Post by Runtool on Jun 12, 2012 11:54:28 GMT -5
Name:Martin III
Picture/Physical appearance: strong upper body and always wearing a small steel chestplate. Average height and healthy when not wearing a chestplate he wears a yellow tshirt (like the one Mattthias wears in Mattimeo).
Age: 14
Species:Mouse
Personality: Gets along with dibbuns has Martin the warriors fighting spirit and is very likeable. Under pressure he is a fantastic warrior!.
Likes: Shrimp and hotroop soup, long walks,joking around,adventuring
Dislikes: vermin some types of birds, large spiders
Plans: Befriend dann dockleaf, mabye fall in love
History: As a 12 year old mouse Martin decided to leave his dwelling were his father, Deyo and his mother, Oakpine were living. Setting off from his dwelling in the Northlands, Martin was headed for Redwall Abbey. Were peaceful creatures lived and prospered off the bounty of the land.
Taking a haversack full of necessary equipment, Martin said a tearful goodbye to his mother and father and with a final wave of goodbye Martin left his home for the last time.
Sample post: Walking along the dusty road, Martin had a strange feeling of happiness he walked onwards. Despite no food left and scarcely amy water Martin was feeling in a happy mood, one he couldn't explain in his position he should be worried and in search of food but he plodded steadily on...and then he seen it.
Rearing up above the trees like a red sentinel, stood redwall abbey in all it's glorious splendour. Late sun shone on a weather vane slighty disrupting the view of a mouse on the battlements, the mouse put a paw above his eyesto see the form that was coming up the road. The mouse had to be the same age as him although stronger built and less well fed, the mouse squeaked with joy and ran to the front gate. The abbot had had a dream from Martin the warrior himself 4 suns ago!, he had said " watch the dusty road for a warrior there shall come forth, rising to the challenge to slay great evil, he shall emerge victorious were others shall not, I am that is my sword shall wield for thee!" Now that he had finally made it Martin III breathed a sigh of relief as the doors flew open and he was ushered inside and had a tour of the abbey. Stopping at the orchard with his new found friend; Martin heard the mouse say " You know you were destined to come here" Martin stared him in the eyes stone faced said "I know were I'm destined to be right now" the mouse looked at the warriors handsome features as Martin stood up and shouted "at the kitchen!" and grabbed the mouses paw and began a headlong sprint to the kitchens.
(Note) the mouse doesn't have a name because the abbot Feralius might claim him and name him!.
Picture/Physical appearance: strong upper body and always wearing a small steel chestplate. Average height and healthy when not wearing a chestplate he wears a yellow tshirt (like the one Mattthias wears in Mattimeo).
Age: 14
Species:Mouse
Personality: Gets along with dibbuns has Martin the warriors fighting spirit and is very likeable. Under pressure he is a fantastic warrior!.
Likes: Shrimp and hotroop soup, long walks,joking around,adventuring
Dislikes: vermin some types of birds, large spiders
Plans: Befriend dann dockleaf, mabye fall in love
History: As a 12 year old mouse Martin decided to leave his dwelling were his father, Deyo and his mother, Oakpine were living. Setting off from his dwelling in the Northlands, Martin was headed for Redwall Abbey. Were peaceful creatures lived and prospered off the bounty of the land.
Taking a haversack full of necessary equipment, Martin said a tearful goodbye to his mother and father and with a final wave of goodbye Martin left his home for the last time.
Sample post: Walking along the dusty road, Martin had a strange feeling of happiness he walked onwards. Despite no food left and scarcely amy water Martin was feeling in a happy mood, one he couldn't explain in his position he should be worried and in search of food but he plodded steadily on...and then he seen it.
Rearing up above the trees like a red sentinel, stood redwall abbey in all it's glorious splendour. Late sun shone on a weather vane slighty disrupting the view of a mouse on the battlements, the mouse put a paw above his eyesto see the form that was coming up the road. The mouse had to be the same age as him although stronger built and less well fed, the mouse squeaked with joy and ran to the front gate. The abbot had had a dream from Martin the warrior himself 4 suns ago!, he had said " watch the dusty road for a warrior there shall come forth, rising to the challenge to slay great evil, he shall emerge victorious were others shall not, I am that is my sword shall wield for thee!" Now that he had finally made it Martin III breathed a sigh of relief as the doors flew open and he was ushered inside and had a tour of the abbey. Stopping at the orchard with his new found friend; Martin heard the mouse say " You know you were destined to come here" Martin stared him in the eyes stone faced said "I know were I'm destined to be right now" the mouse looked at the warriors handsome features as Martin stood up and shouted "at the kitchen!" and grabbed the mouses paw and began a headlong sprint to the kitchens.
(Note) the mouse doesn't have a name because the abbot Feralius might claim him and name him!.