Fantasy The Academy of Chivalry and Knighthood

[Loke Fullbuster]

• Physiology
• Psychology
• Biography

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  Name:
  
  
  Mirin Azram
  ​
  
  
  
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  16
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  Gender:
  
  
  Male
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  Height:
  
  
  5'11
  
  Weight:
  
  
  145lbs
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  Beauty Marks/Special Markings:
  
  
  Scars on his back from what seems to be a whip.
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• 
  
  
  
  Personality: Mirin is a kid not many like to be around. This seems to be a result of his standoffish attitude which makes him seem unfriendly and unapproachable. This image is actually contrary to who the boy truly is. Though there are some layers of shyness and standoffishness to break through, Mirin can be a very passionate, warm, and friendly person... He's just waiting for the right person to come along and break through his tough exterior.
  
  Likes: Contrary to popular belief, Mirin thoroughly enjoys the company of others. Be it in solomn silence, or in a group of rambuncsious people, Mirin enjoys being around friends. If Mirin could have it his way, he would love to do other things he likes with his friends. Such as playing his flute, listening to a good tune, or even playing chess.
  ​
  
  
  
  
  
  Dislikes: Mirin dislikes the company of bad people as much as hhe likes that of good people. Mirin chooses to ignore or avoid those who aren't genuine, and those who take pleasure in hurting others. Those who pick on and torment the wing don't belong, in Mirin's mind. Mirin also dislikes uncalled for aggession, as well as seeing the people he cares about, fighting.
  
  Sexuality:
  
  
  Homosexual
  ​
  
  
  
  
  
  Love Interests:
  
  
  Currently No One
  ​
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  When Mirin was but a young lad he lost his mother in a terrible carriage accident. His father worked on the national newspaper "The British Times" and was informed of the incident. That changed him forever. Due to a string of work related problems and the stress of losing his wife, Mirin's father was let go from the British tines.
  
  
  Quickly burning through the rest of the families savings with his alcohol purchases, Mirin's dad had lost it. Out of money and out of ways to cope, he used Mirin. He beat Mirin almost every day for the next year of his life... And then suddenly it all stopped.
  
  
  Mirin had walked into his fathers office, having not seen him for the entire day, and found his cold body hudled over his desk; his hand gripping a pen. Not knowing what to do, Mirin stayed with his father for several days until a local pub owner complained about not seing Mirin's father in almost a week. Once the yard arrived, they took the body. Ruling this a suicide, they decided their best bet was to put Mirin in a local orphanage where he spent the next 8 years of his life, recieving daily beatings from the owners, as well as other students.
  ​
  
  
  
  
  
  Family:
  
  
  Father: Hales Azram(Deceased)
  
  
  Mother: Eleanor Azram(Deceased)
  
  How you arrived: By the age of sixteen, Mirin still hadn't been adopted. He was told that the odds of being adopted were slim to none. Having been seen as a liability for some time, Mirin was forcably removed from the orphanage, with nothing but the clothes on his back.
  
  
  For over a weak, the boy wandered around in search for a stable job or food source, yet he found none. With death on the horizon, the boy figured he'd rather spend his last few days on the dteps of his dilapidated childhood home. It was there that the sun pierced his gloomy life. He was approached by a man who spoke of training Mirin in knighthood. He offered food, shelter, and a family. Though hesitant at first, Mirin accepted, and with his acceptance started a whole new chapter.
  ​
  
  
  
  

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Lark @LastRomeo @CloudyBlueDay @Pyosimros @mkat321 Cs's up

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

Wait. I have to put the code for the cs in a box... Sorry.

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

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[mkat321]

Name: Samuel Martin
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Age: 18


Gender: Male


Height: 5’8”


Weight: 138 lbs


Beauty Marks/Special Markings: freckles
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Personality: Samuel is very domestic and protective, and he enjoys learning new things. He is very often trusting and loyal to only a select few people at a time. He is very logical, too, along with being able to take risks in times of need.


Likes: He likes playing the violin, reading Shakespeare, learning new things, and battle tactics.
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Dislikes: He dislikes people who stutter and cold, snowy days.


Sexuality:Heterosexual

Family: Mother, Father, Younger sister and brother

Love Interests:N/A


How you arrived: His parents sent him here to hopefully earn a small amount of money, and to feed one less mouth, while he is learning to become a soldier.
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Biography: Samuel comes from a smaller farm family who is badly in debt. His father one night got drunk and bet all of the family’s savings and more. They had to send his younger sister and brother off to a relative who lives in the city of London, and he hasn’t seen them since.

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[Loke Fullbuster]

@mkat321 I'm gonna ask you go more in depth in the areas of biography and personality.


This will be a detailed roleplay and a fleshed out character is one of my requirements.

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Hell0NHighWater This is character sign up.

 

[Hell0NHighWater]

• Physiology
• Psychology
• Biography

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name:
  
  
  Drusilla Carlyle
  
  
  Nickname(s):
  
  
  "Dru"
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  16
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  Female
  
  
  Height:
  
  
  5'4"
  
  
  Weight:
  
  
  Aprox. 120-135lbs
  
  
  Beauty Marks/Special Markings:
  
  
  Drusilla has a distinctive small scar across her left eyebrow that she had gotten when she was a child. She also has a light dusting of freckles across her face.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  Although at times a loose cannon, Dru knows how to handle herself and hates relying on anyone else. She's witty and brash, tending to rely on sarcasm to bypass the seriousness of life. Dru has been known to have a quick temper along with being brutally honest, rarely taking the time to filter anything that comes out of her mouth. Drusilla prefers to be reckless and has quite the habit of telling people off (mostly because she has issues with authority). In retrospect, Drusilla values loyalty and is quick to stand up for people who cannot do so themselves even though she'll deny ever wanting to help in the first place.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  Snow
  
  
  Bows/Arrows
  
  
  Music
  
  
  Having Fun
  
  
  Dogs
  
  
  Sleeping
  
  
  Her brother
  
  
  being useful
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  Thunderstorms
  
  
  The Dark
  
  
  Tall places
  
  
  Authority Figures
  
  
  Complete Quiet
  
  
  Serious people
  
  
  Being useless
  
  
  Sexuality:
  
  
  Bisexual
  
  
  Love Interests:
  
  
  N/A
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  Born in a small cottage in a town a few hundred miles from London, Drusilla has been used to the comforting solitude the country could provide. She learned to use a bow and arrow while most of the other girls sat around learning to knit. Her brother taught her how to be stealthy in thick forests and how to look out for herself without the support of others. Everything was perfect, until she turned 13 and her brother Jay went missing. Forced to handle the situation without her Father's help, Dru packed up and trekked to London knowing that her brother had always talked about going to the big city. As the years went by, Dru managed to survive on the streets of London, taking any job she could get her hands on all while trying to find the only person she had ever cared about.
  
  
  Family:
  
  
  Brother: Missing presumed dead
  
  
  Jayson Carlyle
  
  
  Father: Alive
  
  
  Patrick Carlyle
  
  
  Mother: Unknown
  
  
  How she arrived:
  
  
  Presumably it was all a misunderstanding and as per usual no one believed that she didn't steal the item in question. So the noble threw a fit about it, demanding that she be jailed for stealing something that she obviously never saw in her life but somehow ended up in her satchel. The jailer, or judge, whoever decided that she was worth not rotting in prison forcefully conscripted her to the Guard where she is to become a knight for the kingdom. Not something she was too thrilled about given her sketchy history, but she figured anything was better than outright death.
  
  
  

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Lark @Pyosimros @CloudyBlueDay @LastRomeo


Dont be shy... I don't bite.

 

[LastRomeo]

• Physiology
• Psychology
• Biography

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  Appearance
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Name:
  
  
  Christopher Park
  
  
  Age:
  
  
  17
  
  
  Gender:
  
  
  Male
  
  
  Height:
  
  
  6'0"
  
  
  Weight:
  
  
  164 lbs
  
  
  Beauty Marks/Special Markings:
  
  
  N/A
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality:
  
  
  Christopher seems stoic and quiet at most times. His interactions are short and blunt, usually laced with white lies. He is secretive and cuts himself off from most people, as many have done to him. His statements often switch from sweet lies to ugly truths, depending on topics, and he isn't afraid to strike a nerve here or there. He often has a sharp tongue, and when speaking he isn't against using it. It's difficult for him to connect with other people, and friendly or warm relationships are rare when it comes to Christopher.
  
  
  However, if you have managed to thaw his icy exterior, it's very likely that Christopher will value your relationship, and in turn, you over anything. Although he will still show his colder side often still, he is a loyal and protective friend to those willing to put up with him for a long enough period of time before he cracks. If he trusts you enough, his personality eventually can become warmer as time passes, showing kindness you'd never think could come from Christopher. However, it's not often that this part of him unfolds.
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  White noise, A good book, His brother, Flowers, Cold weather, Rain
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  His parents, Loud people, Spiders, Being alone, Not knowing what to do, Small or cramped places
  
  
  Sexuality:
  
  
  Heterosexual
  
  
  Love Interests:
  
  
  None currently
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography:
  
  
  Christopher was the unhappy accident from a drunken endeavor his noble father had early into his marriage. His biological mother disappeared shortly after his birth, agreeing to not expose his father for being unfaithful if he took care of the new child. His father's wife, not willing to risk her own reputation, stayed with him, but not without taking every chance she got to push Christopher down. In fact, neither his father nor his wife had many positive feelings towards him, and often he would find a nanny's face welcoming him as he woke and helping him to sleep each night. This comfort swiftly became more of a rarity as Christopher aged, and eventually he found normalcy in awkward atmospheres and icy stares.
  
  
  Christopher learned to accept these conditions, becoming just as distant to most as his family was to him. Of course, most only really included his private tutors and the occasional visitor that his parents were entertaining for a night or two. One outlier would be his brother, younger to him by two years. His half brother had never completely understood his parents' insistence on acting coldly towards Christopher, so their relationship continued warmly through notes quickly slipped under doors and whispered conversations in empty rooms. Christopher considers one of the few people he trusts and is able to show the warmer parts of his personality to him.
  
  
  Family:
  
  
  Father- Marcus Park
  
  
  Mother- Annalise Wu
  
  
  Half Mother- Olivia Park
  
  
  Half Brother- Adam Park
  
  
  How you arrived:
  
  
  Christopher's parents couldn't be happier to get him out of their lives in a respectable way, so once word reached them, Christopher had little choice but to follow the order to join the guard.
  
  
  

 

[CloudyBlueDay]

Name: Willow Castaronez

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 110lbs

Beauty Marks/Special Markings: Burn marks up her legs, arms, and neck, she always keeps covered. A lot of freckles, on her neck, shoulders, and face, but the ones on her shoulders and neck have been mostly covered by burn scars.




Personality: Willow doesn't talk much, but when she does, you'd better listen. She's commanding, tough, and yes, I will admit, a little stubborn, brutish, and possibly not the nicest gal you'll meet. Willow likes to run the show. On the surface she's judgmental, bossy, and rude, but there's a soft side too her that most don't get to see.

Willow's got a good head on her shoulders. She's smart, a quick thinker and able to come up with plans on the spot. When in a battle, when potion making, she gets very focused and would very much prefer not to be interrupted. She doesn't let people push her around. To people who are kind to her, and treat her with respect, she will appreciate them, and have their backs. And if they piss her off, well, you've got a bad enemy.

Likes: Being left alone, potion-making, sleeping late, fighting, smack-talking.

Dislikes: Oh.. lots of things. Mostly assholes that won't leave her alone, though.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Love Interests: N/A




Biography: The classic baby in a basket orphan story. She was dropped off at a church, and the nuns took her in. She was raised in the ways of god, but Willow never understood. Why she should believe in god when her parents abandoned her? What had god done for her? Never feeling right in the church where she grew up, Willow ran away at the age of fifteen. She got into all sorts of trouble, drinking underage, stealing, a whole load of crap.

After a few months of living on the streets, she was taken in by an older man by the name of Rosco, a potion master and incredible fighter and thinker, but a man with many a target on his back. Rosco taught Willow the ways of making a potion. He became like a father to her, and she loved him as if he were her real one.

Their house was set aflame in the night when she was eighteen years old. Willow managed to make it out alive, but just barely. She couldnt save Rosco. She never found the arsonist, but to this day still swears too.

She left the city to travel. She spent four years abroad, a young woman out in the world. Discovering new things, selling potions and poisons for a living, learning how to fight to defend herself. She eventually stumbled upon the academy.

Family:

None

How you arrived: With vast experience in both potions and fighting [though not swordsmanship just yet], she was accepted into the academy quite easily after expressing interest. She traveled for quite some time, and decided, why not try this out. She had been longing for at least the slightest bit of stability in her life anyway.​

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

YAY!!!!!!!!!!!


@LastRomeo YOu wouldnt happen to watch k drama, would you?

 

[LastRomeo]

@Leone I am! I'm a big fan of kpop and kdramas.

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@LastRomeo


Seen pinocchio by any chance?

 

[Lark]

• Physiology
• Psychology
• Biography

• 
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_02/57a8c783485d9_AcademyofChivalryandKnighthood.jpg.34f8df48a21bb37f7bfecf5f09f2feaa.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="103095" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_02/57a8c783485d9_AcademyofChivalryandKnighthood.jpg.34f8df48a21bb37f7bfecf5f09f2feaa.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
  
  
  Name: Mel Talbot
  
  
  Age: 15
  
  
  Gender: Male
  
  
  Height: 5'6"
  
  
  Weight: 130 lbs
  
  
  Beauty Marks/Special Markings: N/A
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Personality: Mel is kind of naive and happy go lucky, often acting younger than his age and quick to trust those who show him kindness. Despite this, he has suprisingly high intuition, able to read the atmosphere better than he tends to show. He loves being able to help people out, even if it's only in small ways or means staying away. Even if he knows he shouldn't, Mel has a mostly annoying tendency to hang around people who find him obnoxious, but won't hurt him. He's hard to hurt with words, taking everything in stride, and often finding a way to take insults as compliments or constructive criticism. For better or worse, he tends goes out of his way help others, often without questioning their intentions.
  
  
  Likes: Sweets, anything small, and helping others
  
  
  Dislikes: Large bugs, sour foods, and rain
  
  
  Sexuality: Asexual
  
  
  Love Interests: None
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: Having been born to a middle class family, Mel was spared from the uglier side of life. Most of the people he lived around, though not without problems, tended to be much friendlier to the people around them, able to interact with a few of the higher class families, while still empathizing with the lower class and beggars due to similar issues.
  
  
  Not long after Mel turned thirteen, his father lost his job due to a decrease in demand for his product. As a family they toughed it out for about two years before Mel learned of the Academy.
  
  
  Family: Mother and Father
  
  
  How you arrived: Fully aware of his family's financial struggles, Mel left for the Academy, both so that his parents could focus more on taking care of themselves and to hopefully learn some worthwhile skills.
  
  
  

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Pyosimros Gonna join?

 

[Pyosimros]

Ahh... Yes! Sorry, I'll post my CS tomorrow if it's okay with you. You guys can start without me.

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Pyosimros *cough cough*

 

[Pyosimros]

Ehh... One more day...? Sorry, I have a lot of schoolwork. But like I said earlier, you guys are free to start without me, no point in me holding you guys back

 

[Midnight Paragon]

Hey there! I'll be submitting a character, but bear in mind, this is my first time using the border thing. I hope things go right.

 

[Midnight Paragon]

Name: Victor Cullingham


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Age: 17


Gender: Male


Height: 6'1.


Weight: 197 lbs.


Special markings: He has a long scar that travels from the top of his forehead to his right eye.


Personality: Victor is a very loud, brash, and direct sort of man; people assume he gets it from the Irish blood. He tends to snap at people often about the most trivial things, but he can be very friendly, depending on if he's had a drink or not. He favors action over words most of the time, but the times he does choose words are...rather vulgar. He's certainly not the most refined of the bunch, that's for sure. He cares immensely for the friends he makes and the Knights junior to him, as he treasures any friends he makes and he wants to be seen as a respectable example of a Knight to his peers, even though that'll probably never happen.


Likes: Drinking, the company of good friends, telling stories, having a good laugh, watching the stars, giving life advice.


Dislikes: Prissy or stuck up people, most nobles, his superiors, having to report in, being early or on time, waiting, non-alcoholic drinks, and bullfrogs.


Sexuality: Heterosexual.


Love Interest: N/A.


Biography: Victor grew up in a small village town of Petersburg in Ireland. He had a fairly normal life for a boy in Ireland: He grew up with his Ma and Pa and two brothers, David and Tommy. Any chance they got, they roughhoused, and their parents encouraged it. Petersburg was an alright town, not much going on in it. His life was quiet, until one fateful eve on Halloween...


Victor was sixteen years old when this happened, almost seventeen. He awoke one night to find his brothers beds empty beside him. Confused, he left from his bed and started down the stairs to look for them. That's when he heard the slurping and the crunching. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw a pile of bodies, of his family, in the middle of the living room floor. All their necks had been ripped out, and their innards clawed open. Some......thing stood above the pile, slurping the blood and munching on the ripped off body parts of his family. It turned its hairy, wolf like head to the stairs at his footsteps and let out a low growl, moving it's entire grotesque body to him.


Victor doesn't remember much after that; just that the creature had run off, bloody and bruised, whimpering in pain, and he was standing there holding a bloody knife. The next day, he told the local police about his family's murder and the thing that did it. Naturally, they didn't believe him, and with him being the only one there to pin the crime on, they threw him in jail for manslaughter. He was to be executed as soon as possible, but the legal system in Petersburg was slower than molasses. On the day of his seventeenth birthday, a man in a black suit took him from jail without any resistance whatsoever from the Petersburg police. He told Victor that he was right; that creature was real. And the place that he was taking him to would help him get his revenge. Victor liked the man. He knew what he wanted and the way for Victor to get it. He would get revenge on that thing if it was the last thing he ever did, and if joining this noble-ish man was the way to do so, he could pull through.


Family:


None/All Deceased.


How you got there: Victor was chosen for Knight training because of his natural ability to track and trap, which he did on a regular basis in his old life. He also seems to have unnatural strength in extreme situations, for one odd reason or another.

 

[Aster]

• Physiology
• Psychology
• Biography

• 
  
  
  ESTAIRE LAMIKRE
  
  
  FEMALE
  
  
  SEVENTEEN
  
  
  58 KG
  
  
  5'9 FEET
  
  
  Appearance: Curled red hair usually loose from messy braids due to training which cascades down her back. Inherited from her mother as her viridian eyes and light freckles. Her build is sturdy and not so petite and thin like her mother, but larger boned like her father.
  
  
  Spoiler

  
• 
  
  
  Personality:Bold and straight forward to the point of shamelessness. She does what she believes is right and is often headstrong in the things she does. Resembling like a rolling boulder, it is hard to stop the passionate dame from her goals.
  
  
  Likes: - Warmth; fireplaces or campfires with loved ones nearby
  
  
  - The smell of pine
  
  
  - The rush of adrenaline in a fight
  
  
  Dislikes: - Being looked down on as a warrior due to her gender
  
  
  - Manipulative liars
  
  
  - Mushrooms unless grilled
  
  
  - Spiders (she's deathly afraid of them)
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  Love Interests: None
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Biography: Daughter of a Knight, Estaire was trained under the well-known guild in the center of a lesser known country. Motherless, Estaire follows her father and her two older brothers' footsteps in serving the King of that country and was later offered Knightship. However, before she could be knighted, the King fell ill and Estaire was told to move to Britain and continue her training there. Far from a beginner at swords fighting yet not accepted into the new King's courts, Estaire took up the role of a knight under a strange man who saw her potential. Her family, though concerned, knows that Estaire is old enough to make her own decisions.
  
  
  Family: The only one capable of spoiling Estaire is her eldest brother (for Estaire is not one to easily accept gifts or doting). Her father is a stern man who grew distant after the loss of his wife. He still cares dearly for his children but submerges himself in his duties to forget the heartache that burdens him. Estaire's second brother is one she could most relate to due to their one year age difference. She loves her family dearly yet a part of her holds a grudge against her mother who died and left her alone. She is the only one to have inherited her mother's red hair.
  
  
  

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

@Knight Nate This roleplay is a cast full of teens and young adults. Besides the two 20 year olds we already have, I would like for the rest of the characters to be 17 or under

 

[Midnight Paragon]

@Leone


Aw, really? Damn. Mm......I guess I could edit a few things. Can I keep the picture?

 

[Loke Fullbuster]

That would be one burly teenager, but its up to you.


I recommend reading the overview or the first rp post because the academy...


1. Isn't really an academy. It's just some guys mansion, where he teaches them how to hunt.


2. Hasn't even existed until right as the rp is beginning so your character wouldn't be able to have been there since 13.


@Knight Nate


@Pyosimros


Gonna post today?