Name: Sky Grace

Lives with a tour guide who doesn't care much about her, but at least gives her a place to stay.

Incredibly Itelligent, with ruddy gold hair that falls past her knees. Her  eyes are incredible: indigo with flecks of silver and gold. Pale skin, good at fencing, archery, and good at magic tricks. She is such a good writer that she has impressed the French prime minister, who is trying to adopt her. She speaks French fluently. 

Her voice sounds silvery, like a flute, and she is adored by the people who live near her mountain. 

Name: Ever "Evi" Kellen

Age (is this needed?): 13 and a half. 

Appearance: Platinum blonde hair, keen blue eyes, tall.

Personality: Dreamy and bookish but pours all the spare cash she makes into fencing lessons because she wants to be like a warrior heroine in the stories she is told by her dad.

Parent/relative: The really nice dad who's pretty poor but really cares for her. Often tells her fairy-tales, and doesn't exactly say they're not real. Kind of quiet and dreamy himself.

Other: Lives in a small town somewhere in northeast America--Vermont or Maine. At least it's near a forest.

I'll totally join! I'll post my stuff later.

Also, maybe we could open it up to long lost brothers, too? I don't know. It sounds kind of sexist to only have sisters. But it's your choice, since you made the thread. Sounds fun! :D 

Ha, ha! This reminds me of a story my friend told, where everyone in the whole school discovered they were family. lol. It went on all through recess and into after school. That was long.

Name: Ginger Peters

Appearance: She has green eyes and dirty blonde hair to her jaw line.

Personality: Free spirited, epid reader, and is very short tempered.

Other: She adores the ocean.

Gardian: She lives with her "aunt" Zebra, who really isn't her aunt at all. 

Sky woke slowly, the morning light pulling her into focus. Andrea had already left, and the coal stove that heated the house was burning low. Sky stretched, her hair blanketing her back in a warm waterfall. Searching the cabin, she tossed a few more logs onto the fire. Her bow lay in the corner of the cabin, next to her hunting knife. Sky shrugged on her jacket and hunting boots then headed out into the morning world of the forest. 

Charlotte Drew

Appearence: Dark brown curly hair, small with grey eyes.

Personality: Studious but has a good sense of humor. Can ride horses very well indeed.

Relative: Her Aunt and Uncle along with 3 cousins. They're AWESOME! She loves living with them; did I mention they're very rich?

Other: Lived in NYC. Moved to England for a better school.

Evi Kellen~ 

My eyes opened and came to refocus on the poster on the wall. Well, one of them. I had many posters. I always said I saved every penny to pay for fencing lessons, but that was only a half truth. I also saved a heck of a lot of cash for posters.

One was of Loki. Grinning evilly. Dad first looked dubiously at this, but when I said it was Loki, Dad's eyes got all dreamy and he began to launch into the Norse legend of Baldur. The Loki of Marvel sounded almost nice compared to the Loki of the myths, but that was probably just because of Tom Hiddleston.

The other three that filled the walls were the posters for the Lord of the Rings films. It was the one for The Two Towers that my eyes lit on, landing as always on Eowyn's face, turning back to look at the camera with that quiet, troubled expression. What was she thinking, I liked to wonder. Was she capable of ever being truly happy? 

I felt like Eowyn, most of the time. Always reaching after something I didn't think I could have.

Ginger Peters-

Ginger woke up, stretched, and collapsed back onto her bed. Her eyes were closed, so she felt around on her bedside table for the book she fell asleep reading. Sitting up in bed groggily, she oped the book and began reading. It was four o clock. But if she woke up any later, she would have no time to read. Her aunty requiredd her to do chores to earn her keep, and those generally took half the day. Then she had to make lunch, and then dinner. Making dinner for aunty was horrible: she required 6 course dinners and gourmet desserts.  

Charlotte looked around her room nervously, was she forgetting anything? Star Trek poster? Check, Clothes? Check, Doctor Who the Complete season 3? Where was it! Tearing through her room she finally found it under a pile of books sighing she threw it into her bag and proceeded to pack, she was leaving for Englend today! She'd miss her Aunt but she couldn't wait to see the science lab they had there not to mention she'd get to meet lot's of new people, wait a minute, that made her nervous! Every summer she drove to a summer long camp to ride horses, she was getting pretty good, did they have horses at shchool? She hoped so. She looked out her window at the bustlig streets of NY City, she woud miss it here.

*grabs spot*

Name: Julien Nush

Appearnce: Girl, dark blue eyes, tall, longish red(dyed) hair, and sly smile.

Personality: Loves to program and play video games, hates anything that has to do with climbing, hates high heights, scared of most stuff, and lies a lot. She can be very humorous, in a strange way. She is pretty boyish.

Relative she lives with: Dad(?) and her dog, scotty. She loves her dad, and gets most of her personality from him.

Other: Lives in England (I guess) and on 145 way. She just moved and now goes to a new boarding school. She is upset because she always moves and never gets good friends. Her last residence she had a amazing friend and thought they were going to stay there, but she had to move again. 

Mushy says wyvo. Not even close to the alphabet.