pherae_hope: (???)
Name: Roy (Pherae can be used as a last name to help distinguish him from other people named Roy.)
Canon: Fire Emblem: Sword of Seals/Fuin no Tsurugi, from around the end of the game.
Gender: Male
Class: Master Lord
Height: 5'6''
Parents: Eliwood and Ninian
Race: Human (In actuality he is 3/4ths human and 1/4th dragon.)
Affinity: Fire
Weapon of Choice: Swords


Roy is a quarter dragon since his mother was half dragon, however he is unaware of this. There are little things that hint at it but he is either oblivious or hasn't connected the dots. Having him find out is something I'm very interested in plotting out. So if you have a character that might know something, or has an ability that can detect his dragon blood, I'd love to plot with you.
pherae_hope: (epic or something)
How's my Driving?

Roy can be a bit of a tricky character since not a whole lot is really known about him beyond Support Conversations and such in his game. Not to mention things can be taken different ways. Such as who his mommy is, who he ends up falling in love with, etc.

This Roy's mother is Ninian, and I consider Lilina his canon love interest.

However, if you have any suggestions, insight, or input on how I play Roy, then please post here! I welcome any suggestions and constructive criticism.

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pherae_hope: (o hai thar)
Looking for some one on one time with Roy? Need to continue a thread somewhere else? This is the place to do it!

When posting a thread here, be sure to put the date and type of post in the heading!
pherae_hope: (shock)
[Now Roy doesn't exactly cook. Being of high status in his society, he's not use to living alone or cooking for himself. That's what the maids were for. Granted when he was small, he liked to terrorize them a bit and they would try to keep his hands busy by making him stir whatever was in the big cauldrons. But that wasn't exactly the same thing as cooking. Yeah, he was a bit pampered growing up. Thus, it's been a rather interesting experience for him since arriving here in Luceti. So far he's done well to figure things out, although most technology is still a bit of an enigma to him. Fascinating, but an enigma nonetheless.

This day Roy is fiddling around in the kitchen on Floor 6 of CH3. He left his journal on the corner of a countertop, and didn't notice when it ended up falling in his milling about. The book falling open and triggering the video feed just after he puts an egg in a bowl, and sticks it in the microwave. This is his favorite thing. Instant hot food!

The video shows one red head boy walking just a few paces away as the microwave does it's thing and a few moments later...]


BAM!


[The loud noise startles Roy to the point that he ducks behind the nearest table and peers over it with wide eyes.]

By Saint Elimine, what just happened?

[Yeah... THAT'S never happened before.]


pherae_hope: (stare)
[Someone apparently had it out for Roy, because the boy awoke to dark, wet, and cold. A splash actually as he was unceremoniously dumped on the edge of Luceti's river in the middle of the night. After some sputtering and clambering to shore, he starts shivering in the cold air as he realizes he has nothing on put a pair of thin white pants. Not to mention he's now soaked. After groping around in the dark for some time, his hands find a... book of all things. Is it a magic tome? He's not sure, but he decides to take it with him anyway. Also, there's this strange pain in his back. He chalks it up to having hit rocks or something during his fall from... somewhere.

Regardless, he knows he needs to get somewhere warm. Having no clue where he is, he just starts walking barefoot through the woods as quickly as he can, not being able to see all that far in front of him. Fortunately, he manages to stumble across a village about an hour later, still shivering and wet. It must be late at night for many of the buildings are dark, but there is a promise of warmth up ahead as he sees some lights further ahead. Running through the streets, his feet  numb and bleeding, he quickly approaches the lit up building.

It's about 1 am when the occupants of Good Spirits find a wet and shivering red headed boy barging into the bar. He doesn't look to be any older than 16 and is obviously a New Feather.]


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