Post by timekeeper29463 on Oct 16, 2010 19:59:15 GMT -8
Name: Feral (F'ral)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: heterosexual
Rank: candidate, formerly a Soldier.
Location: Sayaie
Personality:
He is quiet and strong. He tries to be sociable. He looks at life as a new opportunity for something to be fixed, something to be fought, something to live for. He may not talk much but when he does talk, it is usually worth listening to. He decides things with great thought, and thinks to much very often. He looks at people, and sees the goodness inside them, and, thinks that if he can bring that through, if he can make them see that they can be good, that he would have done his job.
He is friendly and loves to laugh. He gets a little bit crabbier when he is tired, but only a little. He will avenge misdeeds done to his friends, and can be passionate in his anger. He is fiercely loyal to his friends. He liked everything that flew, though he did not know why. His mother died of heart attack not to long ago, so he was shut in for quite some time. He loves life, and works hard to protect it. he does not take no for an answer when it comes to important stuff. He likes Pie.
Feral is an artist, he looks at life, and tries to draw it as he sees it. It is usually very bright, and happy, except for when he is mad, when it can take a dark turn, and still be happy. He does not do much, but he likes the feel of nature.
Appearance:
He is Six foot one, with pale skin, and Pale green eyes. His has black hair, that goes to his waist. He has a Tattoo of a Simorv, with a Tribal Band circling it, from his childhood with his grandmother. He used to visit her as a kid, before she died. Being an Albino, he is slightly more pale than the normal person. His eyes, though Green Have a slight blue tint to them, that stays there.
He wears a Blue or Green Cloak, with matching Tunics, Black or Blue Boots, and Black Leather Trousers or Brown hide trousers, with a hole in them, just under the knee. He has long fingers. His body is long, and skinny, with long nails, and hair. He carries a sword on his side with a Shield on his back, along with Shoulder Pauldrens, Greaves, and Armored Gloves.
Family:
Father: Feren.
Mother: Hanal
Pets: N/A
History:
Feral Grew up in Sayaie, during the fortieth decade. when he was five, he found a friend in an old man named Talze, (pronounced Taltse), a soldier. Soldiers protect the people from criminals of a more human persuasion, and Talze was just the kind of guy that was easy to learn from. As a young kid, he followed the old veteran of over a hundred fights everywhere, his parents hardly seeing him for days at a time.
He looked up to the old man, and saw what he could be. Unfortunately, Talze died not to long after teaching him what he needed to know to be a soldier. Since then, he specialized in Scouting, sticking to the outer edge of the city, and outlying villages. When a Koxi came near, he raised the alarm, but other than that, life was pretty uneventful.
His parents were Medical professionals, and worried about his welfare a lot. Feral didn't. He would visit his grandmother sometimes, where he got his first tattoo.
His grandma thought of Pohono as a sentient being, not just a planet. Feral would listen intently to her stories of her childhood, and smile.
His teenage years have been pretty simple, he stays mainly in the wilderness, learning what he can from watching animals, his parents almost never see him, and get worried each time he disappears due to the Koxi attacks. He taught himself how to fight watching the other soldiers, but almost always hides when he hears a Koxi approaching.
He would comes home bruised up, and bloody, after each stretch outside, making his parents bandage him up, and freak up. He was surprised when he was picked for Candidacy of a Simorv by K'huna of red Canph. He liked the pair, They were nice people. He didn't know why he was chosen for Candidacy, but he enjoyed it.
Desired Color: Rainbow or Blue
Undesired Color: Red or Black
Reasoning: Rainbow: Because of their outgoing-ness, They are intelligent, sensitive, sweet creatures who are prone to extreme cheerfulness and optimism.
Blue: Because of their Calmness, In personality, though, most are rather similar in at least one respect. Blues are calm. They're good at dealing with others and make natural followers. Each has their quirks, but they are, by definition, not flashy creatures.
Injury/Mauling: Anything besides Death
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: heterosexual
Rank: candidate, formerly a Soldier.
Location: Sayaie
Personality:
He is quiet and strong. He tries to be sociable. He looks at life as a new opportunity for something to be fixed, something to be fought, something to live for. He may not talk much but when he does talk, it is usually worth listening to. He decides things with great thought, and thinks to much very often. He looks at people, and sees the goodness inside them, and, thinks that if he can bring that through, if he can make them see that they can be good, that he would have done his job.
He is friendly and loves to laugh. He gets a little bit crabbier when he is tired, but only a little. He will avenge misdeeds done to his friends, and can be passionate in his anger. He is fiercely loyal to his friends. He liked everything that flew, though he did not know why. His mother died of heart attack not to long ago, so he was shut in for quite some time. He loves life, and works hard to protect it. he does not take no for an answer when it comes to important stuff. He likes Pie.
Feral is an artist, he looks at life, and tries to draw it as he sees it. It is usually very bright, and happy, except for when he is mad, when it can take a dark turn, and still be happy. He does not do much, but he likes the feel of nature.
Appearance:
He is Six foot one, with pale skin, and Pale green eyes. His has black hair, that goes to his waist. He has a Tattoo of a Simorv, with a Tribal Band circling it, from his childhood with his grandmother. He used to visit her as a kid, before she died. Being an Albino, he is slightly more pale than the normal person. His eyes, though Green Have a slight blue tint to them, that stays there.
He wears a Blue or Green Cloak, with matching Tunics, Black or Blue Boots, and Black Leather Trousers or Brown hide trousers, with a hole in them, just under the knee. He has long fingers. His body is long, and skinny, with long nails, and hair. He carries a sword on his side with a Shield on his back, along with Shoulder Pauldrens, Greaves, and Armored Gloves.
Family:
Father: Feren.
Mother: Hanal
Pets: N/A
History:
Feral Grew up in Sayaie, during the fortieth decade. when he was five, he found a friend in an old man named Talze, (pronounced Taltse), a soldier. Soldiers protect the people from criminals of a more human persuasion, and Talze was just the kind of guy that was easy to learn from. As a young kid, he followed the old veteran of over a hundred fights everywhere, his parents hardly seeing him for days at a time.
He looked up to the old man, and saw what he could be. Unfortunately, Talze died not to long after teaching him what he needed to know to be a soldier. Since then, he specialized in Scouting, sticking to the outer edge of the city, and outlying villages. When a Koxi came near, he raised the alarm, but other than that, life was pretty uneventful.
His parents were Medical professionals, and worried about his welfare a lot. Feral didn't. He would visit his grandmother sometimes, where he got his first tattoo.
His grandma thought of Pohono as a sentient being, not just a planet. Feral would listen intently to her stories of her childhood, and smile.
His teenage years have been pretty simple, he stays mainly in the wilderness, learning what he can from watching animals, his parents almost never see him, and get worried each time he disappears due to the Koxi attacks. He taught himself how to fight watching the other soldiers, but almost always hides when he hears a Koxi approaching.
He would comes home bruised up, and bloody, after each stretch outside, making his parents bandage him up, and freak up. He was surprised when he was picked for Candidacy of a Simorv by K'huna of red Canph. He liked the pair, They were nice people. He didn't know why he was chosen for Candidacy, but he enjoyed it.
Desired Color: Rainbow or Blue
Undesired Color: Red or Black
Reasoning: Rainbow: Because of their outgoing-ness, They are intelligent, sensitive, sweet creatures who are prone to extreme cheerfulness and optimism.
Blue: Because of their Calmness, In personality, though, most are rather similar in at least one respect. Blues are calm. They're good at dealing with others and make natural followers. Each has their quirks, but they are, by definition, not flashy creatures.
Injury/Mauling: Anything besides Death
