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Post by Nymeria on Aug 19, 2014 6:29:50 GMT
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Post by Jon Snow on Aug 20, 2014 7:34:04 GMT
1. Character's Name: Jon Snow 2. Appearance ( Hair color, eye color etc.) : Black curly hair with grey eyes (However they're dark in the TV show) 3. Describe your character's favorite weapon: Long claw; a Valerian sword with a dire wolf's head on the pommel. Formerly belonged to House Mormont 4. Spoken language ( Dotheraki, Common tongue etc.) : Old tongue, Common tongue 5. Likes: Ghost his sword hot soup (Why are you looking at me like that?!) 6. Dislikes: Every kind of Lannister! >:DWell, except Tyrion! 7. Personality: He has northern traits and follows the Old gods. He has Ned's honor and is a natural leader. 8. Write a short role using the given words: Blood - Magic - Madness - Sword - King - Mockingbird - Whisper - Skull - North
Long claw was covered with blood, blood of Joffrey and his shield, Clegane. But the war wasn't over, he wanted to be the King, not King in the North, King of the Seven Kingdoms. He had to stop this madness. He slashed and hacked through the way with his sword and left a trace of blood on his way. Finally he reached the Thorn room, he could imagine the dragon skulls in the hall. He wanted to find them all and decorate the hall with them. After all they were his House's sigil. Showing Targaryen's magical power. He sat on the Iron Thorn and Ser Barristan stood behind him, as he always did. "Bring me that Mocking bird and Whisperer." He commanded to one of his guards. He had to execute them for treason. His cousin, Robb stepped forward and bowed tio him, "Your grace." Jon couldn't help but to laugh. "For you I'm only Jon. Don't do that again." "Aye, Your grace." Robb grinned at him. Jon smiled. It was Robb who first bent to him and called him the rightful king. He heard some moans and watched as the guards brought him the former queen. She was weeping and screaming for her dead bastard, Joffrey. One of the guards forced her to knee. She looked right at Jon and suddenly he felt a spike of anger in himself. This woman was responsible for his Uncle Ned's death. He HAD to execute her, but not yet. After a proper trial. And then he could have justice for the North's losses. Accepted!
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