john karton (posted by john karton this time)
Apr 28, 2017 0:15:38 GMT -6
Post by John K. on Apr 28, 2017 0:15:38 GMT -6
Name:John Karton
Class:Archer
Age:18
Born in:Lycia
Appearance:He is a man of slightly below average height and average weight. he has short brown hair and he wears a brown unclean shirt, faded white pants and brown shoes. He has a black quiver on his back and his back and he has brown eyes that always look tired. He also has a red headband.
Personality:he is very socially inept. he tries be be friendly but nerves tend to get the best of him and he messes up his speech. he usually travels alone so he always feels lonely. he is very observant despite looking like he could fall asleep any time. he is also easily embarrassed and isn't good at handling praise often making his nerves go of and making him say something bad.
He gets angry though if you do anything to him while he is hungry and will even threaten to stab you with an arrow, and don't touch his bow or quiver without permission from him or else he will turn those threats into actions. He also inherited his sense of justice from his dad and wont hesitate to kill any brigands or bandits that he crosses. in his eyes all bandits are scum that ruin peoples lives people like his father.
likes:meat, shiny objects, practicing his shooting, sleeping,
dislikes:bandits, unwanted attention, rain, yelling
History:John was the son of a sniper who worked in Santaruz as a mercenary and his mother was a mage. John was home schooled by his mother in basic academics but John would always yearn to see his father and hear about his work. One day however when John was nearing his 9th birthday his father cam home without his left hand. It had seemed that in his last job he and the other mercenaries with him got ambushed and in the confusion one of the brigands had managed to chop off the hands of John's father ending his life as a sniper. John was crushed to see his hero like this and so his father decided the best way to help his son get over his sadness was to try and teach him how to follow in his footsteps. John was way more diligent in training than he had ever been in schooling to his father. once he had become 13 years old his father said he had grown into a full fledged archer. he continued training until he was 16. after he became 16 he decided John decided it was time to search for a life of his own. he grabbed a map and a few supplies then bid his parents farewell.
NPC fight:example: john vs thug in forest
John is facing down his opponent who is another bowman. they are in a forest surrounded by trees in midst of autumn. "this place would have been so nice if i hadn't been hired to kill this lousy thug" John thought to himself as he raised his bow. both men fire at each other with the arrows hitting each other in the air.John ducks behind a large tree and waits to see if he can hear his enemy move through the sea of fallen leaves. He hears him running in the distance and decides to give chase. then suddenly an arrow flies past his face grazing his left cheek. he quickly fires back in the direction of the arrow and hides again. this time he hear the thug drawn nearer. He knew he had to hit him now or never. John prepped another arrow , jumped out and shot at the thug. it hit his right arm and with another shot he was dead. while his blood spilt n the yellow and crimson leaves John went to work taking a small bad the man had on him which had some money he stolen from the man who had given John this job. John also took the mans other things. "He wont be needing these anymore" he thought to himself then started going back to town. "Guess today was a lovely day after all."
PC fight:we each take turns posting what we do without saying what the other person is doing.
i post me ducking behind a table
other person posts: they knock table out of the way
i post: shoot them in the arm when the table is knocked away
the post: they pull the arrow out of their arm and swing at me
we keep going till one of three thing dies:me him or the thread.
Class:Archer
Age:18
Born in:Lycia
Appearance:He is a man of slightly below average height and average weight. he has short brown hair and he wears a brown unclean shirt, faded white pants and brown shoes. He has a black quiver on his back and his back and he has brown eyes that always look tired. He also has a red headband.
Personality:he is very socially inept. he tries be be friendly but nerves tend to get the best of him and he messes up his speech. he usually travels alone so he always feels lonely. he is very observant despite looking like he could fall asleep any time. he is also easily embarrassed and isn't good at handling praise often making his nerves go of and making him say something bad.
He gets angry though if you do anything to him while he is hungry and will even threaten to stab you with an arrow, and don't touch his bow or quiver without permission from him or else he will turn those threats into actions. He also inherited his sense of justice from his dad and wont hesitate to kill any brigands or bandits that he crosses. in his eyes all bandits are scum that ruin peoples lives people like his father.
likes:meat, shiny objects, practicing his shooting, sleeping,
dislikes:bandits, unwanted attention, rain, yelling
History:John was the son of a sniper who worked in Santaruz as a mercenary and his mother was a mage. John was home schooled by his mother in basic academics but John would always yearn to see his father and hear about his work. One day however when John was nearing his 9th birthday his father cam home without his left hand. It had seemed that in his last job he and the other mercenaries with him got ambushed and in the confusion one of the brigands had managed to chop off the hands of John's father ending his life as a sniper. John was crushed to see his hero like this and so his father decided the best way to help his son get over his sadness was to try and teach him how to follow in his footsteps. John was way more diligent in training than he had ever been in schooling to his father. once he had become 13 years old his father said he had grown into a full fledged archer. he continued training until he was 16. after he became 16 he decided John decided it was time to search for a life of his own. he grabbed a map and a few supplies then bid his parents farewell.
NPC fight:example: john vs thug in forest
John is facing down his opponent who is another bowman. they are in a forest surrounded by trees in midst of autumn. "this place would have been so nice if i hadn't been hired to kill this lousy thug" John thought to himself as he raised his bow. both men fire at each other with the arrows hitting each other in the air.John ducks behind a large tree and waits to see if he can hear his enemy move through the sea of fallen leaves. He hears him running in the distance and decides to give chase. then suddenly an arrow flies past his face grazing his left cheek. he quickly fires back in the direction of the arrow and hides again. this time he hear the thug drawn nearer. He knew he had to hit him now or never. John prepped another arrow , jumped out and shot at the thug. it hit his right arm and with another shot he was dead. while his blood spilt n the yellow and crimson leaves John went to work taking a small bad the man had on him which had some money he stolen from the man who had given John this job. John also took the mans other things. "He wont be needing these anymore" he thought to himself then started going back to town. "Guess today was a lovely day after all."
PC fight:we each take turns posting what we do without saying what the other person is doing.
i post me ducking behind a table
other person posts: they knock table out of the way
i post: shoot them in the arm when the table is knocked away
the post: they pull the arrow out of their arm and swing at me
we keep going till one of three thing dies:me him or the thread.
