Derrick
Dec 27, 2016 21:54:09 GMT -6
Post by Derrick on Dec 27, 2016 21:54:09 GMT -6
Name: Derrick
Class:Mercenary
Age:23
Born in:
Appearance: Gabriel is a rather tall man, standing at 6'2 and weighting in at exactly 210 pounds.
His dark lavender hair comes down to just below his shoulders, and the bangs are kept out of his eyes by a black head band. His eyes are a bright, Apple green, and are rather almond shaped. The bridge of his nose is long and thin, before widening out at the end of his nose, though not enough to be considered bulbous. His cheek bones are placed rather low, giving him full round cheeks. His chin is sharp and narrow, coming to a rounded point. Across the bridge of his nose is a profound scar he has had since childhood.
His normal clothing consists of a red cloak with black fur lining. Underneath the cloak, he wears a steel curriass, which he wears over a long sleeved black shirt with a white stripe above the elbow on both arms. On each arm he wears a steel vambrace to protect his forearms, and on each hand he wears a black fingerless glove. Across his waist he wears a leather belt with a brass buckle, equipped with multiple loops for knives and such, and a sword sheath. Across his chest He wears a leather bandolier, which holds the sheath for his claymore on his back. He wears a pair of baggy beige pants, which he keeps tucked into his boots to keep out rocks and such. He wears a steel shin guard on both legs.
Personality:
History: Derrick was born in a small village in Tanya, close to the Bernese border. His father was a stone mason who worked in the local quarry, and helped build many projects around the village. His mother owned a local bakery, and was known to make the best pastries in town. His older brother was in the Lycian millitary for many years, and would only return when he was on leave. Derrick spent most of his time helping his mother in her bakery, and the rest of his time was either helping his father, or with his older brother when he was around. Derricks brother was a excellent swordsman, and would often teach him the way of the blade. His brother specialized in heavier swords, particularly claymores. Derrick took up this weapon as well, and would continue his practice routine in the long spans of time his brother was absent. Eventually news came that his older brother, Audric, had been KIA. This greatly saddend Derrick, but also inspired him to become even stronger, to surpass his brother, who'd he'd never even been able to touch in their practice matches.
NPC fight: Bringing his claymore to bare, Derrick carefully watched the green haired man across the arena from him. The man causally swung his own, smaller blade back and forth, as if practicing. The green haired man stoped, and began circling the arena, heading for Derricks location. Derrick turned to face the man heading his way, and, placing his feet shoulder width apart, brought his sword up into a defensive stance. The man rushed Derrick in a sudden burst of speed, and brought his sword around in a wide horizontal slash. Shifting his feet, the massive bulk of the claymore was easily able to block the blow when Derrick brought the blade up to block it. They stayed in that postion for less then a second, before Derrick pushed forward with all his strength, knocking the smaller man off balance and sending him stumbling back. Derrick took this chance to bring his sword up and swing it in a wide arc, right towards the man's head, flat first. The blow connected with a loud THUNK! sound, and the man went down like a bowling pin, and Derrick stood, the victor.
PC fight:(WIP)
Class:Mercenary
Age:23
Born in:
Appearance: Gabriel is a rather tall man, standing at 6'2 and weighting in at exactly 210 pounds.
His dark lavender hair comes down to just below his shoulders, and the bangs are kept out of his eyes by a black head band. His eyes are a bright, Apple green, and are rather almond shaped. The bridge of his nose is long and thin, before widening out at the end of his nose, though not enough to be considered bulbous. His cheek bones are placed rather low, giving him full round cheeks. His chin is sharp and narrow, coming to a rounded point. Across the bridge of his nose is a profound scar he has had since childhood.
His normal clothing consists of a red cloak with black fur lining. Underneath the cloak, he wears a steel curriass, which he wears over a long sleeved black shirt with a white stripe above the elbow on both arms. On each arm he wears a steel vambrace to protect his forearms, and on each hand he wears a black fingerless glove. Across his waist he wears a leather belt with a brass buckle, equipped with multiple loops for knives and such, and a sword sheath. Across his chest He wears a leather bandolier, which holds the sheath for his claymore on his back. He wears a pair of baggy beige pants, which he keeps tucked into his boots to keep out rocks and such. He wears a steel shin guard on both legs.
Personality:
History: Derrick was born in a small village in Tanya, close to the Bernese border. His father was a stone mason who worked in the local quarry, and helped build many projects around the village. His mother owned a local bakery, and was known to make the best pastries in town. His older brother was in the Lycian millitary for many years, and would only return when he was on leave. Derrick spent most of his time helping his mother in her bakery, and the rest of his time was either helping his father, or with his older brother when he was around. Derricks brother was a excellent swordsman, and would often teach him the way of the blade. His brother specialized in heavier swords, particularly claymores. Derrick took up this weapon as well, and would continue his practice routine in the long spans of time his brother was absent. Eventually news came that his older brother, Audric, had been KIA. This greatly saddend Derrick, but also inspired him to become even stronger, to surpass his brother, who'd he'd never even been able to touch in their practice matches.
NPC fight: Bringing his claymore to bare, Derrick carefully watched the green haired man across the arena from him. The man causally swung his own, smaller blade back and forth, as if practicing. The green haired man stoped, and began circling the arena, heading for Derricks location. Derrick turned to face the man heading his way, and, placing his feet shoulder width apart, brought his sword up into a defensive stance. The man rushed Derrick in a sudden burst of speed, and brought his sword around in a wide horizontal slash. Shifting his feet, the massive bulk of the claymore was easily able to block the blow when Derrick brought the blade up to block it. They stayed in that postion for less then a second, before Derrick pushed forward with all his strength, knocking the smaller man off balance and sending him stumbling back. Derrick took this chance to bring his sword up and swing it in a wide arc, right towards the man's head, flat first. The blow connected with a loud THUNK! sound, and the man went down like a bowling pin, and Derrick stood, the victor.
PC fight:(WIP)