Post by Altrasky on Feb 7, 2012 22:52:00 GMT -5
Character's name: Altrasky
Character's age: 19
Character's attitude: Strong headed, aggressive, he always jumped forward when someone was needed to help or protect the good. He would also leap to kill the wicked. He would never allow someone to control him. He is calm and controlled, almost always poised for action. If you wish to catch him of balance or by surprise, I’m sorry to tell you you’re just out of luck.
Character's Race: Human, with elven blood.
Character's appearance: (Clothes, hair, face, etc.) Dark hair, blue eyes. Mostly a handsome face. Slim yet rugged figure. Extraordinarily strong.
Character's allegiance: Neutral
Weapons: What does your character use for battles, protection, etc. His weapon is a midnight blue blade called Avindir
Role Play Sample: (At least 10 good sentences.) Altrasky slowly walked into the inn on the edge of the road. The place seemed fine, ignoring the six soldiers who sat in the middle of the room. He strode to the edge of the counter, his golden armor reflecting off the dim lights of the torches. He looked at the innkeeper, and asked quietly “Whose men are those in the middle of the room?”. The innkeeper mouthed the word, king. Altrasky took the message silently. “Have they been any trouble?” the innkeeper nodded quietly. Altrasky, boldly walked over to the six soldiers, pulling a chair up with him. “So, I heard that our king’s soldiers are, actually cowards.” Now the soliders, who were already drunk, looked at one another and drew their swords. By this time Altrasky was already on his feet, poised for action. The first solider lunged at him, sword thrusting in move that would have stabbed him in the chest. He grabbed the blade Evarin from it’s scabbard and in on swift move lopped the man’s head off. “Now, who’s next?” he asked advancing slowly, Evarin’s midnight blad casting a shadow on the floor.
Character's age: 19
Character's attitude: Strong headed, aggressive, he always jumped forward when someone was needed to help or protect the good. He would also leap to kill the wicked. He would never allow someone to control him. He is calm and controlled, almost always poised for action. If you wish to catch him of balance or by surprise, I’m sorry to tell you you’re just out of luck.
Character's Race: Human, with elven blood.
Character's appearance: (Clothes, hair, face, etc.) Dark hair, blue eyes. Mostly a handsome face. Slim yet rugged figure. Extraordinarily strong.
Character's allegiance: Neutral
Weapons: What does your character use for battles, protection, etc. His weapon is a midnight blue blade called Avindir
Role Play Sample: (At least 10 good sentences.) Altrasky slowly walked into the inn on the edge of the road. The place seemed fine, ignoring the six soldiers who sat in the middle of the room. He strode to the edge of the counter, his golden armor reflecting off the dim lights of the torches. He looked at the innkeeper, and asked quietly “Whose men are those in the middle of the room?”. The innkeeper mouthed the word, king. Altrasky took the message silently. “Have they been any trouble?” the innkeeper nodded quietly. Altrasky, boldly walked over to the six soldiers, pulling a chair up with him. “So, I heard that our king’s soldiers are, actually cowards.” Now the soliders, who were already drunk, looked at one another and drew their swords. By this time Altrasky was already on his feet, poised for action. The first solider lunged at him, sword thrusting in move that would have stabbed him in the chest. He grabbed the blade Evarin from it’s scabbard and in on swift move lopped the man’s head off. “Now, who’s next?” he asked advancing slowly, Evarin’s midnight blad casting a shadow on the floor.
accepted