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Ellos.
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
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i'm up for any of them :'3
okaii guys n gals ^^ :P
Name: Adrian Dusk
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 6
Weight: 8 stone 12
Personality: Adrian is one to enjoy life's little things, he always strives to have fun whether it be in Combat training, forging or social, He is fiercely loyal and protective of those he calls friends. he loves to joke about and is very outgoing. Adrian hates acting out violence, much like his Dad and he was very creative. he could create the most beautiful silverware or the most rugged of armor that was said to rival that of the gods.
History: Adrian From an early age had a thing about building and crafting things, He often spent his time surrounded by lego build swords and shields, and all manner of other things by age 10 he was creating things ment for 16 year olds from micarno and other building kits
, he was purely creative and often at school he struggle to keep up with math and written work, though when it came to science if it involved combustion or metals he would excel and the same with Design and technology, For his finals he made a full set of greek armor, when asked why he simply didn't know other than he had this feeling in his gut to make it.
Once he finished School he left and got an apprenticeship at a metalwork factory creating and restoring all manner of metal items, one day a man came into the shop and asked if they could craft 2 greek swords out of silver, naturally they accepted and his manager said that to end his apprenticeship and become fully qualified Adrian must complete this order on his own without fault. The night before he was supposed to have them Finished the man who had placed the order came back in even though the shop was closed, He explained how he believed Adrian was a Demigod the son of Hephaestus and was to leave for Camp half blood straight away. after a few days traveling he managed to reach this camp and luckily was allowed to pass through the barrier, and was expected into the fold
Godly parent: Hephaestus He is the god of fire and the forge
Signature Weapon (if possible): though he hates violence if need be he will use his massive hammer if threatened
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 6
Weight: 8 stone 12
Personality: Adrian is one to enjoy life's little things, he always strives to have fun whether it be in Combat training, forging or social, He is fiercely loyal and protective of those he calls friends. he loves to joke about and is very outgoing. Adrian hates acting out violence, much like his Dad and he was very creative. he could create the most beautiful silverware or the most rugged of armor that was said to rival that of the gods.
History: Adrian From an early age had a thing about building and crafting things, He often spent his time surrounded by lego build swords and shields, and all manner of other things by age 10 he was creating things ment for 16 year olds from micarno and other building kits
, he was purely creative and often at school he struggle to keep up with math and written work, though when it came to science if it involved combustion or metals he would excel and the same with Design and technology, For his finals he made a full set of greek armor, when asked why he simply didn't know other than he had this feeling in his gut to make it.
Once he finished School he left and got an apprenticeship at a metalwork factory creating and restoring all manner of metal items, one day a man came into the shop and asked if they could craft 2 greek swords out of silver, naturally they accepted and his manager said that to end his apprenticeship and become fully qualified Adrian must complete this order on his own without fault. The night before he was supposed to have them Finished the man who had placed the order came back in even though the shop was closed, He explained how he believed Adrian was a Demigod the son of Hephaestus and was to leave for Camp half blood straight away. after a few days traveling he managed to reach this camp and luckily was allowed to pass through the barrier, and was expected into the fold
Godly parent: Hephaestus He is the god of fire and the forge
Signature Weapon (if possible): though he hates violence if need be he will use his massive hammer if threatened
haha foods always good :P
there was a bit of up stir in the crowed as Bjomolf tried to get through them, compared to everyone else he was a giant This was his last year having to stand with the others after that he would be of age. He edged his way forward trying not to knock any grieving parents or stand on any children that were too young for the picking.
His many years of wood cutting had built his muscles up and he was blessed to have his grandfathers height, but there was a drawback to this, he couldn't fit in small places, he wasn't quick on his feet and Doorways oh how he hated doorways,
As he edged closer he came across a small child who was alone and crying, he didn't know how the child would react to him, but he felt as if he had to do something.
So Bjomolf bent down as low as he could to talk to this child
"greetings young sir, what ever is the matter?"
the child shocked by this communication stuttered out amidst the crying " I...I'm Sc..scared what if i get p..p..picked today"
Bjomolf knew that there was a chance this kid would be picked and there was nothing he could do about it so he simply replied " I can't promise you won't get picked, but if you do just think of how many lives you will save, i know its scary but this is for the good of the kingdom, you will be protecting your family who i'm sure you love dearly"
The boy looked up at Bjomolf still sobbing "i..i guess Can i stay with you till its over?"
Bjomolf stood up and offered the child his hand "Stay close little one, By the way i'm Bjomolf and it is my pleasure to meet you Laddie"
With that they both edged forward into the group of children at the front, it would be unfair for Bjomolf to go at the front but the boy wanted to see what was going on so he lifted him up and sat him on his shoulders, He glanced about the guards seeing if they was expecting trouble, there always was from protective parents but nothing ever to serious, With that he looked up at the front waiting for this thing to start
His many years of wood cutting had built his muscles up and he was blessed to have his grandfathers height, but there was a drawback to this, he couldn't fit in small places, he wasn't quick on his feet and Doorways oh how he hated doorways,
As he edged closer he came across a small child who was alone and crying, he didn't know how the child would react to him, but he felt as if he had to do something.
So Bjomolf bent down as low as he could to talk to this child
"greetings young sir, what ever is the matter?"
the child shocked by this communication stuttered out amidst the crying " I...I'm Sc..scared what if i get p..p..picked today"
Bjomolf knew that there was a chance this kid would be picked and there was nothing he could do about it so he simply replied " I can't promise you won't get picked, but if you do just think of how many lives you will save, i know its scary but this is for the good of the kingdom, you will be protecting your family who i'm sure you love dearly"
The boy looked up at Bjomolf still sobbing "i..i guess Can i stay with you till its over?"
Bjomolf stood up and offered the child his hand "Stay close little one, By the way i'm Bjomolf and it is my pleasure to meet you Laddie"
With that they both edged forward into the group of children at the front, it would be unfair for Bjomolf to go at the front but the boy wanted to see what was going on so he lifted him up and sat him on his shoulders, He glanced about the guards seeing if they was expecting trouble, there always was from protective parents but nothing ever to serious, With that he looked up at the front waiting for this thing to start
haha, i kinda know that feeling me n my bestfriend/Ex both RP together a lot and if i havn't responded to an rp we are in for a while i get her pestering me haha XD
xD
Jackson steps by to take a look at the guy, " Dan eh? Whats your skill set?" refusing to holster his weapon
He glances to Rina and studies her expression from what he could she trusted this guy and though this usually wasn't enough for someone to make a choice, Jackson knew what this mission entailed, he didn't want someone who couldn't handle themselves, He did not want dead wait.
Dan spoke up " Yes i'm Dan, and i specialize in stealth, ammo crafting and i can get a good deal with traders" His expression was calm at least for someone who had a 44. pressed against his head " I carry a leaver action shotgun a silenced 10mm pistol and a machete" His voice had the usual ghoul croak but there was a sense of pride within it, This though was not enough to trust him Jackson agreed to let him come along.
"Right Dan we are going to Arizona and we will be alone with no allies par this team with us. we fail we die. we don't fail we are rich and depending on how successful we are depends on how rich we will be" Jackson's voice sounded muffled because of his helmet but his tone was that of a man who didn't trust and was in a hurry.
"I'm telling you this now and this is for everyone. You fall behind you stay behind, i dont want any heroics or suicidal actions, without good cause got it?" there was a murmur from agreement from everyone par Dirge who of course was confused. Jackson however had no time to explain, they was already 13 minuets late,
"Right we move!" so Jackson started to move again picking up his marksman rifle
He glances to Rina and studies her expression from what he could she trusted this guy and though this usually wasn't enough for someone to make a choice, Jackson knew what this mission entailed, he didn't want someone who couldn't handle themselves, He did not want dead wait.
Dan spoke up " Yes i'm Dan, and i specialize in stealth, ammo crafting and i can get a good deal with traders" His expression was calm at least for someone who had a 44. pressed against his head " I carry a leaver action shotgun a silenced 10mm pistol and a machete" His voice had the usual ghoul croak but there was a sense of pride within it, This though was not enough to trust him Jackson agreed to let him come along.
"Right Dan we are going to Arizona and we will be alone with no allies par this team with us. we fail we die. we don't fail we are rich and depending on how successful we are depends on how rich we will be" Jackson's voice sounded muffled because of his helmet but his tone was that of a man who didn't trust and was in a hurry.
"I'm telling you this now and this is for everyone. You fall behind you stay behind, i dont want any heroics or suicidal actions, without good cause got it?" there was a murmur from agreement from everyone par Dirge who of course was confused. Jackson however had no time to explain, they was already 13 minuets late,
"Right we move!" so Jackson started to move again picking up his marksman rifle
aye or whoever else :)
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