Post by burhurzur on Dec 11, 2009 15:28:59 GMT -5
Name: Skrath BrightScale
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Species: Lizard
Occupation: Warlord with a band(about 50) of lizards (with permission from AshStripe)
Physical Appearance:
He is big yet sleek. His long glittering tail stands out in dark. He is dark blue and constantly slimy and cold. He has a jagged row of spines down to his tail tip. His stomach is lighter blue and he has red eyes. He is not pretty yet somehow he has a haunting and sinister appearance.
Possessions
My character carries no more than his kilt with a belt. He also has to sharp knives hooked to his belt. The knives are rusted but useful if all else fails. His main weapon is a long light javelin. He uses this mostly but it is still wooden. He also carries a wooden shield with him slung on his back.
Personality:
He mostly acts OK but not exactly nice. He when not OK is mad and sometimes throws tantrums. He is nice to some people like his officers, mates, and mother. He always has a tone of melancholieness in his voice.
Strengths:
He is just the guy at javelin throwing. He pretty good at slings to but never keeps one. He is good at swimming too.
Weaknesses:
Getting lost, and sneaking he is not to good at.
History:
He was born in a small camp of lizards near the swamp. Many wear "can't waity" about a new leader to take his father's pace. He had a sister named Ganfim but she was killed in an ambush in one of their raids. His father soon died of old age and e took his father's place as leader of the small tribe of lizards.
He traveled many places in his raids. Most went well except one in which half of his clan died. But soon they had recruited more lizards and such and now there are fifty. He loved when he was younger and could play. Until he had to WORK and PRACTICE! Because he did so well younger he is one of the greatest now! He always tries to compete and become the legendary warrior!
Relationships:
Mother-living
Father-dead
Sister-dead
Instructer_living
Other
Nothing really.
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Species: Lizard
Occupation: Warlord with a band(about 50) of lizards (with permission from AshStripe)
Physical Appearance:
He is big yet sleek. His long glittering tail stands out in dark. He is dark blue and constantly slimy and cold. He has a jagged row of spines down to his tail tip. His stomach is lighter blue and he has red eyes. He is not pretty yet somehow he has a haunting and sinister appearance.
Possessions
My character carries no more than his kilt with a belt. He also has to sharp knives hooked to his belt. The knives are rusted but useful if all else fails. His main weapon is a long light javelin. He uses this mostly but it is still wooden. He also carries a wooden shield with him slung on his back.
Personality:
He mostly acts OK but not exactly nice. He when not OK is mad and sometimes throws tantrums. He is nice to some people like his officers, mates, and mother. He always has a tone of melancholieness in his voice.
Strengths:
He is just the guy at javelin throwing. He pretty good at slings to but never keeps one. He is good at swimming too.
Weaknesses:
Getting lost, and sneaking he is not to good at.
History:
He was born in a small camp of lizards near the swamp. Many wear "can't waity" about a new leader to take his father's pace. He had a sister named Ganfim but she was killed in an ambush in one of their raids. His father soon died of old age and e took his father's place as leader of the small tribe of lizards.
He traveled many places in his raids. Most went well except one in which half of his clan died. But soon they had recruited more lizards and such and now there are fifty. He loved when he was younger and could play. Until he had to WORK and PRACTICE! Because he did so well younger he is one of the greatest now! He always tries to compete and become the legendary warrior!
Relationships:
Mother-living
Father-dead
Sister-dead
Instructer_living
Other
Nothing really.
