Oh, can I be, hmmm...I'm trying to think of that girl in the book. Can I be a made-up queen?

Okay!
name:Lilia
creature:unicorn
she's fast, sweet, and sometimes shy
She's lived in Narnia her whole life

well i guess in narnia it might not- but in like the middle ages it was considered very improped to wear your hair down past a certian age. Like younger girls could but the women couldn't

Okay! Thanks everyone who posted their RPs and everything so far! I'm still looking for everyone else to finish their Bios! But I guess we'll get started!

Aslan looked up from where he sat. Susan's horn call had just finished its last echo through the Great Hall. As that call recessed, a part of the floor in front of the throne shimmered. Then, suddenly, many people appeared right in the Hall. He stood up and nodded toward the guards, who began getting closer to these newcomers.

Clarissa landed onto a hard stone floor with a thump. "Owww..." she groaned, sitting up and rubbing her back. "That wasn't fun..." she said, finally opening her eyes once the pain lessened. Looking around, she saw a great hall. On her left, there were four thrones, three were occupied by two girls and a boy. The other boy, was standing not too far away. She gazed at him with wide eyes, then tore them away, blushing slightly. She heard movement and looked up to see a sword aimed at her. Looking around she saw that all of her companions were present, but were in the same situation. "Where are we?" she asked, eyeing the guard cautiously.

Evelyn the Unicorn looked up from her grazing. She was surrounded by a large field, filled with others of her kind. She perked her silver-white ears forward, listening. Then she heard it, the call of Susan's horn. She instantly jumped into a gallop, running at almost lightning speed toward the palace.

Bronmien startled as many figures appeared in the center of the throne room. He came forward quickly pulling out one of his many swords and aimed it down at a girl's throat. Hearing her question, he gazed at her with a stern expression. "You are in Narnia," he said, his hand not wavering as he held his sword out.

Jeana landed right beside Clarissa, almost falling on top of her. Her eyes widened at the sight of the 4 people. One particularly black-haired, handsome one caught her eye. She smiled slightly, and then returned her gaze up front. Her mouth opened slightly, at the sight of the lion before her. She froze, scared that it might pounce on her. She heard the guard and asked, "Narnia? What's that?"

Pandora was perched on a tree, talking to it, when she heard Susan's horn call. She swiftly took off and flew towards Aslan's palace. AS she got there, she bowed towards Aslan and took a place beside Bronmien. "Who are these people?" she asked him cautiously.

Teresa landed besides Jeana. 'Ouch!' she said rubbing her back. She got up as she heard some voices talking. She looked around and opened her mouth. Where was she? She looked to her right and saw her sister, Elianor, also having the same reaction. She gulped as she heard the answer. 'Where is that?' she asked after Jeana.

Elianor looked around feeling frightened (SP?). They were just doing an exam, how could they have gone there just like that? Maybe it was part of the exam... she didn't know but she did know that she wanted to go back to Hogwarts. She had never liked to explore new places and this particular one didn't seem that friendly. She looked at the trones, were they in Spain or something?

Ron landed in the throne room with a dull thunk. ''Blimey, not the best of landings!'' He looked up to see where he was, only to see that he was in a massive throne room with many guards, and what appeared to be a lion. ''OK, either I'm drunk, this is a bad dream, or something very messed up his happening to me. Where in the world am I?'' he asked.

Whitefang's head raised and his ears picked up the sound of the hornblast. It was so loud that it ruffled the silver fur on his back. He turned his blue eyes to the castle, and in his mind contemplated not going. He then remembered that he had to, and even if he didn't want to, he started off towards the castle.
He came to the castle and silently stalked in, nodded to Aslan and the four monarchs, and went over to a solitary corner, laying down.

'I have to agree with Ron' Teresa said. She felt weird in that place. She finally looked to who was in that room with her and her friends. She saw a lion, two boys, two girls and a few other creatures. Did we mess with a time turner or something? she wondered. Her eyes stopped in the lion, everyone seemed to adore him, she understood why. She relaxed out of nothing.

Elianor rolled her eyes and sighed. 'Narnia' she answered simply though she didn't exactly know where she was exactly. This was all too weird.

Susan stood back and watched the effect of her horn call. Watching some strange people land in the middle of the throne room floor, she wondered what she had done. Looking at Aslan, she confirmed that what she wanted to do was okay. "Welcome to Narnia, guests!" Susan said, raising her arms.

Basir galloped up to the castle, hearing a signal from Cair Paravel. Walking slowly into the throne room, which he knew would be where he was needed, Basir bowed low to Queen Lucy. "What is this? Who are they?" Basir inquired.

Elphaba landed on the floor and groaned. Standing up and looking around, she said, "Where...where ARE we?" She rubbed her eyes and looked harder. "Narnia? What's that? And why are all these animals here?"

Lilia peeked out of the forest. There were weird people in robes. She went to the Queens' side.
"Who in Narnia are they?!?! They might be spies from Calormene!!! Let me take care of them!" she said about to charge at them.

Anna causiously walked toward Peter. She put her hand on his shoulder and quietly asked "who are they?"

The beavers came hustling into the hall. "Queen Susan! We came as soon as we could!" They breathed

Harry rubbed his elbow, which broke his fall. "Um..." he muttered, looking around the room.

"Hello, guests!" King Edmund chimed happily. "Welcome to Narnia!"

"Narnia? What's that? What are we doing here?" Harry asked, walking up to the lion, the two Kings, and two Queens.

Lilia thought the boy was crazy. You have never heard of Narnia.

"Are you from the city of Spare Oom of the lovely land of War Drobe."

Teresa scratched her head. 'Er... actually we're from England?' she said slightly confused with what was going on.

'I've gotta be dreaming' Elianor mumbled and shook her head like if that way she could wake up.

Lilia trotted over to them.
"Can I attack them now?"

Lilia stared at them.
"Are you spies?" she demanded.

"England???" Lilia said puzzled. She looked at the king. "Your majesty, should we trust them?"