Post by thunderstrike23 on Jun 7, 2006 10:00:55 GMT -5
Name: Rath Storm
Age: 18
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 170
Hair Color: Silver with black highlights
Hair Length: Mid back
Eye Color: Silver
Elemental Affinity: Lightning
Alignment: Good
Appearance: Thin, but well built. Light colored skin with little sun exposure.
Armor: White breastplate and white gauntlets.
Clothing: Black gloves, black long sleeved tunic, black pants and black boots.
Accessories: White swordbelt.
Weapons: Long Katana
Personality: Imposing, silent.
Temper: He has a short temper, though he usually hides it well. When he does get angry, there is usually a fight.
Humor: He does not find many things funny, and when he does he usually doesn't laugh.
Family: His parents were both skilled blacksmiths. His mother made armor and his father made weapons. They had grown up together in the same village in which they now live. People came from all over to buy from them. They were killed when a nearby lord thought that they were supplying uprisers with equipment.
Bio: Rath was very young when his parents were killed, and so he does not remember them. He was raised by a family friend named Cid. Cid taught Rath swordsmanship. Rath took to it like a duck takes to water. He quickly became better then his teacher. When he turned 16, Cid gave him a katana that his father made and both a breastplate and gauntlets that his mother made.
One day, a group of bandits came to his village and started to slaughter the villagers. Rath and Cid both tried to defend the village a long with others. Cid was gravely wounded in the fight. This enraged Rath who went into a frenzy, killing not only all the bandits, but also the other villagers in his rage. Afterword, he passed out, all his energy spent.
The next morning, when he had realized what he had done, he made an oath to control his emotions. From that day on, he did his best to show little or no emotion. He was afraid that if he lost control again, he would do far worse. He was always silent as a result and made no friends. Most thought him cold.
He was known for his matchless swordsmanship and also for all the bounties he collected on wanted criminals. His most well known feat was when he defeated a large group of bandits attacking a caravan. Afterwords, he was known as a defender of the weak. He was hoping that all of his actions would one day atone for the massacre he caused.
Age: 18
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 170
Hair Color: Silver with black highlights
Hair Length: Mid back
Eye Color: Silver
Elemental Affinity: Lightning
Alignment: Good
Appearance: Thin, but well built. Light colored skin with little sun exposure.
Armor: White breastplate and white gauntlets.
Clothing: Black gloves, black long sleeved tunic, black pants and black boots.
Accessories: White swordbelt.
Weapons: Long Katana
Personality: Imposing, silent.
Temper: He has a short temper, though he usually hides it well. When he does get angry, there is usually a fight.
Humor: He does not find many things funny, and when he does he usually doesn't laugh.
Family: His parents were both skilled blacksmiths. His mother made armor and his father made weapons. They had grown up together in the same village in which they now live. People came from all over to buy from them. They were killed when a nearby lord thought that they were supplying uprisers with equipment.
Bio: Rath was very young when his parents were killed, and so he does not remember them. He was raised by a family friend named Cid. Cid taught Rath swordsmanship. Rath took to it like a duck takes to water. He quickly became better then his teacher. When he turned 16, Cid gave him a katana that his father made and both a breastplate and gauntlets that his mother made.
One day, a group of bandits came to his village and started to slaughter the villagers. Rath and Cid both tried to defend the village a long with others. Cid was gravely wounded in the fight. This enraged Rath who went into a frenzy, killing not only all the bandits, but also the other villagers in his rage. Afterword, he passed out, all his energy spent.
The next morning, when he had realized what he had done, he made an oath to control his emotions. From that day on, he did his best to show little or no emotion. He was afraid that if he lost control again, he would do far worse. He was always silent as a result and made no friends. Most thought him cold.
He was known for his matchless swordsmanship and also for all the bounties he collected on wanted criminals. His most well known feat was when he defeated a large group of bandits attacking a caravan. Afterwords, he was known as a defender of the weak. He was hoping that all of his actions would one day atone for the massacre he caused.