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Plot: Hobbes was an ordinary boy, a page that trained in the King's Hall to become a knight. His dream is to be the King's most trusted and noble knight. Which is hoping for a lot, since there are atleast one hundered boys training to become knights. All with the same dream in mind. But, the King's trusted advisor hated him. He wanted the throne for himself, and so he hired an assasain to kill his daughter. Then one night the King had a fight with his daughter, so she ran away. The King was devistated when he found out, so he called his knights-in-training and said he would pick one to go and retreive his daughter. The King chose Hobbes within a matter of minuets, he singled him out and said, 'I am sending my most trusted page.' Hobbes was filled with pride and sent immediatly to find the King's daughter. But, what the King and Hobbes didn't know, was the assasain was fully aware of where the King's daughter was. But, the assasain likes to toy with his prey before he kills it, but since Hobbes is sent out to find her, he is instructed to kill Hobbes as well. Will Hobbes find the King's daughter, and bring her back alive?
Dire's Characters:
Hobbes Gorlois
Balan Templar (The assasain)
The King
The King's Tracker
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Pointe's Characters:
Krystalia Pendragon
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Character Bios:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Rank(Knight, page, ect.):
Parents:
Siblings:
Spouce:
Children:
Crush:
Personality:
Appearance:
Breif History(one or two sentances):
Roleplaying Example:

Dire's Bios:
Name: Hobbes Gorlois
Age: 16-17
Gender: Male
Rank(Knight, page, ect.): Page
Parents: Orphan
Siblings: None
Spouce: None
Children:None
Crush: Krystalia Pendragon.
Personality: Hobbes is kind of a nervous sort of person. He can be brave, and if his loyalty is questioned he will do anything to prove he is loyal to his king, and his kingdom. Hobbes is really shy around girls, he stumbles over his words and sometimes blurts out random things.
Breif History(one or two sentances): Hobbes's mother died at child birth, and was raised by his father until he was three years old. His father was called out to war, and died in battle with a sword through his chest. He was taken into the King's Hall for knight training since he was four years old.
Appearance: Shaggy shoulder length brown hair that has a reddish tinge, blue eyes, thin but athletic build, some freckles under his eyes.
Roleplaying Example: Hobbes's sword clashed with another's sending sparks flying and a dull Clang. ring through the silent room. "What's wrong Gorloris? Afraid that you'll lose again? Well you should be!" his apponent snarled, and lunged at him again. Hobbe's [i]hated sword fighting, his strenght was archery. But that wouldn't make him a knight. A knight was skilled at many things. That includes sword play. Hobbes rolled out of the way and slashed at his apponent. His apponent laughed and slashed at Hobbe's head, he parried just in time. Hobbes pushed with all his might and sent the boy stumbling over. Hobbes quickly put his foot on the boys chest and the sword point to his throat. Silence.

Name: King Arthur Pendragon
Age: 46
Gender: Male
Rank(Knight, page, ect.): King
Parents: Real-King Uther Pendragon and Queen Igrain Pendragon, Adoptive-Sir Ector
Siblings: Adoptive- Sir Kay
Spouce: Was Queen Guinevere
Children: Krystalia Pendragon
Crush: None
Personality: Arthur is a noble and brave king. He is very proud, and his pride can be bruised easily. He hates traitors, and thinks they should all be punished severyley, without mercy. He has the heart of a lion, and is as cunning as a fox.
Appearence: Long Blonde hair, now thinning and turning grey, a small beard, blue eyes, burly build.
Brief History(one to two sentences): His mother and father were killed when Arthur was very young. A magician, Merlin, took him and gave him to Sir Ector, his foster father. He was being trained to be a squire, but when Sir Kay, Sir Ector, and Arthur set out to London, England for a tournament, Sir Ector eager to see Sir Kay win the tournament and become King of all England. But, when Arthur forgot Kay's sword, Arthur went to go find one, he spotted one in an anvil in a church yard. Arthur tugged on the sword and quickly hurried back to the tournament. Kay noticed that it wasn't his sword but the famous Sword in the Stone. Sir Kay did not hesitate to announce that he pulled the sword out of the stone. And when everyone went to go see for them selves. Kay couldn't pull it out, They let Arthur try, and the sword easily came out. Then on Arthur was known as King Arthur.
Roleplaying Example: Arthur set his jaw as he squinted around the room. Were was that young boy he requested to see him? Then he heard the giant doors creak open and a knight poked his head in "King Arthur sir, the boy is here, shall I let him in?" he asked. "Of course! Let the boy in!" Arthur boomed. The knight's head retreated, and then a boy about sixteen or seventeen stepped into the chamber. "Come closer my boy. I'm only going to have a word with you." Arthur chuckled. "Yes, sir." the boy said quickly, and stumbled up to his throne, were he kneeled respectfully beore meeting Arthur's gaze.

Name: Addanc Bicoir
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Rank(Knight, page, ect.): The King's Tracker
Parents: Orphan
Siblings: None
Spouce: None
Children: None
Crush: None
Personality: Addanc is very tough and bitter on the outside, she had to be to get were she is, espically because she was a woman in a time periode where men though they were superior. Addanc is very hardcore and is an exellent tracker.
Appearence: Long aburn hair, some freckles across her nose, green eyes, athletic build.
Breif History(one or two sentences): Addanc had no name until she was about three, she was adopted by a man who's name was unknown. And for her fiesty attitude, he named her Addanc, which means crocidile.
Roleplaying Example: Addanc felt the soft tracks in the trodden mud. Still fresh. She looked back to see if the boy she was instructed to help was following her. He was him study the tracks with curiosity. She grunted to get his attention, and jerked her head north, were the tracks were headed. "Come on Hobby. The King wants his daughter back alive." she called, and took off running north.

Name: Balan Templer
Age: 26
Rank(Knight, page, ect.): Assasain
Parents: Unkown
Siblings: Dead
Spouce: None
Children: None
Crush: Addanc
Personality: Balan is a very rough and sneaky guy. He used to work for King Arthur, but was fired for killing one of his knights and was banashed from the kingdom into exile for treason. They say he is as cunning and sly as a fox and as murderouse as a wolf.
Appearence: Shaggy black hair, brown eyes, althletic build.
Brief History: He was raised by his father, becuase his mother left the family for another man. is father was a drunk. He beat Balan, so Blalan learned to fend for himself. As soon as he was able to leave, he left home. And never turned back. He tried being a night, but straight up fighting was not his thing. He was better at lurking in the shadows, surprising his prey. He was especially good at archery, so they made him a archer of the kindom, and a Royal Assasain. His job was good until he shot and killed a knight, and was exiled from the kindom.
Roleplay Example: Balan knocked his bow and waited for the helpless creature to ride up on his horse. "That's it, a little closer." he whispered to himself as he pulled back on his bow string. A knight, riding on his horse back to Camelot. Balan smiled as he left go of the bow string, and the arrow zipped through th air, and peiced the knight's chest. Causing him to slide off his horse and fall to the ground. Motionless.


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Name: Krystalia Pendragon
Age: 17-18
Gender: Female
Rank(Knight, page, etc.): Princess
Parents: King Arthur Pendragon. It is assumed that Queen Guinevere is her mother, but that fact was never verified.
Siblings: none
Spouse: none
Children: none
Crush: She has never been allowed to socialize with the pages for more than a few moments, but she despises all of the suitors who come to court her.
Personality: Strong and unyielding, Krystalia does not believe that females should be subservient to males. She is very vocal with her opinions, and has no problem threatening people with her status within the Kingdom. However, some of the lower level servants and young, orphaned pages know her to be a kind and gentle young lady who often brings them extra food and supplies. Krystalia hates hunting and only rides her beloved steed for fun or formal events. She is very intelligent, and enjoys her scholarly studies.
Appearance: Long, straight, brown hair that gains blond highlights when she spends long periods of time outside. Her hair is usually tied back in a long braid. Light blue eyes and fair skin. Defined musculature visible when she is participating in physical activity, but is otherwise unnoticeable.
Brief History(one or two sentences): Krystalia was forced to learn the proper way to be a Princess, but had secret lessons on how to hunt and fight behind the Queen's back. She soon developed a love for archery, and is now one of the best archers in the kingdom.
Roleplaying Example: "Father, I am done with these ridiculous suitors! All they ever do is boast about how much money they own or how their Aunt's Uncle is a Lord in some random country like Hungary! That is no basis for a marriage! I will not be treated like a prize that can be won by showing off to you!" She began to storm off and then turned around. "I will only marry a man that I love and who loves me back," she stipulated more calmly since she knew she had to marry someone. She called for her target archery equipment and headed towards the outdoor range.

Okay, so should I start?

yes please. I feel like it'll be easier since you have more of an idea of where you want the plot to go.

OOC: Okay.

BIC: Hobbes paced his quarters, his assment was today, to see if he would graduate to become a full-fledged knight. His best friend, Kay, was just waking up. "Watcha doin' Hobby?" He grumbled. Hobbes stopped pacing and shot a look at Kay, he hated being called Hobby. "You're not at all worried about the assesment?" he asked Kay quizically. "Nah, I got this." Kay said and jumped out of bed.

Krystalia woke up early before one of the servants did. She didn't like them waiting on her so much; she was perfectly capable of dressing herself. "The page assessments are today!" Krystalia remembered suddenly. "I'll have to wear a dress for now and put on my athletic gear tonight." She quickly dressed herself in a purple dress and flats, brushed her hair, and pinned a circlet in her hair. Krystalia was finishing up just as a servant walked in.

King Arthur followed the servent into the room, his king's robe sweeping at his heels. "Daughter, I have brought a suiter for you." He said proudly, and beamed at his daughter. He was very happy today.

Hobbes and Kay stood in a line in the King's Chamber, were they alll squirmed in anticipation. "When is 'His Majesty' going to get here?" Kay mumbled to Hobbes. Hobbes shot Kay a look, but Kay didn't look the least bit sorry.

Krystalia rolled her eyes and gave her father an exasperated look. "Father, with all do respect, you know I despise all of the suitors you bring me. Can't I just enjoy the page assessments in peace for at least one day?" she was desperately pleading with him.

King Arthur raised a brow. "Who said you were going to the page assessments? That's the king's job, no place for a princess." He said.

All the boys started to mumble to each other, wondering if King Arthur was going to get there. "See? He's late for everything!" Kay hissed to Hobbes. One of the knights standing by the king's throne glared at him. "If you don't hold you're tong, I might just tell the king that." He growled.

"Excuse me? Are you really going to go there? Weren't you the one who encouraged my 'unconventional' training in the first place?!" Krystalia was trying to control her temper but it wasn't going well. "Please get out of my room. I'm going to change."

King Arthur growled, then swept out of the room. He mumbled to himself and swept into the King's Chamber.

When King Arthur finally arrived, Kay and Hobbes sighed with relief. "I though he would never show up!" Kay grumbled.

Krystalia changed into her athletic gear that was specially designed for riding, archery, and combat. I'm tired of him treating me like this. He used to treat me like a person, not just a princess who has to be proper. He knows I hate this. Maybe if I venture out on my own for a while he'll finally remember what I'm capable of. Her hair was braided back, and there was a dagger hidden in her right boot. She left her room to gather supplies.

Kay and Hobbes's eyes fell on King Arthur as he sat on his throne. To think, he was a boy when he first sat there. King Arthur looked at the boy that stood in the front. "Boy! Stand before the King!" A knight barked snd pointed at him. The boy's eyes shone with exitment and left the line to kneele before King Arthur. Then his attention turned to Kay. Kay understood without having to be told, and stood by the other boy.

King Arthur growled as he sat on his throne. His daughter really upsetted him, he was soft on her before, but she needed to know how to act as properly as a princess should. He randomly picked two boys from the line.

Krystalia told a servant to ready her horse for a journey, and then went to the cook to ask for some food supplies. She gathered the food and her weapons and attached them to her horse's saddle. There was a pouch of coins attached to her belt, and a quiver of arrows on her back. Her bow was attached to a custom holder on the top of the saddle. "Don't forget your riding circlet, it identifies you as the princess." The cook placed it on her head. He had always given her advice and guidance while she was growing up. "Be careful," he warned her. "Everyone would be devastated if harm should befall you." "I will," she assured him before riding off.

Hobbes wondered what the challenge would be. Hobbes was pretty sure it would be sword fighting, but he wasn't sure. Then he heard King Arthur's booming voice yell "The challenge will be...archery!"

King Arthur thought for a moment, sword fighting was to predictable. He needed something diffrent...then it hit him! "The challenge will be...archery!"