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Obligatory, if you aren't listed, please don't post! Plot: In a medieval setting with many, many different kingdoms, it's not too uncommon to find assassins lingering about. This is no different. Except... the assassin and the noble she was sent to kill--well, there's something that goes wrong. Surely it can't be, maybe it is... are they falling in love? |
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Lightbringer
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Name: Solomon Hale
Nickname: Saul
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Rank: Prince of Casteil Appearance:
Solomon's first attribute that people tend to notice about his physical appearance is his seemingly ordinary appearance. The only striking thing about him is his height and even then, he only stand 6'0" even. He might look over the crowd just a bit but not by much. His skin is a fair color tinged with tan from days in the sun, as such a fair amount of freckles pepper his face and arms--as well as his shoulders. Even if those small freckles aren't always obvious. His hair is a warm brown color, a bit dark with a red undertone. It helps his skin seem far more warm and lively, definitely more of an autumn complex. However, to contrast his autumn complex is the vibrant blue eyes that he bears. His sapphire gaze can often be compared to the sea. They're gentle, they're soft, they're not too harsh. His clothing is generally more simple with a white tunic long sleeve with the sleeves rolled up. He tends to wear darker khaki-colored pants and brown boots as well. Personality:
Saul's first presentation is a very bubbly, very outgoing sort of guy. He's got a lot of energy it seems and that has a tendency to be a lot more than he can usually handle. What he has in energy, he lacks in braincells. He has about .5% of his entire being is worry. Saul is more of a do-now, think-later sort of person. Which often leads into strange and unusual circumstances. That being said, however, he does startle very easily. When it comes to difficult situations, he has a tendency to try and calm himself down and others by making it a bit lighter. He'll crack a joke, smile and try and laugh a bit, just being open. Mostly because crying or any sort of anxiety/worry gives him a migraine and he doesn't appreciate that. |
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Name: Lorelei Fraser Nickname: Lori Age: 22 Gender: Female Rank: Freelance Assassian Appearance: As much as Lorelei would like to glide beneath the radar, her attractive features often gain her more attention than she would like. She'd consider her height normal, perhaps on the shorter side, yes, but normal. She stands somewhere around 5'3", making a good height to slip in and out unseen so long she keeps her head down. Her skin color is warm and rich with golden undertones, free of freckles or moles, but littered in lighter colored scars from small scuffles and run-ins with trouble. These scars are usually hidden by her clothing, however, peeking out only on occasion when she wears shorter sleeves or tops with lower necklines.
Her hair is dark and warm toned as well, complimenting her tanned skin wonderfully. The chocolate colored waves fall to the middle of her back with lighter toned caramel highlights running throughout, mostly popping in the presence of sun or firelight glow. Her gaze is striking with a startling contrast of heterochromia. Her left eye is a cool shade of pewter while the right is a deeper moss green color. Her gaze is often pensive, studying those around her with great interest.
When it comes to clothing she has a preference for darker colors, usually being blacks or greys. Most commonly she can be found in a stone colored long sleeve tunic and fitted black pants with black boots. Rarely does she wear dresses. Scratch that- she doesn't even know when she last wore a dress.
Personality: Lori's first impression that she gives off is that of a quiet, standoffish introvert. She's not unfriendly, but she's not friendly either. She likes her space and would much prefer to watch those around her than truly interact with them.
Nearly her entire make-up consists of well thought out plans and irritation. That being said, she doesn't like to mess up or have to explain herself later for her problems. Plans should be flawless, so when they don't go accordingly, she typically finds herself becoming stressed and rather frustrated.
Outside of her business like demeanor, Lori can be known to crack a dry joke or two and lay out some sarcasm here and there. Sometimes it helps her relax, but truth be told, she's horrible at making jokes, no matter how hard she tries. She doesn't like for people to see her cracking under pressure and may try to hide when she's freaking out. |
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Brimstone
