Ancient Rome (Rp)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by Rising_Challenger, Feb 28, 2014.

  1. Fae: -Smiles softly- That's pretty cool, I bet you wouldn't be able to guess what my life was like before John found me
     
  2. Fawn:

    "Well I'm on the black market I'm sure the emperor would agree with that. What were you in your past then?"
     
  3. Fae: I was a thief, I would steal valuable items from the villages near by and keep them.. I should've sold them, I know, it's just that people don't tend to by things off of kids... Or orphans.. -Hug my knees-
     
  4. Cato:
    Slams his office door shut and screams in anger. He was tired of the most veteran guards making fun of him during training hours because of his age, even though he was young he had proven he was worthy of his rank, shouldn't that be enough?
    He sees a slave standing in the corner "get me something to drink. Now" he says and then sits down at his desk and sighs.
     
  5. Fawn:

    "I started on the market when i was fifteen, but you're younger than that still." -hugs fae- "don't worry you've got me now."
     
  6. Alexander:

    Where in Tartarus is he?
     
  7. Cato
    He takes out his sword and fidgets with it talking to himself "years and years of hard work and that's what it comes to" he takes off his helmet, cloak and armor and sits back down. The slave comes in with a jar of wine and he grabs it and drinks a sip. "I'll prove them wrong" he says smiling
     
  8. Fae: -Smiles and relaxes into her arms, thinking out loud- So this is what it feels like to be hugged and wanted
     
  9. Fawn:

    -smiles- "well, there's always a first time for everything."
     
  10. Fae: -Chuckles and relaxes against her- I don't wanna go back
     
  11. Fawn:

    "Where don't you want to go?"
     
  12. Fae: Back to the palace..
     
  13. Name: Nick Falcon
    Age:17
    Role: Mercenary assassin
    Skill: marksman with the bow, skilled assassin
    Bio: was a gladiator for 1 year until he was realesed. During his time as a gladiator he learned how to use a bow and etc... When realesed he joined the army for a while and then became a mercenary

    Looks: black spiky hair, a scar across his left eye,muscular , 1.8 metres tall, tan skin colour,wears a mask and hood to hide his identity

    Personality: quiet and cautious and basically the opposite of naive
     
  14. Alexander (accepted):

    -whispers- must earn john
     
  15. Nick:-walks through a town-
     
  16. Cato:
    He puts on his purple cloak and takes his sword but leaves behind his armor and walks outside. He walks up to his horse and pets his neck gently "alright Silver, let's get you inside"
     
  17. Alexander:

    Halt! Citizen! -talks to nick- identify yourself
     
  18. Nick:pulls down my mask and shows a piece of paper- it has my details on it