Post by Amber LePonte on Jun 13, 2005 1:01:27 GMT -5
Name: Amber LePonte
Sex: Female
Age: 16
Birthplace: London, England
Personality: Amber comes off cold to many, for her trust is not easily gained; which often causes conflict. Her personality can be sarcastic at times.
Description
Basics: Amber is 5'6'' in height; with long, straight, striking black hair. Her eyes are of a piercing blue. Her build is rather thin, and her skin is very pale.
Clothing: Dresses mostly in rather tight, black clothing.
Accessories: Amber can always be found wearing her mother's onyx necklace.
Equipment: Carries blades under the sleves of her shirt, along with a knife in her shoe.
History: Amber's arrival in this town was not of her own will; but of force. She was born and raised, for most of her childhood, in London, England. Her parents were of the highest royalty; King and Queen. Amber was set as princess; conformable and content. The life of a spoiled princess was clearly not Amber's fate, for it was cut unfortunately short. On that fateful night 5 years ago, her life was so suddenly taken from her. She was just merely 11 years of age, when the bandits attacked her home. Amber's mother was beaten and abused before her, as the flames from the fire burned around them. They took Amber, leaving her father near death.
The bandits' would hold a significant advantage with the Princess of England in captivity. It seemed as though their leverage would be cut short, though, when Amber's father came to "her rescue." To her dismay, he wasn't their to rescue her at all. As Amber was tied down and listening away from sight, her father claimed he wanted nothing more then the fortune the bandits had stolen from him. When asked of his daughter, he told them to keep her.
From then on, Amber lived her life as a thief; a bandit. She was raised by the ones who had once kidnapped her. They had grown to speak of her as their family, and she them. In her mind, she would rather live life as thief, yet wanted; then the life of royalty, and forgotten. The trusting girl she once was would be lost forever; and that was how she wanted it.
But this life was also caught short. For the first time, she and her "brother" from the bandits, Lorenzo, had been caught while stealing jewels from royalty. They ran; eventually getting separated. Fleeing to a nearby town, Amber sold all she had stolen to erase all traces of the jewels. Though, this would not be the neat end she had hoped for. The royals' army found her. She was held captive for quite a while, before coming to the conclusion that something she took was a great importance. Amber was able to escape; at a moment when her guard was down. She was never given the chance to look back; for her brother, or anyone else.
Amber was brought to this town by chance; forced here by those Royals. They managed to come feet away from finding her several times before she arrived here. Amber has no plans of this being a Permanente home for herself, for they always manage to find her. But under the chance that she has managed to loose them; you never know what fate could change.
NOTE: Sorry the history is so long; I may have gotten a tad carried away.
Sex: Female
Age: 16
Birthplace: London, England
Personality: Amber comes off cold to many, for her trust is not easily gained; which often causes conflict. Her personality can be sarcastic at times.
Description
Basics: Amber is 5'6'' in height; with long, straight, striking black hair. Her eyes are of a piercing blue. Her build is rather thin, and her skin is very pale.
Clothing: Dresses mostly in rather tight, black clothing.
Accessories: Amber can always be found wearing her mother's onyx necklace.
Equipment: Carries blades under the sleves of her shirt, along with a knife in her shoe.
History: Amber's arrival in this town was not of her own will; but of force. She was born and raised, for most of her childhood, in London, England. Her parents were of the highest royalty; King and Queen. Amber was set as princess; conformable and content. The life of a spoiled princess was clearly not Amber's fate, for it was cut unfortunately short. On that fateful night 5 years ago, her life was so suddenly taken from her. She was just merely 11 years of age, when the bandits attacked her home. Amber's mother was beaten and abused before her, as the flames from the fire burned around them. They took Amber, leaving her father near death.
The bandits' would hold a significant advantage with the Princess of England in captivity. It seemed as though their leverage would be cut short, though, when Amber's father came to "her rescue." To her dismay, he wasn't their to rescue her at all. As Amber was tied down and listening away from sight, her father claimed he wanted nothing more then the fortune the bandits had stolen from him. When asked of his daughter, he told them to keep her.
From then on, Amber lived her life as a thief; a bandit. She was raised by the ones who had once kidnapped her. They had grown to speak of her as their family, and she them. In her mind, she would rather live life as thief, yet wanted; then the life of royalty, and forgotten. The trusting girl she once was would be lost forever; and that was how she wanted it.
But this life was also caught short. For the first time, she and her "brother" from the bandits, Lorenzo, had been caught while stealing jewels from royalty. They ran; eventually getting separated. Fleeing to a nearby town, Amber sold all she had stolen to erase all traces of the jewels. Though, this would not be the neat end she had hoped for. The royals' army found her. She was held captive for quite a while, before coming to the conclusion that something she took was a great importance. Amber was able to escape; at a moment when her guard was down. She was never given the chance to look back; for her brother, or anyone else.
Amber was brought to this town by chance; forced here by those Royals. They managed to come feet away from finding her several times before she arrived here. Amber has no plans of this being a Permanente home for herself, for they always manage to find her. But under the chance that she has managed to loose them; you never know what fate could change.
NOTE: Sorry the history is so long; I may have gotten a tad carried away.
Such cruelty from you!!
Anyways, I'll give you your Money ASAP.