THERE WILL BE TIME TO MURDER AND CREATE and time for all the works and days of hands that lift and drop a question on your plate
full name: Running Thorn nicknames: LiLu age: 19 date of birth: affiliation: Indian profession: Indian Warrior education: taught by the elder warriors
THERE WILL BE TIME, THERE WILL BE TIME to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet
height: 5 feet 7 inches weight: 120 pounds build: Slender and muscular, very athletic eyes: Dark brown hair: Long, Straight, Dark Brown other details: Fastest runner of the tribe, knows the lay of the forests by heart, skilled in hand to hand combat as portrayed by:
THEN HOW SHOULD I BEGIN to spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?
likes:
The Forest The Animals Hunting Singing Swimming In The Ocean Climbing Trees Racing The Deer
dislikes:
Pirates Those Who Destroy Nature Those Who Discount Her Because She Is A Girl Those Eager To Pass Judgement Shoes Being Confied
fears:
Being Reliant On Others Being Viewed As Weak Closed Spaces Death
hopes:
To Make Her Father Proud To Find Someone Who Will Accept Her As She Is
dreams:
To Become Leader Of The Indian Warriors
hobbies:
Running Climbing Trees
habits:
Doesnt Talk Much To People She Is Unfamiliar With Never Wears Shoes Scrapes Pictures Into Tree Bark With Her Hunting Knife When Bored
AND I HAVE KNOWN THE EYES ALREADY the eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase
summarize in a paragraph: Daughter of a well-known Warrior in the Piccaninny Tribe. She is eager to prove herself and her fighting abilities, which easily rival those of the boys her age. She is quick witted, and makes good use of the lay of the land. An avid runner and trained warrior, (though not accepted as such by the male warriors in the tribe), she is usually the one chosen to deliver messages and act as emissary/ambassador for the tribe. She is generally cold to outsiders and puts up a hard front to provoke fear in others.
general personality: Running Thorn is quick, but on foot and in wit. She will be more than happy to let you know what she thinks, should she decide to talk to you. Having grown up in a tribe full of boys who constantly treated her as if she wasnt good enough to belong, she has fought to prove herself daily. She is tough as nails, and will put up a front to scare people away if she considers them outsiders. Once past that wall, one will find her a fierce friend, willing to do anything for you. She would fight the world to keep you safe, or run the greatest distance to make you happy. She has never been accepted as a warrior of the tribe by the boys her age, though she has been trained and could beat them all if they would only accept her challenges. She is strong willed, but secretly longs for companionship. She has always been a loner, and can at times be awkward around others.
I GROW OLD...I GROW OLD... i shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
hometown: Indian Village important family members: Winding Oak [Father] other important figures: general history: Running Thorn was named and raised by her father when her mother died in childbirth. He trained her to be a warrior, for lack of a son as an heir to his family line. She has fought for acceptance and recognition among her peers, but has found herself a loner. She spends most of her spare time honing her skills as a runner, climber, and fighter.
I HAVE HEARD THE MERMAIDS SINGING i do not think they will sing to me.
member title: Life is a sloppy lick in the face your alias: Gumby other characters: roleplay sample:
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Draco was laying in bed, listening to the sounds of the wind as it whipped through each individual blade of grass of the lawn outside. The grass had grown quite long over the summer, and the breeze made the lawns outside look like a wide green sea rolling in, wave after wave. He had been awake for some time now, but opted not to move, for fear of waking his fiance. She slept peacefully at his side, and he couldn't bring himself to disturb her. There was really no reason to, he'd nothing to do that day, but sit with her and do nothing if that was what she asked of him. He had been reluctant at first to propose to her, mostly due to the fact that his parents had really been the ones to come to the final decision about the whole issue.
Draco didn't have a particular aversion to marrying Millie, but he just wished he ahd been allowed to do it in his own time. Of course if they had all laid around waiting for that time to roll around, it may as well never happen. It was probably better this way. Not only would it please his mother, but it would set them in good standings with the other Death Eaters and the Dark Lord. He supposed it was all for the best. And even through his reluctance, a small part of him was relieved. A small part of him wanted this, even it was a little abrupt. He didn't mind her after all, and she was one of the more liveable people to be around.
He had one hand behind his neck, propping his head up just enough so he could see out the large floor to ceiling window that covered one wall of his room. He always had liked the view from his bedroom, and it was breezy sunny days such as these that he worshipped the scenery. He let one hand run gently through her dark hair, loving the feeling of her there with him. They way she laid against him gave him a comfort he couldn't quite explain, and through all that had transpired he, dare he say it, enjoyed her company. He could't see him ever loving her completely, but he didn't suupose that was the point of this union anyway. But it was enough for him to enjoy her company. He didn't mind that he didn't completely love her, that was just the way things worked out, and he counted himself fortunate to have been paired with her and not that foul Parkinson girl.
He turned his gaze from the window to the outside world and looked back down at her. She was beautiful, sleeping there, serene and quiet. She looked comfortable, and soft, laying there with him. He decided it wouldn't be so hard to wake up to her face every morning from now on. Not so bad
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