Pure Heart

[RhetoricalWriter]

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Alias (opt.):


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Age:


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Personality: Be descriptive!


Skills:


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WOP:


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Backstory: (doesn't have to be long, just a brief history)


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My character:


Name: Alina Ar


Alias (opt.): N/A


Nickname: Ali


Gender: Female


Age: 17


Appearance:

Personality: A kind soul and healer, Ali will help anyone in need. When people call her weak, though, she'll point her sword right at their chest. She can make the tough decisions and is a natural leader. Though kind, sometimes she is inconsiderate of others' feelings because of her strong opinion and stubborn attitude.


Skills: Swordsmanship, cartography, running


Weaknesses: Research, most conversational situations


WOP: Sword


Rank: Pure-heart


Group: Th Silent First


Race: Elf


Backstory: Born and raised in her group, Ali still couldn't help but feel society was wrong -- about everything. So she lives a private life, trying to get away from her group as much as possible and collaborating with fellow rebels.

 

[Sulfirious]

Name:


"Let me know yours first."


Rissien (Riss-ee-ehn)


Alias:


"A legendary name? I suppose I have one."


The Cold Strike


Nickname:


"Apparently they find my name difficult to pronounce..."


Rinzler


Gender:


"Please, astound me with your observation."


Male


Age:


"What does this have to do with anything? Thats like asking my favourite movie! Which is Aliens vs. Predators by the way."


19


Appearance:


"I sometimes wear a mask.."


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Personality:


"Why don't you find out."


Rissien is very loyal to his cause and beliefs. Rissien also will use larger words in his speech and will always be respectful and formal with others. He is always ready, willing, and able to do anything for the sake of the mission. Rissien can be rather blunt and harsh. He is no leader, preferring to follow orders and excecute rather than give them and expect results. Rissien is generally calm and collected, but he is also a man who prefers to win his own battles.


Skills:


"Everyone has their tricks, myself included."


Master Swordsman, Rissien is quick and light on his feet and has high mobility in his armour.


Weaknesses:


"It is common knowledge that water will subdue a fire, but what overpowers me? Well I can't allow you to have that advantage."


Rissien is weak towards rapid tempurature changes because of his Frost Elf origins. He is also has a significant disadvantage to distance fighters since his style of fighting is up-close and personal, much unlike most elves. Rissien also has difficulty with heavy-hitters because his armour is light for speed and would become damaged at their powerful strikes.


WOP:


"I am a swordsman, what do you think I wield?"


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Rank:


"It seems that I have the Ace."


Pure-heart


Group:


"That information is classified."


The Silent Shadow


Race:


"Yes, thats right. You couldn't tell because my hair hides my ears. How unfortinate."


Elf (Frost)


Backstory:


"I have a few stories, but not always interesting ones."


Rissien's tribe was killed by humans when he was an infant, and was taken in by a tribe of kind High Elves, Rissien endured the pain and struggles of living on as the only Frost Elf alive. He always was weary of humans, but when a strange group that called themselves The Silent Shadow came by, Rissien saw the advantage being with a multitude of races would offer him, so he joined up. Learning about their purpose more, Rissien saw no harm in staying with them and assisting them with their mission. At first, he was known just as the white elf of the group, but then when his name was asked, Rissien replied, but unfortinately his name was mistaken for Rinzler. Even kniwing how to pronounce his name properly, everyone seemes to just call him Rinzler anyways.

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name:
"Let me know yours first."


Rissien (Riss-ee-ehn)


Alias:


"A legendary name? I suppose I have one."


The Cold Strike


Nickname:


"Apparently they find my name difficult to pronounce..."


Rinzler


Gender:


"Please, astound me with your observation."


Male


Age:


"What does this have to do with anything? Thats like asking my favourite movie! Which is Aliens vs. Predators by the way."


19


Appearance:


"I sometimes wear a mask.."


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Personality:


"Why don't you find out."


Rissien is very loyal to his cause and beliefs. Rissien also will use larger words in his speech and will always be respectful and formal with others. He is always ready, willing, and able to do anything for the sake of the mission. Rissien can be rather blunt and harsh. He is no leader, preferring to follow orders and excecute rather than give them and expect results. Rissien is generally calm and collected, but he is also a man who prefers to win his own battles.


Skills:


"Everyone has their tricks, myself included."


Master Swordsman, Rissien is quick and light on his feet and has high mobility in his armour.


Weaknesses:


"It is common knowledge that water will subdue a fire, but what overpowers me? Well I can't allow you to have that advantage."


Rissien is weak towards rapid tempurature changes because of his Frost Elf origins. He is also has a significant disadvantage to distance fighters since his style of fighting is up-close and personal, much unlike most elves. Rissien also has difficulty with heavy-hitters because his armour is light for speed and would become damaged at their powerful strikes.


WOP:


"I am a swordsman, what do you think I wield?"


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Rank:


"It seems that I have the Ace."


Pure-heart


Group:


"That information is classified."


The Silent Shadow


Race:


"Yes, thats right. You couldn't tell because my hair hides my ears. How unfortinate."


Elf (Frost)


Backstory:


"I have a few stories, but not always interesting ones."


Rissien's tribe was killed by humans when he was an infant, and was taken in by a tribe of kind High Elves, Rissien endured the pain and struggles of living on as the only Frost Elf alive. He always was weary of humans, but when a strange group that called themselves The Silent Shadow came by, Rissien saw the advantage being with a multitude of races would offer him, so he joined up. Learning about their purpose more, Rissien saw no harm in staying with them and assisting them with their mission. At first, he was known just as the white elf of the group, but then when his name was asked, Rissien replied, but unfortinately his name was mistaken for Rinzler. Even kniwing how to pronounce his name properly, everyone seemes to just call him Rinzler anyways.

Accepted! :smiled:

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name: Alexander Watson
Alias (opt.): Night Wind


Nickname: Sharp


Gender: Male


Age: 20


Appearance:

Personality: Is very quiet due to his work and rarely stays in one spot for more than a few minutes. Alex loves to be out in the open with the air in face and hates to be locked up in a building or working on jobs that require him to go indoors.


Skills: Excelllent with undecover and info gathering. can get information out of most people and is good with certain method's with gettign it out of people.


Weaknesses: Relies on nobody but himself, keeps to himself to much and doesn't enjoy human interaction.


WOP: A small dagger and a single handed saber


Rank: Government


Group: The Iron Dawn


Race: Huamn


Backstory: WIP

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[Mireille]

Name: Sora Akiyo


Alias (opt.): Zero


Nickname: Sky


Gender: Male


Age: 10


Appearance:

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Personality: Sora is kind and mischievous, loving to belittle people whenever possible. Though, Sora constantly declares himself better than everyone else, showing clear signs of arrogance in his own abilities. When someone does pull a weapon on him, it's easy to see the shock and fear on his face a little bit, especially when he isn't expecting it. Despite having no problems defending himself, Sora will not kill someone if he thinks it can be avoided, regardless of what means he has to use fair or dirty.


Skills: Stealthy, Agile, Picking locks, Avoiding Traps.


Weaknesses: Lacks strength for melee(instead relying on speed), Difficulty killing someone (would prefer to leave them alive), Has a lot of arrogance when it comes to his own abilities, and often underestimates his enemies..sometimes causing a crushing defeat.


WOP:





Daggers he named "Empty Skies" coated with a muscle relaxing poison, though it takes about 5 minutes (probably roughly 4-5 posts maybe?) before starting to slowly work.

x2 one for each hand


Sora also has smoke bombs (which..also are used for escape purposes. Though, couldn't find a picture for these.)


Rank: Pure-heart


Group: The Icy Eye


Race: Human


Backstory:


"You make it seem like you expect something like The Odd Life of Timothy Green a grand movie. I happily say don't expect much."


Sora was born and raised to be a thief in the group of The Icy Eye. He enjoyed every moment of stealing from someone, the look on their face as he ran off was priceless to him. Though, he did have some close encounters..those who would fight back, sometimes even bested him. Sora seemed lucky so far that the people he took from were so forgiving, at worst he got scolded. However, because of his hood and general appearance most people mistake him for an Elf.

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name: Sora Akiyo
Alias (opt.): Zero


Nickname: Sky


Gender: Male


Age: 10


Appearance:

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Personality: Sora is kind and mischievous, loving to belittle people whenever possible. Though, Sora constantly declares himself better than everyone else, showing clear signs of arrogance in his own abilities. When someone does pull a weapon on him, it's easy to see the shock and fear on his face a little bit, especially when he isn't expecting it. Despite having no problems defending himself, Sora will not kill someone if he thinks it can be avoided, regardless of what means he has to use fair or dirty.


Skills: Stealthy, Agile, Picking locks, Avoiding Traps.


Weaknesses: Lacks strength for melee(instead relying on speed), Difficulty killing someone (would prefer to leave them alive), Has a lot of arrogance when it comes to his own abilities, and often underestimates his enemies..sometimes causing a crushing defeat.


WOP:





Daggers he named "Empty Skies" coated with a muscle relaxing poison, though it takes about 5 minutes (probably roughly 4-5 posts maybe?) before starting to slowly work.

x2 one for each hand


Sora also has smoke bombs (which..also are used for escape purposes. Though, couldn't find a picture for these.)


Rank: Pure-heart


Group: The Icy Eye


Race: Human


Backstory:


"You make it seem like you expect something like The Odd Life of Timothy Green a grand movie. I happily say don't expect much."


Sora was born and raised to be a thief in the group of The Icy Eye. He enjoyed every moment of stealing from someone, the look on their face as he ran off was priceless to him. Though, he did have some close encounters..those who would fight back, sometimes even bested him. Sora seemed lucky so far that the people he took from were so forgiving, at worst he got scolded. However, because of his hood and general appearance most people mistake him for an Elf.


Love the detail! Accepted! :smiled:

 

[Spiders]

Name: Balerus Atroshus


Alias (opt.): The Rhinestone Mage


Nickname: Bali


Gender: Male


Age: 22


Personality: Balerus was one lucky enough to be gifted with wisdom beyond his years. He is a very calm and collected person who thinks that conflict should be a lady resort. His kindness is seemingly limitless, as he has shown compassion for those who have hurt him a great deal before. Though he is kind by nature, he has been known to adopt a rather cold demeanour when going into battle. It is said the he adopts this attitude to protect himself mentally. He is a very content person who enjoys nothing more than sitting by the fire and having a nice talk with a friend.


Skills: He is talented in countless magical areas, priding himself over his skill of the arcane arts. His strongest form of magic is elemental magic; he can bend the elements to his will with relative ease and use them as a tool of survival or a deadly weapon.


Weaknesses: What he excels in magic he loses when it comes to physically fighting. He is likely to lose a fight without magic to aid him as he has never learnt how to fight; his peaceful nature preventing him from doing so.


WOP: A staff he hand made from fine ebony which he uses to better channel magic.


Rank: Government


Group: The Sapphire Throne


Race: Human


Backstory: Balerus was born into an insignificant family. He discovered his magical abilities at an early age and with them came an insatiable hunger for knowledge. Realising that he was already adept at harnessing magical skills and thinking it could be a form of special talent, his parents sent him off to live the rest of his childhood with monks. Balerus spent his time with the monks mastering and further harnessing his magical skills. When he returned to his parents a fully-grown adult he found that they had died from a rather nasty disease. Balerus mourned for them for a while before moving on; he had been taught that death was just the next step of life and that it was nothing to shed any tears over. His magical abilities were quickly recognised by those living around him and he became a rather popular person. He spent his time using his magical abilities to heal those who were ill or injured.

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name: Balerus Atroshus


Alias (opt.): The Rhinestone Mage


Nickname: Bali


Gender: Male


Age: 22


Personality: Balerus was one lucky enough to be gifted with wisdom beyond his years. He is a very calm and collected person who thinks that conflict should be a lady resort. His kindness is seemingly limitless, as he has shown compassion for those who have hurt him a great deal before. Though he is kind by nature, he has been known to adopt a rather cold demeanour when going into battle. It is said the he adopts this attitude to protect himself mentally. He is a very content person who enjoys nothing more than sitting by the fire and having a nice talk with a friend.


Skills: He is talented in countless magical areas, priding himself over his skill of the arcane arts. His strongest form of magic is elemental magic; he can bend the elements to his will with relative ease and use them as a tool of survival or a deadly weapon.


Weaknesses: What he excels in magic he loses when it comes to physically fighting. He is likely to lose a fight without magic to aid him as he has never learnt how to fight; his peaceful nature preventing him from doing so.


WOP: A staff he hand made from fine ebony which he uses to better channel magic.


Rank: Government


Group: The Sapphire Throne


Race: Human


Backstory: Balerus was born into an insignificant family. He discovered his magical abilities at an early age and with them came an insatiable hunger for knowledge. Realising that he was already adept at harnessing magical skills and thinking it could be a form of special talent, his parents sent him off to live the rest of his childhood with monks. Balerus spent his time with the monks mastering and further harnessing his magical skills. When he returned to his parents a fully-grown adult he found that they had died from a rather nasty disease. Balerus mourned for them for a while before moving on; he had been taught that death was just the next step of life and that it was nothing to shed any tears over. His magical abilities were quickly recognised by those living around him and he became a rather popular person. He spent his time using his magical abilities to heal those who were ill or injured.

Accepted. 
Just letting everyone know from here on out detail is what matters most in your character sheet. At this point I'm just hoping to get as many spots as I can filled up. Thanks! 
A spot in The Silent First reserved for @Sandra! :3

 

[Sandra]

Name: Adara Tanner


Alias: Black Panther


Nickname: Dara


Gender: Female


Age: 19


Appearance:

( she usually wears a black cloak to cover her body )


Personality: she is a feisty cat, but always on guard. She's quiet and has bloodlust when she kills her prey. But she can be loving and caring to people she thinks who are nice... Even though she assassinates people, she doesn't love it all the time.


Skills: can skill fully use two long sleek swords and is amazing a hand to hand combat.


Weaknesses: has a soft spot for children, use that against her and she'll cripple.


WOP: ( shown in appearance )


Rank: Pure Heart


Group: The Silent First


Race: Human


Backstory: she was born to two assassin parents, which gladly left her to the the group The Silent First once she was ten. She did everything. She told to. She had no choice, or else they would kill her. Adara trained and trained until she became a strong woman. Adara loves to get a bit of cash while she goes out a kills her prey. It's her job! Currently she's doing the same thing since she was ten. Assassinating people!

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name: Adara Tanner
Alias: Black Panther


Nickname: Dara


Gender: Female


Age: 19


Appearance:

( she usually wears a black cloak to cover her body )


Personality: she is a feisty cat, but always on guard. She's quiet and has bloodlust when she kills her prey. But she can be loving and caring to people she thinks who are nice... Even though she assassinates people, she doesn't love it all the time.


Skills: can skill fully use two long sleek swords and is amazing a hand to hand combat.


Weaknesses: has a soft spot for children, use that against her and she'll cripple.


WOP: ( shown in appearance )


Rank: Pure Heart


Group: The Silent First


Race: Human


Backstory: she was born to two assassin parents, which gladly left her to the the group The Silent First once she was ten. She did everything. She told to. She had no choice, or else they would kill her. Adara trained and trained until she became a strong woman. Adara loves to get a bit of cash while she goes out a kills her prey. It's her job! Currently she's doing the same thing since she was ten. Assassinating people!

Accepted! c:

 

[Keiser]

He is 6'5, and weighs 170

Name:

Makar Hemsey

Alias:

The silent tank

Nickname:

Tank

Gender:

Male

Age:

23

Personality:

Only his mother had ever heard him speak. He has never said a word ever since her incident, he is a cold warrior, doesn't have any emotion whatsoever. Not even to the one who he loves, he will defend and help his team mates, but, not feel anything for them, well, nobody has he met that he has cared so much about, except his mother.

Skills:

+Extreme sword ability


+Pin-point aim with his favorite ranged weapon

+Armor as light he can almost jump walls

Weaknesses:

-Heavy armored enemies


-Impacts on the chest area

WOP:

The bow and his signature dual swords

Rank:

Pure-heart

Group:

The Silent Shadow

Race:

Even tough nobody knows what's behind the helmet, they only see The Gray inside of his helmet, but, he's human

Backstory:

Born and raised by his mother, and father until he was five. A great battle overcame and he saw his parents get brutally murdered, it was the last emotion he felt, the least tear he shed. The fury was simply powerful in him, he didn't learn to fight with sacks, he learned with enemies, by nature, that's what makes him style of fight and manipulation special, he didn't went to any training, he simply did what his fury led him to. No one has ever seen his face since he first got his armor, people wonder if there's even someone in there, his armor was given by his father. It was made for him specially, to be used from his years 20-40. He will battle until then, he will not cease until his breathe leaves his body.
​

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

I will definitely do that for you!


Here is the link to the overview: http://www.rpnation.com/threads/pure-heart.58081/#post-1801519


The link to the map and previously posted updates: http://www.rpnation.com/threads/pure-heart.55708/


I will be posting the rules on the overview (first link) right away because they were lost during the RPN update.

 

[Keiser]

Oh, already found them in to OCC, oops >.<

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name:

Makar Hemsey

Alias:

The silent tank

Nickname:

Tank

Gender:

Male

Age:

23

Personality:

Only his mother had ever heard him speak. He has never said a word ever since her incident, he is a cold warrior, doesn't have any emotion whatsoever. Not even to the one who he loves, he will defend and help his team mates, but, not feel anything for them, well, nobody has he met that he has cared so much about, except his mother.

Skills:

+Extreme sword ability


+Pin-point aim with his favorite ranged weapon

+Armor as light he can almost jump walls

Weaknesses:

-Heavy armored enemies


-Impacts on the chest area

WOP:

The bow and his signature dual swords

Rank:

Pure-heart

Group:

The Silent Shadow

Race:

Even tough nobody knows what's behind the helmet, they only see The Gray inside of his helmet, but, he's human

Backstory:

Born and raised by his mother, and father until he was five. A great battle overcame and he saw his parents get brutally murdered, it was the last emotion he felt, the least tear he shed. The fury was simply powerful in him, he didn't learn to fight with sacks, he learned with enemies, by nature, that's what makes him style of fight and manipulation special, he didn't went to any training, he simply did what his fury led him to. No one has ever seen his face since he first got his armor, people wonder if there's even someone in there, his armor was given by his father. It was made for him specially, to be used from his years 20-40. He will battle until then, he will not cease until his breathe leaves his body.
​

Accepted! 

Oh, already found them in to OCC, oops >.<

Don't worry. :3

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

Name: Qarzanti Kuuthraa


Alias (opt.): The Jungle Beast


Nickname: Qarzanti


Gender: Male


Age: 21


Appearance:

Personality: Rude, sarcastic, and insulting to many, especially humans, he doesn't make many friends. However, he is trusting, loyal, supportive, and kind to the few friends he can make. He also has a love of animals and beasts, as many of his race do. They also possess the ability to communicate with the jungle creatures, making him an even fiercer foe when he has a pack of the native creatures helping him hunt.


Skills: Ambushes, close combat fighting, speed, agility, stalking, stealth, overwhemling the enemy with a fury of mad swings and clawed murder. Tough scaley hide, and his armor, made of a material unknown to the other races, although it looks like gold, and is as tough as steel.


Weaknesses: Drawn out fighting, fighting on open fields, or places he can't ambush in. magic, others of his race As his race his almost extinct, he will not fight another of his kind. EVER.


WOP: Claws, teeth, "Dragon Sword", a machete/sword capable of cutting through ferns, wood, fruits, and limbs. He also carries throwing spears.


Rank: Pure-Heart


Group: The Iron Dawn


Race: The Quenci Katan (Lizardmen)


Backstory: Born to two Quenci hunters, Qarzanti was trained to stalk and kill from practically as soon as he could walk. He was also trained in the lore and culture of his race, forging in him, a hatred of all humankind, who pushed his species to the brink of extinction, tearing down their great cities, desecrating their sacred temples, and slaughtering their people, to make their own cities, their own "Churches", and to settle their own people. Qarzanti was taught that his people now fought an endless geurilla war against those human settlers, avenging their fallen forefathers in a storm of bloodshed. They refuse to stop, until the exact number of human lives lost, cities burnt, and temples sacked are equivalent to those of the Qarzanti's. He found the Iron Dawn, agreeing with their thirst for vengence, but they were mostly human, so he doesn't stick around much. He will assist his own, rather than his faction if need be. Although a general loose cannon, and still rude and cold to his human allies, he is an extremely valuable asset on the field of battle, lurking in the dense undergrowth, for some unlucky patrol to wander by, as he hops out and cuts them all down in an unmatched fury of slashes and stabs, before retreating back into the treeline.

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Name: Qarzanti Kuuthraa
Alias (opt.): The Jungle Beast


Nickname: Qarzanti


Gender: Male


Age: 21


Appearance:

Personality: Rude, sarcastic, and insulting to many, especially humans, he doesn't make many friends. However, he is trusting, loyal, supportive, and kind to the few friends he can make. He also has a love of animals and beasts, as many of his race do. They also possess the ability to communicate with the jungle creatures, making him an even fiercer foe when he has a pack of the native creatures helping him hunt.


Skills: Ambushes, close combat fighting, speed, agility, stalking, stealth, overwhemling the enemy with a fury of mad swings and clawed murder. Tough scaley hide, and his armor, made of a material unknown to the other races, although it looks like gold, and is as tough as steel.


Weaknesses: Drawn out fighting, fighting on open fields, or places he can't ambush in. magic, others of his race As his race his almost extinct, he will not fight another of his kind. EVER.


WOP: Claws, teeth, "Dragon Sword", a machete/sword capable of cutting through ferns, wood, fruits, and limbs. He also carries throwing spears.


Rank: Pure-Heart


Group: The Iron Dawn


Race: The Quenci Katan (Lizardmen)


Backstory: Born to two Quenci hunters, Qarzanti was trained to stalk and kill from practically as soon as he could walk. He was also trained in the lore and culture of his race, forging in him, a hatred of all humankind, who pushed his species to the brink of extinction, tearing down their great cities, desecrating their sacred temples, and slaughtering their people, to make their own cities, their own "Churches", and to settle their own people. Qarzanti was taught that his people now fought an endless geurilla war against those human settlers, avenging their fallen forefathers in a storm of bloodshed. They refuse to stop, until the exact number of human lives lost, cities burnt, and temples sacked are equivalent to those of the Qarzanti's. He found the Iron Dawn, agreeing with their thirst for vengence, but they were mostly human, so he doesn't stick around much. He will assist his own, rather than his faction if need be. Although a general loose cannon, and still rude and cold to his human allies, he is an extremely valuable asset on the field of battle, lurking in the dense undergrowth, for some unlucky patrol to wander by, as he hops out and cuts them all down in an unmatched fury of slashes and stabs, before retreating back into the treeline.

Accepted! Great detail!

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

Accepted! Great detail!

((Thanks! )

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

((Thanks! )

No problem!

 

[Kei Ikeda]

Name: Davit Hesmark


Alias: The Forgotten One


Nickname: He’ll respond to anything as long as it relates to his name


Gender: Male


Age: 20


Appearance:

Personality: his face is the exact opposite of his personality, he always glares but he actually has a bubbly personality, which often scares people away because it creeps them out. He also isn’t good with strangers but once you get to know him he’ll reveal his real personality


Skills: Davit specializes fighting with a staff but he can use healing spells strong enough to close a wound


Weaknesses: he doesn’t wear much amour so he can be easily hit or cut and if you break his staff he's defenseless


WOP: battle staff (in picture)


Rank: pure heart


Group: The Sapphire Throne


Race: Human


Backstory: Davit was born in a large magical oriented town, both of his parents were wizards but Davit never was able to use magic, he was made fun of by the children who could use magic. He grew up isolated from society and only talked with his parents who acted like they loved him but in reality they wanted to kill him because he made them look bad. He practiced by himself in his room, everyday he would study and practice but after all of that hard work he achieved nothing. Davit left the town and learned other skills from people of other nations. When he was in his teens he was able to cast a simple healing spell, which made him start to think there was hope for him. He returned to his village to see his parents but when he got to his house there was no one there, his parents left after their son went to study abroad so he was abandoned. Davit left the village right after and now wanders around working as a mercenary and will do anything from killing to healing the sick, but in reality he's searching for a place that'll accept him

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

[QUOTE="Kei Ikeda]Name: Davit Hesmark
Alias: The Forgotten One


Nickname: He’ll respond to anything as long as it relates to his name


Gender: Male


Age: 20


Appearance:

Personality: his face is the exact opposite of his personality, he always glares but he actually has a bubbly personality, which often scares people away because it creeps them out. He also isn’t good with strangers but once you get to know him he’ll reveal his real personality


Skills: Davit specializes fighting with a staff but he can use healing spells strong enough to close a wound


Weaknesses: he doesn’t wear much amour so he can be easily hit or cut and if you break his staff he's defenseless


WOP: battle staff (in picture)


Rank: pure heart


Group: The Sapphire Throne


Race: Human


Backstory: Davit was born in a large magical oriented town, both of his parents were wizards but Davit never was able to use magic, he was made fun of by the children who could use magic. He grew up isolated from society and only talked with his parents who acted like they loved him but in reality they wanted to kill him because he made them look bad. He practiced by himself in his room, everyday he would study and practice but after all of that hard work he achieved nothing. Davit left the town and learned other skills from people of other nations. When he was in his teens he was able to cast a simple healing spell, which made him start to think there was hope for him. He returned to his village to see his parents but when he got to his house there was no one there, his parents left after their son went to study abroad so he was abandoned. Davit left the village right after and now wanders around working as a mercenary and will do anything from killing to healing the sick, but in reality he's searching for a place that'll accept him

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[Mireille]

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We've only got one government position. Seems the government doesn't have anything on us pure-hearts xD >.> ...Full power ^^.

 

[Kei Ikeda]

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thanks ^^

 

[SirDerpingtonIV]

Yyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaauyyyy!

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

We've only got one government position. Seems the government doesn't have anything on us pure-hearts xD >.> ...Full power ^^.

Yes, certainly OP. >