Post by Rayl Torien on Nov 27, 2007 22:27:43 GMT -6
(Hey guys, new guy here. now, onto the whole reason why your reading this...) :
Name: Rayl Torien
Class: Cavalier
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Ocean Blue
Age: 20
Appearance: He is a tall man, and may seem like the more scholarly person, but it‘s obvious that he is a physical fighter, due to the muscles you can see on his arms. His hair is usually in a mess, a habit that had come to be when he was a sort of baker, but he sometimes has it brushed down for a formal occasion, or when making a first impression, whether it be in a chance to join a mercenary band, or… if he sees a pretty girl, but that’s not important…we hope…
Clothes: He wears the standard cavalry armor of his homeland, colored an greenish blue, above a lighter colored tunic…he never likes to take it off, which is why he can sometimes smell…less than pleasant, but that is rare, as he usually smells like freshly baked bread or muffins.
Born in: Lycia, in the Territory of Pherae
Story: As a child, he often had fantasies of being a 'knight in shining armor' and often slacked off when doing his chores in the stable, daydreaming about fighting monsters and slaying dragons. When he turned thirteen and left home, he naturally headed to Laus, hoping his energetic and eagerness when he was a kid help him get recruited…that plan didn’t work out so well, and he became a cook for some time, living with a kind family who owned a bakery, before he finally had the chance of becoming a squire to an old and kind knight, who showed him to a whole new view of the world: Chivalry. His eagerness, cheerfulness, and fun loving attitude had left him in the years that followed, replaced with a more honorable, sensible, and dutiful persona that he became known for. Now, being of the age of nineteen, he has set off to see the world, subconsciously going off to fulfill his dreams when he was a child, though he honesty thinks he is just setting off to become a mercenary to be able to actually be able to pay for meals.
Name: Rayl Torien
Class: Cavalier
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Ocean Blue
Age: 20
Appearance: He is a tall man, and may seem like the more scholarly person, but it‘s obvious that he is a physical fighter, due to the muscles you can see on his arms. His hair is usually in a mess, a habit that had come to be when he was a sort of baker, but he sometimes has it brushed down for a formal occasion, or when making a first impression, whether it be in a chance to join a mercenary band, or… if he sees a pretty girl, but that’s not important…we hope…
Clothes: He wears the standard cavalry armor of his homeland, colored an greenish blue, above a lighter colored tunic…he never likes to take it off, which is why he can sometimes smell…less than pleasant, but that is rare, as he usually smells like freshly baked bread or muffins.
Born in: Lycia, in the Territory of Pherae
Story: As a child, he often had fantasies of being a 'knight in shining armor' and often slacked off when doing his chores in the stable, daydreaming about fighting monsters and slaying dragons. When he turned thirteen and left home, he naturally headed to Laus, hoping his energetic and eagerness when he was a kid help him get recruited…that plan didn’t work out so well, and he became a cook for some time, living with a kind family who owned a bakery, before he finally had the chance of becoming a squire to an old and kind knight, who showed him to a whole new view of the world: Chivalry. His eagerness, cheerfulness, and fun loving attitude had left him in the years that followed, replaced with a more honorable, sensible, and dutiful persona that he became known for. Now, being of the age of nineteen, he has set off to see the world, subconsciously going off to fulfill his dreams when he was a child, though he honesty thinks he is just setting off to become a mercenary to be able to actually be able to pay for meals.
Kirala-Daughter
