Post by droenan on Apr 5, 2012 19:30:03 GMT
----Character Biography----[/u][/i]
Name:
Droenan Guado
Race
Native, Guado
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Profession:
Yevonite, Apprentice Summoner.
Level 1
HP:
100
MP:
100
Gil Amount:
100
Class
Red mage.
Species Skill
Natural adaption
Organisation:
Yevon
Alignment
Good
Home Continent:
Yevon, Guadosalam
Personality:
Droenan is kind and helpful, doing what he can to help people. He knows life if hard and battles to try and make it easier for as many people as possible.
The Guado is also very deliberate, always thinking before acting, even his walk is slow and thoughtful. He is very clever and quite a philosophical thinker, often noticing things others miss. This would make you think him quiet, infact he can be rather chatty. He will also not hesitate if someone is in trouble, which sometimes makes his policy of looking before leaping disappear.
Unlike most Guado, Droenan isn't proud he is in fact very humble, believing all to be equal though he is afraid of Hypello.
Appearance:
Droenan is about 5'10 and fairly average weight for a Guado, though his arms are shorter than most, about the same length as a long armed human. His eyes are dark blue and his hair is slightly too light to be violet, purple. His hair is long almost mid-back and splits halfway down his back into half a dozen spikes, with a short fringe which is center parted. His features are soft and caring, his eyes are warm and friendly. His face is slightly pale.
Droenan dresses like one would expect a summoner to. He wears loose sleeved robes which open an inch before his hips finish, but stop mere inches from the floor. Along with a pair of loose legged trousers. The robes are light green and has pale yellow trimming, the pants are the same pale yellow and he wears plain but thick black boots, which are hiden by the trousers.
Equipment:
Do'Urden's bell: a 4foot length of wood, with a well crafted and sturdy bell on the end. There is nothing inside the bells shell to ring, this means the bell is silent till it hits something solid. It is used with long sweeping motions, befitting a staff more than a club. Its also very light, being not much heavier than a standard staff. +10 damage.
Combat Abilities:
Level 1 Slots:
Light on his feet:
Oddly since his weapon seems so unwieldy Droenan is very quick, this gives his one evade. Mp cost: Passive.
Level 2 Slots:
-
Level 3 Slots:
-
Magic
Level 1 Slots
Cure:
A standard, yet weak healing spell that can cure slight injuries, it heals health by 10%. Mp cost: 10
Level 2 Slots
-
Level 3 slots
-
Summons:
Experience
History:
Droenan had a rather uninteresting start in life. He was born in Guadosalam and raised by loving parents, and given what he needed growing up though was never spoiled. He grew up always being told to do what was right. When the calm came, he was taken to luca by his parents to join in the festivities. The happiness that Droenan saw that day after the defeat of Sin stayed with him forever, he also decided he wanted to become a summoner, to bring this sort of happiness when sin came back.
It was on the way back from luca that his life became interesting, Droenan's parents were killed by a rampaging shoopuf, this incident is what gave him a fear of Hypello since that was all the young child saw before been taken in, and removed from the area by a kindly priest from Djose temple, who saw the accident.
It took a long time for Droenan to adjust to his new life in Djose but eventually he asked his new adoptive father if he could become a summoner. A strange look of fear crossed Frence's face and he said no out of fear for the boy, but eventually Droenan won over his father with his determination. So for the next few years Droenan trained to be a summoner.
RP sample:
Droenan sat looking at the stars, his rear end was going numb from the hard stone verge he sat on about 20 foot off the ground. But the Guado didn't care, the view was so beautiful. The young man breathed in deep the cold air stinging his nose slightly as a hundred and one thoughs of nothing special fluttered through his brain. He would get in trouble staying out this late, but it would be worth it.
The stars twinkled beautifully in the sky, each like a a pin prick of light in the black of the sky. Droenan wondered how many others were looking at the same sky. How may couples, how may children. Each living in fear of Sin. Thats what Droenan wanted to stop, the fear, if even for a little while. Soon, soon he would be able to set off on his pilgrimage. And with that thought the Guado got up and set off inside to sleep. It was late, and only getting later, but soon the morrow would come. And Droenan needed to be ready for it.
Name:
Droenan Guado
Race
Native, Guado
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Profession:
Yevonite, Apprentice Summoner.
Level 1
HP:
100
MP:
100
Gil Amount:
100
Class
Red mage.
Species Skill
Natural adaption
Organisation:
Yevon
Alignment
Good
Home Continent:
Yevon, Guadosalam
Personality:
Droenan is kind and helpful, doing what he can to help people. He knows life if hard and battles to try and make it easier for as many people as possible.
The Guado is also very deliberate, always thinking before acting, even his walk is slow and thoughtful. He is very clever and quite a philosophical thinker, often noticing things others miss. This would make you think him quiet, infact he can be rather chatty. He will also not hesitate if someone is in trouble, which sometimes makes his policy of looking before leaping disappear.
Unlike most Guado, Droenan isn't proud he is in fact very humble, believing all to be equal though he is afraid of Hypello.
Appearance:
Droenan is about 5'10 and fairly average weight for a Guado, though his arms are shorter than most, about the same length as a long armed human. His eyes are dark blue and his hair is slightly too light to be violet, purple. His hair is long almost mid-back and splits halfway down his back into half a dozen spikes, with a short fringe which is center parted. His features are soft and caring, his eyes are warm and friendly. His face is slightly pale.
Droenan dresses like one would expect a summoner to. He wears loose sleeved robes which open an inch before his hips finish, but stop mere inches from the floor. Along with a pair of loose legged trousers. The robes are light green and has pale yellow trimming, the pants are the same pale yellow and he wears plain but thick black boots, which are hiden by the trousers.
Equipment:
Do'Urden's bell: a 4foot length of wood, with a well crafted and sturdy bell on the end. There is nothing inside the bells shell to ring, this means the bell is silent till it hits something solid. It is used with long sweeping motions, befitting a staff more than a club. Its also very light, being not much heavier than a standard staff. +10 damage.
Combat Abilities:
Level 1 Slots:
Light on his feet:
Oddly since his weapon seems so unwieldy Droenan is very quick, this gives his one evade. Mp cost: Passive.
Level 2 Slots:
-
Level 3 Slots:
-
Magic
Level 1 Slots
Cure:
A standard, yet weak healing spell that can cure slight injuries, it heals health by 10%. Mp cost: 10
Level 2 Slots
-
Level 3 slots
-
Summons:
Experience
History:
Droenan had a rather uninteresting start in life. He was born in Guadosalam and raised by loving parents, and given what he needed growing up though was never spoiled. He grew up always being told to do what was right. When the calm came, he was taken to luca by his parents to join in the festivities. The happiness that Droenan saw that day after the defeat of Sin stayed with him forever, he also decided he wanted to become a summoner, to bring this sort of happiness when sin came back.
It was on the way back from luca that his life became interesting, Droenan's parents were killed by a rampaging shoopuf, this incident is what gave him a fear of Hypello since that was all the young child saw before been taken in, and removed from the area by a kindly priest from Djose temple, who saw the accident.
It took a long time for Droenan to adjust to his new life in Djose but eventually he asked his new adoptive father if he could become a summoner. A strange look of fear crossed Frence's face and he said no out of fear for the boy, but eventually Droenan won over his father with his determination. So for the next few years Droenan trained to be a summoner.
RP sample:
Droenan sat looking at the stars, his rear end was going numb from the hard stone verge he sat on about 20 foot off the ground. But the Guado didn't care, the view was so beautiful. The young man breathed in deep the cold air stinging his nose slightly as a hundred and one thoughs of nothing special fluttered through his brain. He would get in trouble staying out this late, but it would be worth it.
The stars twinkled beautifully in the sky, each like a a pin prick of light in the black of the sky. Droenan wondered how many others were looking at the same sky. How may couples, how may children. Each living in fear of Sin. Thats what Droenan wanted to stop, the fear, if even for a little while. Soon, soon he would be able to set off on his pilgrimage. And with that thought the Guado got up and set off inside to sleep. It was late, and only getting later, but soon the morrow would come. And Droenan needed to be ready for it.
