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Post by Aileen Ash on Jun 7, 2016 22:08:46 GMT
It was growing dark quickly, and Aileen roasted small game over the fire she had built. She looked curiously at the prisoner. What kind of person would scare these people, and why would they keep them as a prisoner. She had left the shed-door open, so she could keep a proper eye on what the prisoner was doing. Not much, by the look of it. Only once in a while did she see the flash of brown eyues between tangles massses of hair. "You hungry?" Aileen asked, holding up a piece of roasted squirrel meat. She had seen a bowel of unidentified mush put beside the prisoner, but it was left untouched. Gena Martin |
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Post by Aileen Ash on May 25, 2016 22:12:08 GMT
It was a unusually dark afternoon, thick, grey stormclouds bunching up on the horizon. The warm air predicted an oncoming thunderstorm. Aileen didn't fancy sleeping out in the open, and although her legs were aching from the long journey she had made accross the forest, she kept going. There was a Trikru village not far from here, maybe she could get some temprary work to take care of, at least to earn herself a nights stay under a rainproof-roof. The forest was incredibly dry at this time of day, and Aileen flinched whenever her thick-soled boots crushed a dead leaf. In the eerie halflight, every sound she made seemed to echoe around for miles. She was especially wary of this area; it was where many reapers lived. It was almost completly dark when she arrived at the village. It was smaller than she remembered, small, rundown huts crowded together in a small clearing. The mood seemed cheery though; A large bonfire was burning, women, men and children sitting around it, talking animatedly. Aileen announced herself, and immedietly, the people went quiet. Two men approached her, definetly not pleased to see her. "What do you want?" One of them asked. He had more scars than untouched skin, and his thick, black, tangled beard was specked with breadcrumbs and otheruneaten food. "I seek shelter," Aileen said, "I'll be happy to work at something to recompensate your kindness." The man eyed her suspiciously, ccontemplating her mud-crusted clothing and her tool-belt that cleary held a knife or two. His friend whispered him something in his ear. The bearded-man was silent for a few moments, then nodded. "You can guard our prisoner," he said carefully, as if he was speaking with his mouth full of broken glass. "If you guard her for half a night, you'll be given dinner and breakfast!" the oher man said enthusiastically. Aileen shrugged, surprised by this sudden eagerness. "Sure." she replied. *** She was led to a small hut, that looked like it was usually used for storage, by a small squat woman with a long black braid. "The prisoner is chained inside. Yu just sit there, and keep guard." she told Aileen, handing her the key. Witht hat, she hurried off, looking over her shoulder warily. Bemused at this aparent fear from the prisoner, Aileen unlocked the huts door. It was dark inside, you could only see the shadows of the shelves that lined the walls. The prisoner seeemd to be chained to the wall, he or she wasn't moving. Aileen proceeded to build a small fire outside, for some light and warmth. Aileen Ash Gena Martin |
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Post by Aileen Ash on May 1, 2016 15:42:14 GMT
She's a nomad, and takes odd jobs here and there, though she mainly lives from thieving. Via pm? Sorry, I'm pretty much a day old on this site, so, whats that? XD
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Post by Aileen Ash on May 1, 2016 14:30:52 GMT
I have a grounder to roleplay with. She could be Guarding Gena, and see what happens from there.  |
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Post by Aileen Ash on Apr 30, 2016 18:39:16 GMT
| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:. Aileen
.:Nick Name:. The Arsonist
.:Affiliation:. Grounder
.:Age:. 15
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. She's very small for her age, around 1.55 m, and weighs around 50Kg. Her hair is shoulder length and a fiery red color, a bit bushy. Her eyes are medium sized, pale green. Her lips are small. She is very agile and a good runner. Because of her slight body size, she's not very skilled in combat without weapons, especally 1on1.
.:Height:. Around 1.55 m
.:Portrayed by:. Sophie Turner
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. Wild, adventurous and cheeky with a sharp tong. She loves fire. She's not been accepted by many people, since her ways are rude and harsh. This made her very vicious and mean, though she still has a warm heart inside. She is incredibly feisty, and would never turn down a dare. She likes being in control of things and hates being outwitted. She usually has allot of people in debt with her.
.:Special Skills:. She is a fast runner and very good with knives (short and long range) .
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:. Polis
.:Family:. She was an only child. Her parents were killed when she was 11. She avenged their killers by lighting their house on fire, and killing its inhabitants. Since then, she lives on the streets, here and there, coldheartedly (or hotheartedly ^^) burning their houses if they displease her. She got used to rough life as a trader and gambler, still brooding her her spite and anger.
.:Occupation:. None. She lives mainly by thieving, ocasional trading and gambling. If she gambles, she usually ends up with half the players after her.
.:History:. She was an only child. Her parents were killed when she was 11. She avenged their killers by lighting their house on fire, and killing its inhabitants. Since then, she lives on the streets, here and there, coldheartedly (or hotheartedly ^^) burning their houses if they displease her. She got used to rough life as a trader and gambler, still brooding her her spite and anger.
She never considered training to be a warrior, since she doesn't consider Polis as something she ought to fight for. Most people don't accept her because of personal reasons. She's a wanted arsonist, and there are people desperatly trying to find her, which makes her lay low. She enjoys this life on the run, for it is exciting and animated.
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.:Name or Online Alias:. TheHandsomeDuck / Georgina
.:How Did You Find Us:.
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