neogreggory

The Gladiators of House Valens

@Themerlinhawk
I'm sorry, but I'm going to pull out. I'm not as eager as I thought I'd be about Gladius inspired RP and with the apparent loss of Estella I don't think I'm willing to keep going.

I wish you all the best of luck, and beg forgiveness for my departure.

The Gladiators of House Valens

Just want to throw it out there, mongrols, assuming I spelled that right, don't have hooves.

At least they don't in Gladius. Long claw tipped toes three in number, if I recall correctly.

The Gladiators of House Valens

@Viciousmarrow
I recommend drunk, with possibly several days to wait before the games actually begin and the possible stress of finding a team in time what else is one to do but drink?

The Gladiators of House Valens

I've posted, ready to engage in conversations with spoopy skeletons and stuff.

The Gladiators of House Valens

0-----) Julianus Scipio (-----0

Julianus had arrived in the city of Apulum several days before. It was a lovely city, one he had visited many years ago as a child. It was for this reason that he was wary, he knew that his family had a cold season home here and Juli worried that, despite the low odds, that his father could be around any corner. It was for this reason that the young would be gladiator was staying in the Sleeping Bear. The establishment was small and out of the way enough that Julianus was certain that his father would never be in such a place.

It was getting late, and Juli sat alone with a mug of ale. It was an interesting drink but that's not what held Julianus' mind. The House of Valens. It was once the most noble and glorious school in all of the Empire, perhaps the world. But then it fell apart instantly. While it was most curious and shouted foul play Julianus was not in the business of investigating curious happenings. Instead he was to be a warrior, and it was with great joy Julianus heard the news that the scion of Valens would be rebuilding the school. This was his chance to enter the games. While he knew he possessed a not minor amount of skill he would surely go so much farther with a team, and with a name like Valens surely the greatest warriors would be flocking to join the school.

It was then that Julianus' line of thought was interrupted. Juli had sat himself in the deepest corner of the common room in an attempt to avoid the noise being made by the large north man across the way, and Juli had hoped that after some drinks that the brutish man would put himself out but it was not to be, the man seemed able to keep drinking and demanding ever more. And of course he had taken all the establishments women, but to be fair the ladies here would be of the cheaper variant so perhaps that was for the best.
It was then that three men swept in and starting demanding information on some Orc. It was then that the fur draped man stood and confronted the trio. It seemed that Julianus would be in excellent view of the drunken conflict so often native of the north, this was bound to be good.

The first one went down so fast Julianus had barely noticed, that axe had flown fast. Then the battle was truly afoot. The two men who appeared to be bounty hunters were sent through a window, and then through it crawled the beastly warrior. Julianus took a long deep sip of his ale before the sick crunching sound of smashed skull rang out over the slowly falling rain. Juli watched as the north man came back in drenched in blood not entirely his own, and crawled upstairs. Perhaps the fight had tuckered him out. More likely he was going to drink some more alone. Either suited Julianus as he waited several minutes before ascending himself and retreating to his rented room.

Juli woke to the sound of a scream, and quickly throwing on a robe and pulling his sword peered out into the hall, before quickly shuting the door again. That was more Torgureni than he had ever wished to see. Julianus began to look over his belongings, what should he wear? He could dress in his best toga, the finest green hue, and with it a golden pendant marking his lineage. It would certainly give him an air of nobility, but that wasn't right was it? He gave up that life, he was to be a gladiator! So instead Julianus began to put on his armor, latching his shield to his back and clasping his sword to his waist before being on his way.

The town was as beautiful as ever, with the crisp air of the sea accenting the perfumes and spices on display in various stalls. Few bystanders paid Julianus much heed, gladiators were a common sight as of late with the tournament so soon to begin. One day they would all know his name though, Julianus promised.
On the edges of town, where the apartments and public buildings began to give way to the large estates and farmlands Julianus spotted the Valens manor. Approaching Juli took in the large walls and clean architecture, surely the late Valens was a man of taste, no doubt his daughter would be the same. The guards parted as Julianus approached, clearly seeing his gladiator's apparel and proud strut. Being guided in Julianus was led to a large training ground and Julianus couldn't help but gasp. While his old teacher had a similar facility in his own estate this was something else entirely. A place where dozens could train at once, though only a handful stood within at the time.

At the far end was clearly the lady Loreia Valens, and she was talking with... Oh, it was that orc the hunters were after. That certainly gave last night's combat greater context. Deciding not to interrupt and instead wait his turn Julianus walked by the tables of food, picking out a fig and some bread, before spotting a curiously robed figure standing in the shadows. Surely it would be well to know the other potential warriors that Julianus would hopefully be fighting with. Walking up to the figure Julianus also noted the boy nearby and, taking a bite from his fig said to the pair, "Well met, I am Julianus Scipio, you too seek to fight with house Valens?"

The Gladiators of House Valens

I'll get to work on a post in a hour or so.

The Gladiators of House Valens

I'd call up that first intro spot if I wasn't on my 3DS right now, regardless I'd like to state how excited I am for this RP.

The Gladiators of House Valens

@neogreggory I wish your char's name was Julianus Vatinius.

@MegaOscarPwn

I could take that magnificent hero's first name, but to take his second would be too much. I dare not try to create a character with a name they could never live up to.

Good to know there's people with similar interests here though.

The Gladiators of House Valens

A quick note: Damn it Greggory why/how can you forget to include so much in the sheet!?! Anyways, You may see that his name is both Julianus Scipio and Brutii, that's because when he ran away he started going by a different name to keep people off his trail. Brutii is the given name, Scipio is the one he's going by. That's the biggest thing I failed to explain in the CS, but no doubt other issues exist so... anyways here you go.

Murmillo

Julianus Scipio

"Is there no sound more sweet than the crowd? I would not choose to be anywhere else."

Profile

Full Name: Julianus Brutii
Titles/Nicknames: Juli, As of yet he bears no others, but Julianus looks forward to the names his fans will one day give him.
Age: 22
Race: Venatrian
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Combat Role: Jack of all trades Duelist

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Sea Green
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 164 lbs (I have no idea how weight... weights. So if this weight is nonsense let me know eh?)

Appearance: A strong if somewhat lean man, Julianus moves with the sharp controlled movements of one with confidence. His skin is soft and unblemished with scars or dirt, Julianus bathing sometimes several times a day. As he also perfumes after bathing Julianus often smells of wildflowers, his favorite scent. His hair is kept long, flowing, and kept back in a knot so that it is out of his eyes in a fight. When out of battle Julianus dresses to please, wearing the robes of his homeland loosely so as to show his well kept form.

Personality

Overview: Confidence is Julianus' watchword. He is brimming with eager bravado, always aiming to please those around him. Julianus lives for the crowd, for the roar of his name, and the sharp warm feeling it gives him. However very quickly has the prospect of fame gone to the young warriors head and he has become a fair bit selfish and prideful. In conversation he is noted his quick wit and quicker tongue, a trait picked up during his early years.
Julianus also voraciously seeks the simpler pleasures of life. Wine, women, and what have you. They are things which are still new to him, and he desires them for it.

Combat

(Rate your character's attributes on a scale of 1-10, where a 5 represents the average arena combatant. Keep in mind that we want to start out with humble origins, and that these can and will improve over time.)

Strength: 5
Dexterity: 5
Intelligence: 7
Cunning: 5
Magic: 3
Willpower: 6
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 9

Weapons of Choice: Julianus is skilled in combat with a short spear. The weapon wielded by the gladiator that trained him Julinus uses the spear to harry opponents before delivering a conclusive blow with his second weapon, his shield. While Julianus often uses his shield as one normally would, a tool to block or parry blows, Juli also is keen to use the metal disc as a bludgeon, using it to direct his foes and beat enemies into submission. Julianus' teacher was also a master of throwing the razor edged shield to strike far off foes but this is a skill Julianus has yet to grasp himself.

Armor/Combat Apparel: Julianus uses the old gear of his teacher. This armor includes scale mail over one arm and across the waist, augmented with golden metal plates. Greaves protect the legs while a thin round cap protects the head and offers shade from the blinding sun. However the chest is kept bare, mostly to appease the crowds.

Fighting Style: Julianus is a jack of all trades. He excels in one on one duels, though he is capable in larger engagements. From range he has few options, though he can attempt to throw his shield though this would leave him with much reduced options afterwards. Juli understands the value of strategy, and knows that if larger bulkier allies are on the field that he would be better flanking and harrying. Should worse come to worse though Julianus can lean back on the magic he learned years ago, though his skill with such things is debatable, what with the lack of training in recent times.

Magical Affinity: Electric
Guardian's Bolt - Julianus weaves the threads of magic in front of him, and after enough concentration lets loose a bolt of lightning from his outstretched arm. The bolt of energy strikes hard, and is quite the visual sight for the crowd.

Background

Place of Birth: The Imperial city of Tarracina
Social Status: Runaway noble

History: Julianus was born the first child of an important senator and a mage priestess. The union between Julianus Vatinius and Virgo Brutii was more a bonding of utility than romance. It is well known that the child of a powerful mage would have innate magical power, and Vatinius sought the respect that marriage to a member of the clergy would bring.
From an early age Julianus was schooled in the ways of magic, faith and statecraft by his parents and various tutors. At first Juli took to the studies well, a natural who easily picked up on complex notions. However before too long Juli grew tired of the studies, and was lonely. He had few friends, and both his parents were distant with their duties. Then however his sister was born into the world. While not as quick witted as Julianus she was far more invested in her studies.
When Julianus was a young teen his father treated him to a trip to the local arena to watch the day's games. The young man was enraptured by the spectacle, the roar of the crowd, the skill of the warriors. When the pair returned home Julianus begged his father to let him learn how to fight, to become a gladiator. However his father wouldn't allow it, the boy was to become a powerful mage and senator, the life of a warrior was not in the cards.

However Julianus would not have this. The young man crept into the family vault, 'borrowing' a not insignificant amount of money and, after writing his sister a letter to explain why he was leaving, fled.
It was a hard journey, but with his wits and meager magics Julianus managed to reach the coast of Venatria. After parting with most of his money Julianus managed to convince an aged retired gladiator to train him. The next several years were grueling. Julianus was put on a gladiators diet, trained daily in swordplay and tactics. After many hard years the old gladiator decided that there was nothing else he could teach the young man he gave Juli his old weapons and armor and let him loose.
Julianus now seeks a school to join in order to properly partake in the games. It has been many long years since he had contact with his family, though he has heard second hand that his sister has become an initiate in the sisterhood of the guardian. Hearing that House Valens is looking to reform Julianus now looks to join them, sure that the once famous school would be the path to fame and glory.

The Gladiators of House Valens

Okay so I decided 'to hell with it' and just used the murmillo image from Gladius since that's what I was making anyways. That said, got my application up now, enjoy.

Murmillo

Julianus Scipio

"Is there no sound more sweet than the crowd? I would not choose to be anywhere else."

Profile

Full Name: Julianus Brutii
Titles/Nicknames: Juli, As of yet he bears no others, but Julianus looks forward to the names his fans will one day give him.
Age: 22
Race: Venatrian
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Combat Role: Jack of all trades Duelist

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Sea Green
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 164 lbs (I have no idea how weight... weights. So if this weight is nonsense let me know eh?)

Appearance: A strong if somewhat lean man, Julianus moves with the sharp controlled movements of one with confidence. His skin is soft and unblemished with scars or dirt, Julianus bathing sometimes several times a day. As he also perfumes after bathing Julianus often smells of wildflowers, his favorite scent. His hair is kept long, flowing, and kept back in a knot so that it is out of his eyes in a fight. When out of battle Julianus dresses to please, wearing the robes of his homeland loosely so as to show his well kept form.

Personality

Overview: Confidence is Julianus' watchword. He is brimming with eager bravado, always aiming to please those around him. Julianus lives for the crowd, for the roar of his name, and the sharp warm feeling it gives him. However very quickly has the prospect of fame gone to the young warriors head and he has become a fair bit selfish and prideful. In conversation he is noted his quick wit and quicker tongue, a trait picked up during his early years.
Julianus also voraciously seeks the simpler pleasures of life. Wine, women, and what have you. They are things which are still new to him, and he desires them for it.

Combat

(Rate your character's attributes on a scale of 1-10, where a 5 represents the average arena combatant. Keep in mind that we want to start out with humble origins, and that these can and will improve over time.)

Strength: 5
Dexterity: 6
Intelligence: 7
Cunning: 5
Magic: 3
Willpower: 4
Endurance: 6
Charisma: 9

Weapons of Choice: Julianus is skilled in combat with a short spear. The weapon wielded by the gladiator that trained him Julinus uses the spear to harry opponents before delivering a conclusive blow with his second weapon, his shield. While Julianus often uses his shield as one normally would, a tool to block or parry blows, Juli also is keen to use the metal disc as a bludgeon, using it to direct his foes and beat enemies into submission. Julianus' teacher was also a master of throwing the razor edged shield to strike far off foes but this is a skill Julianus has yet to grasp himself.

Armor/Combat Apparel: Julianus uses the old gear of his teacher. This armor includes scale mail over one arm and across the waist, augmented with golden metal plates. Greaves protect the legs while a thin round cap protects the head and offers shade from the blinding sun. However the chest is kept bare, mostly to appease the crowds.

Fighting Style: Julianus is a jack of all trades. He excels in one on one duels, though he is capable in larger engagements. From range he has few options, though he can attempt to throw his shield though this would leave him with much reduced options afterwards. Juli understands the value of strategy, and knows that if larger bulkier allies are on the field that he would be better flanking and harrying. Should worse come to worse though Julianus can lean back on the magic he learned years ago, though his skill with such things is debatable, what with the lack of training in recent times.

Magical Affinity: Electric
Guardian's Bolt - Julianus weaves the threads of magic in front of him, and after enough concentration lets loose a bolt of lightning from his outstretched arm. The bolt of energy strikes hard, and is quite the visual sight for the crowd.

Background

Place of Birth: The Imperial city of Tarracina
Social Status: Runaway noble

History: Julianus was born the first child of an important senator and a mage priestess. The union between Julianus Vatinius and Virgo Brutii was more a bonding of utility than romance. It is well known that the child of a powerful mage would have innate magical power, and Vatinius sought the respect that marriage to a member of the clergy would bring.
From an early age Julianus was schooled in the ways of magic, faith and statecraft by his parents and various tutors. At first Juli took to the studies well, a natural who easily picked up on complex notions. However before too long Juli grew tired of the studies, and was lonely. He had few friends, and both his parents were distant with their duties. Then however his sister was born into the world. While not as quick witted as Julianus she was far more invested in her studies.
When Julianus was a young teen his father treated him to a trip to the local arena to watch the day's games. The young man was enraptured by the spectacle, the roar of the crowd, the skill of the warriors. When the pair returned home Julianus begged his father to let him learn how to fight, to become a gladiator. However his father wouldn't allow it, the boy was to become a powerful mage and senator, the life of a warrior was not in the cards.

However Julianus would not have this. The young man crept into the family vault, 'borrowing' a not insignificant amount of money and, after writing his sister a letter to explain why he was leaving, fled.
It was a hard journey, but with his wits and meager magics Julianus managed to reach the coast of Venatria. After parting with most of his money Julianus managed to convince an aged retired gladiator to train him. The next several years were grueling. Julianus was put on a gladiators diet, trained daily in swordplay and tactics. After many hard years the old gladiator decided that there was nothing else he could teach the young man he gave Juli his old weapons and armor and let him loose.
Julianus now seeks a school to join in order to properly partake in the games. It has been many long years since he had contact with his family, though he has heard second hand that his sister has become an initiate in the sisterhood of the guardian. Hearing that House Valens is looking to reform Julianus now looks to join them, sure that the once famous school would be the path to fame and glory.