08-21-2012, 06:46 PM
Name: Ella Morgan
Appearance: Can usually be found wearing very plain clothes, and she always wears a floor length skirt. Black, grey and white are her favourite colours to dress in. At 5"6, she's not exactly tall. Her hair is a dark brown and always falls in neat ringlets down to her stomach. Her complexion is very pale, which makes her large brown eyes stand out against her face.
History: Nobody knows very much about Ella. She came from a small town but left there to live where she does now, alone. Every day, at around 6am, she sneaks off into the woodland area surrounding the village, what she does there nobody knows.
Name: Godfrey Wilson
Appearance: Nobody really knows, but on the off sighting he's described to be very tall, about 6"3 with muscular build. He's usually seen wearing red, black or purple, and has very prominent blonde hair and green eyes, though he's usually hooded.
History: Godfrey was born in the Order as his mother was the wife of it's creator. When his father died, at age 18, he took over the Order and is now it's head assassin. He gives the targets and trains all new recruits, but fry rarely gets his own hands dirty.
Godfrey sat in his oversized office casually looking through a list of targets. He had just sent his most skilled assassin out on a job: Ella. Nobody knew the reason why she needed to be killed, but Godfrey didn't care. All he knew was that her name had come to him on the list, and she was at the very top. Yes, she was main priority. So now he found himself sitting and waiting for Archer to notify him that the job had been done.
It wouldn't be long, knowing Archer. Standing up, Godfrey walked over to the large window at the side of the room. He stood stearing out into the Forrest and started to absentmindedly tap his foot.
An hour passed, and Godfrey was getting impatient. He started to wander the vast
office. It was very unlike Godfrey to care about his assassins jobs, he knew they always got the work done. Especially Archer. But this one was different. The target was an urgent situation, she was top of the list, and if she wasn't destroyed things would start to go very wrong. It didn't matter that he didn't know why, or what she had done, because sooner or later, they all went bad.
Ella hid behind a large oak. After a minute she popped her head out from behind it to check the coast was clear. Luckily, nobody had seen her go into the woods, so nobody would be waiting for her to come out... But it was always better to be safe than sorry. Casually, she strode out from behind her hiding spot and walked across the field into town. Flipping her long hair so it fell in rings down her back, she melted into the throng of people. It was market day, and market day was always busy.
Glancing around, Ella tried to find her friend. They were supposed to meet in the market square at 12pm. After a minute or two of searching, Ella clocked eyes on Elise. "Elise! Over here!" she shouted as she started to run across the square. When Ella reached her friend, she threw her arms around her and hugged her tight.
It was lovely to see Elise, she was the only friend Ella had. "I almost gave up looking for you. I forgot it was market day, and it's even more busy than usual! I though I might not find you" she smiled, proud of herself for not giving up. But then again, it was hard to miss Elise, what with her long black hair and shiney gray eyes, she definitely wasn't a villager. Everyone in this small place looked the same. All red hair, green eyes and freckles... Even the richer civilians looked the same, apart from their clothes. Herself and her friend were among the very few that stood out. There were only five people in the whole place that had moved here, and three of them were related.
Last edited by OriginalSin; 08-22-2012 at 12:20 AM..