Post by Jon Snow on Aug 23, 2012 6:02:00 GMT -5
Desired Character: Ygritte
Character Gender: Female
Character House: Wildling (Free Folk)
Character Appearance:
Character Goals: Embracing the goals of her fellow Wildlings, Ygritte wishes to remain able to follow her own laws or leader, keeping from becoming one of the kneelers of the south. She will do anything to keep that freedom, and to survive beyond the Wall. Ultimately though she wishes for the people on both sides of the Wall to stop fighting.
Character History thus far: Having been born, "kissed by fire", Ygritte has been seen as lucky by any tribe she aligns with. Still very young, she currently she travels with and is completely loyal to Mance Rayder, who marches for the Wall.
Character Personality: Ygritte is avery passionate girl who is not afraid to speak her mind. She possesses what can only be described as blunt wit. Despite what would by outsiders be considered as a savage upbringing, she has a very grand sense of circumstance and the people around her and how to get what she wants.
Family Members or Important People:
Mance Rayder
Sample Roleplay:
The cool mid day air hung pleasantly as Ygritte made her way through the fresh snow the previous evening had provided. The sun shown brightly across the snow, a rare image this far North, taking the normal bite out of the otherwise chilling atmosphere. The young girl even became so bold as to push down her hood, letting a fiery trail spread out behind her head. She hated the damned thing anyways. The hood, that was. It always made things hard to hear. Her furred boots crunched through the white,a trail even her heavy cloak would not brush away so easily. Despite this being an average hunt and scavenge, she kept her ears alert on the off chance she was being tracked.
A sudden snap behind the girl brought her head around and her hand to her knife as swiftly as any bird. Upon seeing her unsuspected intruder however, a grin crept its way across her face. No man, only beast. The white fox had yet to see her as she knelt towards the earth her cloak blended seamlessly into the ground below her. Ever so carefully she drew her bow out from behind her. A scrawny thing... she thought to herself as her arrow notched silently into place. But it'll 'ave to do. With a motion fast as lightning she brought the bow up and the string to her cheek, the taught nature of the hide begging to be released. She watched the animal carefully as it sniffed a rock, aiming ever so precisely. The slightest creak sounded from the wood, inaudible to most, but a deafening roar to the fox. Its head shot towards her and she froze, hoping to remain camouflaged to the creature's inferior sight. One look and it shot off into the horizon. Ygritte rose, her face twisted into a pout. She was better than this what had-- Then the realization slapped her in the face. Her hood was still down and her hair was a beacon to her red purposes. "Shite", she muttered.
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Character Gender: Female
Character House: Wildling (Free Folk)
Character Appearance:
Character Goals: Embracing the goals of her fellow Wildlings, Ygritte wishes to remain able to follow her own laws or leader, keeping from becoming one of the kneelers of the south. She will do anything to keep that freedom, and to survive beyond the Wall. Ultimately though she wishes for the people on both sides of the Wall to stop fighting.
Character History thus far: Having been born, "kissed by fire", Ygritte has been seen as lucky by any tribe she aligns with. Still very young, she currently she travels with and is completely loyal to Mance Rayder, who marches for the Wall.
Character Personality: Ygritte is avery passionate girl who is not afraid to speak her mind. She possesses what can only be described as blunt wit. Despite what would by outsiders be considered as a savage upbringing, she has a very grand sense of circumstance and the people around her and how to get what she wants.
Family Members or Important People:
Mance Rayder
Sample Roleplay:
The cool mid day air hung pleasantly as Ygritte made her way through the fresh snow the previous evening had provided. The sun shown brightly across the snow, a rare image this far North, taking the normal bite out of the otherwise chilling atmosphere. The young girl even became so bold as to push down her hood, letting a fiery trail spread out behind her head. She hated the damned thing anyways. The hood, that was. It always made things hard to hear. Her furred boots crunched through the white,a trail even her heavy cloak would not brush away so easily. Despite this being an average hunt and scavenge, she kept her ears alert on the off chance she was being tracked.
A sudden snap behind the girl brought her head around and her hand to her knife as swiftly as any bird. Upon seeing her unsuspected intruder however, a grin crept its way across her face. No man, only beast. The white fox had yet to see her as she knelt towards the earth her cloak blended seamlessly into the ground below her. Ever so carefully she drew her bow out from behind her. A scrawny thing... she thought to herself as her arrow notched silently into place. But it'll 'ave to do. With a motion fast as lightning she brought the bow up and the string to her cheek, the taught nature of the hide begging to be released. She watched the animal carefully as it sniffed a rock, aiming ever so precisely. The slightest creak sounded from the wood, inaudible to most, but a deafening roar to the fox. Its head shot towards her and she froze, hoping to remain camouflaged to the creature's inferior sight. One look and it shot off into the horizon. Ygritte rose, her face twisted into a pout. She was better than this what had-- Then the realization slapped her in the face. Her hood was still down and her hair was a beacon to her red purposes. "Shite", she muttered.
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