep Cookie immediately offered to take up a hoe and begin tending to the land after seeing what she was capable of Sir William offered her a place in the keep permanently as long as she kept tending to the farm.
IGN: jellemutter Age: 18 Faction: LB Did you really read the rules? Yes. Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past.
Rohan Erborn, born and raised in a land far away from here in the city Azgonia. He was the 'black sheep' of the family. His family was rich but he was treated as an outsider. His life was all about working hard for his family, guard the house, repair the fences, and do many other chores. Rohan was treated better as a slave, but less than a regular villager. Thus Rohan decided to go out for an adventure, far away from his hometown.
After a long journey trough mountains, underground passages and battles with monsters, he reached the fishing village Bocal Bay. He realized that for continuing the adventure, he had to leave his country and travel overseas to a new, unknown, country. He hesitated no moment and went onto the first ship that would set sail to this new land. After setting foot on the new land he realized that his story has yet to begin..
I recognize you FPS, would like this to be longer, but I feel it has some depth. Also, would like to see a second paragraph. Again though, I feel this backstory has depth.
Welcome back btw.
I am confused. Do you want me to add more to my background and then you will accept me? Or Are did you already accept me and I am reading it wrong?
IGN: zinker Age: 20 Faction: Pascal Deveraux Did you really read the rules? Yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
The man who was by a twist of fate set up to become one of the most famous/notorious people on this continent stands looking up the skies on a rainy night. He faces the front gates of Castle Pascal Deveraux analyzing while letting his eyes roll up towards the towers which seem to climb upwards eternally as they disappear in the dark of the night.
He knows the bleak fate which should have been served him, the same fate most sons of whores suffer. He should have been thrown down a ditch on the side of the road, spit on and trampled, instead he became the spawn of a master of shadows. It was a master of potions, shady tricks and the art of taking lives. Ever since his master got disabled, ever since he was snatched from his prostitute of a mother's hands, ever since his rigourous training began, he had been worked since birth to create a replica of his master. Now his journey begins.
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All the factions have their defenses up pretty well and are able to defend themselves, so you can now have fun killing people during the day and night.
ING:960Will Age: 14 faction: Sir William did you relly read the rules? yes please write a brief two paragraphs about your character: It all stated when I was young, my dad was a Black Smith and my mom was a Cloth maker. I lived a simple I help my dad with black Smithing and learned the arts of it. Years past grew I learned I was ready to take the on the world. So I set out on my adventure, ready to put my Skills to the test proving I was worth something. To make my own living in just like my parents did. So on my adventure I had stumbled upon your Faction and right then and there I thought; So this is were the true story beings.
IGN: Camden10522 Age:16 Faction: Sir William Did you really read the rules? yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents) Aldrean had a bad relationship with his parents from the start, his dad was a drunkard and his mother made very little money as a servant. He decided that his fate would be much better than his kin's, he saved money from selling firewood and bought a bow, though it was not of the best weapon in the world, it worked. With the bow, he traveled into the woods and hunted deer/other game and sold them in the near lands and cities. He made a decent living in the woods but he still didn't have a sufficient shelter besides a tent made of uncured leather and supported by large sticks that would easily collapse in the wind. He bought a hatchet and cut down trees to make a log cabin. He still resides there to this day, only emerging when the kingdom needs him and to make money.
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents): I traveled far though the World of Minecraft searching high and low of a place to live. I guess it was about the time of August 18 in witch was my mothers birth day. Although I never really knew her I was an outcast living on my own, feeding myself. That lasted for a while longer till I set out With my best friend Groth a dog that I had found. We lived together, we fought together. Then one day we had come across a bunch of smuggler that had taken Groth away it was a sad day. But from that day I preyed and preyed to find a home and to live amongst people, and the next morning I come across a Faction that call themselves Sir William or SW and first at I knew this is where I belonged. With the finished stone and the beautiful craftsmanship I fell in love with the place and I knew they would love to have another worrier. From then on I lived in peace meeting many friends and protecting the Faction from many raids.
IGN: World_Hopper Age: 16 Faction: Who knows? Most likely Sir William. Did you really read the rules?: Probably at least once. Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Carter Zanconu awoke with a start as a strong hand firmly shook his shoulder. He stared upwards into the darkness, his back aching from lying on the hard floor with just a blanket under him. “Carter, let’s go!” he heard a familiar voice whisper-shout into his ear. He groaned and blinked his eyes several times to help them adjust as he slowly stood up, yawning and looking at his father’s worried face. He noticed his father’s eyes seemed hollow and his face was still sooty. “What is it?” Carter asked in his regular voice, just deepening now at the age of 14. His father put his finger to his lips and shushed Carter, he started to get a bit worried now. The countryside wasn’t the most welcoming of places, he often had to scare off wolves, sometimes even kill one so it wouldn’t kill their few cattle. Life in the country wasn’t easy, but it kept them alive, sort of.
Carter listened carefully as he father raised the hunting knife he was holding and began to creep towards the door. As he stood there and watched his father slowly walk, he fumbled around for his own knife, which was somewhere under the dresser beside him. He finally put his hand on the handle when he heard a shout and two men were visible through the open door. The first man was holding a torch which made Carter blink several times to let his eyes adjust to it, his father tried to close the door but the two of them overpowered him and slammed it open. “Run, Carter!” yelled his father as he jumped at the nearest man and attempted to stab him. Carter didn’t wait for the outcome of the fight, knowing both of the men had swords, he sprinted out the back door and ran away from his house until his legs could hold him no longer. He finally looked back as he fell on the ground, panting. He could see a flame in the distance, a flame that used to be his farm.
Separated from his farmland at the age of 14, Carter ended up in a sprawling city, alone and without any coin he was cast out of society, left to live on the streets. After turning 15 and having lost a lot of weight from the meager amount of food he managed to either steal or work small jobs for, he ended up speaking to a Blacksmith who was walking from a market and becoming his apprentice. He began to work and the next few years of his life went by quickly. The work was difficult, but it kept him busy and he liked that. He slowly gathered back his muscular form and as he matured more, it became apparent his body type was that of a fighter. He started training with swords and other weaponry around the age of 17. His teachers were quickly impressed with his natural ability and, despite their bribery, stayed with the blacksmith who took him in. At the age of 20 he was finally convinced to become a guardsman for the city. He stayed in touch with the blacksmith and slowly earned coin from his impressive work as a guardsman.
Disaster struck at the age of 23, the smith was murdered in the middle of the night. When Carter discovered this he became unhappy and hateful of the whole town, he gathered up his gear and coin that he’d earned and left. Heading south for many months, earning coin by doing various tasks, still he has not found somewhere to stay and live, so he continues to travel.
IGN:TheFoster Age:14 Faction:Pascal Deveraux Did you really read the rules? Yes Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Rykor Dunn was born in a small village inbetween two great castles called Zandin and Oracle. They were ruled by very powerful leaders who had very different views on life therefor meaning lots of wars between the two. Rykor Dunn's father was part of Zandin's mighty army. Due to all the wars between the two the family fled to a new town. They setlled down a few hundred miles North in a town called Erdor. This was the town that Rykor grew up in, he was trained as a brave knight and lived his life guarding and fighting. The time has come that Rykor wants to move on in life and start over once again. Hopefully he has found the place at the Stronghold Relics to do so.
IGN: Knarko
Age: 18
Faction: Pascal Deveraux
Did you really read the rules? Yes i did
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Knarko journey started when he and his brother Darklord856 went out on an adventure, because they didn't liked to become farmer for the rest of their lives. they wanted to explore the world.
the first thing they did after leaving the farm was going to the big city to become Mercenaries.
when they came into the city they were amazed of all the people in it.
the smell was overwelming, after an hour of walking through the city, they walked into a Inn,
asking the Innkeeper about the Mercenary Guild, he gave them the directions and they found a little bit later the Mercenary Guild. after a few trials and questions they were welcomed in the mercenary guild and began their lives as Mercenaries by Training
A year had past and the Brothers were finally ready to be hired, the good man that hired the brothers was impressed by their skills and their loyalty the man was a man from the PD Faction.
the Brothers swore to fight and protect the Faction in order to have a better life
And From there Their Story Continue's
Both accepted, also, get teamspeak if you don't have it?
IGN: Darklord856
Age: 16
Faction: Pascal Deveraux
Did you really read the rules? Yes i did
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Darklord856's journey started when he and his brother Knarko went out on an adventure, because they didn't liked to become farmer for the rest of their lives. they wanted to explore the world.
the first thing they did after leaving the farm was going to the big city to become Mercenaries.
when they came into the city they were amazed of all the people in it.
the smell was overwhelming, after an hour of walking through the city, they walked into a Inn,
asking the Innkeeper about the Mercenary Guild, he gave them the directions and they found a little bit later the Mercenary Guild. after a few trials and questions they were welcomed in the mercenary guild and began their lives as Mercenaries by Training
A year had past and the Brothers were finally ready to be hired, the good man that hired the brothers was impressed by their skills and their loyalty the man was a great man from the PD Faction.
the Brothers swore to fight and protect the Faction in order to have a better life.
For their first adventurous mission they shall assassinate one that is too great with power
and too dark to rise. This person is the only one that could stop there great powerful faction. He is.......
Their stories continue from here.
IGN: Darklord856
Age: 16
Faction: Pascal Deveraux
Did you really read the rules? Yes i did
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Darklord856's journey started when he and his brother Knarko went out on an adventure, because they didn't liked to become farmer for the rest of their lives. they wanted to explore the world.
the first thing they did after leaving the farm was going to the big city to become Mercenaries.
when they came into the city they were amazed of all the people in it.
the smell was overwhelming, after an hour of walking through the city, they walked into a Inn,
asking the Innkeeper about the Mercenary Guild, he gave them the directions and they found a little bit later the Mercenary Guild. after a few trials and questions they were welcomed in the mercenary guild and began their lives as Mercenaries by Training
A year had past and the Brothers were finally ready to be hired, the good man that hired the brothers was impressed by their skills and their loyalty the man was a great man from the PD Faction.
the Brothers swore to fight and protect the Faction in order to have a better life.
For their first adventurous mission they shall assassinate one that is too great with power
and too dark to rise. This person is the only one that could stop there great powerful faction. He is.......
Their stories continue from here.
Accepted Are you Knarko's brother in real life? XD
Age: 18
Faction: Sir William
Did you really read the rules? yes I have.
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Nichoals Danials was the first born son of a noble. They had a small caste, small Arny, small everything. Then one day ten years ago, my father had his title striped from him. We were forced to live in the capital. All of us, my father, my mother, me and my 11 bothers and 11 sisters. My father, seeing no alternative to this plight, became a stable hand for a local noble who knew Sir William. Nick had been taught from a young age, the art of the sword. He continued to refine his skill using whatever money his family had left over to practice. It was not enought. ten years latter, at the age of 18, Nick asked for an interdiction to Sir William and the nobleman gave him a letter of introduction. That very day, Nick set off to find Sir William and to give Sir William the letter of Introduction.
Age:13
Faction:Sir William
Did you really read the rules? Yes I did.
Cookie was born to a family of farmers, her mother tended to the crops while her father spent his days in the barn looking after the animals. When she turned 10 she began to do her chores around the farm cleaning out the styes and making sure no weeds grew near the crops, by the age of 13 she began to take her famlies crops and animals to market with her father and was a dab hand at bartering prices for the animals bringing bringing home profit for her family on every outing. At her 18th birthday her father told her a tale of a land where farmers were scarce and food required. He told her to go to this land and make a name for her family and to bring home riches so her family could expand around the land.
After arriving at the land of stronghold Cookie was greeted by death. The bones of the dead surrounded the area and the stench of death lingered where ever she went. After going to the local inn she was attacked by a large man, but a mysterious stranger intervened possibly saving Cookies life. He introduced himself as Sir William and told her of the war that plagued the land. He explained to Cookie who she was attacked by and offered her safety within his walls for a few days. Upon arrival at the keep Cookie immediately offered to take up a hoe and begin tending to the land after seeing what she was capable of Sir William offered her a place in the keep permanently as long as she kept tending to the farm.
Age: 16
Faction: PD
Did you really read the rules? yes
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Jack was born and raised in Morrowmire to an Ex rebel soldier father and a hunter mother. His father taught Jack from a young age about the greatness of the Stronghold Relics. His father had left the army after he suffered a crippling wound during a skirmish with some fiends. Jack rarely saw his mother; his father always said that she was busy. Jacks mother would be gone from the early morning to the late night. Jack spent most of his time with his father, hearing stories from his father about his time in the rebel army. When Jack was 7, the stories were not enough to keep him entertained. He decided to follow his mother one morning to see where she went.
After a few minutes of walking, Jack realised that he did not recognise this part of the forest, and that his mother was no where to be seen. Scared, Jack began running as fast as he could, towards what he thought was his home. He ran for what seemed like hours, as the day turned to night he made shelter in a near by oak tree. Scared, tired and weary he cried himself to sleep, it had only been a few hours but he missed his parents, his dog, his home. As morning came he made his way out of the tree and prepared himself for the journey ahead. making sure to keep track of direction he traveled on, hour by hour, day by day, but when the forest became plains he realised that he was truly lost. Lost in the Stronghold Realms...
Accepted
In other news: PASCAL DEVERAUX IS BACK BABY!!!
Denied because of RP, Story, and lack of content.
I recognize you FPS, would like this to be longer, but I feel it has some depth. Also, would like to see a second paragraph. Again though, I feel this backstory has depth.
Welcome back btw.
Accepted
Accepted
I am confused. Do you want me to add more to my background and then you will accept me? Or Are did you already accept me and I am reading it wrong?
A.k.a We ed of some kiddies and they are dossing us now =D
its either one of the two.
Thats just mean :(like you could of just said were are not recruiting at the moment ztb :3
Accepted!
All the factions have their defenses up pretty well and are able to defend themselves, so you can now have fun killing people during the day and night.
Age: 14
faction: Sir William
did you relly read the rules? yes
please write a brief two paragraphs about your character: It all stated when I was young, my dad was a Black Smith and my mom was a Cloth maker. I lived a simple I help my dad with black Smithing and learned the arts of it. Years past grew I learned I was ready to take the on the world.
So I set out on my adventure, ready to put my Skills to the test proving I was worth something. To make my own living in just like my parents did. So on my adventure I had stumbled upon your Faction and right then and there I thought; So this is were the true story beings.
Age:16
Faction: Sir William
Did you really read the rules? yes
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents) Aldrean had a bad relationship with his parents from the start, his dad was a drunkard and his mother made very little money as a servant. He decided that his fate would be much better than his kin's, he saved money from selling firewood and bought a bow, though it was not of the best weapon in the world, it worked.
With the bow, he traveled into the woods and hunted deer/other game and sold them in the near lands and cities. He made a decent living in the woods but he still didn't have a sufficient shelter besides a tent made of uncured leather and supported by large sticks that would easily collapse in the wind. He bought a hatchet and cut down trees to make a log cabin. He still resides there to this day, only emerging when the kingdom needs him and to make money.
Age:15
Faction:SW
Did you really read the rules?yes
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents): I traveled far though the World of Minecraft searching high and low of a place to live. I guess it was about the time of August 18 in witch was my mothers birth day. Although I never really knew her I was an outcast living on my own, feeding myself.
That lasted for a while longer till I set out With my best friend Groth a dog that I had found. We lived together, we fought together. Then one day we had come across a bunch of smuggler that had taken Groth away it was a sad day. But from that day I preyed and preyed to find a home and to live amongst people, and the next morning I come across a Faction that call themselves Sir William or SW and first at I knew this is where I belonged. With the finished stone and the beautiful craftsmanship I fell in love with the place and I knew they would love to have another worrier. From then on I lived in peace meeting many friends and protecting the Faction from many raids.
"One does not simply kill, Ztb_00"
Age: 16
Faction: Who knows? Most likely Sir William.
Did you really read the rules?: Probably at least once.
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Carter Zanconu awoke with a start as a strong hand firmly shook his shoulder. He stared upwards into the darkness, his back aching from lying on the hard floor with just a blanket under him. “Carter, let’s go!” he heard a familiar voice whisper-shout into his ear. He groaned and blinked his eyes several times to help them adjust as he slowly stood up, yawning and looking at his father’s worried face. He noticed his father’s eyes seemed hollow and his face was still sooty. “What is it?” Carter asked in his regular voice, just deepening now at the age of 14. His father put his finger to his lips and shushed Carter, he started to get a bit worried now. The countryside wasn’t the most welcoming of places, he often had to scare off wolves, sometimes even kill one so it wouldn’t kill their few cattle. Life in the country wasn’t easy, but it kept them alive, sort of.
Carter listened carefully as he father raised the hunting knife he was holding and began to creep towards the door. As he stood there and watched his father slowly walk, he fumbled around for his own knife, which was somewhere under the dresser beside him. He finally put his hand on the handle when he heard a shout and two men were visible through the open door. The first man was holding a torch which made Carter blink several times to let his eyes adjust to it, his father tried to close the door but the two of them overpowered him and slammed it open. “Run, Carter!” yelled his father as he jumped at the nearest man and attempted to stab him. Carter didn’t wait for the outcome of the fight, knowing both of the men had swords, he sprinted out the back door and ran away from his house until his legs could hold him no longer. He finally looked back as he fell on the ground, panting. He could see a flame in the distance, a flame that used to be his farm.
Separated from his farmland at the age of 14, Carter ended up in a sprawling city, alone and without any coin he was cast out of society, left to live on the streets. After turning 15 and having lost a lot of weight from the meager amount of food he managed to either steal or work small jobs for, he ended up speaking to a Blacksmith who was walking from a market and becoming his apprentice. He began to work and the next few years of his life went by quickly. The work was difficult, but it kept him busy and he liked that. He slowly gathered back his muscular form and as he matured more, it became apparent his body type was that of a fighter. He started training with swords and other weaponry around the age of 17. His teachers were quickly impressed with his natural ability and, despite their bribery, stayed with the blacksmith who took him in. At the age of 20 he was finally convinced to become a guardsman for the city. He stayed in touch with the blacksmith and slowly earned coin from his impressive work as a guardsman.
Disaster struck at the age of 23, the smith was murdered in the middle of the night. When Carter discovered this he became unhappy and hateful of the whole town, he gathered up his gear and coin that he’d earned and left. Heading south for many months, earning coin by doing various tasks, still he has not found somewhere to stay and live, so he continues to travel.
Both accepted, also, get teamspeak if you don't have it?
Age: 16
Faction: Pascal Deveraux
Did you really read the rules? Yes i did
Please write a brief two paragraphs about your character or their past. (Please No dead / missing parents)
Darklord856's journey started when he and his brother Knarko went out on an adventure, because they didn't liked to become farmer for the rest of their lives. they wanted to explore the world.
the first thing they did after leaving the farm was going to the big city to become Mercenaries.
when they came into the city they were amazed of all the people in it.
the smell was overwhelming, after an hour of walking through the city, they walked into a Inn,
asking the Innkeeper about the Mercenary Guild, he gave them the directions and they found a little bit later the Mercenary Guild. after a few trials and questions they were welcomed in the mercenary guild and began their lives as Mercenaries by Training
A year had past and the Brothers were finally ready to be hired, the good man that hired the brothers was impressed by their skills and their loyalty the man was a great man from the PD Faction.
the Brothers swore to fight and protect the Faction in order to have a better life.
For their first adventurous mission they shall assassinate one that is too great with power
and too dark to rise. This person is the only one that could stop there great powerful faction. He is.......
Their stories continue from here.
Accepted