Character Form
Name:Luke Carrick
Age:18
Occupation:Street magician (were there magicians back then? Idk, I'm putting it anyway) and busker, plays the fiddle
Appearance:White blonde hair, blue eyes
Personality:Cheerful, likes to entertain, gets on with life
Family:None except his uncle. Killed by cholera epidemic. See More
Backstory:Became a street musician/magician when his family died, having no trade. Was taught by his uncle, who is from Ireland. Uncle is a sailor, often away.
Extra:Plays for Ethel to dance to
Name:Luke Carrick
Age:18
Occupation:Street magician (were there magicians back then? Idk, I'm putting it anyway) and busker, plays the fiddle
Appearance:White blonde hair, blue eyes
Personality:Cheerful, likes to entertain, gets on with life
Family:None except his uncle. Killed by cholera epidemic. See More
Backstory:Became a street musician/magician when his family died, having no trade. Was taught by his uncle, who is from Ireland. Uncle is a sailor, often away.
Extra:Plays for Ethel to dance to
on August 14, 2014
Character Form
Name:John Greene
Age:52
Occupation:Owns the Green Dragon (inn where Ethel and Miranda work)
Appearance:Large, beefy, not to be messed with. Brown hair, threaded with silver now
Personality:Decent guy, works hard.
Family:Tom is his son, he is proud he got a good job. Has a wife, Anna, and three little ones. See More
Backstory:Took over the bar from his dad, tries to keep the riffraff out but has a hard time doing good business then
Extra:Treats staff well, looking out for them
Name:John Greene
Age:52
Occupation:Owns the Green Dragon (inn where Ethel and Miranda work)
Appearance:Large, beefy, not to be messed with. Brown hair, threaded with silver now
Personality:Decent guy, works hard.
Family:Tom is his son, he is proud he got a good job. Has a wife, Anna, and three little ones. See More
Backstory:Took over the bar from his dad, tries to keep the riffraff out but has a hard time doing good business then
Extra:Treats staff well, looking out for them
on August 14, 2014
*in Takis*
Ember:*looking at the menu*
Ember:*looking at the menu*
Raven: Well then, he can tell his power to calm down. *storms into the kitchen*
Drew: *huffs* God...
Drew: *huffs* God...
on September 06, 2014
on September 06, 2014
on August 14, 2014
Character Form
Name:Thomas Greene
Age:18
Occupation:Groom (works with the horses)
Appearance:Dark brown hair, light brown eyes
Personality:Likes animals, (obviously horses) loyal to the family, not chatty
Family:Everyone still alive back home. For now. >:) (Mum dad various siblings, not filled out at this stage) See More
Backstory:Worked his way up from being a footman
Extra:Loves scones
Name:Thomas Greene
Age:18
Occupation:Groom (works with the horses)
Appearance:Dark brown hair, light brown eyes
Personality:Likes animals, (obviously horses) loyal to the family, not chatty
Family:Everyone still alive back home. For now. >:) (Mum dad various siblings, not filled out at this stage) See More
Backstory:Worked his way up from being a footman
Extra:Loves scones
on August 14, 2014
Hmm. Maybe we could all be one household, which would make things easier for characters of different backgrounds to meet.
on August 14, 2014
on August 14, 2014
Wanna rp
on August 14, 2014
Character Form
Name:William Cox (Will)
Age:16
Occupation:Pickopocket and con artist
Appearance:Dark brown scruffy hair and brown eyes (old picture, you can't see colours)
Personality:Generally stripped of most morals concerning stealing and begging, though has a kind heart for new people to the street, showing them the basics of survival
Family:Has a little sister Ada (age 10) , who he occasionally employs in his begging schemes to earn sympathy See More
Backstory:Mother and father died of cholera in 1854 when he was 5. Learned his own ways to survive eventually, helped by others on the street. Trained by a Fagin type, but escaped and moved further east.
Extra:Has a friend Adam who helps him out with his schemes
Name:William Cox (Will)
Age:16
Occupation:Pickopocket and con artist
Appearance:Dark brown scruffy hair and brown eyes (old picture, you can't see colours)
Personality:Generally stripped of most morals concerning stealing and begging, though has a kind heart for new people to the street, showing them the basics of survival
Family:Has a little sister Ada (age 10) , who he occasionally employs in his begging schemes to earn sympathy See More
Backstory:Mother and father died of cholera in 1854 when he was 5. Learned his own ways to survive eventually, helped by others on the street. Trained by a Fagin type, but escaped and moved further east.
Extra:Has a friend Adam who helps him out with his schemes
on August 14, 2014
on August 14, 2014
Hi sup , wanna Rp
on August 13, 2014
You know she needs two dresses right? One for the ceremony and one for the after party?
on August 13, 2014
thx for following me :P
on August 12, 2014
Nightcat has become a member of the page
Avatar the Last Airbender Parallel Universe RP
on August 11, 2014
Terra:*roughing out a bowl shape from wood*
Terra:*sets the reformed wood back on the bench, tired and annoyed at the lack of progress she has made* Better tomorrow in the light. *goes out and back home, ducking through the low doorway*
Little brother:*jumps on her* Do you have a toy? *eyes hopeful*
Terra:*smiles sadly* No, Minak. Sorry.
Minak:*droops* Aw....
Terra:*shoes him off to bed* Come on, go See More to sleep...
Oldest brother:*after Minak is in bed* Find any decent matchs?
Terra:*face turns dark* Go to bed too, Barik.
Barik:We need a rich brother in law, or we'll lose the workshop.
Terra:*suddenly tired* Do me a favour, @£!# off and go to sleep.
Barik:*slopes off to bed*
Terra:*lies in bed, trying not to worry*
Little brother:*jumps on her* Do you have a toy? *eyes hopeful*
Terra:*smiles sadly* No, Minak. Sorry.
Minak:*droops* Aw....
Terra:*shoes him off to bed* Come on, go See More to sleep...
Oldest brother:*after Minak is in bed* Find any decent matchs?
Terra:*face turns dark* Go to bed too, Barik.
Barik:We need a rich brother in law, or we'll lose the workshop.
Terra:*suddenly tired* Do me a favour, @£!# off and go to sleep.
Barik:*slopes off to bed*
Terra:*lies in bed, trying not to worry*
on August 12, 2014
TicTic: *He looked at the measly amount of coppers and started squeaking at Hideki.*
Hideki: I'm too tired today bud...
*He leaned back on the bed holding onto his vial.*
*He opened in and poured it out holding it in the air.*
*He twirled it letting the light reflect off of it.* See More
*He burst it in the air and let it fall like rain on him.*
*He sighed tired and drifted off to sleep.*
Hideki: I'm too tired today bud...
*He leaned back on the bed holding onto his vial.*
*He opened in and poured it out holding it in the air.*
*He twirled it letting the light reflect off of it.* See More
*He burst it in the air and let it fall like rain on him.*
*He sighed tired and drifted off to sleep.*
on August 12, 2014
Terra:*details the yak, thinning out horns and eyes* He was alright, at least not a stuck up, lazy, rich BOY like Anaka always picks out for me. *gouges wood a little deep, leaving the yak with tunnel eyes* @£!#. *shallows out rest of face to match, making a flat face* Ughh....*sighs and rebends wood into a smaller, shapeless block*
on August 12, 2014
Hideki: *He made his way to the inn to find a room.*
*He paid the woman at the counter and went to find his room.*
*He opened the door and smiled at the room.*
*He went inside and set down the satchel which held his only belongings.*
*He sat down on the bed and crossed his legs. A million thoughts were running through his head all at once.* See More
Maybe we could stay here for a few days...
*He said to TicTic on his shoulder. In response TicTic rubbed up against his face.*
*He opened his satchel and counted his coppers a look of despair crossing his face at the small amount.*
I guess we didn't have as much as I thought...
*He paid the woman at the counter and went to find his room.*
*He opened the door and smiled at the room.*
*He went inside and set down the satchel which held his only belongings.*
*He sat down on the bed and crossed his legs. A million thoughts were running through his head all at once.* See More
Maybe we could stay here for a few days...
*He said to TicTic on his shoulder. In response TicTic rubbed up against his face.*
*He opened his satchel and counted his coppers a look of despair crossing his face at the small amount.*
I guess we didn't have as much as I thought...
on August 12, 2014
on August 12, 2014
on August 11, 2014
on August 11, 2014