Rogue Warrior
Aug 28, 2006 12:41:49 GMT -5
Post by tarik on Aug 28, 2006 12:41:49 GMT -5
Full Name: Tarik Falcone
Alias: None
Race:Human Lord/Warrior
Side:Neutral
Birthplace:Ceunon
Age: 21
Gender:Male
Birthday: December 24
Eyes: Blue, Cold, Has a scar that runs from his eyebrow to the middle of his high cheekbones courtesy of an elven warrior.
Hair: Dreadlocks, Middle of the Back, Black sometimes keeps his locks tied up with with a strip of white cloth
Weight: 190lbs
Height: 5'11
Magic User: Yes. I was taught by an old elven spell weaver who resided in the house of my father after he saved his life in battle.
Clothing: Black Tunic and Robes w/ White Trim. Black Leather gloves that come up to his elbows, and black Leather Knee high riding boots.Doesn't like armor as it slows me down in battle.
Preferred Weapons: Dual Katanas: Curved Blades 1 and a half Ft. Long i made these weapons myself after having a vision they took me 4 months to complete.
Personality: Softspot for those who live hard, alot of anger because I never knew my father personally(shows in my fighting style), wise , not very open towards people, does not show emotion openly unless his anger (which it often does) when in battle i often go into a kind of berserker rage... Likes to work alone the solitude allows me to examine myself and my actions, this is also due to the fact that it is almost impossible for me to trust anyone..
Likes: Combat, Meditation, Living in the wilderness, Hunting, Women
DisLikes: Feminine Men, People who take advantage of others,anybody touching him unless they are very close to him.
Family: Lady Brianna, Lord Cain(Deceased), Lord Iriael(brother)
Brief History: Left the Palace after my father died battling the Kull in the Hadarac forsaking my right to the throne, I traveled all over Alagaesia honing my skills in combat and hunting and constantly searching for something unknown to me.I spent four months in the spine forging my signature weapons the dual katanas. I took jobs as a mercenary but grew sick with myself and stopped. Word of the riders being reborn reached me and i began to search for them yearning to join my brothers in arms.
Extras: After my father's death I denounced the throne and became a rogue. While traveling in the Beor Mountains i came across an injured red tailed hawk, I kept him and nursed him back to health... Aurora has been my only companion from then on.
Alias: None
Race:Human Lord/Warrior
Side:Neutral
Birthplace:Ceunon
Age: 21
Gender:Male
Birthday: December 24
Eyes: Blue, Cold, Has a scar that runs from his eyebrow to the middle of his high cheekbones courtesy of an elven warrior.
Hair: Dreadlocks, Middle of the Back, Black sometimes keeps his locks tied up with with a strip of white cloth
Weight: 190lbs
Height: 5'11
Magic User: Yes. I was taught by an old elven spell weaver who resided in the house of my father after he saved his life in battle.
Clothing: Black Tunic and Robes w/ White Trim. Black Leather gloves that come up to his elbows, and black Leather Knee high riding boots.Doesn't like armor as it slows me down in battle.
Preferred Weapons: Dual Katanas: Curved Blades 1 and a half Ft. Long i made these weapons myself after having a vision they took me 4 months to complete.
Personality: Softspot for those who live hard, alot of anger because I never knew my father personally(shows in my fighting style), wise , not very open towards people, does not show emotion openly unless his anger (which it often does) when in battle i often go into a kind of berserker rage... Likes to work alone the solitude allows me to examine myself and my actions, this is also due to the fact that it is almost impossible for me to trust anyone..
Likes: Combat, Meditation, Living in the wilderness, Hunting, Women
DisLikes: Feminine Men, People who take advantage of others,anybody touching him unless they are very close to him.
Family: Lady Brianna, Lord Cain(Deceased), Lord Iriael(brother)
Brief History: Left the Palace after my father died battling the Kull in the Hadarac forsaking my right to the throne, I traveled all over Alagaesia honing my skills in combat and hunting and constantly searching for something unknown to me.I spent four months in the spine forging my signature weapons the dual katanas. I took jobs as a mercenary but grew sick with myself and stopped. Word of the riders being reborn reached me and i began to search for them yearning to join my brothers in arms.
Extras: After my father's death I denounced the throne and became a rogue. While traveling in the Beor Mountains i came across an injured red tailed hawk, I kept him and nursed him back to health... Aurora has been my only companion from then on.
