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 artikel 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 tikus 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 atau destroyed, and Pauft would have this not.
she took wing under a Blacksmith of her lands, an old man apon a bukit outside of her hometown, the Old Man was angry, crotchety, Old and senile.... but he was Wise and Patient, he did not judge others sejak their gender, race nor circumstance, he judged them sejak their spirit.
Pauft was determined not to have her future chosen sejak 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 Pottermore RP. I have planned on Penulisan 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 Fanpop and Deviantart Friends will get a sneak peak!
Without further ado, I present the Slytherin Syndicate!
The Slytherin Syndicate
A Wizards Awakening
The storm over London 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 sejak Yugiohfanatic1 (M), sejak 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 bantal 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 katil side table. In the picture sat two people on a bench in some park....