Post by hex9811 on Oct 19, 2014 0:24:10 GMT
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| Name : Brandon Snow Full Title : Prince/Bastard Current Location : North, looking to help the king of the North and make a name for his family name. Roleplaying Sample : Brandon took forward taking out his sword. He looked over the large population of men below. This fight would be tricky, but Brandon knew he was a good fighter, its usually tricky for a man to say he is a good fighter to himself unless you are big headed. He knew it and others around him knew he was good, but there were many others on his side who were as good if not better who had died already, skills don't matter when you're surrounded by a 'shit ton' of them. He just took a moment to remember his purpose of being here today. He was fighting for the king of the north. Brandon was strong in the agreement of Rob Stark's purpose. Overthrow the Lannister scum then go home. It was simple, not too big of a goal even though they did have to overthrow one of the most rich people in the whole of Westeros. Tywin would not hand the throne over. Using the boys as 'Baratheons' was unfair, and wrong. Tywin was fulfilling his dream of his family thriving but in a way it wasn't his family. That's what Brandon hated about Tywin, dirty tactics to win the throne, rule the kingdom through children and use another house as your own. It sickened him. Brandon looked over the men again. Hundreds of them down there. And that's just the part they'll be fighting, for now at least. Brandon stood tall, took a deep breath and raised his sword. "Come on lads, for the king of the North!" He yelled. The rest of them yelled back, a cheer of hope if you would see it in that way. Brandon smirked lightly as he yelled again a battle cry as his squad began charging half way down the hill. They didn't want to throw away the advantage they had so Brandon put it to use by ordering men with bows to fire while others went further down and wait for the Lannister men to run up. They either got shot off by the bowmen or ran up and got killed by the many men stood in such a defensive formation it would be difficult even to kill one then. So far Brandon's tactic seemed to be working. The Lannister men had to think of something, splitting off into two was something Brandon actually didn't think of. Half of their men ran out of sight back into the forest, scattering about individually so that it would be difficult for Brandon the see them, nor would his men pick them out easily now. The rest ran up the hill in hope of thinning out or distracting Brandon's men in a way allowing the others to sneak round. The men charged into battle and Brandon raised his sword viciously attacking one of the Lannister men, the rest of the men on his side all charging into battle along side him... Brandon wiped his sword off a dead Lannister man, the battle was won, a few casualties on Brandon's side which was bad news but overall he couldn't wait to report back to the rest of the army and tell them of his victory. It was only a small battle but his first time commanding a squad with a victory was always the best thing to happen. "Well done lads! We'll head back now. Great well earned victory lads, Ale is on me when we get back." He yelled out as everyone began piling up bodies and finishing off ready to burn the casualties. Brandon set fire to the corpses and stood back as he watched the fire. He dipped his head slightly in respect, then after a few seconds of silence he turned to walk off. "Lets go home now lads..." Brandon smirked as he continued to think about his victory, wiping his hands and scratching his beard as he approached his horse. History : ( Give us the brief history of your character. We don't require that you write down every little event of their lives, but enough to make us know that you've understood the character you're applying for. ) Personality : ( Write us your characters personality, tell us how he/she would react at certain situations ) Relationships : Brandon only really wishes to become great allies with the Starks, mainly Rob Stark and still has contact and a relationship with his mother who still to this day lives in Riverrun. OOC Alias : Hex |