Post by finality on May 11, 2011 13:08:40 GMT -5
Full Name: Soren (soar in) Ultriamate (ul tree ah mah tay)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Hylian
Appearance:He is 6'2" tall with thick brown hair reaching halfway down his back. His eyes are a dark brown and he wears a red and gray suit of mail. You can always tell when he's approaching so as to have time to run away. He is lean but powerful. His hands are his most powerful weapon because of his training in archery.
Personality: Friendly and easily provoked. Not intimate when discussing or doing anything whatsoever. He is very nonchalant and indifferent about many topics. He prefers to be alone when possible. He doesn't take charity but he does trade quite often to keep himself alive. He's terribly untrusting.
History:Born into a Hylian tribe, at about age 3, he found himself alone in the wild. He took comfort of being left alone, thinking it was a test to gauge his maturity and strength. He survived for months and months and they never came back. He learned to despise his elf-like brethren and wanted to give revenge to the leader of the band. He quickly found myself in a city where he got a job putting his Hylian skills of fletching (bow making) to good use, first crafting a crystal bow that could pierce the air itself. It was stolen one day and he left the city, having lost all respect and affection for the humans.
RP Sample: Soren was walking through the Lost Woods and he heard rustling in the treetops above him. Whether it was bandits, or a bird, it would be good to kill it. A furry animal sprung down the tree and rushed up to Soren, chittering away, on and on, about something or other, and then it pointed above him. Glancing up, expecting to see the world's biggest nut (being the only thing that might excite a squirrel to this level), a Goron of all things sat, ripping apart the tree, and eating Deku Nuts. Soren shrugged, knowing he couldn't do anything to help the poor creature, and reached down and gave him a hug. he always felt that animals understood me, and that he understood them. He got the message and sulked away. But he had to do SOMETHING. So he did.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Hylian
Appearance:He is 6'2" tall with thick brown hair reaching halfway down his back. His eyes are a dark brown and he wears a red and gray suit of mail. You can always tell when he's approaching so as to have time to run away. He is lean but powerful. His hands are his most powerful weapon because of his training in archery.
Personality: Friendly and easily provoked. Not intimate when discussing or doing anything whatsoever. He is very nonchalant and indifferent about many topics. He prefers to be alone when possible. He doesn't take charity but he does trade quite often to keep himself alive. He's terribly untrusting.
History:Born into a Hylian tribe, at about age 3, he found himself alone in the wild. He took comfort of being left alone, thinking it was a test to gauge his maturity and strength. He survived for months and months and they never came back. He learned to despise his elf-like brethren and wanted to give revenge to the leader of the band. He quickly found myself in a city where he got a job putting his Hylian skills of fletching (bow making) to good use, first crafting a crystal bow that could pierce the air itself. It was stolen one day and he left the city, having lost all respect and affection for the humans.
RP Sample: Soren was walking through the Lost Woods and he heard rustling in the treetops above him. Whether it was bandits, or a bird, it would be good to kill it. A furry animal sprung down the tree and rushed up to Soren, chittering away, on and on, about something or other, and then it pointed above him. Glancing up, expecting to see the world's biggest nut (being the only thing that might excite a squirrel to this level), a Goron of all things sat, ripping apart the tree, and eating Deku Nuts. Soren shrugged, knowing he couldn't do anything to help the poor creature, and reached down and gave him a hug. he always felt that animals understood me, and that he understood them. He got the message and sulked away. But he had to do SOMETHING. So he did.