Post by dagger on Jul 26, 2006 0:06:36 GMT -5
Rider
Full Name: Tyson Daggerstead
Race: Human
Side:
Birthplace: He dosen't know
Age: 13 yrs.
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 11th, 1992
Eyes: They are both Ice Blue
Hair: His hair is pitch black and is long and shaggy.
Weight: 85 lbs.
Height: 6ft. 7in.
Magic User: No
Clothing: He usually wears a black muscle T with black jeans. Also he wears big black shoes and a chain always hanging from his pocket.
Weapon(s): A large sword with a black handle and the blade seems to be of fire.
Personality: When you first meet him he is cautious and seems to hate the world! Once you gain his trust though you truly see how evil yet kind he is. He is very brave and can be loyal to those he trusts.
Likes/Dislikes: He likes animals, fighting, and all of that rough stuff. He dislikes people who are rude beyond reason and think they know everything!
Family: None of his family is living anymore
Brief History: His parents died when he was young and he lived with his brother for a while. They had joined a gang that was known world why for their killings. After a while though Tyson and his brother were sent to war and his brother died during his service. Tyson killed many innocent woman and children and sent many towns ablaze. That is how he got his nickname 'Flame'. As the war ended Tyson returned to the gang only to find many police waiting. He was wanted in many places for the evil deeds he had done. His eye that were once clear blue now turned icy blue and hidden behind them are the images of all the killings he saw. Still so young.
Anything extra: He can be a VERY dangerous person and many people call him Flame.
RP SAMPLE: The lonely boy walked along the wood his eyes roaming the sky above. Finally he caim into a clearing and sat upon a rock alone. His ice blue eyes were still focused on the stars above. "So much blood and innocent people slaughtered" he muttered unemotionaly. He held a match in his had and he struck it on the bottom of his shoe which made it ignite. He sat there watching it as it ate its way down the stick to his hand. As it reached his hand though it hit the flesh and simply burned out. Tyson looked puzzled and examined his hand. He was unburnt and didn't feel a thing. "Strange" he muttered as he turned his hand over and over again. "I guess I truly suit my name" he said flipping his hand over looking at the scar on his palms which were also on his heels. The scar was a circle with a Flame in it. This was burned there so he could never forget.
Dragon
Name: Shirigan
Age: Newborn
Gender: Male
Color: Ice Blue (plish blue that is kinda white)
Personality: He is wild and wild can be!! Yet when he truly finds the right person he will be as calm as a kitten!
He truly is a one person dragon!
Special Markings: Black flame markings going up legs
Sorry if it isn't good! This is my first time with an RPG like this
Full Name: Tyson Daggerstead
Race: Human
Side:
Birthplace: He dosen't know
Age: 13 yrs.
Gender: Male
Birthday: September 11th, 1992
Eyes: They are both Ice Blue
Hair: His hair is pitch black and is long and shaggy.
Weight: 85 lbs.
Height: 6ft. 7in.
Magic User: No
Clothing: He usually wears a black muscle T with black jeans. Also he wears big black shoes and a chain always hanging from his pocket.
Weapon(s): A large sword with a black handle and the blade seems to be of fire.
Personality: When you first meet him he is cautious and seems to hate the world! Once you gain his trust though you truly see how evil yet kind he is. He is very brave and can be loyal to those he trusts.
Likes/Dislikes: He likes animals, fighting, and all of that rough stuff. He dislikes people who are rude beyond reason and think they know everything!
Family: None of his family is living anymore
Brief History: His parents died when he was young and he lived with his brother for a while. They had joined a gang that was known world why for their killings. After a while though Tyson and his brother were sent to war and his brother died during his service. Tyson killed many innocent woman and children and sent many towns ablaze. That is how he got his nickname 'Flame'. As the war ended Tyson returned to the gang only to find many police waiting. He was wanted in many places for the evil deeds he had done. His eye that were once clear blue now turned icy blue and hidden behind them are the images of all the killings he saw. Still so young.
Anything extra: He can be a VERY dangerous person and many people call him Flame.
RP SAMPLE: The lonely boy walked along the wood his eyes roaming the sky above. Finally he caim into a clearing and sat upon a rock alone. His ice blue eyes were still focused on the stars above. "So much blood and innocent people slaughtered" he muttered unemotionaly. He held a match in his had and he struck it on the bottom of his shoe which made it ignite. He sat there watching it as it ate its way down the stick to his hand. As it reached his hand though it hit the flesh and simply burned out. Tyson looked puzzled and examined his hand. He was unburnt and didn't feel a thing. "Strange" he muttered as he turned his hand over and over again. "I guess I truly suit my name" he said flipping his hand over looking at the scar on his palms which were also on his heels. The scar was a circle with a Flame in it. This was burned there so he could never forget.
Dragon
Name: Shirigan
Age: Newborn
Gender: Male
Color: Ice Blue (plish blue that is kinda white)
Personality: He is wild and wild can be!! Yet when he truly finds the right person he will be as calm as a kitten!
He truly is a one person dragon!
Special Markings: Black flame markings going up legs
Sorry if it isn't good! This is my first time with an RPG like this
