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Broken Paths (Closed)

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@ShadeStar

Le prompt:
https://pin.it/6TaJOBg

Hope it's an okay title for now lol

@ShadeStar

@Fantasy_Illy!

@Fantasy-Illy!

Alright, how should we start? Haha.

@ShadeStar

Ummm no clue lol. Maybe with whose who?

@Fantasy-Illy!

True. Who would you want to be?

@ShadeStar

I could be either tbh. What about you?

@Fantasy-Illy!

I don't really mind either

@ShadeStar

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I can be the one that thought they died? For a change lol

@Fantasy-Illy!

That works. Are we doing a template?

@ShadeStar

We could if you want to. I don't care either way.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Before I do a template. Is this going to be more realistic or fantasy?

@ShadeStar

I think fantasy would be more fun. Also what type of mission should be the cause of “death”?

@Fantasy-Illy!

Hm… maybe an assassination of a corrupt king?

@ShadeStar

Ooo I like that.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Awesome!

@Fantasy-Illy!

Full name:
Nickname (if any):
Age:
Shipping?:
Personality:
Appearance (Be descriptive, or picture):
Eye color:
Weight:
Height:
Skin tone:
Distinguishing marks:
Other:
Usual outfit:
Weapon:
Backstory:
Other:
Hobbies?:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Fears:
Talents:
Deepest secret:

@Fantasy-Illy!

Name: Faye Lee
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: A bit on the taller side 5'11 Long blonde hair (Dyed. She likes blond hair.) She's thin, long legs and torso. A little beauty mark towards the corner of her left eye. Small, but plump lips. Gray eyes.
Personality: Free spirited, loves taking risks and adventures. Goes where the wind takes her. Usually carefree, but when she's angry she's like a tornado, strong and can't control her rage, though it doesn't last long, it leaves damage behind. Stiff people make her uncomfortable, so she tries to loosen them up.
Usual outfit: Whatever fits the situation.
Weapon: duel short swords.
Fears: Not much, but she is afraid of the dark(though she tries and hide it.) And being captured and tortured.
Talents: She's a really good fighter and actress, so she does a lot of undercover work.
Likes: High places. Animals. Taking risks. The mountains.
Dislikes: Stiff people, that don't do anything new. Rude and judgmental people. Sharks. Spicy foods.
Background: Faye's parents always kept an eye on her due to fear of her doing something stupid and dying. She always lived in the mountains not close to other people, but she liked it that way. She had a special tree near the edge of the cliff she would always read and listen to the wind blow in the leaves. Since she was young she had always done pretty dangerous things, her parents were pretty overprotective, and watched her carefully. In school she was known for the funny none serious girl. Which she was okay with. She had lots of friends and she was loved throughout her school.
Deepest secret: Will reveal later on.
Other:

@ShadeStar

Okay just checking, yours is the character that "died" and mine isn't? Cause that's what I meant.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Yeah.

@ShadeStar

Okay. Good.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Do you want to start?

@ShadeStar

Sure, let me finish my character sheet first though.

@ShadeStar

Full name: Belladona Berry
Nickname (if any): Bella
Age: 20
Personality: She's a kind soul that gives everything she can. Whether it's helping someone out or being someone to talk to.
Appearance (Be descriptive, or picture): Long wavy raven hair with the bangs braided around her head that connect in the back joining into a single braid that goes down the middle and the end is tied off with a purple ribbon. Her eyes are an indigo-ish blue that seem to pool and her skin is a fair pale. Most of her features are on the softer side that often end in soft points. A small belladonna flower with a rowan branch (including leaves) laying across the bottom tattooed on her right wrist and something related to your character on her left wrist. She stands at about 5'8' and has a decent weight.
Usual outfit: A dark blue cloak, a long-sleeved violet off the shoulder dress that cuts short above the knee in the front and flows down to calf in the back, the sleeves are tighter along with the bodice, a black leather corset on the out that's laced with a purple ribbon on the front tied in a bow, tight trousers, a belt with a leather pouch on one side, and brown leather boots with silver trim.
Weapon: A steel glaive with the blade engraved with runes. The staff is made with oak wood with silver and steel braces and an indigo-esque ribbon hanging right on the end near the glaive. The other end has a small steel spear.
Backstory: Bella's parents died when she was a young girl leaving her and her younger mute sister Rowan all alone. Bella took on a more motherly role raising Rowan all by herself while they lived in their aunt's home since she didn't want to put more pressure on her aunt than necessary. She still attended school, she still gave her all to her studies and her fellow classmates, and she focused herself on learning how to fight. In order to better help others, at least that's what she tells herself.
Hobbies?: She enjoys helping out in the garden with her younger sister.
Likes: Plants, people, and doing good
Dislikes: Bad people, hurting others, and corruptness
Fears: Losing people close to her, in multiple ways
Talents: She's quite talented with her glaive and is known for being an accomplished healer and potion maker.
Deepest secret: ¯_(ツ)_/¯

@ShadeStar

(Are we starting before the six year gap or after?)

@Fantasy-Illy!

(Hm.. I'd say after. Then we can unfold the before story as we go along.)

@ShadeStar

(Sounds good!)

@ShadeStar

Belladonna made her way up to a lone tree near the edge of a cliff near town. She had come here every year for the past six years alone to "celebrate" the anniversary of her dear friend Faye's death and their attempt to overturn the corrupt king. It, it hadn't worked as they had planned hence why only Bella was here. After letting out a long breath she sat down near the base of the tree laying her glaive in front of her along with a little bit of sage to burn in honor of her fallen friend. A part of her couldn't believe it had been six years and another part of her was still silently grieving her dear friend. Bella took a deep breath before lighting the sage and letting it burn the smoke gently rising into the air.

@Fantasy-Illy!

Faye wandered the halls of the huge castle. Six years ago, she had been killed, most people would be confused if they heard this, but Faye wasn't, she knew exactly how and why they had brought her back to life. The King she once tried to kill, she now serves. Wearing the golden and white uniform of a general, she passed by the maids and butlers and watched as they bowed. It was a long and hard six years to get here. Two butler's open the large redwood doors that lead to the throne room. It was nerve wracking everytime she walked in here, but Faye had mostly gotten used to it. "My King." She got on one knee and crossed her right arm to her left shoulder, it was a way to show respect for her King. In a chair in front of her sat a young man, about one year younger than her. He had chocolate brown hair to complement his light complexion; And his deep blue eyes were enchanting. Yes, he was now the new King. Ky's father died about four years ago. Ky had grown fond of Faye and since then she has been by his side. "Faye." He looked stern at first, but then smiled and went to hug her. "Welcome back." Faye, gently pushed Ky off and smiled. "My King, you shouldn't hug a low soldier like myself." After a brief talk they went to town and had some lunch, of course they changed their clothes to match the towns people. If they were discovered that the king was out and about, he would most likely be kidnapped.

@ShadeStar

Bella stayed up on the cliff for another hour or so sitting in silence and burning what sage she had. There was no way she could afford to stay up on the cliff this near town for too long. She had a bit of warrant on her head for attempting to kill the old king and as such didn't feel comfortable staying around the town for too long. After letting out a long breath Belladonna stood up and grabbed her glaive and stored away the ashes of the burned sage. She pulled up the hood of her cloak before making her way back down the cilff and into the city so she could head into the woods where Rowan and their new house was.