Post by WolfEnchantress on Oct 10, 2008 20:06:02 GMT -5
Name: Damien
Race: Human
Eyes: Reddish-brown
Hair: Black
Age: 21
Damien is a person who relishes killing. He takes joy in watching those who he harms suffer, but if someone does not have evil intentions, he is a loyal and giving person-He would give the shirt off of his back.
He dresses in black clothing, with a black trenchcoat that has red embroidering along the edges. His sword is always on his person, and it is always kept razor-sharp. He is very quick to draw his blade, for his temper is as unpredictable as the wind.
Any battle he gets in he will fight to the death, disregard most injuries, and loves the thrill of battle, but due to an injury to his left arm can not use a sword or sheild with that arm and has limited mobility of it and is therefore vulnerable.
He cannot swim either, so he hates fighting near bodies of water, and will go to great lengths to avoid it if he can. Having not much sense of direction, he is often lost, and cnnot function well in the extreme heat.
He is ever searching for something, but has not yet told anyone what that something is, and will not give up the seceret easily.
Despite his fearsome blade and temper, he is easy enough to befriend and reason with if need be. He travels around the world, so no friendship he has made so far has lasted long, but he is always looking for somone to have a drink with. (he LOVES to drink alcohol and often is in barfights or drinking games, and often is the source of entertainment at local bars)
Race: Human
Eyes: Reddish-brown
Hair: Black
Age: 21
Damien is a person who relishes killing. He takes joy in watching those who he harms suffer, but if someone does not have evil intentions, he is a loyal and giving person-He would give the shirt off of his back.
He dresses in black clothing, with a black trenchcoat that has red embroidering along the edges. His sword is always on his person, and it is always kept razor-sharp. He is very quick to draw his blade, for his temper is as unpredictable as the wind.
Any battle he gets in he will fight to the death, disregard most injuries, and loves the thrill of battle, but due to an injury to his left arm can not use a sword or sheild with that arm and has limited mobility of it and is therefore vulnerable.
He cannot swim either, so he hates fighting near bodies of water, and will go to great lengths to avoid it if he can. Having not much sense of direction, he is often lost, and cnnot function well in the extreme heat.
He is ever searching for something, but has not yet told anyone what that something is, and will not give up the seceret easily.
Despite his fearsome blade and temper, he is easy enough to befriend and reason with if need be. He travels around the world, so no friendship he has made so far has lasted long, but he is always looking for somone to have a drink with. (he LOVES to drink alcohol and often is in barfights or drinking games, and often is the source of entertainment at local bars)
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.