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Beltane: I wander home, whistling lowly. Sammhain: I cook a simple broth
Beltane: I shake my head, my eyes following Fae "I could train her, if it pleases my Emperor?" Sammhain: I glance warily at Beltane, hoping she...
Beltane: I smile as charmingly as possible, keeping up my act. Sammhain: "Brother, I think we have to go." I start walking,
Beltane: I look up in shock, giving a smile "My fault ma'am" I bow my head in apology. Sammhain: I eye Fae warily, watching the way Beltane acts...
Beltane: I bow my head as I pass the emperor, resisting the urge to spit at Silvios feet as I start trudging home with Sammhain in tow. Sammhain:...
Beltane: I hold my tongue and resist the urge to start shouting, seething with rage. Sammhain: "Calm sister, so what if rigged fights entertain...
Beltane: I watch the gladiator fights with a bored expression, whispering under my breath "These fights seem so rigged, don't you agree brother?"...
Beltane: I go off and train with a few other recruits, kicking their butts one by one. Sammhain: I start brewing soup.
Sammhain: I hear someone entering my workshop, coughing softly before handing me a bloody dagger and pleading that I fix it quickly
Beltane: I approach the man cautiously, a hand on my dagger in case. "Any reason you're in corn?" Sammhain: I begin working on my other tasks.
Sammhain: "Why can't you ask your father?"
Sammhain: "I am not trying to get on your bad side, I am simply telling you that I am busy. I also supply for half the army, and a few...
Sammhain: "You're not even making sense to me girl, go consult a blacksmith less busy." I turn to my work, engraving a sword for my sister.
Beltane: I notice a small ring, beautiful and silver. "How much?" I quickly and over the amount of gold needed and head out towards the small...
Sammhain: I look at the sword with mild interest, noticing blemishes and a slight warp in the metal. "Depends, how much are you willing to pay...
Beltane: I finish my food quickly, clearing the table and walking out the door, almost bumping into a girl outside. "Sorry miss." I grumble in...
Beltane: I place a bowl in front of Sammhain. "I think I will have to go to war soon.." I look up and notice his jaw clench. Sammhain: "Why must...
Beltane: I yawn as I prepare breakfast for myself and Sammhain, my short hair falling softly over my eyes. Sammhain: I run my fingers over a...
(Sorry if the pictures are huge) Beltane 21 Female Occupation: Soldier. Looks: [img] Small but strong frame, scars across her back....
Before I post my character, may I know if I can have more than one?