Enter the Games

Hello, this is a medieval rp, you can be a wizard, a knight, half animal (you have one or two traits that are of an animal e.g. ears, tail, paws, legs whatever). Post the following informations and once we have two or three people I will start.

Name:
Age:
Race: (human, Elf, Ork, Halfling, Dwarf, Half-efl, Half-ork, Half-dwarf, or half animal)
Basic Looks:
Job: (Wizard, Knight, Shop owner, Bounty hunter, Black smith, Bard, or Squire)
Class: (what citizen class you are, High, Middle, Lower. And all of these jobs can be in every class)
Brief History: (3 to 5 sentences)

Name: Olf Morgan-Woods
Age: 21
Race: Half-animal, Grizzly Bear
Basic Looks: 7 feet tall, muscular, legs and teeth of a a bear, slightly pointed ears, long dirty blonde hair, chin strap blonde beard, green eyes, tan skin, wears a cream color no sleeved shirt, black hole filled pants, steel arm bracers, no shoes, a brown leather belt, and (when working) a heavy leather apron.
Job: Black smith
Class: Middle
Brief History: Olf was born and raised in the city and grew up working in his father's smithy shop. When he 16 he went to the knight academy and was a squire for the years before being knighted by the king. But not too long after Olf was knighted his father became ill and died, so he left the royal guard to take over his father's smithy and take care of his mother. Now, he remains as a knight on call and works as a Black smith for the knights as well as selling his own forged weapons to other folks.

I have a few quick questions before I devote too much time to this. Are we limited to the choices of race and job based on what you've written down? Or can we use whatever- provided that it would fit in a medieval fantasy styled genre? Like I don't expect there to be sci-fi robots walking around. But I have an idea for a character I was gonna add to a dnd session that I wouldn't mind giving a spin first :P

Also, do you have a specific setup in mind? Are we going to all meet in the same town or is that just up to whoever posts first?

Sorry for the late response, what I put up are just examples, go a head and use dnd and skyrim races too.

Wow. Just deleted my post. Sigh.

Name. Black Knight.
Looks. He's a big guy in black armor that covers all of his skin. This armor does not xome off. His helmet has a jaw joint that allows him to open his sharp toothed maw. He carries a massive greatsword.
History. He was found wandering an accursed land. Two knights showed him kindness and be began to protect them. That was 50 years ago, and he still defends the knights of the realm. He has a healing factor, as does his armor. He has inhuman strength.

He is not human, but nobody is quite sure what he is. Mages have simply called him an abomination. His true age is 3000 years.

Name: Celeste
Age: 19
Race: Lapine (Rabbit Folk)
Basic Looks: A four foot tall anthromorphic, yellow/white furred rabbit dressed in simple monk clothing.
Job: Courier
Class: Monk
Brief History: Celeste alongside her older brother were raised in a simple mountain village, home to a monastic order that honors the spirits of fire and air. It is also home to a temple known for it's healing. When they got older, her brother went on to serve in an army as a military courier, while Celeste became something of a mailman. The world is a big place! And she gets to see all kinds of new places and meet new people everywhere she goes.

Geroth
Age 43
Human
6"9 grizzled and grey hair
Job : phalinx knight
Class : paliden
History : geroth has been a phalinx knight for a long time serving as a front line deffence unit since a young lad born to be a soldier slave sold to the king as a teen he earned respect among others for his self less acts to protect those around him eventualy becoming the first slave to be in the royal gaurd

(Alright, if anyone else wants to join they'll come in during the story)

"Hear ye, hear ye! A proclamation from the King!" Exclaimed the town cryer, "A knights and warriors tournament is to be held this upcoming week! All eligible fighters in the kingdom have been requested to join this tournament by order of King Revrax!" and with that the cryer stepped down from his block and the people who had gathered went on their way.

"Well, that's intriguing." Olf said to himself as he unlocked the door of his smithy shop and stepped inside. He then put on his apron and started the fire in him forge.

"A tournament? What is the king up to? These are times of peace?"

The fruit vendor answered his customer. "Peace is hard on warriors. Plus, keeping your blades sharp can help keep the peace."

The customer shook his head. "There shouldn't be any fighting without need. What if someone dies during this tournament?"

"I'm sure they'll be fine."

The Black Knight walked between them, a hulking mass of metal. An oversized sword rested in its shoulder.

"At least, anyone who doesn't have to fight him will be fine."

The Black Knight stopped in front of the smithy shop, but didn't enter. He stood therw, lookingfor something or someone, but not finding it.

Name:Corvus Shadewhistler
Age:14
Race: Human
Basic Looks: Short and slender, with medium length, messy, black hair and amber eyes. Clad in regular, if somewhat worn and  dark shaded, traveling clothes, with a tattered, dark grey cloak. A small dagger,wooden sap/small club, and ocarina like instrument is visible hanging on his belt.
Job: Bard/ occasional Thief.
Type: Shadowdancer(A DnD class. People who have a innate connection to darkness and shadow magic.)
Class: Somewhere between Middle and lower.
Brief History: Bandits had killed his parents when he was really young,and he went into a orphanage. Eventually,he found a family,but things didn't work out after they discoved his abilities,and he ran away and took to traveling. Cor's been traveling like this for the past two years.

Celeste had heard the crier and was alittle interested in it. She was more interested in watching it then participating. But she wasn't opposed to it. Couldn't be that bad right? Heck, she traveled around and lived on the road. Celeste didn't dwell on it too long, deciding to go back to her original purpose for stopping in this city; deliveries! She definitely stuck out in a place like this, for more then one reason. But her kind were well suited for delivering letters or parcels. Of course, it went without saying that would be more true of her if she was a bird. But Lapines were naturally fleet of foot and could cover distances much faster then one of the bird folk.

Some may be left to wonder how Celeste actually finds the recipients of her deliveries. Well, it was very much based on location, and details details. Typically her services are used by people of some kind of standing and easy to find. But some times she would take a job that required her to ask around and track the person down. It paid to have a good memory.

Olf saw the Black Knight standing outside his shop. "Well, hello there Sir!" He called to the knight as he stood and walked to his large open window and rested his hands on the counter looking the man up and down.

(Sorry for the small delay,guys.^^;; And also sorry incase Cor doesn't quite fit what you have in mind, Nano! I have another charrie concept I can throw in,if that's the case.)

A small figure strode down the street, humming a song under his breath as a breeze caused his cloak to flutter slightly.Glancing around, the boy examined his surroundings curiously, glancing at the crier as the man spoke out.

"A tournament?" Huh...That'd be interesting to watch...Not quite sure he'd enter it,but sounds fun,either way....Spotting the dark knight,Cor paled slightly. Right...Tall, sinister warrior who he definitely didn't want to fight? Check.

Stepping around a Lapine in Monk's robes, the boy sighs,shrugging. Ah well. If nothing else,maybe he'd be able to provide music or something...Seeing a food cart selling sweets near the Smithy shop, Cor grins, and walks over. He had enough coin to spare for a little treat, at least.

The Black Knight looked at the smith. He couldn't have come here to get his gear maintained. There wasn't a spot of rust on him. But what reason did the knight have to be here?

The Black Knight nodded at the smith, then let the blade of his massive sword drop, hovering above the ground. He used the tip to write in the dirt.

'Where is girl?'

"Strong and silent I see." Olf said as he looked at the words in the dirt. "Girl? What girl?" He asked the knight confused at his broken common language and his appearance, he looked like something out of story, like something that would be evil in a story....but Olf just shrugged it off.