Post by Ryan on Dec 24, 2008 21:16:35 GMT -5
Name: Ryan Deathsye
Age: 16
Personality: Ryan is a little girl crazy, hitting on pretty much any girl he sees. He doesn't like weakness in anyone. He is highly intelligent, and will put others in situations that put them in danger just to test them. He doesn't understand the concept of love; he views it as a word just to give in to lust. Although he was born into money, he feels that it means nothing. He is very confident in his own abilities, this could Be viewed as egotism by some. He tends to be a bit childish, and as such is easily distracted. He tends to roll his eyes at authority, and just leave while someone is speaking to him. He appears to be disrespectful, because he, well is.
Race: Hume
Appearance:
Ryan stands at about 6', about 160 LBS, His muscles are toned giving him an athletic appearance. His hair is dark brown, his bangs hang down to just above his eyes, and the hair around the sides of his head are slightly shaggy covering his ears. His eyes are deep green. On his right hand ring finger he has a ring with a crown of thorns etched into it, and a gold chain hangs around his neck. Although his parentage, allows for higher class clothing, he prefers to wear more common clothing.
Weapons/Magick: Family heirlooms. A Long Sword: The Devil's Beckoning and Shield: Fallen Angel's Guard.
History:Ryan hails to a noble name. He always spent his time among the common people, learning their ways. One day he decided to leave his home to travel the world, and make a name for himself. His father didn't approve. He uses his father's money and prestige to find out about monsters causing problems for people, and in an attempt to gain prestige for himself he goes out and slays them.
Custom Title: More than just my father's name.
Sample RP: After speaking with an old lady about a monster that had attacked a small village several times, Ryan entered a cavern that the beast called home. The cold damp air was filled with the smell of mildew, it was almost stifling. The sound of dripping water, was quickly overshadowed by the sound of a screech, that would send chills down the spine of even the bravest of warriors. Ryan quickly readied his weapons, as the sound of claws scratching on the cavern walls sounded. The sound quickly grew louder, as a Lizard like creature about the size of a man pounced from the shadows onto Ryan. As it flew at him, Ryan just barely raised his shield to protect himself. The sheer weight of the beast caused him fell onto his back. as the beast scurried back a few feet, Ryan rolled onto his shoulders, and then popped up to his feet. The lizard tried to pounce on him once again, but this time Ryan side stepped it. Then with his blade he cleaved its head off, as he said "hmph don't lose your head"
The body began to writhe, as all reptiles tend to do when they are separated from their heads.
After dusting off his clothes, he picked up the head, as proof that he had completed his task, but as he began walking out of the cavern he heard yet another screech. Ryan hung his head down, then said "should've known it wouldn't be so easy. . . .It never is." He dropped the head, and drew his weapon just in time to dodge a swipe of a huge clawed hand. He rolled to his feet, only to see a lizard similar to the one he had just slayed.
Only difference this one stood about 12 foot tall.
As the lizard let its tongue slide from its mouth, Ryan said "Well aren't you big? Hmm maybe I'll have to cut you down a little." Then he shot at the lizard like a bullet, and spun around cleaving off its right front leg. The beast became enraged, and started swinging its tail wildly. Ryan jumped to dodge its tail. As he came down he cut into the Lizard's neck.
Blood began to flow out onto the ground, like a maroon waterfall.
After watching the beast roll on the ground, and die, Ryan thought to himself "Now, the head is to big to carry as proof, so what can I take as proof?" Then he walked around the beast, silently inquiring to himself, then it hit him he could take the tongue. He walked to the Lizard's head, then he pried the mouth open, and cleaved out the tongue. Then as he grabbed ahold of the tongue he said with a look of disgust "well this is nasty."
The slimey saliva soaked his hand as he grabbed the tongue.
Then he walked out of the cavern to claim his rewards, and hear his praises.
Password:Moogle
