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Name: Decibel Iris Smith.

Gender:Female

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 22

Type: half elvin, half human

Eyecolor: emerald green

Hair: Black

Clothing:typically a basic day dress simple in design, but if she is going on an excusion she opts for cloaths more masculine in design to aid her movements and make her unrecognizable. A solid 9 times out of ten she is armed in some capacity, daggers, knives, brass knuckles, and throwing knives. She is known for her mischief but isn't to widely known as dangerous. She often has a gold chain clasped around her whist. Her lips are a bright red paring nicely with her subtle tan and toned body

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Social class: Not poor, daughter of the farmers that directly supply produce and meat to the castle.

Family: William, Esther(dead via plauge), and Timothy Smith

Siblings: Brother-Timmothy

Likes: To cause a little bit of mischief and have fun, to spar with her father and brother. She enjoyes the midnight air, silence, and loves trinkets.

Dislikes: goody twoshoes, the majority of people who live in the palace, and lazy people.

Home: Because she as an unmarried daughter she lives with her father and helps on the farm just outside of the city.

Hobbies: Horseback riding, sparing, sneaking and finding the towns best gossip.

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One horse used for both labor and riding. A gray stallion named Zachary.

Friends: Elizabeth and Reginald

Sooooo when does it start?

Even though Andres lived with his parents and their many servents and guards, he wished that one day he would be free. Free of being told what to do and when. He knew he couldn’t rush things. Be he couldn’t keep the urge to not go into town and seek some sort of adventure.

And that what he did. He grabbed his mare, Carbriel, and rode off towards the town below him, hoping to see the little ones that he befriended those many years ago.

The children ran to him when they saw him arrive and pleaded with him about wanting a ride on his roal mare. “ Please, Your Majesty” one of the older children said.

“ Alright” Andres sai “ But don’t go telling anyone else. I wouldn’t want to get into trouble with your folks.” He looked around before picking up a little boy, roughly eigh years of age and placed him rightfully on the saddle. The little one was laughing and smiling. Clearly happy that his dream finally had come true.

This lasted for about an hour till al the eight children had their chance on Carbriel. He hugged each one of them in turn before he gave them the order to run along to their respective parents. For he had a job to do that fine sunny morning. Get some food and hot the forge to get the mare’s shoes fixed.

Little did he know that his entire life would be changed forever.

She had just gotten home by the time the rooster crowed. That night she had gone to the palace to scope it out. Minimal security of everything, a rather easy mark at night. She smiled as she got changed into a day dress and brushed her hair threw and went to wake up her father and brother. "You both aught to wake up earlier." He made some toast and put some preserves on top with eggs as a side. Eating quickly she grabbed a bag filled with some coin and daggers and attached her belt with its sheeth for the sword. She noticed her dad giving her a look of dissatisfaction and giggled. "We both know it's safer for me to carry this." She looked to her brother who nodded, agreeing with her and left to get on the horse as there wasn't any chores to do around the home, and they needed more sugar, salts, and non-perishables.

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The ride to town was a rather short one, Zachary was a steadfast, and obedient stead. The scenery went by again. She had gone to town hundreds of times before and nothing was out of place. It was all so dull. Her eyes followed the path as her pointed ears made sure she wasn't being followed from behind. She never was but for some reason was always a concern her father had so she listened closely.

In town she saw a man playing with unaccompanied children and rolled her eyes as the screamed with joy. She tied up her horse and walked about the market buying goods and looking at the jewlers stock. She held a bracelet in her hand and put it back down. She knew she was to out in the open. She kept her hands to her side with the satchel on her right side and the sword on her belt hanging to her left side.

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Growing bored she hoped on Zachary's saddle after she had untied him from the post. "What do you think boy, should we see if Reginold is at his post?" He waited for nothing. "I think we should, cmon." She had him go close to the palace gate and stopped seeing her friend at the front. She hopped off and grabbed his lead. "There you are Mr. To good for a dinner party." She giggled and pinched his cheek. She noticed his companing guards giving her googoo eyes. "Have you seen Elizabeth?" He looked at her and gave a sigh. "Your teasing never ceases, but yes I have; she's at her father's forge." She kissed his cheek which he rubbed off and stuck his tongue out at her and did the nanananabooboo face to her as she walked off back to Zachary.

After getting the little ones away from him, he climed back onto Carbriel and searched for the forge. And as he walked on through the town, he watched the townsfolk walk around him, doing their respective jobs. As always. He waved to them in turn and smiled down at the other children.

But a while laterm Andres finally found the forge and hopped off before walking inside it. Carbriel walking obediently behind him. He then snapped his fingers behind him, a signal he used for both his horses. A signal to stop. And she did.

Andres walked inside, father into the forge, looking around “ Hello? Anyone willing to help? I have a ma who needs new shoes” he replied, hoping at least someone would reply back.

The one thing Andres hated above all else was waiting for too long. Especially on this particular day. Someone had better be…. He thought when he heard a noise from somewhere in the forge “ I know someone is there.” Little did he know it was the daughter of the man that worked at the forge. He was just glad that he was dressed in his morning best. A sword at his side, at all times, and a pocket watch in his left pocket. He leaned agains the wall of the forge, fidling with the pocket watch.

She rode easily with her eyes closed knowing the turns of the paths carved threw the towns. Arriving at the forge she saw two horses there. "Strange." She walked in and saw one dark and brooding type against the wall bored. "Allow me." She rolled her eyes and made her way to where she had heard giggling, keeping her hand resting on her sword.

Slowly she krept up on her best friend, seeing she was looking out the window laughing at her little brother. "Boo!" She poked her sides causing her to jump. "Elizabeth, you know you have a customer our there?" Her friend stood up. "I do? When did that happen." Shrugging her shoulders she raised her hands up. "I don't know, I just got here myself." She followed Elizabeth out to the front and stood besides her. He's from the palace, he was playing with the children earlier. Elizabeth made her way to the counter. "I'm terribly sorry for the wait sir. Please, is there anything I could be of assistance with." Decibel reached her left hand from the top of the sword to her bag and moved to grip a dagger from the bag and adjusted to make sure she could pull the sword out if need be.