Daggerhorn..

Name: Josie
Age:14
Gender: Female
Looks: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://gearcrave.frsucrave.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/barbara-meier_germanys-next-top-model_gow_msp.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.stormfront.org/forum/t807002/&usg=__Tdjvy-Wg6xL9Be8mmd8hai4fAEc=&h=396&w=596&sz=54&hl=en&start=74&zoom=1&tbnid=glGwj1bag57mmM:&tbnh=138&tbnw=185&ei=8R_9TdTdJubTiALBq5iKBQ&prev=/search%3Fq%3Dpretty%2Braven%2Bhair%2Bgirl%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1366%26bih%3D635%26tbm%3Disch&um=1&itbs=1&iact=rc&dur=688&page=4&ndsp=23&ved=1t:429,r:11,s:74&tx=102&ty=52&biw=1366&bih=635
An occupation: Um, she's unemployed


(give me a min for the guy.))

Name: Lark
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks:
http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.manhairstyle.org/wp-content/uploads/Cheat-girls-cute-boy-hairstyle-150x150.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.manhairstyle.org/cute-boy-hairstyles&usg=__GGgPUlxdVMHFJekAH7G0IRGNMII=&h=150&w=150&sz=8&hl=en&start=164&zoom=1&tbnid=3gNck2WNmWV_eM:&tbnh=120&tbnw=120&ei=JiH9Te2VKoTRiAKG1LCOBQ&prev=/search%3Fq%3Dcute%2Bboy%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1366%26bih%3D635%26tbm%3Disch&um=1&itbs=1&iact=hc&vpx=674&vpy=320&dur=123&hovh=120&hovw=120&tx=101&ty=62&page=8&ndsp=22&ved=1t:429,r:3,s:164&biw=1366&bih=635
Job: Blacksmith, just finished training.

Josie: I peeked out of the house and glanced up and down the road. Mom and Dad were out of town for business, Auntie Clair just passed out. Now was my chance. I crept down the street and snuck into the smithy. "Lark?" I saw him peer around the big work table.
"what?"
"Can you take me to see the gypsies?"
"No." He said and glanced back down at his work.
"Please...." I gave him the look that he had never been able to say no to since we met.
"I'm busy." He said looking back up, obviously conflicted.
"Can't you work later?" I asked.
"I guess...your parents wouldn't approve."
"Do I care?"
"I guess not." He replied with a sigh. "Lets go."

Lark: I was conflicted. Josie should go back home, but she really wanted to see the gypsies. And I was taking her, great. Her parents already hated me, the blacksmith they were afraid would try and court their daughter. I wanted to laugh, how could they not understand that she was like a sister to me. I would never try that on her.
We drew close to the camp and I glanced around. No one we knew was in sight. Josie had huge eyes glued on the tents and I sighed.
"You aren't going to let me out of this are you?"
"Nope." She said and pulled me closer to the camp. "I wonder what is so wrong about the gypsies that we aren't even aloud to talk to them."
"You aren't aloud to talk to them, I am. Anyway you've heard the stories." I tried to make her slow down.
"I don't believe them." She whispered then darted forward into the thick of the tents.
"Josie!" I tried to call her back then sighed and ran after her.

James: "I'll be right back, I need to go tend to the horses." I said watching her. "Don't worry. Mother will come and check on you and I'll be back before you know it." I said and brushed the hair from her face. I then stood and walked out of the tent only to be ran into by a little girl.

On my way home ^.^ dont disappear on me!

haha I won't

Hey chika's xD How can i jump in again?

Josie: "Oh," I glanced up at the man I just ran into. A gypsy. "I'm sorry." I stammered.
"Josie!" Lark yelled from a few tents away. He ran forward. "Don't do that again!"

((Nvm))

Megan: I woke up in the tent and sighed. "Where is Adam?" I asked taking a deep breath.

James: I chuckled as I looked down at her and then looked at the man she was with. "It's alright. Don't worry about it." I glanced between them. "Are you enjoying yourselves?"

Josie: My eyes wide i nodded, "Uh huh, every thing is so cool!"

Lark: I reached Josie and glanced at the man. "I'm sorry, she runs then thinks."

James: I chuckled and shook my head. "Please, pay it no mind." The guy wasn't older than me, probably my same age. "Tell me, what is it that you're lookin for?" I asked looking down at her, my voice carrying a mixed accent of all the places I've been, as always.

Artemis sighed and took in her surroundings for the first time. She was in a tent. All she could think about was how cool it must be to live in a tent. She leaned back and closed her eyes again, swallowing hard at the pain. She started to hum to herself, trying to destract herself

Mother came bustling in and saw Megan. "Lay down, dear. You'll be catchin your death movin around like you are when you aren't even healed." She laid some clean garments at the end of her bed. "I'll be back to help you into these." She said and came back out and went into the tent where Artemis was. "How are you feelin, dear?" Mother was "mother" to the whole camp. Thus the name Mother.

Josie: "Lark was bringing me so I could see everything, I've never seen a gypsy camp before." Lark stayed quiet.

James: I bent down closer to her and watched her, my eyes dancing. "Well, the fire breather will be down by the river at the hour. The dancers are in the commons. And there's baked goods, fresh from Hannah's cooker down by the corner. Just tell her James sent you." I said with a wink and then stood and shook the boy's hand. "Keep an eye on her. One of the villager's came down and shot two girls that were here earlier. One was his sister." I said on a more serious note, clasped him on the back, and then walked off to tend to the horses.

Artemis peered out from under her lashes and tried to sit up "been better" she admitted.

Megan: I sighed and sat up. I felt better. I looked at the garmets and smiled. They were what all gypsy girls wore. I stood fell but got up again. I changed and walked out.

Mother's hands fluttered over her and made her lay back down. "Now don't you move. I just came to get your sizes." She said pulling out a white piece of lace.

James: I walked by where Megan was suppose to be resting and saw her come out. "Megan! What are you doing?" I asked running over to her. "I don't think you should be wandering around, especially when you're hurt."

Megan: I laughed. "Im ok... dont worry... and how do you know my name when I dont even know yours?" I asked. I looked down at the skirt i was wearing it was black and flowing.

Artemis complied, sinking back into the bed. she took deep breaths to quell the pain and looked up at her curiously. She was so nice to her.. why?

Name: Samuel Wite
Age: 14
Appearance: He's about 5'11 and has the same dark hair that his brother has. His is a little longer though, and his eyes are a bright green. He is very skinny/lean and wears the same thing James does.
Occupation: Gypsy traveler like James

Name: Sariah Wite
Age: 17
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://download-gossip-girl-episodes.edogo.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/meester_makeup.png&imgrefurl=http://download-gossip-girl-episodes.edogo.com/index.php/gossip-girl-star-leighton-meester-now-in-a-new-look/&usg=__2_E2AGE47gFIv_xZRPKD1HZ33-M=&h=356&w=322&sz=219&hl=en&start=47&sig2=vD_SZ24VPnRf7RF1PK9Luw&zoom=1&tbnid=oiBM28qntR6QQM:&tbnh=148&tbnw=134&ei=rzj9TeOaHNHdiALSs8yeBQ&prev=/search%3Fq%3Dgirl%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1076%26bih%3D466%26tbm%3Disch&um=1&itbs=1&iact=hc&vpx=259&vpy=104&dur=4914&hovh=236&hovw=213&tx=209&ty=98&page=5&ndsp=11&ved=1t:429,r:6,s:47&biw=1076&bih=466
Occupation: like her brothers, except she dances


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(to keep belle's charries occupado))

James: I looked at her, not totally convinced. "I heard someone call you that." I said watching her. "My name is James."

Mother took the ribbon and measured around her, her fingers soft and gentle, careful not to hurt her as she took the measurements.

Megan: "Nice to meet you." I smiled as I tried not to show pain. "What happen to Adam?" I asked looking at him with fire in my eyes.

"Thank you" Artemis whispered "you guys are too kind"