PrimalOrigins

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Look at me learning things!

@gowi

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Haha, then in that case I'll work on a cs and post it later
@13org

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Is there room for a hopeless person like me? I think it would be fun to do a sword fighting black smith who tries to collect his own materials.

@TheMinorFall

Iris Halo

C O N N O R K I N G

The snow crunched on the sidewalk as Connor stepped up to the cafe entrance, steam rising from his shoulders. It was a cold December morning but it wasn't going to stop him from getting a morning run in. He felt that it beat running in the desert. Here you could warm up, where as in the desert you could never cool down. Reaching out to open the door, he noticed the red glowing on his hand. "Temporean huh... It already seemed like I had plenty of time before... Yet it's already been a month and I still haven't fully figured it out."

Pushing the door open and entering the base, a cold draft blew in as he let himself in. "Seems like breakfast is already ready", he muttered to himself. The strong smell of meat and eggs permeated the hallway as he made his way toward the kitchen. He greeted the room casually as he strolled in. "Mornin' everyone." A quick sidelong glance at the table and he was able to note a weird atmosphere. "Well, whatever", he inwardly shrugged to himself. He walked across the kitchen to the fridge, popped open the door, and stared around the fully stocked fridge until he found what he was looking for. "Ahah, there's my breakfast of champions, and the last one too." With an experienced motion, he popped off the top with his teeth and took a quick swig. Walking over to the table, he took an unoccupied seat and began to digest the alcohol as well as the atmosphere. Only living here a month, he still didn't quite know anybody, but they all seemed nice enough so he wasn't going to close himself off from the group. He decided that he would do his best to break the atmosphere and inquire about their plans for the day. "So what's everyone up to today?"

OOC

Thanks for letting me join in! This is my first rp in a while so harsh, but constructive criticism is appreciated. *Gives two thumbs up with a glinting smile*

Iris Halo

Connor King

Name: Connor King
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 8”
Weight: 175 lbs
Class: Red Temporean



Appearance:
At 5' 8” and 175 pounds, he is built like a triathlete. Thin, but muscular with wide shoulders. He doesn't look like the strongest or fastest person around, but he does look like he would be faster then the strongest and stronger then the fastest. His black hair is long enough to get into his eyes but he parts it well enough that it never is. Due to an unfortunate training accident, he has a scar below his right shoulder from where his arm was reattached after having been completely severed.

Casual Outfit:
When he is out an about the streets of New York, he likes to wear a comfortable pair of blue jeans and a white button up shirt along with a pair of red converse. He almost looks like he tries to match, but he never does so on purpose.



Combat Outfit:
His combat outfit is all black with red striping along the edges of his jacket and the cuffs of his sleeves. You can see his faintly smiling, white mask hiding his face. A long black coat runs down to just below his knees and covers up two concealed knives at his waist. As a martial artist, he wears steel toed boots and red armored gloves to help prevent injuring himself.

Personality:
Connor has a loose personality. If there is nothing serious going on, you can guarantee that he is not serious about it. The only time he gets serious is when he finally feels challenged. Unless the enemy is strong enough, he wont show the full extent of his abilities. He spends a large amount of his time at the gym, running, or at the pool in order to keep his body in prime condition for battle. He tends to joke around a lot, but he deeply cares for any one that he considers a brother or sister and will do anything for them, even putting himself in harms way.

History:
Growing up in a strict family, Connor played sports and practiced martial arts for much of his life until after high school. He wasn't particularly bad at academics, he just felt no need for paying attention. Eventually he had to figure out what to do with his life. When he finally became emancipated from his family, he decided to leave home and joined the military.

He spent his four years in the military over seas in a war zone, Connor was finally released from his service and after losing many friends to the horrors of war, he was ready to spend a laid back life working an easy job. Or so he thought; he slowly realized that his life had little purpose any more. Years fighting for what he believed in, protecting his team, were now just memories. His drive to be a warrior was now just a distant dream entangled with the nightmares of war. He would do anything to go back. One day, laying in his bed, looking at his calloused hand, a floating ball of light entered his vision. "Do you want to make your dream a reality?", it asked him. Slightly confused at first, he beckoned the sprite to continue. After explaining about the Chroma Knights, the ball asked once again, "Do you want to make your dream a reality?". Without hesitation, not even a slight breath after the question, he responded. "Yes"

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Hello

Hi everyone!

I'm Primal Origins and this is my first time on this sight, I haven't been doing this for very long as I was introduced to it about a year and a half ago. I hope to have fun on here with all of you.