Post by kirihara on Feb 15, 2012 23:06:47 GMT
----Character Biography----[/u][/i]
Name:
Jin Kirihara
Race
Human
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Profession:
Traveler
Level 1
HP:
50
MP:
170 (150 + 20 from Weapon)
Gil Amount:
100
Class
Black Mage
Species Skill
Quick Learner: A 10% discount to Upgrades on magic and abilities.
Organisation:
N/A
Alignment
Neutral Evil
Home Continent:
Spira
Personality:
Jin is a very cold and calculated individual who views human kind and most other beings of Gaia as selfish and ignorant fools. Often conducting himself in a calm and casual manner, he cloaks his inner hatred which branches from the people of Spira. Believing that the people of Spira are resisting their punishment rather then accepting it as they should, as the design of the world. He can sometimes be easily angered by the subject, losing his composure. As such a person, Jin keeps to himself for the most part, knowing it wouldn't be wise to spout off his beliefs. He can also be somewhat manipulative, using others until the point he sees they are of no further use or he sees a gain from putting a knife in their back. Most who would associate him as being cunning and opportunistic, a snake of sorts who waits to strike until the absolute right moment.
Appearance:
Equipment:
Kuroneko - A black bangle adorned with a small bell hanging slightly underneath by a thin chain. The accessory acting as a weapon, assisting in his casting does two things. It leaves his hands free, and isn't as suspect as carrying a wand around. +20 MP
Basic Survival Kit
Combat Abilities:
Level 1 Slots:
- Black Void (Activated/Single target)
A simple condensed orb of darkness which Jin sends out to target location. Upon striking a foe, the orb then expands and begins to suck everything around it, toward it. Although still weak, the suction generated isn't enough to overly effect the victim. 20 Damage, MP Cost 10
Level 2 Slots:
-
Level 3 Slots:
-
Magic
Level 1 Slots
- Dark
- Fire
Level 2 Slots
-
Level 3 slots
-
Summons:
Experience
[Leave as blank]
History:
Having been born in the continent of Spira, he like many others of the same birthplace realized what their lives were, what they revolved around. Their lives were of Sin, punishment for their past crimes. From a young age, Jin was trained to be a summoner as he was raised in a small village without much to do, this gave the young child ample time to study and reflect upon Spira in a whole. Ranging from not only Sin, but to the teachings of Yevon aswell. As his intended role, which was to be pure, the savior of Spira, to bring up the calm, he slowly began to see things a bit more clearly over the years.
Who was but a young boy, possibly overwhelmed with pressure, began to look at things in a whole other light. Was it really right for the people to try and subside our given punishment, would you see that with children who had done wrong? Could it be that delaying the inevitable had only prolonged the existence of Sin to many other generations? Cowardice and selfishness are often frowned upon, and what made this any different, people too afraid to live through what they had caused, they wanting others to toss their lives away for ten years of peace they don't deserve, to which they only want ten more afterward yet again, wanting someone else to toss their life away. Jin had grown up bitter to the cause, enough so to toss away any teachings of White Magic in favor of the dark arts, magic worthy of the true design of this world.
Safe to say, that Jin did not grow up to follow in what his parents, the people of the village wanted. Having tossed away the life they had wanted of him. His own peers wanting him to Journey off on some pilgrimage so as he may have the "honor" to die for them had ate him up inside. Haunting him to the point that he was quick to leave the village to be on his own, he unable to stand the sight of them who looked upon him in disappointment. As if he were some uncaring monster, he who didn't shed a single tear at the news of a Sin attack, but merely stood unfazed. He didn't take any joy in these facts, he just knew better then to fight it.
RP sample:
Cheering fans, competitive atmosphere, an sphere of water and a ball thrown into the mix, what do you get from these components? Nothing more then the sport home to Spira, Blitzball. A sport which was one of the few things these people had to look forward to, their enjoyment through the times of Sin, the death and destruction, an escape if you will and today was no different in that stadium in Luca. People on their feet cheering as they watched the action within that orb, players brutalizing one another in the name of the game. In the stands however, was there an individual who didn't share the rabid intensity these other people had, but rather sat, his right arm propped at the elbow upon a leg, which he used to rest his face, his chin upon an open palm, fingers curled across his cheek. The young man seemed to have a bored look upon his face, seemingly very uninterested in what was going on in front of him.
The young man, Jin Kirihara, who had found himself surrounded by all sides by screaming people. The sheer volume of these "fools" as he saw them enough to obscure his senses, he finding it hard to focus and highly annoying. Each play, each point only seemed to result in a worse and worse headache for him, and for what really? For these people to feel as if they could forget about the punishment bestowed upon them? Atonement at this rate would never be reached by these ignorant people, ignorant people who feed a monster sacrifices as an honor and yet he's to be looked down upon. Having had his fill of a show, having nothing more then a throbbing head before the game was even halfway done, Jin was quick to push himself to his feet. immediately placing his hands in his pockets, the bell of his bangle jingling ever so slightly as in the movement of his arm, resting outside of the pocket, although the noise was drowned out in the excitement of these people.
Jin slowly began to move towards the nearest exit from the stands, head held high, that same uninterested and bored gaze upon his face as he simply moved through these people. As he neared the stairs which would ultimately lead him down and out of the stadium, he was slow to turn around and give one more lasting look. A look back to the people of Spira, back to the players still battling it out for their amusement much like a coliseum. Sighing to himself he couldn't help but shake his head. "What do they see in this?..." With these words, he turned back toward the stairs and made his way down them. Baffled at the enjoyment these people could get from such an uninteresting activity. How could this be their escape from the design?
Name:
Jin Kirihara
Race
Human
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Profession:
Traveler
Level 1
HP:
50
MP:
170 (150 + 20 from Weapon)
Gil Amount:
100
Class
Black Mage
Species Skill
Quick Learner: A 10% discount to Upgrades on magic and abilities.
Organisation:
N/A
Alignment
Neutral Evil
Home Continent:
Spira
Personality:
Jin is a very cold and calculated individual who views human kind and most other beings of Gaia as selfish and ignorant fools. Often conducting himself in a calm and casual manner, he cloaks his inner hatred which branches from the people of Spira. Believing that the people of Spira are resisting their punishment rather then accepting it as they should, as the design of the world. He can sometimes be easily angered by the subject, losing his composure. As such a person, Jin keeps to himself for the most part, knowing it wouldn't be wise to spout off his beliefs. He can also be somewhat manipulative, using others until the point he sees they are of no further use or he sees a gain from putting a knife in their back. Most who would associate him as being cunning and opportunistic, a snake of sorts who waits to strike until the absolute right moment.
Appearance:
Equipment:
Kuroneko - A black bangle adorned with a small bell hanging slightly underneath by a thin chain. The accessory acting as a weapon, assisting in his casting does two things. It leaves his hands free, and isn't as suspect as carrying a wand around. +20 MP
Basic Survival Kit
Combat Abilities:
Level 1 Slots:
- Black Void (Activated/Single target)
A simple condensed orb of darkness which Jin sends out to target location. Upon striking a foe, the orb then expands and begins to suck everything around it, toward it. Although still weak, the suction generated isn't enough to overly effect the victim. 20 Damage, MP Cost 10
Level 2 Slots:
-
Level 3 Slots:
-
Magic
Level 1 Slots
- Dark
- Fire
Level 2 Slots
-
Level 3 slots
-
Summons:
Experience
[Leave as blank]
History:
Having been born in the continent of Spira, he like many others of the same birthplace realized what their lives were, what they revolved around. Their lives were of Sin, punishment for their past crimes. From a young age, Jin was trained to be a summoner as he was raised in a small village without much to do, this gave the young child ample time to study and reflect upon Spira in a whole. Ranging from not only Sin, but to the teachings of Yevon aswell. As his intended role, which was to be pure, the savior of Spira, to bring up the calm, he slowly began to see things a bit more clearly over the years.
Who was but a young boy, possibly overwhelmed with pressure, began to look at things in a whole other light. Was it really right for the people to try and subside our given punishment, would you see that with children who had done wrong? Could it be that delaying the inevitable had only prolonged the existence of Sin to many other generations? Cowardice and selfishness are often frowned upon, and what made this any different, people too afraid to live through what they had caused, they wanting others to toss their lives away for ten years of peace they don't deserve, to which they only want ten more afterward yet again, wanting someone else to toss their life away. Jin had grown up bitter to the cause, enough so to toss away any teachings of White Magic in favor of the dark arts, magic worthy of the true design of this world.
Safe to say, that Jin did not grow up to follow in what his parents, the people of the village wanted. Having tossed away the life they had wanted of him. His own peers wanting him to Journey off on some pilgrimage so as he may have the "honor" to die for them had ate him up inside. Haunting him to the point that he was quick to leave the village to be on his own, he unable to stand the sight of them who looked upon him in disappointment. As if he were some uncaring monster, he who didn't shed a single tear at the news of a Sin attack, but merely stood unfazed. He didn't take any joy in these facts, he just knew better then to fight it.
RP sample:
Cheering fans, competitive atmosphere, an sphere of water and a ball thrown into the mix, what do you get from these components? Nothing more then the sport home to Spira, Blitzball. A sport which was one of the few things these people had to look forward to, their enjoyment through the times of Sin, the death and destruction, an escape if you will and today was no different in that stadium in Luca. People on their feet cheering as they watched the action within that orb, players brutalizing one another in the name of the game. In the stands however, was there an individual who didn't share the rabid intensity these other people had, but rather sat, his right arm propped at the elbow upon a leg, which he used to rest his face, his chin upon an open palm, fingers curled across his cheek. The young man seemed to have a bored look upon his face, seemingly very uninterested in what was going on in front of him.
The young man, Jin Kirihara, who had found himself surrounded by all sides by screaming people. The sheer volume of these "fools" as he saw them enough to obscure his senses, he finding it hard to focus and highly annoying. Each play, each point only seemed to result in a worse and worse headache for him, and for what really? For these people to feel as if they could forget about the punishment bestowed upon them? Atonement at this rate would never be reached by these ignorant people, ignorant people who feed a monster sacrifices as an honor and yet he's to be looked down upon. Having had his fill of a show, having nothing more then a throbbing head before the game was even halfway done, Jin was quick to push himself to his feet. immediately placing his hands in his pockets, the bell of his bangle jingling ever so slightly as in the movement of his arm, resting outside of the pocket, although the noise was drowned out in the excitement of these people.
Jin slowly began to move towards the nearest exit from the stands, head held high, that same uninterested and bored gaze upon his face as he simply moved through these people. As he neared the stairs which would ultimately lead him down and out of the stadium, he was slow to turn around and give one more lasting look. A look back to the people of Spira, back to the players still battling it out for their amusement much like a coliseum. Sighing to himself he couldn't help but shake his head. "What do they see in this?..." With these words, he turned back toward the stairs and made his way down them. Baffled at the enjoyment these people could get from such an uninteresting activity. How could this be their escape from the design?
