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Post by Lady Kuri on Sept 11, 2009 22:37:59 GMT -5
Character Sheet! ;D
Name:
Age:
Class/Occupation: (if you are a Gifted, please list what kind)
Appearance: (try to keep it realistic, their not going to have enough money to be wearing fancy clothing)
Bio:
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Post by Lady Kuri on Sept 12, 2009 9:42:26 GMT -5
Name: Akiva Evelyn Greenwood
Age: 18
Class/Occupation: Peasant farmer, Gifted but hasn't explored her powers.
Appearance: 5 feet 5 inches tall, curvy with a lean muscular build. She has blue/grey eyes, and long brown hair pulled back into a braid and bangs that frame her face. She wears loose, dark brown pants and a blue top with short sleeves. On her feet are sturdy leather sandals. She usually has a flower or two tucked into her braid.
Bio: Her family doesn't have any history of Gifted people, but her mother believes she is a Scryer. She does have a keen intuition and is able to sense, and avoid trouble but doesn't think it is anything special. She has several brothers, four older and two younger. They live in a village, and work the land to grow wheat and a few vegetables. They have a small house, a couple bicycles and not much else of value. Living with all those boys she had to be tough, she knows how to wrestle and certainly how to fight. She does a some of the manual labor working on a farm, but mostly she helps her mother with household tasks. She is unhappy with the village life, but it is the only thing she knows. When she has time she busies herself at the temple, reading the literature of the Priest - or at least what they allow her to have.
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Post by Lord Eshmon on Sept 12, 2009 23:51:30 GMT -5
Name:Hazen Ditrich Age: 19 Class/Occupation:Craftsman/ Chimera Appearance: Shaggy black hair, long enough to be tied back in a small ponytail, soft, sliky with unatural shine to it for being so soot covered. Deep amber eyes. Muscular toned build, a large skelletal frame, giving him a broad shoulderline, and a large stature, along with a cut jawline and facial features. A messy brown sleevless jerkin ripped down the middle to form a jacket, a once white shirt now practicly ripped to shreds. Thick dark grey, almost black pants, wear marks covering them along with burns. A flowing network of tattoos seems to spread from his hands up under his shirt and somewhat to his head. Carries a large rectangular sheath on his back along with a large pack for his crafting supplies. Bio: Hazen is a secluded soul, from a early childhood all he knew was the smell of brimstone, scaulding hot air, and the soothing waves of fire past his skin. His powers over the destructive force of flame came suddenly tied seemingly to a internal will of their own, they left him with no home, no freinds, no family, sending him into a dismal state of limbo, wandering. Through chasm and fissure he stumbled his way through mountanous terrain overlooking the desert in the distance before he found his refuge. Kind monks, preists, religious men of the cloth, whatever you call them. Took him in, taught him their means to quieting the minds, body, and spirit of all their toils. They taught him arts, caligraphy, painting, drawing, writing. He took up sculpting, and a intricate form of mechanics studying the intricate workings of clockwork, and other machinery with a furver. Then he found his niche, observing a blacksmith in a village he inquired the monks if they knew. Being riligious men of peace they saw it as only a way to fashion unesissary death. After this dissapointment Hazen began his travels taking up the arts he'd learned from the monks, every peace he creates he adds a little more to his body art. Searching far and wide he looks for the perfect medium, something to purely and everlastingly express the sould, body, and mind.
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Post by Avatar Freak on Nov 6, 2009 19:48:38 GMT -5
Name: Grey Violet Peorson Age: 15 Class/Occupation: Servant/Vayu Appearance: Grey is still coming of age and her appearance reflects that. She's not quite devoloped and her short, striaght blonds hair reflects the innocence of youth. She wears a dress that continues to shrink on her. She's had it since she was five, but was much larger, longer and had to be buched up in places or it would have slid off. The sleeveless dress reaches halfway down her thigh and is colored dark pink. She ties a peice of brown cloth to make it fit little better. Her eyes are sparkling blue and full of hope and light- another testament to her youth. tinypic.com/r/rs65cn/4Bio: As the rest of her family on her mothers side, Grey has a gift. But she is only one of the few Vayu in her families ancestory. The legacy of the Vayu in her family is that they are always naturally skilled and when they expand their talents, become masters of their power. But her mother has not told her of this legacy. She also hasn't told her why she named her Grey Violet although she's asked many times. Grey lives with her mother because her father divorced and her mom and left the two a few months after Grey was born. He took Grey siblings, whom were all boys, left a letter that remains sealed and enough money to support the two untill Grey was old enough to support herself. Her mom and her work in the king and queens Notables castle scrubbing floors, dusting, and cooking all day for meager pay. But it feeds them and keeps them happy and busy. Life with each other is all they know and are very conent with their lives. One reason why her mother doesn't tell her about her gift. But even so as you can imagine her bond with her mom is very strong. She has taught her everything she knows including self defense, cooking, cleaning, manners and so on. As 18 draws near Grey ponders leaving the only home she knows to search for things bigger than herself or the big cities rather than stay with mom and in her quaint farmtown. its basically the same thing since the're are no kings and queens, just the Emperor
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