Post by Sydrael on Mar 9, 2009 22:41:19 GMT -5
.xWanted Dead Or Alivex.
Paint your name in Blood
Name:
Sydrael
Age:
21
Rank:
Mercenary
Personality:
Sydrael can sometimes be a bit stubborn. Once he makes a decision on something he sticks to that decision, and makes sure to follow it through. He is also very strict on keeping his own promises, and prefers that others keep theirs. He is an innocent person, but is also very knowledgeable and knows whats going on. So, while he is an innocent type of character, he is also very much so the opposite. He is also very sure of himself and knows he can do well, and he kind of deserves it because he has down so well so far.
Appearance:
See Image
History:
We start our story of the young Sydrael crying in the streets of a port town. He was merely a baby, and had no parents or family to his name. He had no name in fact, not even a note. It was late at night and very few people walked the streets, many of them were shady characters who would definitely never pick up a crying baby. However, one young lady picked up the defenseless lady and brought her back to her master's house. She was nothing more than a maid, and told her master all about how she had found the young child.
The master decided that he should take the child in and let it be treated well, because he had some intuition that told him the child would be great. The boy grew up under the care of the maid and he was allowed to train with other youngsters under their master's supervision. Their master was a trained naval officer and he decided he would train young men into also going into the navy. He had high hopes for the young lad his maid had found, and the boy did not disappoint. Sydrael soon proved to be the best, beating other boys who were nearly 3-4 years older than he was.
And so time progressed while Sydrael grew up under his master's care. One day, while they were all eating at the table after hard day's work there was a knock on the door. Their master got up and opened it to reveal four naval officers standing there. Instantly one shot him, and their master fell to the floor, dead. The boys scattered, and one by one they began to be picked off. However, some of them realized that their only way to live was to fight, and so fight they did. They attacked the officers, and in the end, Sydrael was the only one left, standing alone, soaked in blood in a now burning house. He escaped, and left for the seas.
He became a mercenary at the age of 15, and was soon hired by a band of pirates. The pirates recognized his talent and kept him around for awhile. He eventually left the ship for a better offer, and continues to this day to travel from pirate ship to pirate ship as a mercenary, taking the best offers he can get and doing his best to stay alive. He vowed that one day he would get his revenge on those who killed his master, and his best friend. Where he got his sword, nobody knows. It is rumored he found it on a cursed island.
Weapons:
A Hook that he can throw (attached to a rope; very useful)
A large sword that seems to appear out of nowhere
Part of crew or owner of the ship:
Neither: mercenary
Powers:
Only his sword that came about from a strange, unknown curse.
Custom Title:
Red Lynx
Face Claim:
Family:
None that we know of
Other:
He will NEVER turn down a fight from anybody. He accepts all challenges.
Sample RP:
Sydrael sighed, looking around him. It was a nightmare. Flames were everywhere, blood coated the walls and the floor. There were even some spots on the ceiling. Young Sydrael couldn't believe what had just happened. He was too much in shock to realize it, so he thought it was merely a minor inconvenience. He slowly limped out of the house, using his master's sword as a sort of walking stick to keep himself held up.
He finally made it out of the house and began walking down the hill to the town. Sydrael tripped, there had been a stone in the road, and suddenly began tumbling down the hill, sword and all. He was lucky he didn't impale himself. He looked around, everything was going black, so he decided he wouldn't try to fight it, it was too late for that, and Sydrael was tired. So he closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
Password:
Rum Soaked
Paint your name in Blood
Name:
Sydrael
Age:
21
Rank:
Mercenary
Personality:
Sydrael can sometimes be a bit stubborn. Once he makes a decision on something he sticks to that decision, and makes sure to follow it through. He is also very strict on keeping his own promises, and prefers that others keep theirs. He is an innocent person, but is also very knowledgeable and knows whats going on. So, while he is an innocent type of character, he is also very much so the opposite. He is also very sure of himself and knows he can do well, and he kind of deserves it because he has down so well so far.
Appearance:
See Image
History:
We start our story of the young Sydrael crying in the streets of a port town. He was merely a baby, and had no parents or family to his name. He had no name in fact, not even a note. It was late at night and very few people walked the streets, many of them were shady characters who would definitely never pick up a crying baby. However, one young lady picked up the defenseless lady and brought her back to her master's house. She was nothing more than a maid, and told her master all about how she had found the young child.
The master decided that he should take the child in and let it be treated well, because he had some intuition that told him the child would be great. The boy grew up under the care of the maid and he was allowed to train with other youngsters under their master's supervision. Their master was a trained naval officer and he decided he would train young men into also going into the navy. He had high hopes for the young lad his maid had found, and the boy did not disappoint. Sydrael soon proved to be the best, beating other boys who were nearly 3-4 years older than he was.
And so time progressed while Sydrael grew up under his master's care. One day, while they were all eating at the table after hard day's work there was a knock on the door. Their master got up and opened it to reveal four naval officers standing there. Instantly one shot him, and their master fell to the floor, dead. The boys scattered, and one by one they began to be picked off. However, some of them realized that their only way to live was to fight, and so fight they did. They attacked the officers, and in the end, Sydrael was the only one left, standing alone, soaked in blood in a now burning house. He escaped, and left for the seas.
He became a mercenary at the age of 15, and was soon hired by a band of pirates. The pirates recognized his talent and kept him around for awhile. He eventually left the ship for a better offer, and continues to this day to travel from pirate ship to pirate ship as a mercenary, taking the best offers he can get and doing his best to stay alive. He vowed that one day he would get his revenge on those who killed his master, and his best friend. Where he got his sword, nobody knows. It is rumored he found it on a cursed island.
Weapons:
A Hook that he can throw (attached to a rope; very useful)
A large sword that seems to appear out of nowhere
Part of crew or owner of the ship:
Neither: mercenary
Powers:
Only his sword that came about from a strange, unknown curse.
Custom Title:
Red Lynx
Face Claim:
Coud from Elemental Gelade
Family:
None that we know of
Other:
He will NEVER turn down a fight from anybody. He accepts all challenges.
Sample RP:
Sydrael sighed, looking around him. It was a nightmare. Flames were everywhere, blood coated the walls and the floor. There were even some spots on the ceiling. Young Sydrael couldn't believe what had just happened. He was too much in shock to realize it, so he thought it was merely a minor inconvenience. He slowly limped out of the house, using his master's sword as a sort of walking stick to keep himself held up.
He finally made it out of the house and began walking down the hill to the town. Sydrael tripped, there had been a stone in the road, and suddenly began tumbling down the hill, sword and all. He was lucky he didn't impale himself. He looked around, everything was going black, so he decided he wouldn't try to fight it, it was too late for that, and Sydrael was tired. So he closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
Password:
Rum Soaked