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Post by Chris on May 27, 2012 19:21:37 GMT -5
Name: Stephan SpencerNickname: Just Stephan is fine.Appearance: Age: 26Race: Human.Allegiance: As far as anyone knows, his allegiance is with King Gareth and only King Gareth. However. . . in reality, Stephan is really a traitor and in Sir Lancelot and Lady Guinevere's side.Occupation: Knight for King Gareth. And as a Knight for the new King, Stephan -along with his fellow Knights- made the pact with the God of war, Mars, and therefore is a much tougher Knight than your average Knight.Weapon: Strengths: Stephan is a good fighter, a good liar and good at getting himself out of messy situations.Weaknesses: Stephan isn't very good with his people skills, he tends to say the wrong things at the wrong time. He tends to be a bit reckless at times, taking risks that could have been avoided. He also jumps into things head first and asks questions later.Goals: To get Gareth out of power, no matter what it takes to do it. To get Arthur back on the throne, and to stop magic from disappearing from Camelot.Fears: He isn't afraid of being found out, but he's afraid of it causing trouble for Sir Lancelot and Lady Guinevere's quest somehow before they can reach King Arthur. He also worries that Kin Gareth will try to force him to do something that goes against his morals, and won't have any choice but to go through with it. And he worries that King Gareth will succeed in making Camelot unable to be fixed.Short Bio: Stephan hails from a family of nobles, and his father was a Knight, but Stephan himself never had any interest in being a Knight himself. He doesn't like to follow orders, so being a Knight didn't make much sense. He got into a lot of fights when he was younger, and that was how he learned to be a good fighter. He never met King Arthur personally, but he respects him for what he did for Camelot. He hates what King Gareth has done to it. He knew from the second that King Gareth took over the throne that it wouldn't be good. So, Stephan became a Knight for King Gareth, to keep tabs on him and try to do what he could from the inside. Occasionally he slips some information on what King Gareth is up to, to those that are helping Sir Lancelot and Lady Guinevere on their quest. Though he doesn't get to do this too often, because of the obvious risk of being caught.Other:
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Post by Chris on May 27, 2012 19:23:55 GMT -5
Name: WestleyNickname: WesAppearance: Age: 26Race: Human. . . mostly.Allegiance: King Arthur, and anyone that is trying to get King Arthur back on the throne.Occupation: Freelance/Former Pirate.Weapon: Strengths: Wes is very good at fighting, and a good liar.Weaknesses: Wes is good with fighting with his sword, but not so good with his aim, so a bow and arrow are pretty much out for him. He does better when he's fighting alone, if he's fighting with friends, he might get easily distracted if he's trying to look out for someone he thinks might be having trouble.Goals: To put King Arthur back on the throne, to get King Gareth out of power, and to have a little fun while he's at it.Fears: Losing a fight, not being able to get King Gareth out of power, and seeing magic disappear forever.Short Bio: Wes comes from a poor family, and has had to work hard all his life to whatever he has. But, that doesn't mean that he had an unhappy life, just a hard one. Wes is actually glad he got the life and family he did, because it taught him what is really important in life, and how to take care of himself. He learned to fight at an early age, but didn't get really good at it until a few years ago. At the age of 14, Wes was on a ship that was taken over by pirates. The pirates killed everyone else on the crew, but the captain spared Wes, instead making him a cabin boy on his ship. Wes didn't understand until much later why the captain decided to do this. When the captain handed the ship over to Wes. Wes stayed on the ship for several years, but decided to return to Camelot when he heard about what King Gareth had been doing to Camelot. He never knew King Arthur personally, nor was he really in Camelot for his entire reign, however Camelot is his home and he knows that King Arthur is the best person for it and intends to do what he can to help.Other: Wes lets everyone think that he's pure human, but he has a little bit of something else mixed in. Only his family knows what it is, and Wes prefers to keep it that way. But chances are, it won't be long before his secret comes out.
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Post by Chris on May 27, 2012 19:24:58 GMT -5
Name: Frederick VonBleuNickname: Big FreddyAppearance: Age: UnknownRace: GiantAllegiance: To anyone that has a cause that Freddy thinks is worthy. Currently that happens to be Sir Lancelot and Lady Guinevere.Occupation: Uh. . . freelancer? He doesn't really have a job, but occasionally he'll help the people in Camelot when they need something heavy moved.Weapon: Freddy doesn't use weapons, he fights with his hands.Strengths: Freddy is incredibly strong, one hit from him can knock the average human out easily. He can lift a lot of things that it would take a dozen people to move, and still have trouble with.Weaknesses: Because Freddy is so tall and bulky, he doesn't move around very easily or quickly. So while Freddy is very strong, if his opponent is someone quick and agile enough to stay out of his reach, then they would have a very good chance of beating him.Goals: To keep the forest around Camelot, his home, safe from harm. To help when he can, and to do his part to keep magic from disappearing.Fears: Freddy is afraid of water, because he can only doggie paddle, and that usually doesn't do such a great job at keeping him above water. He worries about accidentally hurting someone, since he sometimes forgets his own strength. And he also worries about not being trusted to help.Short Bio: Freddy grew up in the Forest Of Dangerous Things, and has lived there all of his life. His family died out some time ago, so Freddy is mostly on his own now, which can get pretty lonely. He may be a giant, but he's the true stereotype of a 'gentle giant'. He likes being around people and helping out. Which is why he use to spend a lot of his time going into Camelot and helping out with things that needed to be moved, or put together, or wherever else being a giant came in handy. But since King Gareth's reign, Freddy hasn't been back in Camelot, since it's hard to blend in without being seen, being a giant and all.Other:
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Post by Shawn on May 27, 2012 19:51:29 GMT -5
Well jesus crackers we can't really have Wesley and the Giant without Inigo Montoya...I might have to make another bio tomorrow
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Post by marie on May 27, 2012 20:23:14 GMT -5
PRINCESS BRIDE!!!!
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Post by Shawn on May 27, 2012 20:24:39 GMT -5
Lancelot shook his head. “All I know is that he's somewhere in the Forest of Dangerous Things, Hawk has sent fliers to search for any signs of exactly where he could be but none have returned. I think our best bet would be to make the journey with anyone else willing to come along. I'm pretty sure we can handle most of what's in that forest, and it's better than sitting around here waiting for something to happen.” He said trying not to grin like an idiot as he spoke. Every time he saw Guinevere his heartbeat still quickened and he found it hard to think straight. He tried to stay focused on the mission when others were around but he didn't often succeed at that.
Hawk rolled his eyes when Lance started getting all doe eyed. “Also, Milady,” Hawk started, trying to hold back the sarcasm, he wasn't used to using titles or being respectful in general and he was pretty sure one day he was choke using words like Sir, and Milady. “Gareth has sent spies out looking for you both, our guards caught two of them but one managed to escape, the sooner we move the harder it'll be for them to track us down.” Hawk said as he cracked his neck. “I could take flight, send word of where we are going to the few who are not already here.” He added.
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Post by Shawn on May 27, 2012 20:30:41 GMT -5
PRINCESS BRIDE!!!! Offer me anything I ask for Anything you want I want my father back you son of a bitch!
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Post by Chris on May 28, 2012 7:14:45 GMT -5
Guinevere nodded her head when Lance said that all he knew about Arthur was that he was somewhere in the Forest Of Dangerous Things, and that Hawk had sent out fliers to look for any signs, but they hadn't came back. Gwen frowned at that, she hoped they were all alright. She hated the thought of something happening to them because they'd been trying to help. There had already been enough people hurt because of Gareth, she didn't want anyone else added to the list. Especially not because they'd been trying to help her and Lance on their search. Gwen tried to not think about that right now, and focused on the rest of what Lance was saying. Nodding her head in agreement at his suggestion of making the journey into the forest, with anyone that was willing to accompany them.
Before she could say anything, Hawk spoke up. She looked over towards him just in time to catch his eye roll, which she suspected was aimed at Lance, for the way Lance looked to be trying to hold back a grin. He tended to do that a lot, and Gwen always thought it was cute. Maybe it was because Gwen tended to do the same thing around Lance, or maybe because there had been a time in her life that she would feel invisible more often than not, and around Lance, she didn't feel that way anymore. After all, it was impossible to feel that way when her pulse always sped up whenever he was around, and she saw him grinning at her like that.
She frowned for a second, when Hawk said that Gareth had sent spies out looking for them, they'd been caught, but one of them had escaped. Hawk was right though, the sooner they moved, the better. And, she trusted Lance when he said that he thought they could handle the majority of what was in the forest. Plus he had a good point, it was certainly better than just sitting around waiting. Guinevere hated waiting. She smoothed her features out again and nodded her head when he offered to take flight and send word to those not already there. "Thank you, Hawk. I think that's a good idea," she said, glancing to Lance to make sure he thought so as well.
Taking a step closer to Lance, Guinevere grinned. Probably close to a mirror image of the grin he usually had. And Guinevere imagined she might be close to earning her own eye roll from Hawk, but he could deal with it, Gwen decided, and didn't make an effort to hide it. "And, I agree with you, Lance. I'm sure we can handle whatever is in the forest, and I'd much rather do something than just sit around like. . . well, sitting ducks," she said.
OOC: Lol, glad to see Princess Bride is so popular. x)
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Post by marie on May 28, 2012 13:15:24 GMT -5
Rapunzel watched as very few trees was out, she let out a sigh because she grew up half in the city, but the other half was deep within the forest in the underground city. She knew most of it’s history, she was always into reading and such, she was easily bored so it was a way to entertain herself. She glanced around to see that Snow was sitting beside him, and her biological father was seating facing towards them. Snow and Lord Dimitri was talking about something about the new King, but she was off in lala land. Then she felt that they stopped moving so they got out, glancing around to see that some peasants have gathered around to see who was coming to the party. She noticed that it didn’t take any problem for other two family members
Walking into the entrance behind them, was almost amusing until some people started starring and she walked faster off the stairs and disappeared behind people dancing. She was still new to this whole new lifestyle and she was watching people dancing until she bumped into a guy that she was just informed that there was a Lord Henry, she bit her lip, “I’m so sorry. I should have looked where I was going. I’m sorry.” she started in a mini panic.
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Post by marie on May 28, 2012 13:29:40 GMT -5
Lilia went into her home, once more to grab a cloak and thought about changing into her human form right now. She was walking down the street and noticed the whole Magnus and Cleo confrontation type thing, she was stopped by an fellow elf and answered a few questions. She remembered asking Magnus to set spells at the entrance after Rapunzel was found and was currently in the city with her natural born family. She ran a hand through her bangs after noticing that the elf was done talking and she started walking towards the two but ended up avoiding them because she remembered she was going to go into the city.
She changed into her human form and walked into the city, she put a finger over her mouth, “I go by Mel in this form.” she corrected with a small smile, it was for protection cause pretty much everyone knew that Lilia was an elf. And she shook her head at her question, “nothing much, I was thinking about seeing what the party was about. I haven’t decided fully though.” she replied to it.
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Post by Chris on May 28, 2012 20:17:55 GMT -5
Stephan looked out the window, watching below as several guests began to arrive for the party. Stephan rolled his eyes, and grumbled under his breath about how much he was dreading this supposed party. He wasn't all that fond of being around more people than he absolutely had to be, and this party was going to put him right in a freaking crowd. Rolling his eyes, Stephan turned and made his way downstairs. As much as he wanted to sit the party out, he knew he couldn't. At least, not without being suspicious, anyway, and Stephan had to be careful enough as it was.
Reaching the throne room, Stephan spotted Henry, or Lord Henry Lannister, if you wanted to get into full names and titles, which Stephan only did when he absolutely had to. The boy was pacing back and forth, and Stephan wondered what he was up to. Then he recalled hearing that Henry's father had sentenced him to doing crappy little work like this. Stephan wasn't surprised, Walter usually seemed to be embarrassed by Henry, or at least that was Stephan's opinion on the matter. Stephan wasn't a fan of Walter, actually he downright hated the man. But he had to keep that to himself, at least for the time being. He didn't like nor hate Henry, but he did get annoyed by the way that Henry always seemed to be trying to appease his father. Once again, Stephan kept this to himself.
He watched as a girl came in, and bumped into Henry. This caused Stephan to roll his eyes once more. Yeah, this night was off to a good start, he thought sarcastically, but at least it hadn't been him getting knocked into. He would be more than happy to go through the entire party being as invisible as possible. On that note, Stephan turned and made his way across the throne room to keep an eye on things, and see if he could overhear anything interesting.
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Post by Chris on May 28, 2012 20:37:46 GMT -5
Wes made his way through the trees, on his way back towards camp. He'd recently been to Camelot, checking things out and watching as guests began to arrive for Gareth's party. Wes had an easy enough time coming and going from Camelot. He was a human. . . mostly, so there was no reason for Gareth's knights to think twice about seeing him. And when Wes was around Lady Guinevere and Sir Lancelot's camp, he wore his mask. Then he took the mask off before entering Camelot. It had worked nicely so far, allowing him to keep his alliance with them a secret for the time being. He hadn't seen anything worthy of reporting to Lancelot, which was a disappointment. Wes liked to find out something helpful as often as he could. So far, he hadn't heard anything interesting at all.
As he made his way closer to camp, Wes came to a stop, hearing a noise. Not sure of what it was, Wes drew his sword as the sound got closer. The ground shook just a little under his feet, and the thump noise grew louder. Brushes rattled, and Wes waited to see what appeared.
Freddy made his way through the forest, checking things out and making sure that nothing suspicious was up. He'd heard the fight of the spies being caught, and decided to try to up his patrol a bit. But, it took Freddy some time to make rounds in the forest, because he didn't move as fast as most people. As he walked, a rabbit hopped out of the bushes, paused and stared at him, frozen. And then turned and darted back into the bushes. Freddy sighed, frowning as he watched the rabbit disappear. He loved animals, as much as he loved people, actually, but animals were always afraid of him. He didn't know why, he'd never done anything to hurt any of them. Except maybe accidentally pet one a little too hard. But they never let Freddy near them.
Continuing on his way, Freddy made his way through some overgrown bushes, and found himself standing in front of Wes. Wes had his sword drawn, stance ready for a fight. But when he saw Freddy, he relaxed, and slide the sword back into its sheath. "Oh, hello, Big Freddy," Wes said.
Freddy really didn't like being called 'Big Freddy', but he was too polite to correct Wes, so he just tried to ignore it. "Hello, Wes. Where have you been?" he asked.
Wes shrugged. 'Watching Gareth's, but I didn't find out anything interesting. Other than the fact that he's holding some kind of party," Wes explained. "Did I miss anything?"
Freddy frowned. "Well, a little. Some spies were caught by the camp. The guards killed one, but the other escaped," Freddy explained.
Wes frowned. "I leave for a few hours, and miss all of the fun," Wes said, shaking his head. He also felt a little guilty. Maybe if he had been there, he would have been able to help the guards keep the one spy from escaping. Then again, the guards were more than capable of handling it, and there probably wouldn't have been anything Wes could have really done to help.
"Well, I guess I'll head to camp and see if Sir Lancelot and Lady Guinevere are planning anything because of that," Wes said. "You coming?" he added.
Freddy nodded his head. "Yes, I was wanting to check on them anyway," he added. Plus, Freddy just liked being around the camp in general. After so many years of being alone there, he was enjoying the company and hung around the camp whenever he could.
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Post by Chris on May 28, 2012 20:49:47 GMT -5
Cleo sighed when Lilia corrected her about her name. "Oh, right, sorry," she said. It was hard sometimes to remember that she went by Mel while in her human form. Cleo tried, but with everything else on her mind, it was hard to always remember it. She nodded her head when Lilia said that there wasn't anything that had happened she knew of, and that she was considering seeing what the party was about, but she hadn't decided for sure if she would go or not.
Cleo would go to it if she could. It would be the perfect chance to get near Gareth and maybe even kill him. Cleo was pretty sure one that if she got Gareth alone, and shifted into her Chimera form, she would have no problem killing him. But, Cleo knew she'd never get past the Knights unnoticed and be able to get Gareth alone. Walking in there would really be suicidal. So, Cleo would have to bide her time and stay as far away from there as possible. Which, brought back the bitter disappointment of how she use to be a Knight herself, for King Arthur. Cleopatra missed being a Knight. But there wasn't anything she could do about it right now, and it was more important that she help find King Arthur and get him back on the throne.
"Well, if you decide to go, be careful. And let us know if you find anything interesting out," Cleo said. "I should go before anyone sees you with me," she said. "See you around, Mel," Cleo said. Careful to get her name right this time, and gave a slight bow as she turned and left. The bow part was a habit with Cleo. Being a Knight for so long, she was use to being respectful of people, and it was just second nature to her. She had wanted to stay and speak with Lilia a bit longer, but she didn't want to jeopardize Lillia's cover as the human Mel. Unlike Lilia, Cleo's human form was well known among Gareth's Knights, and she could be easily recongized. Which would be bad enough if she were caught, but she wouldn't risk taking Lilia down with her. Once leaving Lilia, Cleo decided to head back to the camp and make sure everything was going alright there.
It was ironic, really. She hated Lady Guinevere and Sir Lancelot for what they'd done to King Arthur. And she fully blamed them for the current state of Camelot. After all, if they hadn't done what they did, King Arthur wouldn't have had to make the decision to spare them, wouldn't have lost favor with the public and Gareth never would have managed to get his slimy hands on the throne. And as much as Cleo didn't want to work with them, they were her best chance of finding King Arthur, because she knew she couldn't find him alone. So, for now, Cleo had offered her loyalty to them to help them on their quest. But her loyalty to them ended the second they found King Arthur. The only loyalty Cleo had that was unquestionable and unshakable, was to King Arthur and only King Arthur.
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Post by Shawn on May 31, 2012 20:52:57 GMT -5
Henry was almost satisfied with how everything had turned out. Then someone bumped into him, great now he was in the way of the King's guest. His father was right he was inept, he couldn't even manage to stay out of the way. The as if it wasn't already bad enough the lady began apologizing to him, as if it was her fault. “Milady I offer you my sincerest apology, I seem to have an unfortunate talent for being in the way.” He said as he stepped aside to allow her to get where ever she was headed. He offered a smile and silently prayed to the gods that she wouldn't inform his father that he'd been getting in the way again but he usually wasn't so lucky.
Henry tried to place the girl but he didn't recognize her. She was beautiful, way out of his league, and he was sure he'd have remembered if he'd met her before. “I'm Henry,” He said still grinning like an idiot. “Lannister.” He added realize that his name was rather common and he hoped maybe if he was lucky she'd have heard of him and would know he was a knight. He noticed that she was watching the dancing pretty closely and he thought maybe his status as a knight could earn him a dance. Even if he wasn't a very good knight, some lady's just like a man in armor. “Umm, would you maybe like to dance?” He asked nervously.
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Post by Shawn on May 31, 2012 21:46:20 GMT -5
Name: Tristan Nickname: He wouldn't mind being called by his name but most refer to him as The Traitor or Merlin's Bastard. Appearance: www.tvequals.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/RobbStark-550x310.png [/img] Age: 28 Race: Wizard Allegiance: Tristan has truly been loyal to anyone, but he does hate Gareth and Arthur gave he mercy once so he is in his debt. Occupation: None, was once one of Arthur’s knights Weapon: He weilds a simple staff, used for both magicks and fighting. Strengths: He is a very powerful wizard, outdone only by his late father Merlin and a handful of others, and specializes in combat magic. He's also crafty and clever he spent much of his life tricking people and lying to them. He also has the gift of second sight, giving him visions every now and then. Weaknesses: Tristan is blind and currently trapped in the Forest of Dangerous Things. He's easily angered, arrogant and hated by most on either side. Goals To be free of his prison, to kill Gareth himself and to become the most powerful wizard Camelot has ever known. Fears: That he will be lonely and hated forever, losing the power he has and that he will remain trapped in the forest. Short Bio: Tristan's mother was a prostitute and his father was Merlin, the greatest of wizards. When his mother died during child birth Merlin raised the boy and taught him magic. He raised the boy to be a man of honor but Tristan wanted power and he would do anything for it. He studied dark magics in secret while becoming a knight at the same time. He would trade secrets and gold for all the power and books on dark magic he could get his hands on. During the war with the Saxons he met one there dark wizards who offered him great power if he fight against Arthur. Tristan agreed and helped the enemy in a huge battle, because of his help and the information he'd traded for his power Arthur lost that battle. His treachery casts hundreds their lives and it nearly cost Arthur the war. When the Saxons lost the final battle they turned on Tristan, leaving him to burn in tent. Arthur saved him, and even though the punishment for treason was death Arthur spared him. Merlin had asked the king to spare his only son and Arthur had no taste for bloodshed. They told the people Tristan had died in a fire but instead bound him to the Forset of Dangerous Things. In the fire Tristan had lost his sight so Merlin gave his son one of his pets, a Merlin named Grace to become his new eyes. He is well known as Camelots most hated traitor. Other: www.themississagilighthouse.com/birds/merlin.jpg [/img] Grace is a Merlin, the last gift his father ever gave him before they bound him to the forest. When he needs to he can Astral Project himself into the bird, taking control and seeing threw the birds eyes. Grace also helps Tristan in battle, using her cry to help him find enemies.
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