Post by Villion Pezz-Xor on Jul 2, 2009 22:41:43 GMT 1
Character: Villion Pezz-Xor
Age: 29
Hair: Long, dark brown hair.
Eyes: silvery green eyes with a shade of red
Face Description: A tough broad face, large mouth, and a wide nose, he has three gold teeth and 2 chipped teeth making him look even scarier when he smiles.
Body Description: A very muscular revealed body with 4 whip scars across the back and 6 blade scars across the front and on the arms.
Strengths: Slaughtering anyone without question, very barbaric, enjoys drinking blood, likes to let off a ROARRR!! every now and then just for intimidation.
Weaknesses: Gets carried away very easily when on a killing rampage. Often drinks large amounts of alchohol which makes him violent, even towards even his own fellow bandits. Shouts alot.
Animal Companion: If he had one he would have ate it already.
Moral standing: Bandit (evil)
Weapon of choice: Axe or a Broad sword/Bastard sword.
Skill of choice: Strength
Born: Bowerstone
Family: Villion's father was a blacksmith and his mother was a tailor, they had no time to take care of villion, so him and his twin sister Jane was raised by there older sister Margret. He also had a Grandmother who let them stay in her cottage in Greatwood. When his mother, father and twin moved to greatwood Villion brutally murdered them all at the age of 7.
History: As Villion was raised in Bowerstone by a working class family he hardly saw both of his parents. His guardian (older sister) was very bitter and hated both of the twins equally, she always talked about marrying a bandit and running off far away. Villion was the bully of the town and would be agressive towards the other children of his age, the school soon had enough of him and he was expelled.
Villion's parents were struggling to pay the rent for the house they owned and soon had to move out, margret however decided to run away and live with her boyfreind, the parents couldn't quite do anything about that! Vllion's grandmother allowed them to stay at her cottage in Greatwood. Villion's Grandmother was spooky and dark, she worshipped the dead and sang disturbing songs on her rocking chair, she'd been through alot...
Villion was facinated by his grandmother's stroies of death and killing, so much to the extent that he stole his father's butcher knife and tore the limbs off his father, later on stabbing his mother's heart out, then torturing his twin sister. His grandmother watched him slaughter his family, she just laughed, patted Villion on the head, and left.
The next day Villion went into deeper Greatwood with the knife he stole. As he went deeper into greatwood he found a young man beating up a young woman probably the same age as him. It was Margret. Villion watched him for abit laughing and punching his sister around, he walked closer and the young man looked at him he told him to go away but vilian refused, instead he went up to his sister, drawed the knife to her cheek and ripped her face to the brain. The young an happened to be a bandit who was Margrets boyfriend. The man took Villion to a small bandit camp were he was teached how to be a bandit, Villion was turned into an even more vicious and barbaric warrior. When he was considered good enough he was taken to the Main Bandit camp.
Personality: Villion is a vicious barbaric man with small feelings for anyone. He has not yet found his sensitive side but deep, very deep inside him he is. He is so brutal that he is known have eaten an enemy alive. He sometimes drinks the blood of the enemy for a celebration victory. He is at most times a madman. Villion wishes to one day establish his own army, and run the whole of Albion.
Sample:
'Come out.. cooome out whereevveer you aree!' Villion said in a mocking high pithced voice followed by a roaring laugh. 'I know your in heereee... I can smell your flesh!!'.
Villion slowely crept to the upstairs of the house with his axe loosely half weilded. As Villion reached the top of the stairs a man leapt out on him and attempted to hit him, Villion smiled, caught his arm and snapped it back so far it dislocated, the man yelped in pain falling on the wooden blocked floor. Villion stepped over to the mans head and rammed his foot so hard into the mans head that it crushed it completley. Villion laughed so hard that he coughed out some blood, he bent down to the mans crushed head and smuthered the blood that was around it onto his own face, he stood up and raised both his hands to his side and he roared so loud that the window could have shattered.
ACCEPTED - I am guessing you wish to become a bandit?...
Age: 29
Hair: Long, dark brown hair.
Eyes: silvery green eyes with a shade of red
Face Description: A tough broad face, large mouth, and a wide nose, he has three gold teeth and 2 chipped teeth making him look even scarier when he smiles.
Body Description: A very muscular revealed body with 4 whip scars across the back and 6 blade scars across the front and on the arms.
Strengths: Slaughtering anyone without question, very barbaric, enjoys drinking blood, likes to let off a ROARRR!! every now and then just for intimidation.
Weaknesses: Gets carried away very easily when on a killing rampage. Often drinks large amounts of alchohol which makes him violent, even towards even his own fellow bandits. Shouts alot.
Animal Companion: If he had one he would have ate it already.
Moral standing: Bandit (evil)
Weapon of choice: Axe or a Broad sword/Bastard sword.
Skill of choice: Strength
Born: Bowerstone
Family: Villion's father was a blacksmith and his mother was a tailor, they had no time to take care of villion, so him and his twin sister Jane was raised by there older sister Margret. He also had a Grandmother who let them stay in her cottage in Greatwood. When his mother, father and twin moved to greatwood Villion brutally murdered them all at the age of 7.
History: As Villion was raised in Bowerstone by a working class family he hardly saw both of his parents. His guardian (older sister) was very bitter and hated both of the twins equally, she always talked about marrying a bandit and running off far away. Villion was the bully of the town and would be agressive towards the other children of his age, the school soon had enough of him and he was expelled.
Villion's parents were struggling to pay the rent for the house they owned and soon had to move out, margret however decided to run away and live with her boyfreind, the parents couldn't quite do anything about that! Vllion's grandmother allowed them to stay at her cottage in Greatwood. Villion's Grandmother was spooky and dark, she worshipped the dead and sang disturbing songs on her rocking chair, she'd been through alot...
Villion was facinated by his grandmother's stroies of death and killing, so much to the extent that he stole his father's butcher knife and tore the limbs off his father, later on stabbing his mother's heart out, then torturing his twin sister. His grandmother watched him slaughter his family, she just laughed, patted Villion on the head, and left.
The next day Villion went into deeper Greatwood with the knife he stole. As he went deeper into greatwood he found a young man beating up a young woman probably the same age as him. It was Margret. Villion watched him for abit laughing and punching his sister around, he walked closer and the young man looked at him he told him to go away but vilian refused, instead he went up to his sister, drawed the knife to her cheek and ripped her face to the brain. The young an happened to be a bandit who was Margrets boyfriend. The man took Villion to a small bandit camp were he was teached how to be a bandit, Villion was turned into an even more vicious and barbaric warrior. When he was considered good enough he was taken to the Main Bandit camp.
Personality: Villion is a vicious barbaric man with small feelings for anyone. He has not yet found his sensitive side but deep, very deep inside him he is. He is so brutal that he is known have eaten an enemy alive. He sometimes drinks the blood of the enemy for a celebration victory. He is at most times a madman. Villion wishes to one day establish his own army, and run the whole of Albion.
Sample:
'Come out.. cooome out whereevveer you aree!' Villion said in a mocking high pithced voice followed by a roaring laugh. 'I know your in heereee... I can smell your flesh!!'.
Villion slowely crept to the upstairs of the house with his axe loosely half weilded. As Villion reached the top of the stairs a man leapt out on him and attempted to hit him, Villion smiled, caught his arm and snapped it back so far it dislocated, the man yelped in pain falling on the wooden blocked floor. Villion stepped over to the mans head and rammed his foot so hard into the mans head that it crushed it completley. Villion laughed so hard that he coughed out some blood, he bent down to the mans crushed head and smuthered the blood that was around it onto his own face, he stood up and raised both his hands to his side and he roared so loud that the window could have shattered.
ACCEPTED - I am guessing you wish to become a bandit?...
