Post by Boffen on Jun 17, 2009 22:56:39 GMT 1
Character Name ; Boffen, or as people like to call him: '' Beetle Legs ''.
Age: 34
Eyes: Dark Blue and green. A mixture in both eyes.
Hair: Medium length hair
Body Description: Scrawny looking. A fair skin tone. Bruises in the face, and obvious markings from brawling.
Strengths: Theft, good at sneaking into places without being seen, finding his pet rat easily, and drinking.
Weaknesses: Gets into trouble, most look down on him, untrustworthy
Animal Companion: A rat called Reece that he keeps in his pocket, or sometimes leaves in a crate of food or in a abandoned home or shack.
Moral Standing: Boffen has a corrupt mind, but is not necessarily evil.
Weapon: Rusty cutlass
Skill of choice: Skill
Born: Hook coast
Family: His Mother was rumored to have been a working whore in Hook coast, and his Father a rich madman ' looking for excitement '. Boffen was abandoned by the docks and was soon picked up by a group of pirates.
History:
The group of pirates took Boffen onto there ship, there he was sailed over to an ever growing bandit camp to be sold. He was planned to grow into slavery, but one bandit disagreed and volunteered to raise him up as a fellow bandit, he's name was Thog, and he named the baby Boffen.
Boffen was taught how to handle a sword and various skills to do with being a bandit, Boffen eventually earned a iron cutlass into his teen years. When Boffen was old enough to go on Bandit petrols through the woods with fellow bandits he went on them regularly, despite the fact it could get hard and nasty at times. But on one petrol it was different, his group was attacked by several guards who also happened to be petrolling the same area, Boffen survived the ambush, but the guards offered him a Bounty Hunter warrant towards the extermination of his Bandit Camp in exchange for his life and granted entrance into Bowerstone, he had no choice but to agree, he had his whole life ahead of him, and could have a nice fresh start in Bowerstone, leaving behind he bandit ways, even feeling no sympathy to the closest thing he had to a father, Thog. Boffen told the location of the camp and the operation was carried out to a success.
Boffen tried to get jobs but failed constituently, he was looked down on as a traitor and a bandit. Boffen cleared his problems with constant drinking and thieved hes way into life, he hang around the dark alleys and the slums, just waiting to see if his life would change for the better.
Personality: Some would refer to Boffen as a drunkard bastard, of who he is. He hardly gets on with anyone and sleeps in the tavern if lucky! he has had his turns with the law but still gets away with a petty crime here and there.
Sample RP:
The street was quiet and the workstations were clear, there was a slam noise from the inside of the closed tavern door, another slam followed after the door clumsily fell open and Boffen landing on the cold wet stoned path with a bleeding nose and a black eye, the Tall stern bartender looked over at Boffen as he was standing from the tavern door, ''And stay out!!'' he spitted as he lock shut the the large tavern double doors. As Boffen struggled to pick himself back up he muttered a few swearwords until he eventually managed to get on his feet, he looked left and right and drunkly walked into the direction of a dark alleyway. He reached a turn into another alleyway walked a few paces, and then slumpered into the corner. Boffen searched his pockets for ale but all he could find was reece, he layed back in disspointment and lowered his hand to let reece run around the old rotting food disposial.
ACCEPTED - Good application, just mind your grammar in certain areas (nothing major).
Also say whether you want to become a Citizen, Bandit or Guildsman.
Age: 34
Eyes: Dark Blue and green. A mixture in both eyes.
Hair: Medium length hair
Body Description: Scrawny looking. A fair skin tone. Bruises in the face, and obvious markings from brawling.
Strengths: Theft, good at sneaking into places without being seen, finding his pet rat easily, and drinking.
Weaknesses: Gets into trouble, most look down on him, untrustworthy
Animal Companion: A rat called Reece that he keeps in his pocket, or sometimes leaves in a crate of food or in a abandoned home or shack.
Moral Standing: Boffen has a corrupt mind, but is not necessarily evil.
Weapon: Rusty cutlass
Skill of choice: Skill
Born: Hook coast
Family: His Mother was rumored to have been a working whore in Hook coast, and his Father a rich madman ' looking for excitement '. Boffen was abandoned by the docks and was soon picked up by a group of pirates.
History:
The group of pirates took Boffen onto there ship, there he was sailed over to an ever growing bandit camp to be sold. He was planned to grow into slavery, but one bandit disagreed and volunteered to raise him up as a fellow bandit, he's name was Thog, and he named the baby Boffen.
Boffen was taught how to handle a sword and various skills to do with being a bandit, Boffen eventually earned a iron cutlass into his teen years. When Boffen was old enough to go on Bandit petrols through the woods with fellow bandits he went on them regularly, despite the fact it could get hard and nasty at times. But on one petrol it was different, his group was attacked by several guards who also happened to be petrolling the same area, Boffen survived the ambush, but the guards offered him a Bounty Hunter warrant towards the extermination of his Bandit Camp in exchange for his life and granted entrance into Bowerstone, he had no choice but to agree, he had his whole life ahead of him, and could have a nice fresh start in Bowerstone, leaving behind he bandit ways, even feeling no sympathy to the closest thing he had to a father, Thog. Boffen told the location of the camp and the operation was carried out to a success.
Boffen tried to get jobs but failed constituently, he was looked down on as a traitor and a bandit. Boffen cleared his problems with constant drinking and thieved hes way into life, he hang around the dark alleys and the slums, just waiting to see if his life would change for the better.
Personality: Some would refer to Boffen as a drunkard bastard, of who he is. He hardly gets on with anyone and sleeps in the tavern if lucky! he has had his turns with the law but still gets away with a petty crime here and there.
Sample RP:
The street was quiet and the workstations were clear, there was a slam noise from the inside of the closed tavern door, another slam followed after the door clumsily fell open and Boffen landing on the cold wet stoned path with a bleeding nose and a black eye, the Tall stern bartender looked over at Boffen as he was standing from the tavern door, ''And stay out!!'' he spitted as he lock shut the the large tavern double doors. As Boffen struggled to pick himself back up he muttered a few swearwords until he eventually managed to get on his feet, he looked left and right and drunkly walked into the direction of a dark alleyway. He reached a turn into another alleyway walked a few paces, and then slumpered into the corner. Boffen searched his pockets for ale but all he could find was reece, he layed back in disspointment and lowered his hand to let reece run around the old rotting food disposial.
ACCEPTED - Good application, just mind your grammar in certain areas (nothing major).
Also say whether you want to become a Citizen, Bandit or Guildsman.
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