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 Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 6:34 pm
[xx________ The Golden Age________xx] Welcome
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 6:36 pm
[xx________Princess'________xx] Eldest:  Name || >>__Melia May Bathory__<< ||Age || >>__Twenty__<< ||Gender || >>__Female__<< ||Sexuality || >>__Straight__<< ||Position || >> __Eldest Daughter of Queen Bathory__ << ||Skills || >>__Master Archer, Master Swordsman, Horse Back Ridding__<< ||Personality || >> __Melia is a very out going girl. She had always been the most adverturous of the four childern, all the while taking care of her duties. Melia always accopanied ehr father on his journies, even when she was younger. He would help her saddle her dapple pony and fasten her leather ridding gear, laughing ang telling her stories the whole time. She learned many things from her father, including archery and swordsmanship, but she also learned how to be a great leader.
She was never one to sit still for long, making lesons very difficult for her. She would much rather be out ridding with her father or just by herself.__ << ||Background || >>__Melia was the first girl to be born to the king and queen. The queen adored her greatly, as did the king though he had wished and prayed for a boy. Though she was a girl, she always acted like a the boy her father wanted. She learned archery and sword fighting at a young age along with horse back ridding. Her mother taught her to sew embrodery and draw, though she never found time to actually use any of those skills with all of her adventures.
Times changed when her father died. Melia stopped going on so many horse back rides and stayed locked up in the castle. She would keep herself locked up in the drawing room for hours, sometimes even days vithout eating. She would just sit in the window seat and gaze down the entrance road of the castle as if expecting her father to come ridding up any minute. Those dreams slowly faded and she found herself drawing detailed pictures of her father and the rest of her family to pass her time.__<< ||Likes || >> __Loves To Go Horse Back Ridding. Drawing. Long Strolls In The Market. Her Siblings and Mother. Sitting In The Garden.__ << ||Hates || >>__ The Fact That Her Father Is Gone. Snakes. Rude People. That She's Being Forced To Marry. Crowed Places.__<< ||Username || >> __Lone_wolf16__ << ||Youngest:  Name || >> Racheal Rose Bathory << || Age || >> Seventeen<< || Gender || >> Female << || Sexuality || >> Straight <<|| Position || >> Young Princess Racheal of the ill Queen<< || Skills || >> Racheal is a great singer even though she acts shy around people she isn't use too. She also likes to garden her favorite flower are white daisies. << || Personality || >> Racheal is usually kind though she does have a mean streak in her. She becomes shy around people she doesn't know which makes her seem cold to people who don't know her. She was mostly like her brother and sister till she chose to be more of a bookworm.
After their father died Racheal tried more and alway seemed worried about everything. << || Background ||>> Being the youngest daughter of the King and Queen she wasn't giving much respondibility like her older siblings but instead of becoming a spoiled brat she moved right along with them. She was more of the shadow of her brother and sister who she loved most of all.
When her father died both of her siblings seems to lose their luster, she tried her best to keep the smile on their faces but it to hurt her soul losing her father. Even now with her mother ill, she took over the role of her sister and tries much to hard to make up for them, it dosen't help that she had started to get weaker but she has been hiding it very well. << || Likes || >> Flowers, singing, her family, books, and sweets<< || Hates || >> Being sick, death, sour or bitter foods, blood. << || Username || >> inu-onee-chan<< ||Welcome
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 6:40 pm
[xx________Princes________xx] Eldest: Name || >> __Van Alexander Bathory__ << || Age || >>__Twenty Years Even__<< ||Gender || >> __Male__ << ||Sexuality || >>__Enjoys the sight of Women| Heterosexual<< ||Position || >> __Prince Van First son of high Queen Bathory__ << ||Skills || >>__Horse Riding| Sword Play| Archery| Reading| Math| Architectur __<< ||Personality || >> __Ever since their father passed on from the world. He oftejn puts his family members before himself. Willing to give up on his own dreams if it means one of his younger siblings can have their own. He never planed on marrying after their fathers passing seeing this time as a time to help his family and his kingdom to get passed the dread of their loss. While their father was alive he often could not be found in the castle, having been on to travel and study along side some of the greatest minds in their realm he has become a font of knowledge for his family always bringing a new out look on issues. He would rather stand behind his twin sister then lead himself.__ << ||Background || >>__He was their frist sun coming only moments before his twin sister. Having grown side by side with her he trusts her judgment the most in their family now that their father has left them. He always made sure she was looked after often skipping his training to make sure she could train as well. He never played tricks on her as most brothers did to their younger sisters. She was more then just that for him, she was his best friend. He often forced himself to match her in archery but always came just a little short, but he made up for his short coming with the bow with his skill with the blade and pen.
When their father left this world he often spent his days with his face buried in his book in against the door of the room his twin locked herself in. Always finding he felt better during dark times when she was near. Always trying to think of a way to bring a smile to her lips so they could do the same for the younger ones and thier mother together. __<< ||Likes || >> __Reading|Horses| White Roses|Rainy days| His Siblings__ << ||Hates || >>__ Being forced to marry| Frowns on his sisters face| The Public eye|Fire|Ale__<< ||Username || >> __AramilRose__ << || Youngest: Name || >> __Dreger__ << ||  Age || >>__15__<< || Gender || >> __I am a man!__ << || Sexuality || >>__Straight. I am to busy to think about these things. __<< || Position || >> __Prince Dreger, youngest son of the Ill Queen.__ << || Skills || >>__I have been known to persuade someone into doing what I say... __<< || Personality || >> __I am easily annoyed, excpecially when in the presence of girls my own age. Although I do not agree with my brother, I still love him. Along with my mother, whom I cherish dearilly. I can be very intelligent. At times I can be overly sure of myself. I get very angry when others tell me how to live my life. Anyone who stands in my way will have a very hard time. __ << || Background || >>__ Living ones life in a royal family is always challenging. My life is what one would expect of a prince. Although I am young, I like to be in control. I tend to interject my opinion whenever there is a chance to make a decision for the kingdom. My mother is loving, sometimes I think that because I am the younger brother my love of power comes from a need for attention. I don't get along very well with my brother. We have never agreed on certain subjects. The death of my father made me less than sad. Father never thought I was old enough to have an opinion or power. This made my lust for power even stronger. When my father died, I saw it as an opportunity to get to the thrown. A very small crack to fit inside. I will succeed, some day! __<< || Likes || >> __Pristine things. My dear Mother. The silver moon. Greying fog. My, soon to be, Kingdom.__ << || Hates || >>__ Annoying girls. Peasants who think they can control him. My brothers ideas. Those who disobey me. Not having everything perfect. __<< || Username || >> __ZoriaAnimeRose__ << || Welcome
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Posted: Tue Jun 16, 2009 6:45 pm
[xx________Suitors________xx] Female:Un:  Name || >> __Eve Ivory Aimée__ << || Age || >>__the suiting seventeen__<< || Gender || >> __the female specimen __ << || Sexuality || >>__in loving adoration of the male specimen __<< || Position || >> __the young lady Eve, daughter of the world traveler and duke Ingmar, and suitor un. __ << || Skills || >>__ i am a skilled archer, however my true passion lies in books and literature. i am also a skilled painter and dancer of royal demand __<< || Personality || >> __Eve carries a very humbling personality. She is strong for her era, perhaps even stubborn. Her life is determined by what her father demands, but she is strong enough to deny even the most handsome of suitors and the most wealthy of merchants in their travels. Eve is a bookworm at heart. She fits the ‘quiet women do the proper thing’ persona, however she feels that her reserved strength cannot sit in the background and watch the world fall to shame around her. Eve, as ironic as her name, enjoys being outside in the gardens at her father’s grand estate. Growing up as a wealthy child, she was not prone to the real city life, however Eve is a curious creature and tries to examine things beyond what her generation demands. Eve takes time into her looks as any proper lady should, but she dreads the idea of over dressing for an occasion. Eve is not very talkative to strangers, but she does not consider herself shy. Eve is artist, which leaves her at a loss during this day and age. (She has been known to sell her paintings and novellas at market when her father is not paying attention.) __ << || Background || >>__ Eve was born for wonderful things. She was born into a wealthy family of merchants with five brothers and one older sister and a full armada of servants and maids. Although Eve was not the strongest of her family, she was respected as her mother’s favorite. Her mother, the beautiful Lady Ivory, was known for her extravagant parties and lovely children, and Eve was to be raised as one of those prodigies. Ms. Eve Ivory spent much of her childhood in lessons with her other siblings, but she spent much more time learning from her mother; learning how to properly sip tea and dance were two of the many things she learned. Her father, Ingmar, was more preoccupied with his orchards and his market around the world. He was a sturdy benefactor to the culture of the Livingston. Eve had her own quirks to add to their healthy and comfortable life, but her father considered Eve more of a commodity then an asset. For many years Eve spent her time proving that she was a worthy daughter, and at the welcoming age of fourteen, her father opened her to the world of reality. Eve’s sister was too meek to take all of this in, but Eve was fascinated by the lives of peasants and city goers. Although Eve only received a small part of reality, Eve was brought back to market many more times to offer what things she had to sell. As her family began to grow up and out, Eve was pressured into marriage at a young age. Her father set her up with several suitors, however they were unsuccessful attempts. Eve was too strong willed for most men to consider her. Her father blamed her mother’s stubborn ways and her mother’s ill fated tongue that brought this bad luck upon him. Ingmar refused to let his daughter’s innocence remain with her. While Eve was given a certain amount of time to marry, her mother negotiated more time in this matter. Eve did not want to be treated like cattle at market. She wanted to choose for herself who she would lay with, whomever she would wed in matrimony. Eve understood her own sister’s and mother’s pain and disgust in the life they were now living, and Eve did not want that for herself. Eve still resides in her father’s tudor mansion, surrounded by mountains of trees and oceans of orchards and crops. She waits the day that her storybook tales can become a reality away from her father’s strict hand.__<< || Likes || >> __even as a strictly guided child, eve enjoys drinking tea, reading and writing books, admiring her gardens and servants, learning from her mother, and embracing freedoms she should not embrace__ << || Hates || >>__ eve cannot simply sit in the background and wait for prince charming, she hates pompous remarks, men obsessed with power and greed, her sister’s inability to speak for herself, facing her father, and seeing animals and people in pain.__<< || Username || >> __yours truly,
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__ << ||Deux:  Name || >> __Mishka de Lune Milenquire__ << || Age || >>__Ninteen hard years__<< || Gender || >> __Pretty sure I'm female__ << || Sexuality || >>__I'm partial towards men__<< || Position || >> __Countess, daughter of the deceased Count and Countess Milenquire, and suitor__ << || Skills || >>__An amazing musician and mathematician, but those correspond, no? She's great at meeting new people, she doesn't care about status, though, is very outgoing, and, perhaps, a bit to forward sometimes. She makes people feel comfortable, she's easy to talk to.__<< || Personality || >> __Mishka is a fun person to be around. She's clumsy, always tripping over things or dropping stuff, but she's able to laugh at herself. She's also a little slow on the uptake, when people tell her jokes for instance. But, she's smart in other aspects like math and music. She hasn't gone near a horse since she repeatedly fell off of Greyson, her pony from when she was five. She's probably a bit too trusting, but she can make even the most quiet person open up. She cares a lot about people and is basically never rude or mean to people. She is humble and never likes people to praise her for things. She knows sacrifice, and is willing to do almost anything for people she cares about.__ << || Background || >>__Mishka has a very good life. She was the second child to a very rich Count and Countess. Her mother was always planning parties, going to parties, or shopping. Her father was always busy with work, he had to keep up with it or face losing his money. He was the owner of a very popular fabric store. He sold to people all over, his main fabric was silk. On the weekends he would break, but he spent his time with his friends or his wife. Hardly ever did her parents spend time with their children. Though, that was basically the only thing she could complain about. She had everything she ever wanted and more. Always the finest, nothing was to good for 'daddys little girl'. Amazingly, she seemed to escape the fate of turning into a spoiled rich girl like all the other girls she knew. But, she escaped it the hard way. Through a tragic, life changing experience. The death of her parents. Even though they hardly spent time with her, they were her parents. She loved them. They perished in a fire at a party. Only a few died, though. Her parents, their best friends, some servants. It was a sad time for her and her brother.
Her older brother, Charles, was only a a year and a half older than her. They were best friends when they were little, but then they grew up. He, after their parents death, was charged with the task of taking care of her. She was always pretty independent. Liking to take care of herself, but her brother knew how clumsy she was so he had someone charged with the task of caring for her. He also had to start taking care of the buisness. It was a taxing job, he would always be tired but he would always make time for her. He was the best older brother in the world. She looks to him for everything, and always takes his advice and words to heart. She'll do anything for him.__<< || Likes || >> __She loves music, playing in the rain, flowers, the woods, and making new friends.__ << || Hates || >>__She hates fire, because of a tragic incident in her past, crowds, loud noises, mean people, and when people are hurt or in any pain.__<< || Username || >> __[ Midnight_Light ]__ << ||Trois: ~~~~~ MaleUn: Name || >>__ Aiden Kennedy__<< ||  Age || >>__20__<< || Gender || >> __Male__ << || Sexuality || >>__Straight__<< || Position || >> __Count of the Northern Lands__ << || Skills || >>__A bit of fire magic, dancing__<< || Personality || >> __Aiden is quite the kind, caring person who generally gets along well with other people__ << || Background || >>__He grew up in a wealthy family, earning the title of count when he was only six and his parents died. Having grown up raised by the staff of his manor, Aiden began practicing sorcery at the age of fifteen, learning on his own as opposed to learning from a wizard or mage.__<< || Likes || >> __Rain, reading, morning workouts, dancing, and fresh coffee__ << || Hates || >>__Waking up late, lazy people, wearing shirts while working outside, senseless violence, and string beans__<< || Username || >> __random-man-will__ << || Deux: Name || __Nil Luste Girzime__|| Age ||__Twenty-two__||Gender || __Male__||Sexuality ||__I love the ladies__||Position || __Self-Proclaimed Master Thief__ ||Skills || __ There isn't much for me to say. I'm a thief and just like a magician I musn't release all of my tricks. I can say that I am very good with my hands (Subtle hint for all the ladies) and with my words. I do enjoy cracking the occasional lock and I do have self-defense skills. I must say that I am interested in getting my hands on the kingdom, very interested. Probably one of the best claims a thief would be able to make. I have stolen the hearts of many women and I gave them back, but still. I have the ability to wield small knives and a sets of lock picking tools. I tend to keep some herbs in tow since the life of a thief is a hard one. Maybe if I find the right woman to settle down with and.. uhm... inherit a kingdom, I wouldn't have to. __||Personality || __I'm a pretty easy going guy, I do have to have a sense of leadership and a sense of being able to shut up when I need to... But hell, I'll lay it straight, what I love and what is probably my main vice, would be women. Their curves and their movements. Hmmm. I could really just eat them alive. Of course I do respect their boundaries... but once they drop, they are mine. __ ||Background || __ As a child I've always loved playing with fire and taking without asking. Of course I would get scolded for both, but playing with the fire help set me out on learning how to survive on my own and taking helped me realize a skill that would help me survive. I've been living and I've been surviving. I never have to much in my pockets and I dress nicely, but not elaborately. I give what I can to people who are less fortunate then I. I know a decent amount of people and they know me. I try not to trend to closely to the law and to royalty, but hell you only live once. Hopefully I won't be spending too much of that time in a cell.__||Likes || __ Women, Money, Challenges, Women, Living__ ||Hates || __ Men, Rich men, Rich Snobby men, Rich Snobby Spoiled Men, Imprisonment __ ||Username || >> __「猫」「Roseshavethorns」 __ << || Trois: Welcome
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