Post by Kalingbron Ravenson on May 25, 2009 22:55:23 GMT 1
Name: Kalingbron Ravenson
Age: 26
Eyes: Dark Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Face Description: Soft, round eyes, normal nose, overall thin face and small ears and mouth. Bit of a brown stubble in the goatee area. Scar above his left eyebrow.
Body Description: Very fit, however not extremely muscular. Caucasian. (Spelling) Only 3 scars on his body. 2 on his left shoulder, parallel running down to his top right rib. The last is on his right calf. No tattoos or chest hair.
Strengths: Loves to hunt. Good marksmen. Novice Author and painter. Overall a patron of the arts.
Weaknesses: Scared to death of balverines and infected. Mildly scared of ghosts.
Animal Companion: N/A
Moral Standing: Neutral
Weapon of Choice: Melee: Longsword | Ranged: Longbow
Skill of Choice: Skill
Born: Kingdom: Albion | City: Oakfield | House: Mill
Family: Kalingbron was raised by a picturesque family in a picturesque house and community. His mother was a retired hero, Raven. A master of Will, Raven was known by all to be very powerful. His father, Korg, was a simple engineer who was also well known in Oakvale. The family was perfect until a fatal accident where Korg was working on replacing the gears in the mill, and was crushed. His mother abandoned Kalingbron and is off in the wilderness.
Character History: Before abandonment: Look above |
After abandonment: Kalingbron traveled to Bowerstone, where he lived in a nice orphanage. He stayed there until turning 16, where he got a job as a blacksmith's apprentice. Now he owns a small house in the city, and is retired from his blacksmithing job to become an adventurer.
Personality: He has no boundaries, and will usually stay inside the law unless he has to. Or really really wants something.
Sample RP: I had just arrived at the inn when there was a scream. People flooded out of the building, and a woman ran up to me, and grabbed me by my coat. She cried, and asked me to help her. I kindly obliged, and entered the inn. And looking at me was the most vicious mouse I have ever seen. With his big round ears and little teeth, he was menacing. The woman screamed and ran. I gulped, and approached the beast. Then I stomped on it, and all was well.
Overall well done. I would suggest adding a little bit for in your personality. Is he intelligent, kind, wise, foolish, impatient, e.t.c. Afterwords PM Rayvn telling her if you want to be a Hero, Bandit, or Citizen.
Age: 26
Eyes: Dark Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Face Description: Soft, round eyes, normal nose, overall thin face and small ears and mouth. Bit of a brown stubble in the goatee area. Scar above his left eyebrow.
Body Description: Very fit, however not extremely muscular. Caucasian. (Spelling) Only 3 scars on his body. 2 on his left shoulder, parallel running down to his top right rib. The last is on his right calf. No tattoos or chest hair.
Strengths: Loves to hunt. Good marksmen. Novice Author and painter. Overall a patron of the arts.
Weaknesses: Scared to death of balverines and infected. Mildly scared of ghosts.
Animal Companion: N/A
Moral Standing: Neutral
Weapon of Choice: Melee: Longsword | Ranged: Longbow
Skill of Choice: Skill
Born: Kingdom: Albion | City: Oakfield | House: Mill
Family: Kalingbron was raised by a picturesque family in a picturesque house and community. His mother was a retired hero, Raven. A master of Will, Raven was known by all to be very powerful. His father, Korg, was a simple engineer who was also well known in Oakvale. The family was perfect until a fatal accident where Korg was working on replacing the gears in the mill, and was crushed. His mother abandoned Kalingbron and is off in the wilderness.
Character History: Before abandonment: Look above |
After abandonment: Kalingbron traveled to Bowerstone, where he lived in a nice orphanage. He stayed there until turning 16, where he got a job as a blacksmith's apprentice. Now he owns a small house in the city, and is retired from his blacksmithing job to become an adventurer.
Personality: He has no boundaries, and will usually stay inside the law unless he has to. Or really really wants something.
Sample RP: I had just arrived at the inn when there was a scream. People flooded out of the building, and a woman ran up to me, and grabbed me by my coat. She cried, and asked me to help her. I kindly obliged, and entered the inn. And looking at me was the most vicious mouse I have ever seen. With his big round ears and little teeth, he was menacing. The woman screamed and ran. I gulped, and approached the beast. Then I stomped on it, and all was well.
Overall well done. I would suggest adding a little bit for in your personality. Is he intelligent, kind, wise, foolish, impatient, e.t.c. Afterwords PM Rayvn telling her if you want to be a Hero, Bandit, or Citizen.