Name: Tyler Carter

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Age: 21

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Height: 6'3

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Appearance: Tall, muscled, has very white teeth, smooth, medium length black hair, about two inch long beard, a small black mustache, dark, almost black eyes, always wears black clothes. Intimidating, to see the least.

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Personality: Quiet, Strong, Funny, Scary, Intimidating, Has a Southern Accent, has a very deep, roguish voice

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Other: N/A

Name: Alexa

age: 19

appearance: tall, golden/tan complex, soft teal eyes, long dark brown hair, high cheek bones, beautiful shaped dark brown eye brows, makes her features look sharper

personality: strong, independent, confident, hot headed

Tyler walked into the throne room where the King, Wueen, and Princess were sitting. He did a small bow, talking in a heavy southern accent. "Tyler Carter, at your service." He addressed the king, standing straight without his arms folding over his broad chest. The king looked at him, slightly unhappy. "I have searched all over the kingdom for the strongest, bravest, and smartest person to be the body guard to my daughter. You were the one I found that met all the qualifications. Remember, this is a very important task. If you make one wrong move it will cost my daughters life." The king said, eyeing Tyler up and down. The king hated to hire... a redneck, pretty much. Tyler smiled slightly, his very white teeth showing. "Thank you. I will protect her to the best of my limitations." The king gestured out, showing Tyler his room, and the princesses, right next to his. He left and the queen left, leaving Tyler and the princess alone

Alexa lifted her head, and looked down at her bodyguard "hello" she folded her hands in her lap, just as she had been thought, she hoped her father made the right chose hiring this man, Alexa stood up and moved towards the exit, she waited at the door for her bodyguard.

Tyler's twinkling dark eyes and his white, small smile were short lived. Once he was actually on the job he stood like... a totem pole. Stiff, straight, and ready for anything. He walked to the girls room, standing outside the door with his hands crossed over his broad chest. "Hello. I never got to know your name, would you mind telling me?" Tyler looked down at the smaller figure, leaning his back up against the wall. It was surprising... he was a redneck and had the redneck voice... but he chose his words carefully. He was very polite. Then again, deep inside it was BECAUSE he was ... a redneck that he was a good guard.

"My name is Alexa" she said and smiled softly,

Tyler nodded curtly. "My name is Tyler, as you know. It's nice to meet you, Alexa." His dark eyes turned and looked at the window. He strode over to peer out the thin frame, looking at the woods and rolling hills. Tyler walked back and leaned up against the wall again. He was waiting for Alexa to go in her bedroom, or start talking again. He had one job and he took it seriously

Alexa turned on her heel and entered her large room, the walls made out of thick stone and crystal, Alexa walked over and sat down at her large desk, there were papers to be done

Tyler took a breath and prepare dinner for a boring day. He had brought some things to... entertain himself, he just hoped no one saw them and kicked him out. He stood outside Alexa's door, taking out a dead piglet. Tyler then kneeled on the floor and proceeded to dissect it, making sure no stains got on the lavish floor. (Note: he has no gloves on) He hoped that the princess didn't come out and scream. All the while he kept glancing up for something. Once he heard a slight whoosh, and he jumped up, his sword ready that he kept in a sheath at his side. It was nothing but the wind, so he continued to dissect the pig.