Rine
Apr 3, 2017 9:52:50 GMT -6
Post by rine on Apr 3, 2017 9:52:50 GMT -6
Name:Rine
Class:Journeyman
Age:15
Born in:Ilia
Appearance:Rine appears as a young red haired male with wild and messy hair which goes down to the back of his head. His skin is a light brown, being no taller than about 5'9 with black eyes. Rine has a slightly athletic build and wears frequently rather rugged clothing. Carrying nothing more than the bare leathers on his body and the axe on his back. His shirt is a rather plain brown looking leather jerkin, matched with black durable pants that have signs of wear and tear on them. His skin is rather clear, except for a few noticeable small scars on his forearms and one on his cheek. Attributed to his previous mistakes in battle.
Personality:Rine is a timid individual most of the time. His voice is soft and doesn't possess any brashness or authority to it. The young boy is easily intimidated as well by large gatherings or sudden displays of strength, which often prompt him to flee unless somehow convinced to actually remain. At heart he fears fighting, but only does it because he needs the money and sustain it provides for him as a looter. At the moment he fights because he needs too, not because he wants too.
Rine tends to keep to himself, and tries to avoid large social gatherings of any kind, being too timid often to start a conversation as well. Raised by his father to be opportunistic and selfish, he only acts upon situations or people when he knows he can get something out of it. Though he has a habit of letting his feelings get in the way, and is susceptible to being guilt tripped into doing things rather easily. Be it to save face or for his own personal "pride".
In battle Rine is not afraid of using "cowardly" tactics either or striking conveniently from behind with his axe, as he was raised to view things like "honor" as dumb, and doesn't feel any personal attachment to being "honorable"
History:The story of Rine starts with a small family in Ilia. Rine's father was a neutral bandit, who looted or took jobs as a merc to feed his family. While his mother was more of a homebody and raised him while his father went out. Over time, Rine was raised to learn how to wield an axe and defend himself by his father. He was sheltered by his family however, and developed the urge to go out into the world and see the rest of it with his own two eyes. His mother protested, but his father agreed that the young boy had to grow up without them. They didn't have much faith in him because of how "soft" the boy was, but his father had faith that he would "toughen" up after being exposed to the outside world. With that, at the age of 15 Rine embarked to make a name for himself......Somehow. With only the clothes on his back and the axe his father had given him.
NPC fight:Rine stared at the enemy before him with his axe in his hands. Scared and slightly shaking, this was one of his very first fights ever besides when he had trained with his dad. However his opponent was a feral wolf that wanted to eat him. With barely any time to react, the feral doggo leaped at the young lad, intent on chomping his head off. Causing Rine to scream and just barely duck over to the side, almost dropping his axe in the process. "ah...Ah!"
He hadn't felt such fear before, nearly freezing in place as the young boy got up and obtained his footing again. The wolf snarled at him, and maintained it's stance, circling the young boy now. He had to act quickly, or else the wild animal was going to kill him. "Ugh...Die you stupid dog!".
With a raise of his axe over his head, the shy child would slam it as hard as possible on the top of the wolf's skull, killing it outright. The slight blood spatter would cause the boy to shiver and get disgusted. "....ew."
PC fight:Rine would face his foe. It just had to be another human this time didn't it? He would look carefully at his opponent, as he shook slightly while wielding his axe. Anyone who observed him could tell he hadn't swung it much, but the young lad prayed his opponent would not notice this.
Class:Journeyman
Age:15
Born in:Ilia
Appearance:Rine appears as a young red haired male with wild and messy hair which goes down to the back of his head. His skin is a light brown, being no taller than about 5'9 with black eyes. Rine has a slightly athletic build and wears frequently rather rugged clothing. Carrying nothing more than the bare leathers on his body and the axe on his back. His shirt is a rather plain brown looking leather jerkin, matched with black durable pants that have signs of wear and tear on them. His skin is rather clear, except for a few noticeable small scars on his forearms and one on his cheek. Attributed to his previous mistakes in battle.
Personality:Rine is a timid individual most of the time. His voice is soft and doesn't possess any brashness or authority to it. The young boy is easily intimidated as well by large gatherings or sudden displays of strength, which often prompt him to flee unless somehow convinced to actually remain. At heart he fears fighting, but only does it because he needs the money and sustain it provides for him as a looter. At the moment he fights because he needs too, not because he wants too.
Rine tends to keep to himself, and tries to avoid large social gatherings of any kind, being too timid often to start a conversation as well. Raised by his father to be opportunistic and selfish, he only acts upon situations or people when he knows he can get something out of it. Though he has a habit of letting his feelings get in the way, and is susceptible to being guilt tripped into doing things rather easily. Be it to save face or for his own personal "pride".
In battle Rine is not afraid of using "cowardly" tactics either or striking conveniently from behind with his axe, as he was raised to view things like "honor" as dumb, and doesn't feel any personal attachment to being "honorable"
History:The story of Rine starts with a small family in Ilia. Rine's father was a neutral bandit, who looted or took jobs as a merc to feed his family. While his mother was more of a homebody and raised him while his father went out. Over time, Rine was raised to learn how to wield an axe and defend himself by his father. He was sheltered by his family however, and developed the urge to go out into the world and see the rest of it with his own two eyes. His mother protested, but his father agreed that the young boy had to grow up without them. They didn't have much faith in him because of how "soft" the boy was, but his father had faith that he would "toughen" up after being exposed to the outside world. With that, at the age of 15 Rine embarked to make a name for himself......Somehow. With only the clothes on his back and the axe his father had given him.
NPC fight:Rine stared at the enemy before him with his axe in his hands. Scared and slightly shaking, this was one of his very first fights ever besides when he had trained with his dad. However his opponent was a feral wolf that wanted to eat him. With barely any time to react, the feral doggo leaped at the young lad, intent on chomping his head off. Causing Rine to scream and just barely duck over to the side, almost dropping his axe in the process. "ah...Ah!"
He hadn't felt such fear before, nearly freezing in place as the young boy got up and obtained his footing again. The wolf snarled at him, and maintained it's stance, circling the young boy now. He had to act quickly, or else the wild animal was going to kill him. "Ugh...Die you stupid dog!".
With a raise of his axe over his head, the shy child would slam it as hard as possible on the top of the wolf's skull, killing it outright. The slight blood spatter would cause the boy to shiver and get disgusted. "....ew."
PC fight:Rine would face his foe. It just had to be another human this time didn't it? He would look carefully at his opponent, as he shook slightly while wielding his axe. Anyone who observed him could tell he hadn't swung it much, but the young lad prayed his opponent would not notice this.