Post by peterpevensie on Feb 3, 2009 21:09:39 GMT -5
User Name: peterpevensie
Character you wish to play: Peter Pevensie
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Custom Title: the High Kingof Narnia
Personality:
As the eldest brother, he tries his best to protect his other siblings and to act like a responsible young adult. He had given up his childhood when their father went to war. Him and Susan had helped their mother deal with family problems. He was a completely different person before Narnia. He has his temper problems like everyone else and will often yell at them to listen to him. He got along well with his siblings except his younger brother Edmund. Try as he might, he could not re-place their father and Ed knew it. He was often hard on Ed than his other siblings. The two would always get into arguements and on each other's nerves. He is often stubborn as well and courageous.
Appearance:
History:
Peter George Pevensie was born on March 2nd, 1927 to parents George and Helen Pevensie. He was the eldest out of the four siblings and enjoyed a care free life. He enjoyed playing with his father and mother. A year after, his sister, Susan, was born in 1928. Both of them are a year apart and thus are close. He was two years old and Susan was one when their brother, Edmund, was born in 1930. The youngest of the Pevensies, Lucy, was born. He enjoyed being the oldest and spending time with his siblings. Everything was going fine and he was happy with his life until the second world war started. Then everything changed in a flash. Their father had enlisted in the British army and went to fight in the war. Then the air-raid had started and they were sent to the country to escape the war.
During a game of hide and seek, Lucy had discovered the wardrobe and Narnia. Of course Peter didn't believe that. And of course Edmund had said something smart as usual and Peter had said something back. He was awaken in the middle of the night by Lucy, who claimed that she had seen Edmund there. When Peter asked him, he replied that he hadn't been there. A few days after, the four was outside. Lucy was reading while him, Susan, and Edmund were playing cricket. He had thrown the ball at Edmund, who threw it into a window, breaking it. The four had made a run for it. Lucy had lead them into the wardrobe and they followed. It wasn't until then that they had believed her story about Narnia. Edmund had slipped that he had, in fact, been to Narnia.
While on the run, they come across Mr. and Mrs. Beaver, who had helped them escaped from the wolves. It was there that he, like the others, had found out about the prophecy concerning him and his siblings. Needless to say he was a bit surprised as well as in a state of disbelief. "We just wanted our brother back," he had stated. It was then that Edmund had disappeared, running off to the white witch to tell her. They were running away from what appeared to be the witch's sled, but it wasn't. Father Christmas had given him a shield and a sword.
It wasn't until they were at Aslan's camp that he had used his sword for the first time. The chief wolf was trying to kill his sisters, who had climbed their way up the tree. He had slain the wolf after he had taunted him about not having what it takes to use the sword. It was there that Aslan had dubbed him, 'Sir Peter Wolfsbane,'. Aslan had also told him to always remember to clean his sword. He defended his brother from the witch when she had came to the camp, seeking a meeting with Aslan. His brother was saved, but little did he know that it would be the great lion himself who would die instead of him. He was left to lead the army against the witch. The four defeated the witch and they were crowned at Cair Paravel. He was crowned High King Peter, the Magnificent. He ruled Narnia with his siblings until they returned to their youth in London.
He had an easy time when he went back to school. He tried to hide the fact that he sometimes thought he was back ruling in Narnia. Peter would sometimes get into fights with the other school boys because of this. He was use to everyone following his orders and doing what he asks of them. One day, while they are waiting for a train at the station, Peter ended up getting into a fight with a few other school boys. Ed had a difficult time pulling him away from the fight. He explodes and lets out his feelings, saying he is tired of being treated like a kid and wanted to be treated like he was before. They were summoned by Susan's horn and returned to Narnia to help Prince Caspian defeat his evil uncle Miraz.
Movie: The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe, and Prince Caspian
Weapons or Magic: Rhidon(sword) and shield
Character Quote:
"I swear if he tells us to hurry up I'll turn him into a big fluffy hat,"
*hosts Lucy up onto his back*
Mr. Beaver: HURRY UP!
Sample RP:
"No! Soren, stop it! Leave me alone!"
"I can't stop,"
"Stop it! You're hurting me!"
"Oh look at the king's little girl, helpless as a fly,"
Akira scrambled out of the bed she was sleeping in, hiting the floor with a thud, crying out as she felt several semi-repaired ribs breaking yet again. It took her a moment to realised that she was not in the cold, dark, damp dungeon of the witch's castle, but in the warm and secure place in Cair Paravel. Akira blinked as she realised this was her home now. And she was home. She also realisd that she didn't want to never leave this place. That she has roots here in Narnia. Shakily, Akira stood, leaning against the bed for support and breathing in, coughing. Her injuires varied, but she knew Peter had it worse than she did. Numerous broken ribs, broken ankle and and sprain wrist, cracked back that was generously reparied by one of the Cair's finest healers. Those were only the basic. She knew she was suffering emotionally as well as physically. Her dreams were plaged by nightmares, generally of Soren and Than. The mere thought of their names made Akira whimpered and shivered. It was hard to tell which was worse, Soren or Than.
Stop it, a voice inside her mind told her. Quit thinking about that. You're home where you're safe from harm. A small smile was on her lips as she slowly limped towards the door and slipped out of it. Akira wanted to be by herself for a while. She slowly made her way through the halls and into her room, where she went through her wardrobe and took out a plain everyday dress. The dress was made for wearing around the great castle, but it was also made to be presentable enough had something needed to come up. The fabric was made of light silk and the color was a fine blue. Akira smiled even more when she slipped it on. She was much more comfortable. She smoothed a hand over the fabric, still noting the slight bump. The smile was replaced by a frown. Shouldn't she had her baby by now? Had she miscaluated the time of the delivery? The fifteen year old girl shook her head. I'm not thinking about that, she thought as she ran her brush through her hair, wincing as she yanked and pulled at several knots. Once she looked presentable enough, Akira slipped her feet into dark blue slippers and slipped out of her room, closing the door behind her.
She passed a few people on her way down to the gardens. None of them glanced at her direction. She bit down on her trembling lip, suddenly filled with worry. Do they hate me? Akira wandered, feeling much more relaxed as she felt the soft touch of the sun on her skin. She turned her pale face towards the sun, letting it warm her. The gardens were one of her favorite places in the Cair. She sat on one of the benches by the flowers and drew her legs up to her chest, smoothing the dress. Akira listened to the dripping of water. The fountain was a mere foot away from it. The sound of the water soothed her and she started to relaxe inch by inch. Will I ever recover? she asked herself, staring at the flowers.
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