Post by blodhgarm on Jan 18, 2009 20:15:32 GMT -5
Your username:Blodhgarm
Phrase needed in application:Fantasy realms are real!
Character name:Calin Isois
Race:Elf/Demon can turn into a panther with blue black hair his eyes.
Gender:Male
Age:104
Appearance: Calin is six feet exactly and has a dark caramel skin tone. His eyes are a burning silver that glow with a feral intelligence. He has shoulder length hair that is black with a tinge of blue. He is also well muscled and has sharp canines and clean teeth.(that how he looks down to his hair except for the skin tone and clothes)
Home:Born on Ice island
Clothing: He wears loose pants with fine mesh armor just stronger than leather on his upper body.
Prefered weapons: Two double bladed swords and a cloak filled with daggers in hidden pockets.
Skills: He is an expert assassin and mercenary. Also he is a friend-ish person of Neferons.
Weakness: He hates politics, always ruins a moment unless its really serious, and has fits of rage when someone angers him.
Personality/traits/Habits: He has a knack for picking his teeth with daggers and cleaning his nails. He can't help but growl at people when they get on his nerves and boy is it a growl its deep velvety and primal. He is also sarcastic and witty.
Pet: (optional)
Brief History: Calin was born to a elven mom and a demon dad who left when they were young saying he was an accident. He grew up without really caring of that and always had fun. He played to may pranks though and when he was older got in trouble with the girls a lot. He often used his charming looks for his advantage. He got bored though and decided to become a mercenary he mom who was somewhat of a warrior had already taught him moves and he had taken many classes. He was an excellent student and fighter so he made his name out in the world.
Element house: He uses the wind element
Role Play sample: Calin easily sauntered down the streets with a grin on his face. He just completed a kill and the watch were on their way. In fact some were coming down the cobbled streets at that exact moment. He tipped his head at them not showing them any reason to believe he was up to something wrong. His swords weren't even with him. He used his daggers today. They passed bye not paying him the slightest attention except for a suspicious look but they ran on. They might not have been there if he hadn't set the house on fire for fun. Eh what could he do know. With a sigh he lifted himself on an air current and used it to head home.
Phrase needed in application:Fantasy realms are real!
Character name:Calin Isois
Race:Elf/Demon can turn into a panther with blue black hair his eyes.
Gender:Male
Age:104
Appearance: Calin is six feet exactly and has a dark caramel skin tone. His eyes are a burning silver that glow with a feral intelligence. He has shoulder length hair that is black with a tinge of blue. He is also well muscled and has sharp canines and clean teeth.(that how he looks down to his hair except for the skin tone and clothes)
Home:Born on Ice island
Clothing: He wears loose pants with fine mesh armor just stronger than leather on his upper body.
Prefered weapons: Two double bladed swords and a cloak filled with daggers in hidden pockets.
Skills: He is an expert assassin and mercenary. Also he is a friend-ish person of Neferons.
Weakness: He hates politics, always ruins a moment unless its really serious, and has fits of rage when someone angers him.
Personality/traits/Habits: He has a knack for picking his teeth with daggers and cleaning his nails. He can't help but growl at people when they get on his nerves and boy is it a growl its deep velvety and primal. He is also sarcastic and witty.
Pet: (optional)
Brief History: Calin was born to a elven mom and a demon dad who left when they were young saying he was an accident. He grew up without really caring of that and always had fun. He played to may pranks though and when he was older got in trouble with the girls a lot. He often used his charming looks for his advantage. He got bored though and decided to become a mercenary he mom who was somewhat of a warrior had already taught him moves and he had taken many classes. He was an excellent student and fighter so he made his name out in the world.
Element house: He uses the wind element
Role Play sample: Calin easily sauntered down the streets with a grin on his face. He just completed a kill and the watch were on their way. In fact some were coming down the cobbled streets at that exact moment. He tipped his head at them not showing them any reason to believe he was up to something wrong. His swords weren't even with him. He used his daggers today. They passed bye not paying him the slightest attention except for a suspicious look but they ran on. They might not have been there if he hadn't set the house on fire for fun. Eh what could he do know. With a sigh he lifted himself on an air current and used it to head home.