Post by Dart on Aug 18, 2009 15:25:30 GMT -5
Name: Dart Renegos
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Alignment: Nuetral
Birthday: 24/3
Height:
Abilities:
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Alignment: Nuetral
Birthday: 24/3
Height:
5'11"Weight:
136 lbs.Description:
Dart is rather feminine in build, he is small and weak looking, a guise that he plays to his advantage. He has medium-length dirty blond hair and blue eyes. His skin is fair in complexion and seems almost flawless other than the slash marked scar across his right cheek.Personality:
Dart wears a red tunic with a black shirt under it and black pants. He often carries a silver chain somewhere on his person as a homage to his late brother. He has a black dragon tattooed coiled on his right arm, starting at his shoulder, it's fire swirls around his forearm.
Around people Dart is cool and collected. He is hard to get information out of and scarcely talks about his past unless someone persists to ask. He often ignores people easily because he feels that they'll waste his time.Weapon:
In a fight Dart is a force to be reckoned with. He thinks fast and reacts faster. He is tactile and hates to lose. If he loses he won't forgive himself and will always try for a rematch.
By himself Dart talks to himself often but feels alien. He always tries to meet someone to get away from his own thoughts, which plague him often.
Dart uses a collapsible metal baton in combat, though is also known to carry iron knuckle dusters for some fights.History:
Dart's family were big fighters, his father was a legend and his brothers were even more heroic, being incredible fighters. He was the runt of the litter, though he was the luckiest in his family. When his father went insane and the only survivor of the outburst was Dart, who was away for the day and 12 years of age. He came home to find his brothers, his father, his mother, and his grandfather slaughtered in his house. That image still haunts him today. He lived with his uncle for two years until he died of a heart disease. Dart feared that death followed him and left his home with a knife and his brother's chain to set off on an adventure. Surprisingly, he gained money through mercenary jobs and got better clothes, a small shack and a few weapons by the age of 17. He felt trapped in his home and decided to sell it and move on, his life since then has been nomadic, meeting people and adventuring since then.Other:
Nothing comes to mind.Element: Fire
Abilities:
He can radiate heat in his body and set his arms on fire.RP Sample:
Dart wasn't sure how long he'd been walking this path. It could have been minutes, though it could also have been days. His body ached and he yearned for a soft bed and the embrace of clean clothes, but that would come once he reached town. It had to be soon now, it was on the horizon as he trudged thoughtlessly toward the town whose name remained unknown to him.
'Not much longer now. Hang in there.' Such self-motivational words among others ran through his head, the sun beating down on his flesh. He walked into the town and smiled, dragging himself a few more feet toward an inn.