JasmineValdez found this on Deviantart, thought I have altered it slightly for the NOTKU RolePlay. All credit goes to Hgbird, deviantart. Post your finished sheets in a seperate लेख before joining the Role Play
Basics Full Name: Meaning: Hometown: Current Residence: Age: Gender: Height: [Doesnt have to be exact] Weight: [underweight, average, overweight] Blood Type: Nationality: Birthday: [Include year.] Chinese Zodiac: Compatibility: [Ex. The चूहा is compatible with the Monkey and the Dragon; it is not compatible with the Horse.] Greek Zodiac: Ruling Planet(s): Element: Hair Color:...
A female warrior from an afar off land, in her land, Women weren't equal at all, any rebellion attempt was stamped out, any cry for equal treatment as men was ignored या destroyed, and Pauft would have this not.
she took wing under a Blacksmith of her lands, an old man apon a पहाड़ी, हिल outside of her hometown, the Old Man was angry, crotchety, Old and senile.... but he was Wise and Patient, he did not judge others द्वारा their gender, race nor circumstance, he judged them द्वारा their spirit.
Pauft was determined not to have her future chosen द्वारा others, she would not be forced to marry a man she did not...
for those who are in it, this is a book following the story of Silas Saberton from the पॉटर्मोर RP. I have planned on लेखन this for years and send it to JK Rowling Herself and see if she would want to help me Co-Author the book with me.
But until that point my फैन्पॉप and Deviantart फ्रेंड्स will get a sneak peak!
Without further ado, I present the Slytherin Syndicate!
The Slytherin Syndicate
A Wizards Awakening
The storm over लंडन seemed to increase in velocity, the winds getting stronger with each moment. Silas lay on his bed, which he turned to face his...
This was inspired द्वारा Yugiohfanatic1 (M), द्वारा her characters and the situations they sometimes get into. So Enjoy.
She let her anger out on a pillow, punching it harder and harder as new sets of tears poured from her eyes, like a river after a nights storm. The tears ran down her face and onto the तकिया of which she punched.
"WHY? WHY? WHY?" She scream to the walls around her, as if for some reason they may just answer her.
She stopped all movements, she fist lay on the pillow, and her face turned to a framed picture on the बिस्तर side table. In the picture sat two people on a bench in some park....