Post by Daverak on Feb 15, 2011 20:48:18 GMT -5
Player: Faeylinn
Name: Daverak
Description: 6'3" tall, with messy red hair and dark blue eyes, he wears a black vest with straps on his right arm, ripped material partially concealing his left, and black pants.
Age: 23
Personality: Daverak is mainly looking for a good time, and if it involves pissing someone off, all the better. He is fairly smart and witty, and enjoys causing mayhem wherever he can. He is a bit of a playboy, but can be serious when it comes down to it.
Place of Origin/Home: Born in Ghiaccio, now resides in Nerezza until he can find someplace better
Alignment: Independent, but evil.
Equipment: He carries a pack with clothing, a spare whetstone and some food if he is traveling, if not he is most likely carrying a small amount of money and any objects he recently relieved a passerby of.
Weapons: He carries a few weapons, including a set of two small knives, a choke rope, and also has a tendency to use whatever he can find around him if he can't use his primary weapon. Normally, he will use his sword, which has a blade about 2'7" long, made of a lightweight, dark metal, which is typically sheathed at his hip when he's not in battle.
Combat: Daverak is trained to use his sword, and can use it very well, but also fights dirty. If unarmed, he will grab whatever is nearest, be it a chair, a small rock, or even his opponent's hair or clothing, and use it to his advantage. He is not afraid to use dirty tricks in the slightest.
Magic: Daverak knows no magic.
Flaws: He is a bit of a playboy, and enjoys partying- mainly for the chaos he can create at even the smallest gathering. He has a penchant for women, and is a terrible flirt, in addition to being very much a jerk. But if he thinks something will be a good time, he will do it.
History: Daverak was raised by a very strict family in Ghiaccio, and loved rebelling even as a young child. Typically, he did so in the normal ways- purposefully ignoring his parents' orders, going out of his way to do something they wouldn't like even if he stood nothing to gain. When he went into his younger teenage years his parents began having him trained as a warrior, as they saw how much he enjoyed fighting and hoped it would provide and outlet for him. Instead, it only encouraged him, and he began running away for days at a time with a group of older punks, who taught him how to fight dirty, deal with women, party, and basically how to have a good time, in his current definition.
When he was 17 he finally left home for good, and began causing trouble in other parts of Allorum. He traveled for a long while on his own, deciding that he was better off that way, and it was easier to have fun. It wasn't long before what little sense he had of why one should do good was gone, and it was when he finally realized he enjoyed being evil that he had his sword crafted in Chalybs. He traveled for a while more before finally settling in Nerezza, near the city. Still, he wasn't content there, and wanted to find someplace else. Somewhere heavily populated where he could easily cause a lot of trouble in a lot of new ways. Someplace like the world he was hearing about in gossip quite a lot lately. Someplace like Earth, maybe...
Name: Daverak
Description: 6'3" tall, with messy red hair and dark blue eyes, he wears a black vest with straps on his right arm, ripped material partially concealing his left, and black pants.
Age: 23
Personality: Daverak is mainly looking for a good time, and if it involves pissing someone off, all the better. He is fairly smart and witty, and enjoys causing mayhem wherever he can. He is a bit of a playboy, but can be serious when it comes down to it.
Place of Origin/Home: Born in Ghiaccio, now resides in Nerezza until he can find someplace better
Alignment: Independent, but evil.
Equipment: He carries a pack with clothing, a spare whetstone and some food if he is traveling, if not he is most likely carrying a small amount of money and any objects he recently relieved a passerby of.
Weapons: He carries a few weapons, including a set of two small knives, a choke rope, and also has a tendency to use whatever he can find around him if he can't use his primary weapon. Normally, he will use his sword, which has a blade about 2'7" long, made of a lightweight, dark metal, which is typically sheathed at his hip when he's not in battle.
Combat: Daverak is trained to use his sword, and can use it very well, but also fights dirty. If unarmed, he will grab whatever is nearest, be it a chair, a small rock, or even his opponent's hair or clothing, and use it to his advantage. He is not afraid to use dirty tricks in the slightest.
Magic: Daverak knows no magic.
Flaws: He is a bit of a playboy, and enjoys partying- mainly for the chaos he can create at even the smallest gathering. He has a penchant for women, and is a terrible flirt, in addition to being very much a jerk. But if he thinks something will be a good time, he will do it.
History: Daverak was raised by a very strict family in Ghiaccio, and loved rebelling even as a young child. Typically, he did so in the normal ways- purposefully ignoring his parents' orders, going out of his way to do something they wouldn't like even if he stood nothing to gain. When he went into his younger teenage years his parents began having him trained as a warrior, as they saw how much he enjoyed fighting and hoped it would provide and outlet for him. Instead, it only encouraged him, and he began running away for days at a time with a group of older punks, who taught him how to fight dirty, deal with women, party, and basically how to have a good time, in his current definition.
When he was 17 he finally left home for good, and began causing trouble in other parts of Allorum. He traveled for a long while on his own, deciding that he was better off that way, and it was easier to have fun. It wasn't long before what little sense he had of why one should do good was gone, and it was when he finally realized he enjoyed being evil that he had his sword crafted in Chalybs. He traveled for a while more before finally settling in Nerezza, near the city. Still, he wasn't content there, and wanted to find someplace else. Somewhere heavily populated where he could easily cause a lot of trouble in a lot of new ways. Someplace like the world he was hearing about in gossip quite a lot lately. Someplace like Earth, maybe...
