Story Weaver
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Hello everyone. I will cut to the quick of it and say below you will find (in order) the story ideas I have which are open to being flexable, a posting sample from an old rp that my partner vanished on me, a list of cannon characters that I would die to have someone play. If you see something that sparks your creativity please feel free to send me a PM. I don't bite too hard. All I ask is my partner try to match my posting length, like character growth, and don't vanish on me. Please read and enjoy. Male roles that I would like someone to play is in bold.
Story line #1: KingX Queen
When he became King it was also the day through the arrangement of his late mother that he married Lady Camilla a woman whom he had never set eyes on. Their marriage to say the least was loveless and they remained close to strangers. He would set out to explore when he could and Camilla would remain looking after the young prince. When he left on another trip it was just another trip. Another loveless kiss on the docks and another night for his queen wondering how they could continue like this. When he returned though everything changed...for the worse. True they had never been close but she had seen him to be a truly devoted king and brother. Now though it seemed something plagued him making his temper short and his devotion to his people questionable. More then once she had been on the wrong end of his verbal lashings as she privately questioned what he was doing. Through it she tried her best to smile and put on the air that everything was fine between them even as they grew further apart. Then came the revolution and his trial. All the lands gathered calling his blood only one stood by his side asking for his life to be spared much to everyone's and his surprise. It made sense to her. After all a queen always protects the king. With his life spared came an even harder question. What to do with the vow that lay between them. After so much had pass and so much time had went by could they possibly find love between them now?
Story line #2: KnightXFormer Queen
((The main bulk of it is close to the first one but he was far more abusive and there is a part when the queen at the start of her co-rule is allowed to choice two who should they be needed would serve as personal protectors. Kinda like the Queens knights)) She hadn't went to the trial that all of the lands had gathered to see. She didn't want to see him again. It was only when she heard the guns firing and the cheering of the people that she knew he was dead and she was widow. The late queen. To be honest she couldn't say that her heart was broken. He had broken her down to the point she wasn't sure if she could smile again. Through their years together she had to be perfect to keep him from unleashing his anger once more. Small, delicate, unexpressed, every bit the lady a Queen should be. She had lived this life so long it wasn't one she could give up now. Her mind conditioned to what he had instilled in her. The only times she had cried was the death of the men she had seen as her fathers. Now her only other knight had returned to the army as she was left in a castle that only held painful memories. That was until the newly crowned king asked her if she would go to one of their colonies and compete against another in finding a way to help the colonies economy.
He might had been known as a ladies man and much of it was true. Though the moment he laid eyes on the newly crowed queen he knew he was hers. When he along with his commander where named the queens knights it was one of the few times he was happy to have joined the army. When general and the Prince had come asking for their help they had been reluctant until they told them the queens life may lay in the balance and that was all he needed to know. The day his commander was murdered was the day she came into his life again rescued from the castle and hidden in rebellions hideout. Where once had been a beautiful vibrant woman there was broken figure bearing a gun shot to her shoulder. One last goodbye from her husband. When the rebellion was over he wanted to stay by her side but there was still the lingering traces of the the former kings men that needed to be cleaned up. When the King had sent for him to go to one of their colonies as the former queen was there and the target of repeated attacks he knew two things. One: Nothing was going to keep him from her and Two: He would never let her out of his life again.
Story Line #3 VikingXSurviver
Her village was raided. Her family slain and everything in her peaceful life was gone. She learned to grow up quickly. She grew leaning to hate and wield a blade. The only thought in her mind was vengeance. She knew the clan that had raided her village. Now that her skill with a blade was almost unmatched she ventured into the wilds to seek the clan that took her family and childhood. Little does she knows the generation that led the raid is now old ad fat spending their nights in the mead halls. That the raid had been done out of desperation. So what will happen when she comes across one of the younger men in the clan?
Story Line #4 LoTR style elfXAlmost feral woman
Story Setting #2: He liked nature. Being about nature. Something not uncommon for elves but he seemed to take it to extremes. One time out in their lands he caught the trail of a wounded animal. It seemed the creature was in pain and it would only be right to put the creature out of its misery. When he found the creature what he also found was what looked human but moved and sounded like a animal. It was only pity for the creature that stayed his hand that day. Still something about it caught his attention. The more time he spent around it the more he realized she was intelligent. Maybe if he brought back more of her humanity he could learn what had brought her here and how she ended up in such a state.
Story Line #5 DúnedainX Skin changer from the east
Her lands where all but destroyed during the time of Sauron leaving the young skin changer on her own. Always living just outside human society and only staying in human cities long enough to earn enough gold to by supplies. Truly out in the wilds is where her heart lies. Unlike most skin changers she takes the form of a great white wolf. This one is open since it can take place before lord of the rings, during or after.
Story Line #6 Auron from FFX X Original character
New carving hit. Looking for someone who would be willing to play Auron from final fantasy 10. I don't care if its young or old Auron. I have a story idea in mind and here it is. I hope someone enjoys. Just so it is clear I would like to play an oc with Auron though for the right person this is open to being worked with.
The character I would be playing
Name: Sasami
Occupation: Former chocobo knight currently clothing designer with her own shop
Age: Currently open for partners liking
Sex: Female
Personality: She is very loyal to people not giving a second thought to sacrificing for them. Normally she is somewhat of a quite person unless something strong stirs her emotions then she is anything but quite. She always sees herself as being a lady even with being a knight.
History: She was once a highly regarded, highly respected chocobo knight known for her bravery. Her and her chocobo Phoenix where inseparable until a failed mission against a chocobo eater. Phoenix was killed and Sasami was seriously injured leaving her with a slight permanent limp. This mission was something she always blamed herself for. Her body recovered quickly even if her mind and spirit floundered. She left wandering Spira looking for a chance at redemption. When she met Yuna she found her redemption.
Story idea
The story line I have in mind would take place some time after the events of the game (Final fantasy 10 not Final fantasy 10-2). The eternal calm was three years ago and it ushered in a new era of prosperity and growth. Spira had changed so much but what she felt for the legendary guardian had not. They had all traveled together and it was in those times he had won her heart. Their affair had been secret but passionate in those times they could be alone. When he was sent her heart was broken. Sad words of goodbuy never had the chance to be spoken to the only man she loved. Years passed and her heart had grown cold, She cursed his name and the fact she never felt those same soft feelings for him in the first place. Still the thoughts of him where not the only things that clouded her mind. Threats against her life and a few attempts drew her attention from her lamination of her love. The one that sought her life a rival businessman whom she had denied a business merger.
Auron had one chance to regain a place with the living. A challenge that seemed impossible. A higher being then Yevon had watched Auron interested in the guardians life. He presented Auron with a choice. Spend the remainder of his after life in the Farplane or be returned in a living body to try to set right the heaviest thing on his heart. He chose the second. For one year he would be alive again and had the possibility to regain the remainder of his years if he could win back the woman who had stole his heart.
Example of possible first post
It had been three years. Three years since the eternal calm had been brought to Spira and people could learn a life without the the constant threat of Sin. After the journey to defeat Sin she had moved to Luca. Someplace away from everything and everyone she had known. Her only hope was for a fresh start to her life. The life of a guardian was far behind her she had started a small clothing shop and had done surprisingly well. So well that more then a few had offered to purchase her shop. All of which had been quickly refused. As of late though there had been more then a few strange accidents that had made her worry about how serious they where planing on becoming. These where the same reason she started to carry a small knife with her. Even though she didn't have to anymore every morning she would go into the shop and work the day away. It helped keep her busy and it helped keep her mind off of him. The red coated guardian that had stole her heart and then disappeared into her memories.
Leaning against the railing she looked out over the ocean as the sun started slowly creeping over the horizon. Her lips quickly turned down to a deep set frown seeing a red flag fluttering in the morning breeze. She hated that color. It reminded her of too much. Red was the color that would have described the passion between them, red was the color he had managed to turn her cheeks so often with a word or a touch, red was also the color of the anger she felt towards him for not telling her. She was mad at him for leaving without giving her a chance to say goodbuy, for not telling her that he had died. Most of all though red was the color of his coat that he had wrapped around her that first night they had kissed. Red reminded her too much of him.
Sasami let a small sigh slip out of her lips as she slowly stood straight giving one last look to the ocean as she pulled her shawl a little tighter around her. Warm brown hair tied back in a bun framing a delicate face. One that would be hard to picture belonging to a knight. Slowly she turned from the ocean and the painful memories that color brought heading towards her shop. Maybe the one refuge she had left. Her eyes remained on the stone walkway as she traced the familiar path. One she walked every morning and back every night. Her mind still tracing over the contour of his face. Over the scar on his eye. Her skin still remembering the feeling of his hands. She was angry at him. She hated him but she also missed him beyond measure.
Story Line #7 Lord of a somewhat distant landsX Daughter of poor royality
Her family had fallen from grace and the royal blood that had once flowed through their veins where almost gone. They lived lives that would be considered poor for even peasant. When he came needing to marry someone with a royal blood line to establish his lordship she was more then a little reluctant. True he was a trusted war buddy of her father but he was also old enough to be her father even if he didn't look it. But he offered plenty of coin that her family needed to survive she slowly consented to his offer. Now she is far from home to marry a man who she didn't know and to a life she didn't know what it held.
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The pain had been almost unbearable as she continued to float on the thin line between life and death knowing the only thing keeping her alive was him. Knowing the pain and torment her body was going through he was dealing with as well. The wound on her side would be the source of her pain and torment as it continued poisoning her body from the inside. Then there was the shadows that whispered to her telling her that she had failed once more. Her kin lay in the same state because she was not strong enough. That she was going to draw him down into darkness with her. As the pain slowly faded she could feel the guilt and self loathing still laying on her mind. She could feel something stirring the back of her mind slipping up into the light and she could guess it was him. His waking again would slowly start to pull her to a waking state once more until she felt an unnatural warmth from him slipping them both down into a deep almost unending sleep. She had felt the calm from him helping soothe some of the fears and feelings that raged in her unconscious state.
Once more she could feel him stirring as her hand would twitch slightly though her mind would remain in the same deep state. Elrond and Arwen had been watching the two when they could as there had been worry that she hadn't woken yet and the effect that would have on him. When he sat up even though it wouldn't show Elrond was relived seeing that they hadn't lost both of them to a deep sleep. As the Ranger asked for water Arwen would be quick to retrieve him something to drink. As they moved outside Asea could feel him leaving as her hand stirred once more her mind moving slowly closer to waking. “She has not woken since your joining,” Arwen told him as she softly closed the door before turning back to him and her father. “I did. He will be here in a few days,” she said still not sure how to tell him that he did not seem to happy with the current situation. Something told her though that he already knew that. Elrond only nodded his head slightly at the thanks before taking a seat on the bench that rested on the other side of the door. “Radagast the brown arrived a few days after you slipped into slumber as Arwen left to inform Estel of the bonding. We worked on the two of you for a couple weeks before the last of the poison was drawn from the wound,” Elrond spoke remembering the battle to draw the both of them from the darkness. “Falen has been seen on the borders of our lands though he knows better then to pass them. He seeks to see if they child still draws breath. His eye is focused solely on the charm she carries,” he spoke before looking dead in the Dúnadans eyes. “It would be wise if this was not known to her,” he hoped the Ranger would know why it would be best if Asea didn't know that he was close. “The recovery for the both of you was hard. The only time you rested was the times that wizard ministered to you,”
Asea's mind continued mulling over the change her life had taken as her fingers softly moved over the hand she was sure had been used during the bonding process. Sitting up she could feel her head swimming slightly as her body fought the movement. She felt heavy and stiff from laying still for so long. Slowly her pulled up the edge of the night gown they had put her in tell she could see the dark jagged scar left from her survival of the dark blade. Her fingers slightly brushed over the scar she could feel a slight twinge of pain when she touched it. Her hearing picked up the sound of his voice on the other side of the door as her eyes moved up seeing that the door was still closed. Odd how before his voice had done nothing but bring her comfort now sent a mix of emotions through her mind. Guilt, worry, apprehension, shame, and self loathing all flooded through her mind at the sound of his voice brushing against the wall that separated them. Still the deep part of it would be the darkness that Elrond had warned him rested in the small red head. Anger and hatred raged in the back of her mind demanding blood.
Slowly she rose from the bed feeling blood rushing to her head as she had to grip the bed to remain standing. She knew eventually she would have to see her Ranger and speak her peace. Her footsteps slowed as she drew closer to the door still not sure what she should say to him. What could she really say to him? She had put him through physical hell to save her life. Her hand was shaking slightly as she slowly opened the door seeing Elrond watching her with concern in his eyes before her eyes turned to the Dúnadan that saved her life. She thought she was prepared for the site of him but just as suddenly the emotions she had been fighting down flared up as a few tears started rolling down her cheeks. There where so many things she wanted to tell him but all the words seemed to have left her as she closed the distance between them her arms quickly wrapping around his waist holding him close as the tears continued to spill out the corners of her eyes. All Arwen could do at the sight was smile slightly.
And lastly the list of cannon characters. Mostly I leave this for last since it is the least likely to be filled
Castiel (supernatural God I love his character….Guess I shouldn’t use god in that whole thing lol))
J’onn J’onzz
Auron (FF10)
Spock
Albert Wesker
Chris Redfeild
Leon
Dean Winchester
Eomer
Remus Lupin
Any role played by Karl Urban
Bard the Bowmen
Ben Finn (fable 3)
Logan (fable 3)
Magus (chrono trigger)
Story line #1: KingX Queen
When he became King it was also the day through the arrangement of his late mother that he married Lady Camilla a woman whom he had never set eyes on. Their marriage to say the least was loveless and they remained close to strangers. He would set out to explore when he could and Camilla would remain looking after the young prince. When he left on another trip it was just another trip. Another loveless kiss on the docks and another night for his queen wondering how they could continue like this. When he returned though everything changed...for the worse. True they had never been close but she had seen him to be a truly devoted king and brother. Now though it seemed something plagued him making his temper short and his devotion to his people questionable. More then once she had been on the wrong end of his verbal lashings as she privately questioned what he was doing. Through it she tried her best to smile and put on the air that everything was fine between them even as they grew further apart. Then came the revolution and his trial. All the lands gathered calling his blood only one stood by his side asking for his life to be spared much to everyone's and his surprise. It made sense to her. After all a queen always protects the king. With his life spared came an even harder question. What to do with the vow that lay between them. After so much had pass and so much time had went by could they possibly find love between them now?
Story line #2: KnightXFormer Queen
((The main bulk of it is close to the first one but he was far more abusive and there is a part when the queen at the start of her co-rule is allowed to choice two who should they be needed would serve as personal protectors. Kinda like the Queens knights)) She hadn't went to the trial that all of the lands had gathered to see. She didn't want to see him again. It was only when she heard the guns firing and the cheering of the people that she knew he was dead and she was widow. The late queen. To be honest she couldn't say that her heart was broken. He had broken her down to the point she wasn't sure if she could smile again. Through their years together she had to be perfect to keep him from unleashing his anger once more. Small, delicate, unexpressed, every bit the lady a Queen should be. She had lived this life so long it wasn't one she could give up now. Her mind conditioned to what he had instilled in her. The only times she had cried was the death of the men she had seen as her fathers. Now her only other knight had returned to the army as she was left in a castle that only held painful memories. That was until the newly crowned king asked her if she would go to one of their colonies and compete against another in finding a way to help the colonies economy.
He might had been known as a ladies man and much of it was true. Though the moment he laid eyes on the newly crowed queen he knew he was hers. When he along with his commander where named the queens knights it was one of the few times he was happy to have joined the army. When general and the Prince had come asking for their help they had been reluctant until they told them the queens life may lay in the balance and that was all he needed to know. The day his commander was murdered was the day she came into his life again rescued from the castle and hidden in rebellions hideout. Where once had been a beautiful vibrant woman there was broken figure bearing a gun shot to her shoulder. One last goodbye from her husband. When the rebellion was over he wanted to stay by her side but there was still the lingering traces of the the former kings men that needed to be cleaned up. When the King had sent for him to go to one of their colonies as the former queen was there and the target of repeated attacks he knew two things. One: Nothing was going to keep him from her and Two: He would never let her out of his life again.
Story Line #3 VikingXSurviver
Her village was raided. Her family slain and everything in her peaceful life was gone. She learned to grow up quickly. She grew leaning to hate and wield a blade. The only thought in her mind was vengeance. She knew the clan that had raided her village. Now that her skill with a blade was almost unmatched she ventured into the wilds to seek the clan that took her family and childhood. Little does she knows the generation that led the raid is now old ad fat spending their nights in the mead halls. That the raid had been done out of desperation. So what will happen when she comes across one of the younger men in the clan?
Story Line #4 LoTR style elfXAlmost feral woman
Story Setting #2: He liked nature. Being about nature. Something not uncommon for elves but he seemed to take it to extremes. One time out in their lands he caught the trail of a wounded animal. It seemed the creature was in pain and it would only be right to put the creature out of its misery. When he found the creature what he also found was what looked human but moved and sounded like a animal. It was only pity for the creature that stayed his hand that day. Still something about it caught his attention. The more time he spent around it the more he realized she was intelligent. Maybe if he brought back more of her humanity he could learn what had brought her here and how she ended up in such a state.
Story Line #5 DúnedainX Skin changer from the east
Her lands where all but destroyed during the time of Sauron leaving the young skin changer on her own. Always living just outside human society and only staying in human cities long enough to earn enough gold to by supplies. Truly out in the wilds is where her heart lies. Unlike most skin changers she takes the form of a great white wolf. This one is open since it can take place before lord of the rings, during or after.
Story Line #6 Auron from FFX X Original character
New carving hit. Looking for someone who would be willing to play Auron from final fantasy 10. I don't care if its young or old Auron. I have a story idea in mind and here it is. I hope someone enjoys. Just so it is clear I would like to play an oc with Auron though for the right person this is open to being worked with.
The character I would be playing
Name: Sasami
Occupation: Former chocobo knight currently clothing designer with her own shop
Age: Currently open for partners liking
Sex: Female
Personality: She is very loyal to people not giving a second thought to sacrificing for them. Normally she is somewhat of a quite person unless something strong stirs her emotions then she is anything but quite. She always sees herself as being a lady even with being a knight.
History: She was once a highly regarded, highly respected chocobo knight known for her bravery. Her and her chocobo Phoenix where inseparable until a failed mission against a chocobo eater. Phoenix was killed and Sasami was seriously injured leaving her with a slight permanent limp. This mission was something she always blamed herself for. Her body recovered quickly even if her mind and spirit floundered. She left wandering Spira looking for a chance at redemption. When she met Yuna she found her redemption.
Story idea
The story line I have in mind would take place some time after the events of the game (Final fantasy 10 not Final fantasy 10-2). The eternal calm was three years ago and it ushered in a new era of prosperity and growth. Spira had changed so much but what she felt for the legendary guardian had not. They had all traveled together and it was in those times he had won her heart. Their affair had been secret but passionate in those times they could be alone. When he was sent her heart was broken. Sad words of goodbuy never had the chance to be spoken to the only man she loved. Years passed and her heart had grown cold, She cursed his name and the fact she never felt those same soft feelings for him in the first place. Still the thoughts of him where not the only things that clouded her mind. Threats against her life and a few attempts drew her attention from her lamination of her love. The one that sought her life a rival businessman whom she had denied a business merger.
Auron had one chance to regain a place with the living. A challenge that seemed impossible. A higher being then Yevon had watched Auron interested in the guardians life. He presented Auron with a choice. Spend the remainder of his after life in the Farplane or be returned in a living body to try to set right the heaviest thing on his heart. He chose the second. For one year he would be alive again and had the possibility to regain the remainder of his years if he could win back the woman who had stole his heart.
Example of possible first post
It had been three years. Three years since the eternal calm had been brought to Spira and people could learn a life without the the constant threat of Sin. After the journey to defeat Sin she had moved to Luca. Someplace away from everything and everyone she had known. Her only hope was for a fresh start to her life. The life of a guardian was far behind her she had started a small clothing shop and had done surprisingly well. So well that more then a few had offered to purchase her shop. All of which had been quickly refused. As of late though there had been more then a few strange accidents that had made her worry about how serious they where planing on becoming. These where the same reason she started to carry a small knife with her. Even though she didn't have to anymore every morning she would go into the shop and work the day away. It helped keep her busy and it helped keep her mind off of him. The red coated guardian that had stole her heart and then disappeared into her memories.
Leaning against the railing she looked out over the ocean as the sun started slowly creeping over the horizon. Her lips quickly turned down to a deep set frown seeing a red flag fluttering in the morning breeze. She hated that color. It reminded her of too much. Red was the color that would have described the passion between them, red was the color he had managed to turn her cheeks so often with a word or a touch, red was also the color of the anger she felt towards him for not telling her. She was mad at him for leaving without giving her a chance to say goodbuy, for not telling her that he had died. Most of all though red was the color of his coat that he had wrapped around her that first night they had kissed. Red reminded her too much of him.
Sasami let a small sigh slip out of her lips as she slowly stood straight giving one last look to the ocean as she pulled her shawl a little tighter around her. Warm brown hair tied back in a bun framing a delicate face. One that would be hard to picture belonging to a knight. Slowly she turned from the ocean and the painful memories that color brought heading towards her shop. Maybe the one refuge she had left. Her eyes remained on the stone walkway as she traced the familiar path. One she walked every morning and back every night. Her mind still tracing over the contour of his face. Over the scar on his eye. Her skin still remembering the feeling of his hands. She was angry at him. She hated him but she also missed him beyond measure.
Story Line #7 Lord of a somewhat distant landsX Daughter of poor royality
Her family had fallen from grace and the royal blood that had once flowed through their veins where almost gone. They lived lives that would be considered poor for even peasant. When he came needing to marry someone with a royal blood line to establish his lordship she was more then a little reluctant. True he was a trusted war buddy of her father but he was also old enough to be her father even if he didn't look it. But he offered plenty of coin that her family needed to survive she slowly consented to his offer. Now she is far from home to marry a man who she didn't know and to a life she didn't know what it held.
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The pain had been almost unbearable as she continued to float on the thin line between life and death knowing the only thing keeping her alive was him. Knowing the pain and torment her body was going through he was dealing with as well. The wound on her side would be the source of her pain and torment as it continued poisoning her body from the inside. Then there was the shadows that whispered to her telling her that she had failed once more. Her kin lay in the same state because she was not strong enough. That she was going to draw him down into darkness with her. As the pain slowly faded she could feel the guilt and self loathing still laying on her mind. She could feel something stirring the back of her mind slipping up into the light and she could guess it was him. His waking again would slowly start to pull her to a waking state once more until she felt an unnatural warmth from him slipping them both down into a deep almost unending sleep. She had felt the calm from him helping soothe some of the fears and feelings that raged in her unconscious state.
Once more she could feel him stirring as her hand would twitch slightly though her mind would remain in the same deep state. Elrond and Arwen had been watching the two when they could as there had been worry that she hadn't woken yet and the effect that would have on him. When he sat up even though it wouldn't show Elrond was relived seeing that they hadn't lost both of them to a deep sleep. As the Ranger asked for water Arwen would be quick to retrieve him something to drink. As they moved outside Asea could feel him leaving as her hand stirred once more her mind moving slowly closer to waking. “She has not woken since your joining,” Arwen told him as she softly closed the door before turning back to him and her father. “I did. He will be here in a few days,” she said still not sure how to tell him that he did not seem to happy with the current situation. Something told her though that he already knew that. Elrond only nodded his head slightly at the thanks before taking a seat on the bench that rested on the other side of the door. “Radagast the brown arrived a few days after you slipped into slumber as Arwen left to inform Estel of the bonding. We worked on the two of you for a couple weeks before the last of the poison was drawn from the wound,” Elrond spoke remembering the battle to draw the both of them from the darkness. “Falen has been seen on the borders of our lands though he knows better then to pass them. He seeks to see if they child still draws breath. His eye is focused solely on the charm she carries,” he spoke before looking dead in the Dúnadans eyes. “It would be wise if this was not known to her,” he hoped the Ranger would know why it would be best if Asea didn't know that he was close. “The recovery for the both of you was hard. The only time you rested was the times that wizard ministered to you,”
Asea's mind continued mulling over the change her life had taken as her fingers softly moved over the hand she was sure had been used during the bonding process. Sitting up she could feel her head swimming slightly as her body fought the movement. She felt heavy and stiff from laying still for so long. Slowly her pulled up the edge of the night gown they had put her in tell she could see the dark jagged scar left from her survival of the dark blade. Her fingers slightly brushed over the scar she could feel a slight twinge of pain when she touched it. Her hearing picked up the sound of his voice on the other side of the door as her eyes moved up seeing that the door was still closed. Odd how before his voice had done nothing but bring her comfort now sent a mix of emotions through her mind. Guilt, worry, apprehension, shame, and self loathing all flooded through her mind at the sound of his voice brushing against the wall that separated them. Still the deep part of it would be the darkness that Elrond had warned him rested in the small red head. Anger and hatred raged in the back of her mind demanding blood.
Slowly she rose from the bed feeling blood rushing to her head as she had to grip the bed to remain standing. She knew eventually she would have to see her Ranger and speak her peace. Her footsteps slowed as she drew closer to the door still not sure what she should say to him. What could she really say to him? She had put him through physical hell to save her life. Her hand was shaking slightly as she slowly opened the door seeing Elrond watching her with concern in his eyes before her eyes turned to the Dúnadan that saved her life. She thought she was prepared for the site of him but just as suddenly the emotions she had been fighting down flared up as a few tears started rolling down her cheeks. There where so many things she wanted to tell him but all the words seemed to have left her as she closed the distance between them her arms quickly wrapping around his waist holding him close as the tears continued to spill out the corners of her eyes. All Arwen could do at the sight was smile slightly.
And lastly the list of cannon characters. Mostly I leave this for last since it is the least likely to be filled
Castiel (supernatural God I love his character….Guess I shouldn’t use god in that whole thing lol))
J’onn J’onzz
Auron (FF10)
Spock
Albert Wesker
Chris Redfeild
Leon
Dean Winchester
Eomer
Remus Lupin
Any role played by Karl Urban
Bard the Bowmen
Ben Finn (fable 3)
Logan (fable 3)
Magus (chrono trigger)
