As the poor of rome begin to grow angry at the people who leave them in there terrible state, the men of the government create stalls that feed them grain and entertainment to calm them down. One of the many ways they did this was through gladiator battles. Men and women fighting each other, animals or chariot races whatever the crowd wanted they gave it to them. You are one of this poor people who was sold to a school of gladiadotrs called Maximus, now you are forced to fight against other schools.
Gladiator: the lowest kind of slave just useful to spill blodd. Can you sirvive this madness??

Rules (GM: Manapool)
despite saying ''pitting them against each other'' please try not to kill each other, we can make something up ok?
no god modding
please refrain from being to vulgar but feel free to be raunchy
be nice to each other

Character sheet
appearence:
name:
age:
gender:
nationality:(optional)
weapons: (pic or description)
work outside being a gladiator: (what else do you do):
Bio:
Pets(optional):
Extra:

hold on trying to find my old character

here we go

name: alara piye
age: 19
gender: male
nationality: sumeria
appearance: (you would not believe how hard it is to find pics right now) Short brown hair, very tan, leathery skin, beady grey eye and a red eye small in height and width tattoos of random names over cover his arms and legs, the number 27 on his right cheek and wipe marks on his back, a large scar across his chest and a cut across the nose. Wears a light scowl and a long skirt when in battle wears a light leather chest plate with a bronze strap across and iron rivets dotting the leather. wears leather leggings that block the sides with red strips of cloth going down the middle and and a sash across the pelvic area and fur helmet, no shoes at either time, and usually has twigs in his hat.
weapons: A small club about the size of his fore arm and whisker shield as well a sharp shards of metal, glass, flint, and shale.
work outside being a gladiator: bath house cleaner
revolutionary or not: Doesn't care either way
Bio: eager to start trading and get away from the military action forced on him, alara joined a group from the silk road and traded with rome until he was captured do to the rare look he had, and forced into slavery. Someone saw him protect a citizen from a thief and got him hired as a gladiator and has always had hype on him, despite being very short a weak looking.
Pets: none
Extra: known as the red eye'd devil and is feared by the women that go to his bath house, making him stay a set distance from him.

-Name: Urbi Annipe
-Age: 23
-Gender: female
-Nationality: Egypt
-Weapons: Scimitar and a net
-Work outside being a gladiator: Works in a tavern
Bio: The Annipe family was a rich family in Egyt when when the Roma's had taken control of it, they did quite well for a time but the emperor did not want anyone blood-related to the faraons alive and sent soldiers to slay the family. Due to her beauty Urbi was taken to Rome, even the Empress was jealous of her and suggested to sell Urbi to a gladiator school called Maximus, the instructors there were surprised, Urbi had not only been taught about music and dance but also how to fight since she was a child.
-Pets(optional): A little yellow bird that sings every morning at the same hour, it cheers up the gladiators a little
-Extra: ->Even though for the romans she is a "barbarian" the people has admited her beauty, this has helped the tavern as it is more crowded the nights she works there

I might change her appearence to tharja from fire emblem

awww yeah

either or I would enjoy

you like tharja?

obviously she's awesome

we all lovet harja

yep, well we need more people

why dont you advertise it in the interesing idk what

ok I sh-sh-shale yes shale the rock

changed the appearence, i was going to make a comment about her big assets but... xD

aww you didn't use the good one

name: Gangral Toc
age: 22
gender: Male
nationality: Gaul
weapons: A shortsword and his mighty fist
work outside being a gladiator: Construction worker
Bio: Born and raised deep in the heart of Gaul, Gangral spent his youth plowing fields and village girls alike. Plowing from sunup to deep into the night left him in peak physical condition. When the wretched Roman legionaries rolled into his town to steal his pride and women, they were left impressed by Gangral's ability to crush their heads with his bare hands. Impressed enough to drag him kicking and screaming all the way back to Rome where he could be tossed into the pits. Now he fights in hope of someday recovering his farm and harem.
Pets(optional): A hawk named Deviticus Rex

accepted

you're the token hot chick

always the same xD

good luck

dont need it