I have two active characters, Gwenllian and Sigyn. This would be my third.
Character Name: Remigio diRosa
Race: human
Age: 19
Gender: M
Character Description:
Remigio is a pale young man with brown eyes and black hair. He stands at 6’3”, but is too lanky to make that height look imposing. He has a deeper voice than might be expected, and speaks with a light accent. He dresses quite simply in a white shirt and brown breeches. There is a red rose in the top buttonhole.of his shirt. He would carry a sword if he had one.
Character Occupation: soldier
Character Personality/Traits:
While he is intelligent and good at heart, Remigio is deeply traditional and more than a little convinced of his own superiority compared to just about everyone he meets. This can make him seem direct at best, and derisive at worst. He can deal with authority, but not without privately considering himself much better suited to the position, given time and experience. That said, he has no ambitions to seek positions of authority, because he has nothing to prove and no one to please. Injustice is the quickest way to rile him up.
Character Biography:
I was shipwrecked and had somehow washed up on the shore near Woodbridge. Fortunately it was summer, and in that early morning I dragged myself forward until I reached the village. Aderyn Hughes, a girl who lived there, found me and took me home. Her grandfather was kind enough to let me stay.
One day became many. They taught me everything I needed to know about this place. I worked off my debt to Mr Hughes by cutting wood, helping them fix their roof, guarding Aderyn when she needed to go out at night. They asked me questions, but I could never answer them. I barely know the answers to most of them. They did not hold it against me. They are good people.
Woodbridge is a beautiful place. It is peaceful and kind. They told me it was rebuilt after a great war, which I still find hard to imagine. War seems so far away in that place. And I do not know what I would have done without the Hugheses. But after two years in their care, I feel that it is high time that I struck out on my own. I could not stay there forever. So I did small tasks for everyone in the village until I had saved up enough to go to the city. I am nineteen now and I do not know exactly what to do with my life, having been given a second chance. I am sure it will come to me.
Your application is Accepted!
All looks good to me. Nice and simple application.