Tryn Masked: Tryn is one of the many main characters in this story, but not the lead, I started with him becuase I wanted to make all the stories the others have seam together with the main character's.Tryn enjoys to hunt, as his uncle taught him. He can be reckless at times, that being that his brother is the person who always fixes everything. One of the only people that has released the latent magic inside him, the others will remain unknown, thoguh I bet you all know who. Prefers to handle his problems more relaxed since he believes that anger just blinds you from the truth. He loves his bow that was his uncle's before him. His last name was created once they got to thier new home to show that he is maskign his true power.
Herv Prometheus Masked:Tryn's older brother and very strict with his rules of hiding thier magic. He perfers not to solve problems with violence and would rather discuss it than kill people for your reasons. Though he was tuaght to fight, but with only a shield which suits him well as he disarms his oponeant rather than killing him. He is of legal age to own the resteruant/bakery by using his uncle's money that was stored and to be opened once he died. Herv is actually the name of his uncle, since Herv was not yet of legal age to own a house or property, he used his uncle's name to own it legally, as he resembles him more so than his own parents. Though there is trouble explaining why Tryn is living with Herv and not his parents or real family, to which Herv responds "Adoption. Order something or get out."[/spoilerOkay, I was going to edit this, but I thought, what the hell and posted it anyways since I wont be on at all for the next week or so, enjoy.
Rose Dvoure, A beautiful young woman with skills with a rapier that matched her grace and beauty.
Her name, it wasnt her true name rather an adopted one to escape from her past. She lived in a very rich part of the city where servants bustled through and people even had gold for thier babies to wear. Obnoxious, she thought, everyone here wants to show how much money or power they have over people. I dont know why im still living in this place, my money will run low if I keep living here. Though she had been living here for four years, and the riches she got from her dead relatives didnt seem to stop flowing. The nobles' messenger always stopped at her luxorious house, it was not as large as the other houses. Though comfortable enough for her.
Rose would never admit it, but she has always been terrified of being alone in big places. She remembered the world is one big place. Her friends might be dead and she might not know it.Now she was nervous and jumpy. Now she had to send a note to one of her friends, no, she had to go visit one. its been so long since she had seen any of them. Rifling through the names in her head, she tried to pick the one who would possibly take her in. Herv would certainly raise an eyebrow and start asking questions at the sight of her and her fnacy clothing.
Kai would be too busy studying for whatever he did. Nina is always on the move, selling, exploring and collecting. So she decided to go visit Toraku, she liked him the most, then she started getting embarrased at thinking what he would say if she just showed up at his house.Footsteps, not the familiar click-clack of the messenger's shoes. strong iron, clank-clank, someone barking orders, she had heard this voice before, but when?
Thats when it hit her. The people at Arden, the city that lied between the mountains, the inpenetrable fortress before "they" attacked. She knew this day would come. What perfect timing! "Dear nobles lend me your ears! We are the crusaders and we are here to conquer every last grain of sand in this entire city! Do as we say or we shall lop off your head with no remorse!" Someone instructed, it was the same general, saying the same speech. If Arden didnt stand a chance against an invasion, everyone here is doomed. Not me, Rose thought, she grabbed a map of the the surronding lands, her best weapon and packed it all just as she had practiced all these four years. Going towards the closet, she took off her dress and put on a pair of pants,they were made for men, so it was big and floppy over her slim, quick legs. Rose jumped throguh the back window, there her horse already saddled and ready to ride, she pulled on the riens and ran away from the city. I just hope Toraku has been practicing with his blades, Rose thought.