Lazarus
Feb 2, 2016 22:28:26 GMT -6
Post by Lazarus on Feb 2, 2016 22:28:26 GMT -6
Name:Lazarus
Class: Novice
Age: 14 -> 15
Born in: Arphen
Height: 5' 4" -> 5' 6"
Appearance: His skin is pale, and he has forest green hair that reaches to the middle of his neck. he has a long scar underneath his left eye, both of which are purple. Lazarus' clothing consists of regular clothing. The kind a peasant would wear. A white undershirt and a sickly beige shirt on top, as well as dark gray pants. The odd thing about his ensemble is the metal strapped to his chest. (It's there to avoid deadly blows to the chest.)
Personality: Lazarus is quite smart for his age. He is cunning, having grown up being bullied, he had to be in order to get out of stick-ups.
Though he is smart, he is quite clumsy. He trips a lot, and even drops his weapon sometimes.
Lazarus cares a lot about his friends, however he is made uncomfortable by females.
The reason Lazarus fights is to avenge those around him he has lost, however he would never harm somebody he finds "innocent".
Story: Lazarus was thirteen years old when he first started swinging around branches, rolling pins, and eventually even swords.
He was walking around the market-place when a group of bullies started to threaten him, trying to take his gold. When backed into a shop, he grabbed a nearby umbrella and swung. Taken aback, the bullies stopped. Lazarus saw an opportunity and ran.
When they saw him run the bullies gave chase. While Lazarus was able to stay ahead for a while he eventually tripped, and the bullies caught up with him.
They beat and pummeled him, eventually cutting below his left eye. When he returned home. His Mother saw, and complained to the Bullies' Parents.
One day, Lazarus returned home, and his mother was nowhere to be found. He went to the garden, where his mother normally was. When he arrived there... his mother was dead. Lazarus thought about who might have done this, and if they wanted to hurt him. Seeing the danger of staying in town Lazarus ran away.
Lazarus wandered the land for around a year, taking refuge and bartering whenever he could. People say he still wanders the land looking for a Master to train him in the art of the sword.
Class: Novice
Age: 14 -> 15
Born in: Arphen
Height: 5' 4" -> 5' 6"
Appearance: His skin is pale, and he has forest green hair that reaches to the middle of his neck. he has a long scar underneath his left eye, both of which are purple. Lazarus' clothing consists of regular clothing. The kind a peasant would wear. A white undershirt and a sickly beige shirt on top, as well as dark gray pants. The odd thing about his ensemble is the metal strapped to his chest. (It's there to avoid deadly blows to the chest.)
Personality: Lazarus is quite smart for his age. He is cunning, having grown up being bullied, he had to be in order to get out of stick-ups.
Though he is smart, he is quite clumsy. He trips a lot, and even drops his weapon sometimes.
Lazarus cares a lot about his friends, however he is made uncomfortable by females.
The reason Lazarus fights is to avenge those around him he has lost, however he would never harm somebody he finds "innocent".
Story: Lazarus was thirteen years old when he first started swinging around branches, rolling pins, and eventually even swords.
He was walking around the market-place when a group of bullies started to threaten him, trying to take his gold. When backed into a shop, he grabbed a nearby umbrella and swung. Taken aback, the bullies stopped. Lazarus saw an opportunity and ran.
When they saw him run the bullies gave chase. While Lazarus was able to stay ahead for a while he eventually tripped, and the bullies caught up with him.
They beat and pummeled him, eventually cutting below his left eye. When he returned home. His Mother saw, and complained to the Bullies' Parents.
One day, Lazarus returned home, and his mother was nowhere to be found. He went to the garden, where his mother normally was. When he arrived there... his mother was dead. Lazarus thought about who might have done this, and if they wanted to hurt him. Seeing the danger of staying in town Lazarus ran away.
Lazarus wandered the land for around a year, taking refuge and bartering whenever he could. People say he still wanders the land looking for a Master to train him in the art of the sword.