A Sinlge Bell Strike {0/4}

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The Musts: In this your OC is the Prince or Princess of an olden times Kingdom.

That's all I got XD

Oh, and it's winter annnnnn, my ocs are siblings, however only one of them is living, say you choose Alastar then Astarisa is dead, an vice versa

You sat at your desk shuffling through your mountain of paper work with a tired sigh- at least until something out of place caught your eye.

You stood with a small frown, picking up the piece to discover it was a letter. You unfolded it gently, eyes widening when you realized what it was.

Dear (Y/N),

Writing this letter already bores me so lets cut to the chase.                                                                         Exactly 24 hours from now at 1:04 am on the ninth I will penetrate your lovely castle walls.

I'll be taking the ring, yes the ring. The one you wear to the castle meetings, the one you keep in the left drawer of your night stand otherwise, locked with the key that's kept the safe with the fidgety lock that always sticks.

My newest client has shown a bit of interest in it, I figured I should let you know you'd be losing it soon.

Of course you may do as you wish, rearrange your guards, move the ring. Hide it.

But I'm afraid it won't truly matter.

Yours truly,                                                                                                                                                                       Star

That's when you realize it's the ninth. You'd been so caught up in your work you must not have noticed the letter.

You glance up sharply as you hear it a single bell strike pleating into the night.

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This has four slots, two for girl ocs, two for guy.

My OCs, they both share Star which is their alias, this is what is known commonly of him

Name: "My haven't you heard? I am Star, Thief of the Skies themselves, or at least thats the latest fantasy." {Star}

Age: "Guess." {??}

Gender: "What do you think?" {Male}

Species: "I've been told I must be a supernatural force." {Human}

Looks: "Asking a cloaked man their identity? That's rich."

Personality: "You tell me."

 {Ruthless, arrogant, sure, skilled, cunning}

Likes: "Well I'd have to say breaking you wouldn't be such a bad thing."

 {Knives, poison, thievery, breaking people's wills, watching people scramble}

Dislikes: "This conversation."

{ Any one of higher birth, when jobs take a long time, when people scream, when his victims don't put on a good show }

Backstory: "You mean you don't know?" 

{Star surfaced years ago, at first it was small things, nothing major. Always with a note. Soon he had built a reputation, and those that wanted something stolen would find him waiting fr them patiently, ready for the task. It's rumored that he charges less the higher up in caste the victim is, which is odd with the fact of added danger.}

I will start out using guy pronouns and the name Star for both but will switch to girl if you manage to discover Astarsia's identity. It's really up to you whether or not they are successful in stealing and/or getting away.

So then,

-----Spots: 0/2------

Name: " I am Alastar, Alastar Farenhigh that is."

Age: "I.......I don't know..." {23}

Gender: "What a peculiar person you are." {Male}

Species: "Mmmm, depends. " {Human}

Looks: "An odd thing to want. Look if you must."

Personality: "I'm a humble young fellow, pursuing what he's trained for tiredly his whole life." 

{Cocky and completely full of himself, he is extremely skilled and becomes serious when on a job. He is unwavering and never quits, it's all or nothing when it comes to him especially with royals}

Likes: "I am rather fond of chocolates, does this mean you'll give me some?" 

{Sweets, his blades, silence, his cloak}

Dislikes: "Your voice has been getting on my nerves. " 

{bitter things, the royals, loud noises, the idea of being found out, ????, ?????,}

Backstory: "Ah, lets not touch on uninteresting subjects."

{Alastar and his family seemed to have disappeared off the face of the Earth one day, the villagers whisper rumors of something horrible happening. He was nine years old at the time.}

-----Spots 0/2------

Name: "......Astarsia."

 {Astarsia Farenhigh}

Age: "I am the age that I am, the toataling sum of years, days, minutes and senconds bundled into a question mark of my purpose here."

 {18}

Gender: "Are you blind?"

 {Female}

Species: "Are you sure you have eyes?" 

{Human}

Looks: "Hmph."

Personality: "I am what I am."

 Strong willed and bent on her goal, seems to have a special hatred for royals. She's sullen and rarely smiles, she doesn't care about very much.

Likes: ".........." 

{She has a soft spot for sweets, music, ????, and small children}

Dislikes: "You." 

{The royals, not knowing where she is, not being in control, having her identity discovered, ????, ????}

Backstory: "Try jumping in a hole." 

{ Astarsia and her family seemed to have disappeared off the face of the Earth one day, the villagers whisper rumors of something horrible happening. She was four years old at the time.}

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