Post by ralmar on Jan 30, 2008 0:53:50 GMT -5
Appearance
Appears to be a younger male, maybe 23, appears to be human, quite possibly asian. Is approximately 5'5 in height, with a somewhat wiry build that is nonetheless quite muscular. He has 2 natures, and these affect the rest of his appearance. When his darker, baser nature comes forward his hair and eyes shift to pure black, darker than the void and terrifying. When his selfless, heroic, lighter side comes forward he practically shines with a white light. Most of the time, however, he is balanced, and appears in a simple gray garb, with eyes the color of smoke. He has a fairly sharp chin, with a few nicks in it and a jagged, ugly scar running along his jaw. He has one more prominent scar on his face, a deep one over his right eye, deep enough that most wonder how he still has that eye. He has a smaller nose than some, and his hair is kept short and somewhat spiky. He generally wears gray martial arts robes, fit for everyday work but suitable for combat as well, and he always has silver shackles set with a single garnet around his wrists and ankles. His body is covered in old, white scars, with most of his exposed skin marked in some way. On his arms especially there are unique scars as though they were cut off and reattached. Above these scars is a tattoo, reminiscent of a maori design, but shining silver like a mirror. He wears a single ring on his right hand, a simple silver band set with a garnet and inscibed with ebony runes. He only carries one thing with him on a regular basis, that being a small chain sack with a few gems inside.
No one knows his age, or his race, or even his origins. His alignment is a complete mystery, as is almost everything else about him. None but he knows what lies in his memory, and even he only knows a little.
He is generally friendly and outgoing, sometimes outright silly. Thats just the surface. Deep down inside he aches miserably over his past, which will be discussed later.
He has incredible powers, enough to destroy an army of millions in a matter of seconds, but he keeps these sealed for the most part, leaving him nothing but lesser magics that are still impressive and effective.
He is quite skilled with most weapons, but dislikes firearms, prefering simple steel blades or other melee weapons, though he's been known to use a bow from time to time.
He is the owner of a all-in-one shop called the Dojo, using it to help those in need. He accepts no payment for any of his services, except sometimes a pleasure or a fight. And thats all there is to say for now...
Appears to be a younger male, maybe 23, appears to be human, quite possibly asian. Is approximately 5'5 in height, with a somewhat wiry build that is nonetheless quite muscular. He has 2 natures, and these affect the rest of his appearance. When his darker, baser nature comes forward his hair and eyes shift to pure black, darker than the void and terrifying. When his selfless, heroic, lighter side comes forward he practically shines with a white light. Most of the time, however, he is balanced, and appears in a simple gray garb, with eyes the color of smoke. He has a fairly sharp chin, with a few nicks in it and a jagged, ugly scar running along his jaw. He has one more prominent scar on his face, a deep one over his right eye, deep enough that most wonder how he still has that eye. He has a smaller nose than some, and his hair is kept short and somewhat spiky. He generally wears gray martial arts robes, fit for everyday work but suitable for combat as well, and he always has silver shackles set with a single garnet around his wrists and ankles. His body is covered in old, white scars, with most of his exposed skin marked in some way. On his arms especially there are unique scars as though they were cut off and reattached. Above these scars is a tattoo, reminiscent of a maori design, but shining silver like a mirror. He wears a single ring on his right hand, a simple silver band set with a garnet and inscibed with ebony runes. He only carries one thing with him on a regular basis, that being a small chain sack with a few gems inside.
No one knows his age, or his race, or even his origins. His alignment is a complete mystery, as is almost everything else about him. None but he knows what lies in his memory, and even he only knows a little.
He is generally friendly and outgoing, sometimes outright silly. Thats just the surface. Deep down inside he aches miserably over his past, which will be discussed later.
He has incredible powers, enough to destroy an army of millions in a matter of seconds, but he keeps these sealed for the most part, leaving him nothing but lesser magics that are still impressive and effective.
He is quite skilled with most weapons, but dislikes firearms, prefering simple steel blades or other melee weapons, though he's been known to use a bow from time to time.
He is the owner of a all-in-one shop called the Dojo, using it to help those in need. He accepts no payment for any of his services, except sometimes a pleasure or a fight. And thats all there is to say for now...