Chatterbox: Inkwell

SKYRIM RP(G)

For the darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows... 

It's been seven years since the Dragonborn freed Skyrim of its scourges. You are a group of young children who LOVE to play and act out those dark times. But when one of you disappears, you must ALL journey out to save them. Who will succeed? 

You'll know, you'll know, when the Dragonborns come...

Rules:

A) You can have severe injuries, but no gore. Not everyone wants to know the details of a broken leg.

B) No death. Period.

C) NO ONE can be Dragonborn. At least, not on your sheet...

D) All characters can be no younger than 7, and no older than 10.

E) This RP is mainly run by you guys. I'll step in from time to time to further the story along, but for the most part? You're on your own.

F) Think oF this more as an RPG than an RP. There may be monsters and enemies along the way. No matter who you are, you may NOT come in and wrote a post along the lines of "my character killed it without any help and who are these other people and La dee da." Not meaning to be rude, just...make sure it's a team effort. 

G) Please, PLEASE make your personalities and appearances DETAILED. Mine has a reason for not being detailed, but please. Do put the effort in.

H) No magical powers.

I) You cannot be related to my charrie. 

J) One charrie per person. Sorry.

K) Only 5-7 charries being accepted--apply NOW. 

L) Also, guess me! I haven't been on in a long time...I hope you guys still remember me. ♡

Sheet:

Name (First and Last):

Age (7-10):

Gender:

Nickname (opt.):

Personality (remember, detail!):

Appearance (again, detail!):

Weaknesses:

Strengths:

Other:

Mine:

Name (First and Last): Winter Farsthall

Age (7-10): 9

Gender: Female

Nickname (opt.): N/A

Personality (remember, detail!): Kind, quiet, naïve, secluded, introvert, caring. Fond of singing The Dragonborn Comes, an old ballad she picked up from her father, The Bard. (A.k.a. Sir Bard)

Appearance (again, detail!): White blonde hair, emerald green eyes and pale skin, like a cat. Wears brown and light pink leather shorts and skirts, and white fur shawls.

Weaknesses: Naïve, caring, kind, quiet.

Strengths: Highly intelligent.

Other: Always wears a tan, dragons claw necklace n a black cord around her neck. Clasped in the small claw is a perfectly round, non-facted emerald.

I look forward to travelling with you all.

Our hero, our hero, claims a warriors heart...

(For the Admins: the bits in italics are excerpts from a song entitled "The Dragonborn Comes," from the game itself. If you need/want I can find a page of lyrics if you need a link.)

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