Sitting on a holy oak wood chair- dug into the word were vine patterns- was an eighteen year old teenage boy, with raven black hair, with the crimson eyes that glowed with a contrast of fear and hope. This boy was drinking from a flask that contained coffee.
'Ah your still here' said Yang...
Clarion entered the old church, it was ruined and covered in moss. There were large patches that were made before Clarion had found it a few years hence. Clarion walked to a table that had a few old plates and some daggers. Clarion brushed his black raven hair and placed a short sword on the...
Can i make a new one?
Also feel free to roleplay in my new roleplay, but just private message me the character and do actual roleplaying in the roleplay
Name: Orion TornacAge: Twenty OneGender: MaleRace: HumanClass: Rouge KnightReason for Adventuring: Has the desire to discover his potentialPrevious Occupation: Solider of a townShort Bio:Physical Description: Short, neatly trimmed beard. Tall with broad shoulders. Eyes are dark green and he has...