Post by ogguy2 on Sept 2, 2007 18:55:30 GMT -8
sry bout the Char app post... i wasnt logged in... -feels newbish-... i havent figured out how to delete it...
but this is my OFFICIAL char app
judge as you please
.__{{T H E Writer
.Name.
Shawn… or ogguy2.. heh I don’t care
.Age.
15
.Activity.
every day or every other day… It depends how deep into a RP I am
.Experience.
Like 3 months –newbish-
.Contact Info.
Ogguy2@yahoo.com , Aim= ogguy4, Yim= ogguy2
.__{{T H E Character
.Name.
Helios
.Nickname.
None… unless you give ‘em to me.
.Age.
23
.Birthday.
October 13
Race:
Derin - an elf-like race. They originated in the pre-peace era where good was fighting evil. They originally fought along side the evil forces of this world with God-Like Ability. It is said that their power comes from their ears because that’s where they hear all the evil in the world. After the evil lord was imprisoned they refused to swear allegiance to the shade. And the race became nomadic wanderers and eventually disappeared.
Allegiance: No one.
Profession/Rank: Wanderer, He has picked up a few trades that allows him to survive on his own but has not perfected any one of them
.Hair.
Black With Natural white Highlights
.Eyes.
Blue
.Physical Description.
He is very elf like. He is missing his right ear. Tall, but not giant tall, 5’11”. He has a black face with blue eyes. His eyes are the only thing really with a color. A very slinder build. Slim long legs. His hair is medium length. It barely reaches his shoulders and hangs down on his forehead. A normal human like face with a slim nose. Gray lips that look severly chapped.
Very average shoulder length with that aren’t muscular arms. Slim arms the stetch down to his waist. He has a normal size palm but long fingers with sharp “claw-like” finger nails. His skin color is a dark black but his palms are a very pale white. His fingernails have a purpleish tint to them. His body is slim and not that muscular (he mainly relies on magic to fight so he is not going to be all OMG BUFFNESS) His waist matches the rest of his body and is slim and average sized. He has long legs and big feet… If it would be modern day era he would be a size 15… or something. His wears the traditional war clothing of his people. Derinian armor is black with gray Deriniam markings through out it. The markings are those symbols of what his people stand for. Strength, Honor and all that good stuff. His armor is cracked and torn and in the rips and tears you can see the thing lair of chain male underneath. Now this is more leather like armor. Not shiny metal.
His pants are the same as his… umm torso clothing? … but in much better shape. And he has metal boots with markings on them similar to the armor. On his side is his sword. His sword has a black cloth wrapped around the hilt and on the bottom of the hilt there is a light blue gem (same color as his eyes) and on top of the hilt is a black gem. All around the top of the hilt are the same marking of the armor. Hmmpph
Tell me I need to add more!
.Picture.
Image pending… once I find someone who commissions… or owes me a favor
-cant draw-
.Celebrity Portrayal.Now that I think about he has a resemblance to the night elfs on WoW … Just think Blacker
.__{{T H E Thoughts
.Likes.
-Wilderness
-Creativity
-Big Cities
-Duels
-Art
-MAGIC
-Companions
-Pubs
.Dislikes.
-Myths of how evil his people are
-The Shade
-Corrupt Military officers or officials
-The annoying paper clip on word
-Crowds
-Idiotic people
- or just idiots in general
.Goals.
To find a steady traveling companion
Learn to play Chello
Find a way to be remembered after death
.Fears.
He is afraid of death
BEARS
Umm er?
Afraid of being afraid?
.Personality.
He is a wanderer and travels from town to town. Because of his awkward appearance he doesn’t like small towns. Big cities with their many different races provides a more comforting stay. He isn’t the type to settle down and travels a lot. Although he usually travels alone he prefers to travel with a companion. He is a funny guy enjoys making people laugh but when it comes down to it he is no pushover. He is calm and prefers to talk the his way out of things before relying on brute force. But he can and WILL use it if necessary. He is very self conscious about scars and wounds and covers them up with what ever is easiest. He also loves to travel and usually paints his many sightings for some extra cash.
And he tends to have thieve like behavior when he is by himself
so watch out!
.__{{T H E Fairytale
.Family.
.Father.
Lunar Szer Derin
.Mother.
Marz Szer Derin
.Siblings.
Lunar Szer Derin (Oldest son named after father), Raz Szer Derin
.History.
–insert sob emo story here-
But really…
The Szer Derin Family were the equivilent to the royal family of a kngdom. They ruled their people with pride. The Derinian people are s fierce fighting group. They train their boys in magic and swordplay and their girls in Alchemy and Archery. They are nomadic and keep a very low profile. Very few people know about the Derinain’s very existence.
Helios grew up with his family until age 15. Where he was framed for heresy against their god Shema. They gave him a year to prove his innocence or he would be exiled. His struggled for a year trying to prove that he was not the culprit. But failed… he was given the exiles punishment. His ears (the most cherished part of a Derinains body) were to be caught off and has was to be given the exiles brand on his neck and then stripped of his family name (hence his name is only Helios). On the day of his sentencing he was forced to the edge of the makeshift tribe. There he was forced to his knees and the head of the race (his father) was to cut off his ears. The crowd watched joyfully as his right ear fell to the ground. As his father lifted his blade for the second time Jelk Mon Ser, a close friend, stepped in and cut Helios’ shackles. The crowd all drew their weapons. Jelk handed over Helios’ sword that he had stole for his tent. Severly outnumbered they had really no other choice but to fight. Luckly most of the crowd were commoners and had not received the extent of training the 2 boys had. They fought off bravely using their Derinains techniques. But then Lunar Szer Derin stepped in and he was a seasoned war hero. The two boys were easily overpowered. Taking heavy hits in nothing but old ceremony armor they soon become weakened. It was the job of the Szer (should of explained that earlier… Szer is a Derin king.. made it up.. sounded cool.. so yeah) to be merciless against threats to the tribe and he easily killed Jelk. Helios quivered at seeing his close friend drop. Lunar made his death quick and painless. Helios dropped to his knees in defeat. As his father lifted once more to finish off his son… he couldn’t… but still forced him to leave his home…oh yeah
i think i mentioned this before.. but their powers come from their ears... with both ears they are very powerful... and hard to kill... but with one ... or less they become weakend.. and not all OMG I AM MOTHER F'IN JESUS
So yeah ,.. hope that’s what your looking for
.__{{T H E End
.Role Play Sample.
Helios wiggled his way through the bush. He looked cautiously around and then let out a sigh of relief. "whew lost them"
He sat up straight and began to examine the area. Some local townsmen were after him and he would have to set up camp here.
He stood up and began studying a near by tree. He was looking for a way up when he heard a crackle off into the distance. Helios instinctively went to his sword. Searching the area for some sign of the creator of the disturbance he slowly drew his sword. He waited patiently to see what it was. He stared out into the endless brush in the distance... It was dead quiet. "Heh probably nothing" and he put his sword back. He turned around and was confronted by an elderly man with a dagger "so you think you can steal from me eh?"
He felt pity for the man for he can easily defeat him.
"well how about you leave me alone before i hurt you? We got a deal? good" And Helios began walking away.
"Well wait a minute" the man gripped his dagger "your not getting away that easily" and he began a pathetic attempt of a pursuit. His foot got entangled on some underbrush and he fell quickly and very hardly to the floor. "aww i think i broke my leg" Helios turned around and saw the helpless old man lying there on the floor... Helios though about what to do... should he just leave the old man there and avoid conflict or take him back into town. He stared at him gripping tightly to his leg.
"damn it" Helios sighed "fine" He crunched his hand into a fist and the purplelish tint on his fingernails became a very vibrant and glowing purple light. He released his grip and a beam of light beamed out his hand into the nearby brush. Smoke covered the area. The old man stared scared to death his heart pounding. The smoke rose and then a new trail appeared burnt into the bush. Helios walked up to and grabbed his arm "come on"
Lack of better things to do the old man put up no struggle as Helios lifted him up on his shoulder. He then begin running quickly down the newly formed trail. The old man watched his sorounding trying to find some familiar land marks. And then he saw his town not to far from him. He went from scared to overjoyed.
The outskirts of town were covered with angry mob members that the old man had rallied. They were loitering there waiting for the rest of the mob to return. Helios stuck to the shadows and stealthily made his way into town. The streets were mostly empty so once he got away from the mob he set the old man down in the middle of one and ran back into the shadows. Not long after he was set down a man noticed him
"HEY! its old man Johnson!"
3 men came rushing to his aide.
"How'd this happen?"
the old man stayed silent
Then a look of concern struck one of the men's faces.
"Hey whats wrong?"
"my wallet's gone"
.How did you find this site?
Kyo!
Sry for the lack of seriousness
not really in a serious mood
Well i hope my Rp sample is good enough
and if not well ill learn sooner or later right?
but this is my OFFICIAL char app
judge as you please
.__{{T H E Writer
.Name.
Shawn… or ogguy2.. heh I don’t care
.Age.
15
.Activity.
every day or every other day… It depends how deep into a RP I am
.Experience.
Like 3 months –newbish-
.Contact Info.
Ogguy2@yahoo.com , Aim= ogguy4, Yim= ogguy2
.__{{T H E Character
.Name.
Helios
.Nickname.
None… unless you give ‘em to me.
.Age.
23
.Birthday.
October 13
Race:
Derin - an elf-like race. They originated in the pre-peace era where good was fighting evil. They originally fought along side the evil forces of this world with God-Like Ability. It is said that their power comes from their ears because that’s where they hear all the evil in the world. After the evil lord was imprisoned they refused to swear allegiance to the shade. And the race became nomadic wanderers and eventually disappeared.
Allegiance: No one.
Profession/Rank: Wanderer, He has picked up a few trades that allows him to survive on his own but has not perfected any one of them
.Hair.
Black With Natural white Highlights
.Eyes.
Blue
.Physical Description.
He is very elf like. He is missing his right ear. Tall, but not giant tall, 5’11”. He has a black face with blue eyes. His eyes are the only thing really with a color. A very slinder build. Slim long legs. His hair is medium length. It barely reaches his shoulders and hangs down on his forehead. A normal human like face with a slim nose. Gray lips that look severly chapped.
Very average shoulder length with that aren’t muscular arms. Slim arms the stetch down to his waist. He has a normal size palm but long fingers with sharp “claw-like” finger nails. His skin color is a dark black but his palms are a very pale white. His fingernails have a purpleish tint to them. His body is slim and not that muscular (he mainly relies on magic to fight so he is not going to be all OMG BUFFNESS) His waist matches the rest of his body and is slim and average sized. He has long legs and big feet… If it would be modern day era he would be a size 15… or something. His wears the traditional war clothing of his people. Derinian armor is black with gray Deriniam markings through out it. The markings are those symbols of what his people stand for. Strength, Honor and all that good stuff. His armor is cracked and torn and in the rips and tears you can see the thing lair of chain male underneath. Now this is more leather like armor. Not shiny metal.
His pants are the same as his… umm torso clothing? … but in much better shape. And he has metal boots with markings on them similar to the armor. On his side is his sword. His sword has a black cloth wrapped around the hilt and on the bottom of the hilt there is a light blue gem (same color as his eyes) and on top of the hilt is a black gem. All around the top of the hilt are the same marking of the armor. Hmmpph
Tell me I need to add more!
.Picture.
Image pending… once I find someone who commissions… or owes me a favor
-cant draw-
.Celebrity Portrayal.Now that I think about he has a resemblance to the night elfs on WoW … Just think Blacker
.__{{T H E Thoughts
.Likes.
-Wilderness
-Creativity
-Big Cities
-Duels
-Art
-MAGIC
-Companions
-Pubs
.Dislikes.
-Myths of how evil his people are
-The Shade
-Corrupt Military officers or officials
-The annoying paper clip on word
-Crowds
-Idiotic people
- or just idiots in general
.Goals.
To find a steady traveling companion
Learn to play Chello
Find a way to be remembered after death
.Fears.
He is afraid of death
BEARS
Umm er?
Afraid of being afraid?
.Personality.
He is a wanderer and travels from town to town. Because of his awkward appearance he doesn’t like small towns. Big cities with their many different races provides a more comforting stay. He isn’t the type to settle down and travels a lot. Although he usually travels alone he prefers to travel with a companion. He is a funny guy enjoys making people laugh but when it comes down to it he is no pushover. He is calm and prefers to talk the his way out of things before relying on brute force. But he can and WILL use it if necessary. He is very self conscious about scars and wounds and covers them up with what ever is easiest. He also loves to travel and usually paints his many sightings for some extra cash.
And he tends to have thieve like behavior when he is by himself
so watch out!
.__{{T H E Fairytale
.Family.
.Father.
Lunar Szer Derin
.Mother.
Marz Szer Derin
.Siblings.
Lunar Szer Derin (Oldest son named after father), Raz Szer Derin
.History.
–insert sob emo story here-
But really…
The Szer Derin Family were the equivilent to the royal family of a kngdom. They ruled their people with pride. The Derinian people are s fierce fighting group. They train their boys in magic and swordplay and their girls in Alchemy and Archery. They are nomadic and keep a very low profile. Very few people know about the Derinain’s very existence.
Helios grew up with his family until age 15. Where he was framed for heresy against their god Shema. They gave him a year to prove his innocence or he would be exiled. His struggled for a year trying to prove that he was not the culprit. But failed… he was given the exiles punishment. His ears (the most cherished part of a Derinains body) were to be caught off and has was to be given the exiles brand on his neck and then stripped of his family name (hence his name is only Helios). On the day of his sentencing he was forced to the edge of the makeshift tribe. There he was forced to his knees and the head of the race (his father) was to cut off his ears. The crowd watched joyfully as his right ear fell to the ground. As his father lifted his blade for the second time Jelk Mon Ser, a close friend, stepped in and cut Helios’ shackles. The crowd all drew their weapons. Jelk handed over Helios’ sword that he had stole for his tent. Severly outnumbered they had really no other choice but to fight. Luckly most of the crowd were commoners and had not received the extent of training the 2 boys had. They fought off bravely using their Derinains techniques. But then Lunar Szer Derin stepped in and he was a seasoned war hero. The two boys were easily overpowered. Taking heavy hits in nothing but old ceremony armor they soon become weakened. It was the job of the Szer (should of explained that earlier… Szer is a Derin king.. made it up.. sounded cool.. so yeah) to be merciless against threats to the tribe and he easily killed Jelk. Helios quivered at seeing his close friend drop. Lunar made his death quick and painless. Helios dropped to his knees in defeat. As his father lifted once more to finish off his son… he couldn’t… but still forced him to leave his home…oh yeah
i think i mentioned this before.. but their powers come from their ears... with both ears they are very powerful... and hard to kill... but with one ... or less they become weakend.. and not all OMG I AM MOTHER F'IN JESUS
So yeah ,.. hope that’s what your looking for
.__{{T H E End
.Role Play Sample.
Helios wiggled his way through the bush. He looked cautiously around and then let out a sigh of relief. "whew lost them"
He sat up straight and began to examine the area. Some local townsmen were after him and he would have to set up camp here.
He stood up and began studying a near by tree. He was looking for a way up when he heard a crackle off into the distance. Helios instinctively went to his sword. Searching the area for some sign of the creator of the disturbance he slowly drew his sword. He waited patiently to see what it was. He stared out into the endless brush in the distance... It was dead quiet. "Heh probably nothing" and he put his sword back. He turned around and was confronted by an elderly man with a dagger "so you think you can steal from me eh?"
He felt pity for the man for he can easily defeat him.
"well how about you leave me alone before i hurt you? We got a deal? good" And Helios began walking away.
"Well wait a minute" the man gripped his dagger "your not getting away that easily" and he began a pathetic attempt of a pursuit. His foot got entangled on some underbrush and he fell quickly and very hardly to the floor. "aww i think i broke my leg" Helios turned around and saw the helpless old man lying there on the floor... Helios though about what to do... should he just leave the old man there and avoid conflict or take him back into town. He stared at him gripping tightly to his leg.
"damn it" Helios sighed "fine" He crunched his hand into a fist and the purplelish tint on his fingernails became a very vibrant and glowing purple light. He released his grip and a beam of light beamed out his hand into the nearby brush. Smoke covered the area. The old man stared scared to death his heart pounding. The smoke rose and then a new trail appeared burnt into the bush. Helios walked up to and grabbed his arm "come on"
Lack of better things to do the old man put up no struggle as Helios lifted him up on his shoulder. He then begin running quickly down the newly formed trail. The old man watched his sorounding trying to find some familiar land marks. And then he saw his town not to far from him. He went from scared to overjoyed.
The outskirts of town were covered with angry mob members that the old man had rallied. They were loitering there waiting for the rest of the mob to return. Helios stuck to the shadows and stealthily made his way into town. The streets were mostly empty so once he got away from the mob he set the old man down in the middle of one and ran back into the shadows. Not long after he was set down a man noticed him
"HEY! its old man Johnson!"
3 men came rushing to his aide.
"How'd this happen?"
the old man stayed silent
Then a look of concern struck one of the men's faces.
"Hey whats wrong?"
"my wallet's gone"
.How did you find this site?
Kyo!
Sry for the lack of seriousness
not really in a serious mood
Well i hope my Rp sample is good enough
and if not well ill learn sooner or later right?