Post by david on Jun 27, 2009 22:55:22 GMT -5
Name: David
Nickname: The Watcher
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 40
World of origin: Light
Allegiance: None
Description:
Hair Color/Length: Black, Short very short.
Eye Color: Grey on the inside, red on the edges.
Body Build: Very well built, strong and lean.
Complexion: Darkish skin.
Height: 6 foot 3'
Weight: 250 pounds
Apparel: A hooded open dark tan cloak flows around his ankles. Heavy wear follows. Dark tanned pants are normal that hug his legs. As well as Black Boots, Heavy, Custom steel inserts at the ends of the toes of the boots. a Red long sleeved shit as well. Underneath all the clothing is enhance, light steel Chain mil armor for protection. And to top it off. He has dark red gloves.
Summary:
The hood is to cover his face. He a good guy but he done things that he not always proud of. Messed in magics that he should of left alone. He been marked forever. The red in his eyes, Is not something any man should be proud of.
Skills/Weapons:
Advance Magical Skill He hone his magic skills to match that of others. Trained with his strength and wisdom, he can be an deadly force.
Blacksmith: He is a black smith, He knows his way around metals and weapons.
Two handed-hammer His main weapon is a Massive two handed sledge hammer. This is no ordinary Sledge hammer, the handle is coated in a light metal. With his magic, it might be a good idea not to get hit by this hammer.
One-handed sword. Some times A battle might call a little more quickness. This is his one handed short sword. Still deadly. stout enough to hack though most armor.
Bows He is able to use Bows and arrows. In is years of experience. it something you must pick up to survive to hunt. He carries a small compact bow on him at all times. Who knows when you need one.
Hand to Hand: Of course. If he needs two he can punch you lights out very quickly when you come in range.
Personality:
He in fact, bright and cheerful. Maybe to some that might get on their nerves? He enjoys jokes as the next person and is not afraid to laugh. However, he not afraid to fight. He sees you hurting someone that he thinks did nothing wrong he will come to help them.
Some may call him a fool and he may act on impulse but he in fact is always thinking. He may be thinking much further ahead then anyone else ever plan. This may make him look idiotic. Or stupid when he comes up with these random plans but many times they do work in the short run and cause havoc in the long run.
You may never know what he thinking. He can have a habit of giving you a riddle when you ask him a question. He dislike giving direct answers. He thinks it much more enjoyable when people work for the answer. As strange as that seems he really don't care.
History:
((Bored))
There was an open of the door the door of outside of the pub. The cloaked man turned his head. It was raining out side. He looked down to his hammer. Then gave a sigh. The steel in this large hammer shinned, when a , what he considered a kid, sat down next to him and looked down at the hammer as well. "I say. I bet that hammer has some interesting stories to tell. How much is it worth?" The cloaked man looked at him for a few seconds, then sucked in some of the air around him, "How bout if you hear a few of them then you decide." The cloaked man smiled, which of course gave the other kid the shivers. However he seen hammers like those before. Metal plated Handles meant one thing. Combat, wood would not hold up to the constant slashing of swords, however. It must be heavy. Something he need to show off his strength. He shrugged. "If it get me the hammer. What ever." The cloaked man smiled.
"The story starts out with a young man name David...David life was a boring at first." The cloak man laughed. The younger person stared and this crazy person. The other continued. "He His father was a blacksmith, and of course he took up the life of blacksmith..."
However, he wondered if that was all to life, see he was easy to bore. Yet he never complained about his work as well. So Fate decided She would do something about his boring life. First She prepped him, as he turn the age of 21, a older wizard moved into the town. The wizard caught him stealing from his library. David was a lucky man this wizard had a good seance of humor.
As this wizard for some strange reason took in David. A taught things to him, however after five years of being friends and mentor. The wizard died, in his sleep. So at age 26 he practice this magic, using the library that was left to him by this wizard.
At the age of 27. A year later. He was drafted in to service, After a number of long years in the military he was let out.
The young man yawns. "What does this have to do with my hammer!" The cloaked man chuckled. "In time."
He was 35 when it all was let loose. And when the hammer came in to existence. After he made his way back home, Someone was talking of a dragon locally. However, afterward, someone came up to him with a grin. "If you can kill that dragon and drinks it blood. You can gain your youth back."
The cloaked man looked one of his eyes shown. A red ring circled a grey eye. "To date a still never got a year back."
RP Sample:
"Wake up!" David said. He nudged the man. Great, he was drunk, again! He looked over man. Then smiled. "I know what to do." He stood up and brushed off his hands. Then punched the ground next to the mans head. The was a few seconds of nothing happening then suddenly water exploded from under the ground wet the man down. Of course waking him up. He sat up and looked around. "What the.. What just happen!" David was already recovered and had his back turn. He looked back at the man. "Your awake good." David picked up his sledge hammer. "Lets go."
Nickname: The Watcher
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 40
World of origin: Light
Allegiance: None
Description:
Hair Color/Length: Black, Short very short.
Eye Color: Grey on the inside, red on the edges.
Body Build: Very well built, strong and lean.
Complexion: Darkish skin.
Height: 6 foot 3'
Weight: 250 pounds
Apparel: A hooded open dark tan cloak flows around his ankles. Heavy wear follows. Dark tanned pants are normal that hug his legs. As well as Black Boots, Heavy, Custom steel inserts at the ends of the toes of the boots. a Red long sleeved shit as well. Underneath all the clothing is enhance, light steel Chain mil armor for protection. And to top it off. He has dark red gloves.
Summary:
The hood is to cover his face. He a good guy but he done things that he not always proud of. Messed in magics that he should of left alone. He been marked forever. The red in his eyes, Is not something any man should be proud of.
Skills/Weapons:
Advance Magical Skill He hone his magic skills to match that of others. Trained with his strength and wisdom, he can be an deadly force.
Blacksmith: He is a black smith, He knows his way around metals and weapons.
Two handed-hammer His main weapon is a Massive two handed sledge hammer. This is no ordinary Sledge hammer, the handle is coated in a light metal. With his magic, it might be a good idea not to get hit by this hammer.
One-handed sword. Some times A battle might call a little more quickness. This is his one handed short sword. Still deadly. stout enough to hack though most armor.
Bows He is able to use Bows and arrows. In is years of experience. it something you must pick up to survive to hunt. He carries a small compact bow on him at all times. Who knows when you need one.
Hand to Hand: Of course. If he needs two he can punch you lights out very quickly when you come in range.
Personality:
He in fact, bright and cheerful. Maybe to some that might get on their nerves? He enjoys jokes as the next person and is not afraid to laugh. However, he not afraid to fight. He sees you hurting someone that he thinks did nothing wrong he will come to help them.
Some may call him a fool and he may act on impulse but he in fact is always thinking. He may be thinking much further ahead then anyone else ever plan. This may make him look idiotic. Or stupid when he comes up with these random plans but many times they do work in the short run and cause havoc in the long run.
You may never know what he thinking. He can have a habit of giving you a riddle when you ask him a question. He dislike giving direct answers. He thinks it much more enjoyable when people work for the answer. As strange as that seems he really don't care.
History:
((Bored))
There was an open of the door the door of outside of the pub. The cloaked man turned his head. It was raining out side. He looked down to his hammer. Then gave a sigh. The steel in this large hammer shinned, when a , what he considered a kid, sat down next to him and looked down at the hammer as well. "I say. I bet that hammer has some interesting stories to tell. How much is it worth?" The cloaked man looked at him for a few seconds, then sucked in some of the air around him, "How bout if you hear a few of them then you decide." The cloaked man smiled, which of course gave the other kid the shivers. However he seen hammers like those before. Metal plated Handles meant one thing. Combat, wood would not hold up to the constant slashing of swords, however. It must be heavy. Something he need to show off his strength. He shrugged. "If it get me the hammer. What ever." The cloaked man smiled.
"The story starts out with a young man name David...David life was a boring at first." The cloak man laughed. The younger person stared and this crazy person. The other continued. "He His father was a blacksmith, and of course he took up the life of blacksmith..."
However, he wondered if that was all to life, see he was easy to bore. Yet he never complained about his work as well. So Fate decided She would do something about his boring life. First She prepped him, as he turn the age of 21, a older wizard moved into the town. The wizard caught him stealing from his library. David was a lucky man this wizard had a good seance of humor.
As this wizard for some strange reason took in David. A taught things to him, however after five years of being friends and mentor. The wizard died, in his sleep. So at age 26 he practice this magic, using the library that was left to him by this wizard.
At the age of 27. A year later. He was drafted in to service, After a number of long years in the military he was let out.
The young man yawns. "What does this have to do with my hammer!" The cloaked man chuckled. "In time."
He was 35 when it all was let loose. And when the hammer came in to existence. After he made his way back home, Someone was talking of a dragon locally. However, afterward, someone came up to him with a grin. "If you can kill that dragon and drinks it blood. You can gain your youth back."
The cloaked man looked one of his eyes shown. A red ring circled a grey eye. "To date a still never got a year back."
RP Sample:
"Wake up!" David said. He nudged the man. Great, he was drunk, again! He looked over man. Then smiled. "I know what to do." He stood up and brushed off his hands. Then punched the ground next to the mans head. The was a few seconds of nothing happening then suddenly water exploded from under the ground wet the man down. Of course waking him up. He sat up and looked around. "What the.. What just happen!" David was already recovered and had his back turn. He looked back at the man. "Your awake good." David picked up his sledge hammer. "Lets go."
