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A Path Through the Skies [RP]
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Name: ''Black'' Benjamin Carter
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Appearance:
6'3'', 220 lbs. Although he is shown with his pet snake, the snake was left behind in the care of a cleric.
Profession/Skills: Adventurer, boxer, trader, strong, hardy, spiritual
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories: Has two holstered Colt revolvers, two Bowie knives sheathed under either armpit (underneath his coat). Does not have any crystallis equipment.
History: A tall, strong man from Theosis, wearing sinister attire and makeup, clearly expressing his un-modern, un-crystalline, unusual lifestyle. Probably best to not get in his way. He never plans anything, instead going from one place to another for adventure. Although hailing from a religious country, Benjamin's faith is rather different, unaffiliated with the Church. His spirituality is instead focused on the dead, ghosts, and spirits, and respect thereof. Whether he is a heretic or not, is probably up to the Church.
Other: Often smokes large cigars. Fond of morbid areas, and so tends to be unaffected by macabre, deathly things, and fear. Indeed, faith and courage are powerful psychological tools to possess.
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Appearance:
6'3'', 220 lbs. Although he is shown with his pet snake, the snake was left behind in the care of a cleric.
Profession/Skills: Adventurer, boxer, trader, strong, hardy, spiritual
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories: Has two holstered Colt revolvers, two Bowie knives sheathed under either armpit (underneath his coat). Does not have any crystallis equipment.
History: A tall, strong man from Theosis, wearing sinister attire and makeup, clearly expressing his un-modern, un-crystalline, unusual lifestyle. Probably best to not get in his way. He never plans anything, instead going from one place to another for adventure. Although hailing from a religious country, Benjamin's faith is rather different, unaffiliated with the Church. His spirituality is instead focused on the dead, ghosts, and spirits, and respect thereof. Whether he is a heretic or not, is probably up to the Church.
Other: Often smokes large cigars. Fond of morbid areas, and so tends to be unaffected by macabre, deathly things, and fear. Indeed, faith and courage are powerful psychological tools to possess.
11-Jul-2017 00:27:33 - Last edited on 13-Jul-2017 05:24:37 by Azi Demonica
~Bio Format (If you want to make
TWO
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Name: Bernard Cooke. Just call me Cooke.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'. Approximately 175 lbs, toned, and tanned. Messy dishwater blond hair under black cowboy hat. Light stubble on face, which has sharp features and a strong jawline. Brown eyes. Long brown duster, off-white work shirt, brown trousers, black boots. Revolver holstered on right hip. Key Necklace.
Profession/Skills: Farmhand, Soldier (Verania), Bounty Hunter (Solo, the Guild)
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories: The crystallis equivalent of the Mateba Autorevolver
(Cooke's is 2nd from the bottom). It'd be nice if it had a name/model number, but it's not the biggest deal.
A key that he keeps on a necklace that was given to him by a squad mate during the war. Neither of them knew what it opens. The friend will never know.
History: Bernard Cooke has not had the easiest life. Born to a poor mining family in northeast Nalis, he lost his father at around the age of 10 to an accident. His mother miraculously managed got him and his three other brothers (all younger) jobs as farmhands on a ranch of their uncle's in Verania, but it was a tough life, and both Cooke's mother and youngest brother died of disease two years later. He would work at the ranch for the next six years, becoming known around the area for his skill with a pistol, even though he had to use it for official business only rarely. 404 SIGNATURE NOT FOUND
Name: Bernard Cooke. Just call me Cooke.
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'. Approximately 175 lbs, toned, and tanned. Messy dishwater blond hair under black cowboy hat. Light stubble on face, which has sharp features and a strong jawline. Brown eyes. Long brown duster, off-white work shirt, brown trousers, black boots. Revolver holstered on right hip. Key Necklace.
Profession/Skills: Farmhand, Soldier (Verania), Bounty Hunter (Solo, the Guild)
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories: The crystallis equivalent of the Mateba Autorevolver
(Cooke's is 2nd from the bottom). It'd be nice if it had a name/model number, but it's not the biggest deal.
A key that he keeps on a necklace that was given to him by a squad mate during the war. Neither of them knew what it opens. The friend will never know.
History: Bernard Cooke has not had the easiest life. Born to a poor mining family in northeast Nalis, he lost his father at around the age of 10 to an accident. His mother miraculously managed got him and his three other brothers (all younger) jobs as farmhands on a ranch of their uncle's in Verania, but it was a tough life, and both Cooke's mother and youngest brother died of disease two years later. He would work at the ranch for the next six years, becoming known around the area for his skill with a pistol, even though he had to use it for official business only rarely. 404 SIGNATURE NOT FOUND
17-Jul-2017 09:43:19
~Bio Format~
Name: Bridgett Melisande
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance:
5’6”, 52kgs. Bridgett wears her crimson hair in a bun, and possesses green eyes.
Profession/Skills: Spearmanship, Physical Conditioning, Proactive Time Management, Mental Fortitude, Horse-riding and... cooking?
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories:
Wears fitted ornate plate armour and a red crystallis-imbued spear, the tip capable of heating to temperatures that can melt steel. Both were “birthday” presents.
History:
The Melisande are an antiquated ‘noble house’ of Nalis, one that can trace their proud history of valour for generations. The family has long since been entrenched in the Nalis military, going so far as to prepare their firstborn children for military service practically as soon as their feet hit the ground. Needless to say, their name has long since come to be respected, No mean feat in a society that merits achievements over heritage.
Bridgett was born a first, and only, child. Her mother died in labour before she was born, leading to a somewhat boisterous childhood. While other little girls might have played dress up, toyed with dolls or hid in their mother furls, Bridgett’s earliest memories were of the yard practicing spear drills, or running the fields until she collapsed from exhaustion. Even when her father was away on an excursion, she never dared slack even a single repetition for fear her father might be watching.
When war broke out 8 years ago, Bridgett’s father was ordered to lead a contingent against the enemy. Considering the possibility of his lines being broken, he sent his daughter to a close friend’s residence, the Arenar family. Here she met Gareth, perhaps the most infuriating layabout she ever did see. He was smart, sure, but he acted like a coward who cared naught for family honour! The two were clearly destined to be polar opposites!
Name: Bridgett Melisande
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance:
5’6”, 52kgs. Bridgett wears her crimson hair in a bun, and possesses green eyes.
Profession/Skills: Spearmanship, Physical Conditioning, Proactive Time Management, Mental Fortitude, Horse-riding and... cooking?
Weaponry/Armor/Notable Accessories:
Wears fitted ornate plate armour and a red crystallis-imbued spear, the tip capable of heating to temperatures that can melt steel. Both were “birthday” presents.
History:
The Melisande are an antiquated ‘noble house’ of Nalis, one that can trace their proud history of valour for generations. The family has long since been entrenched in the Nalis military, going so far as to prepare their firstborn children for military service practically as soon as their feet hit the ground. Needless to say, their name has long since come to be respected, No mean feat in a society that merits achievements over heritage.
Bridgett was born a first, and only, child. Her mother died in labour before she was born, leading to a somewhat boisterous childhood. While other little girls might have played dress up, toyed with dolls or hid in their mother furls, Bridgett’s earliest memories were of the yard practicing spear drills, or running the fields until she collapsed from exhaustion. Even when her father was away on an excursion, she never dared slack even a single repetition for fear her father might be watching.
When war broke out 8 years ago, Bridgett’s father was ordered to lead a contingent against the enemy. Considering the possibility of his lines being broken, he sent his daughter to a close friend’s residence, the Arenar family. Here she met Gareth, perhaps the most infuriating layabout she ever did see. He was smart, sure, but he acted like a coward who cared naught for family honour! The two were clearly destined to be polar opposites!
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18-Jul-2017 12:41:48
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