Post by zane on Feb 6, 2010 8:14:26 GMT -5
Name: Zane Whilrok
Age: 20
Race: Half orc Half human
Physical Description: He has long black hair which runs down his back almost to his waist. his face rugged and battle-worn one scare in particular stands out from the rest it starts on his forehead above his left eye and goes down the left of his face narrowly missing his eye and stops before his chin. He has Dark blue almost purple eyes that seem to somewhat glow. He is about 6'8 and 187lbs. He is quit large and strong and incredibly resistant to most damage. His clothes consist of a black sleeveless tunic If anything and rough, dirty grey plate legs and plate sabatons.
Personality: A young stubborn and most of the time ignorant. He cares for himself and only himself. He is very difficult to work, be or interact with. HE doesn't trust anyone and is cautious about everything he does.
History: Zane grew up in the mountains alongside his brother Kale. They had no parents they new nothing of what a parent was. They had a master until the age of 6 and then nothing, left in the wilds to survive on their own, and so they did. The boys lived in the high tropical forests for many years, it wasn't until they were 16 they were discovered by a group of civil humans on an adventuring expedition. The boys were immediately seized and taken back to a large city where they were locked in prison. They didn't know what was going on they hadn't done anything wrong or so they thought. After what seemed like two months in a barred cell they were introduced to a strange man with messy white hair, and what appeared to be a white robe with burnt holes all over it. ((yes i know its a stereotypical mad scientist but i couldn't think of anything else
)) They were taken to a strange room with all sorts of strange things inside. They were both strapped onto wooden beds and for weeks on end they were questioned. All of these question meant nothing to them such as "were are the others like you", "how do you possess such amounts of strength". They had no idea what the strange man was talking about so they remained silent. After a few days of inactivity from the man. they wondered what was going on, but sure enough he entered the room seconds later. he gave them food and water and then left again, and returned briefly after with two men in armor and sword in hand. The boys panicked they knew they were going to die, the man in the white robe pointed at Kale and said "that one first" one of the armed men slowly moved toward Kale, Fear was everywhere on him, his time was up, he pulled and struggled and tried as hard as he could to break free, then nothing for no more than 3 seconds his body stopped and his emotions went dead. His eyes closed for a brief moment only to snap open in a flash, his eyes were completely black like the night sky engulfing all light to be found. Kale wasn't himself, Zane could tell. Kale slowly arose from the wooden slab snapping every restraint as he did. His first action was to take out the man in front of him, he grabbed the hand which wielded the blade and turned it on the armored man slicing straight through him. He turned to the man in the white robe, the look on his face was clear, he wanted revenge. He ran straight for him pushing the second armored man into a wall knocking him out, Kale grabbed the man by the throat and pressed him against the large wooden door. He looked him in the eyes and said only two words "No more" and then crushed his head against the wood. he turned to Zane still strapped to the second wooden slap and now covered in blood splatter. Kale took the sword from the knocked out man and placed the point on Zane's forehead, Zane couldn't believe he was going to die by his brothers hand, the same brother he spent 10 years growing up alone with. Zane couldn't look at his brother while he was going to kill him so he shut his eyes and turned his head to the right, as he did the blade slipped and cut a huge gash in the side of his face. As Kale sighted the blood his rage seemed to disappear, he looked around the room and saw nothing else to do but to turn the blade on himself. Zane watched Kale cut his throat and couldn't believe how everything had happened he felt dizzy and light headed, then he fainted.
When he awoke he found him self in a bed in a small hut with an old man standing over him "wh-where am I" he mumbled. "It's ok your safe" said the old man, He walked over and picked up a chair and took a seat next to the bed "I will explain" he told Zane. "I found you like this out in the streets of the city, I don't know what they did to you but I can imagine it was horrible" Zane turned away from the old man "I know its hard so try not to think about it". The old man got up from his chair and pulled Zane out of the bed. Zane was amazed that he had so much strength for a man his age, "You see i'm not so bad, now come on its time for your first training lesson" said the man, Zane just wanted to rest, He still couldn't believe what had happened earlier, he looked at the man and shook his head, "That wont do" the man said. He Zane by the arms and dragged him out of the hut and out into the forest to an open field. For 12 months this went on for, but after one year training it wasn't enough to let Zane venture off into the world especially after what he had witnessed, so he trained Zane for another 3 years. And finally came the day he left to start his own path of life. "Before you go" said the old man "I want you to take these" he said handing over a pair of dusty plate steel leg armor and steel sabatons. Zane put on those armor pieces and has not worn anything else since.
Special Attributes: Has extreme strength, is resistant to most blunt weaponry, Skilled with a two handed doubled edged mythic steel sword.
((sorry if its a bit long, i just felt like writing
))
Age: 20
Race: Half orc Half human
Physical Description: He has long black hair which runs down his back almost to his waist. his face rugged and battle-worn one scare in particular stands out from the rest it starts on his forehead above his left eye and goes down the left of his face narrowly missing his eye and stops before his chin. He has Dark blue almost purple eyes that seem to somewhat glow. He is about 6'8 and 187lbs. He is quit large and strong and incredibly resistant to most damage. His clothes consist of a black sleeveless tunic If anything and rough, dirty grey plate legs and plate sabatons.
Personality: A young stubborn and most of the time ignorant. He cares for himself and only himself. He is very difficult to work, be or interact with. HE doesn't trust anyone and is cautious about everything he does.
History: Zane grew up in the mountains alongside his brother Kale. They had no parents they new nothing of what a parent was. They had a master until the age of 6 and then nothing, left in the wilds to survive on their own, and so they did. The boys lived in the high tropical forests for many years, it wasn't until they were 16 they were discovered by a group of civil humans on an adventuring expedition. The boys were immediately seized and taken back to a large city where they were locked in prison. They didn't know what was going on they hadn't done anything wrong or so they thought. After what seemed like two months in a barred cell they were introduced to a strange man with messy white hair, and what appeared to be a white robe with burnt holes all over it. ((yes i know its a stereotypical mad scientist but i couldn't think of anything else
)) They were taken to a strange room with all sorts of strange things inside. They were both strapped onto wooden beds and for weeks on end they were questioned. All of these question meant nothing to them such as "were are the others like you", "how do you possess such amounts of strength". They had no idea what the strange man was talking about so they remained silent. After a few days of inactivity from the man. they wondered what was going on, but sure enough he entered the room seconds later. he gave them food and water and then left again, and returned briefly after with two men in armor and sword in hand. The boys panicked they knew they were going to die, the man in the white robe pointed at Kale and said "that one first" one of the armed men slowly moved toward Kale, Fear was everywhere on him, his time was up, he pulled and struggled and tried as hard as he could to break free, then nothing for no more than 3 seconds his body stopped and his emotions went dead. His eyes closed for a brief moment only to snap open in a flash, his eyes were completely black like the night sky engulfing all light to be found. Kale wasn't himself, Zane could tell. Kale slowly arose from the wooden slab snapping every restraint as he did. His first action was to take out the man in front of him, he grabbed the hand which wielded the blade and turned it on the armored man slicing straight through him. He turned to the man in the white robe, the look on his face was clear, he wanted revenge. He ran straight for him pushing the second armored man into a wall knocking him out, Kale grabbed the man by the throat and pressed him against the large wooden door. He looked him in the eyes and said only two words "No more" and then crushed his head against the wood. he turned to Zane still strapped to the second wooden slap and now covered in blood splatter. Kale took the sword from the knocked out man and placed the point on Zane's forehead, Zane couldn't believe he was going to die by his brothers hand, the same brother he spent 10 years growing up alone with. Zane couldn't look at his brother while he was going to kill him so he shut his eyes and turned his head to the right, as he did the blade slipped and cut a huge gash in the side of his face. As Kale sighted the blood his rage seemed to disappear, he looked around the room and saw nothing else to do but to turn the blade on himself. Zane watched Kale cut his throat and couldn't believe how everything had happened he felt dizzy and light headed, then he fainted.When he awoke he found him self in a bed in a small hut with an old man standing over him "wh-where am I" he mumbled. "It's ok your safe" said the old man, He walked over and picked up a chair and took a seat next to the bed "I will explain" he told Zane. "I found you like this out in the streets of the city, I don't know what they did to you but I can imagine it was horrible" Zane turned away from the old man "I know its hard so try not to think about it". The old man got up from his chair and pulled Zane out of the bed. Zane was amazed that he had so much strength for a man his age, "You see i'm not so bad, now come on its time for your first training lesson" said the man, Zane just wanted to rest, He still couldn't believe what had happened earlier, he looked at the man and shook his head, "That wont do" the man said. He Zane by the arms and dragged him out of the hut and out into the forest to an open field. For 12 months this went on for, but after one year training it wasn't enough to let Zane venture off into the world especially after what he had witnessed, so he trained Zane for another 3 years. And finally came the day he left to start his own path of life. "Before you go" said the old man "I want you to take these" he said handing over a pair of dusty plate steel leg armor and steel sabatons. Zane put on those armor pieces and has not worn anything else since.
Special Attributes: Has extreme strength, is resistant to most blunt weaponry, Skilled with a two handed doubled edged mythic steel sword.
((sorry if its a bit long, i just felt like writing
))
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.