Raven
Jan 17, 2007 18:35:08 GMT -5
Post by Vaan Axnyr on Jan 17, 2007 18:35:08 GMT -5
Full Name: Vangur Svart
Other name: The Raven, Van (Pronounced Vaan)
Race:: Human Rider
Side: Varden
Birthplace: Osilon
Age: 27
Gender: Masculine
Birthday: December 11th
Eyes: Frosted Gray, the pupils are only slightly visible and appear as a slightly darker-shaded slit down the retina.
Hair: Albinism White (Translucent)
Weight: 109 lbs.
Height: 6' even
Magic User: Yes.
Clothing: Typically, Van can be found wearing a jet black cloak over light and loosefitting black slacks, with matching shirt. He is occasionally seen in other outfits, when the situation demands it, although he'll do anything and everything to avoid having to wear armor.
Preferred Weapon(s): Van's key fighting style follows a simple philosophy. In ten words or less, that is "Attack unnoticed, and make the first hit terminal." To accomplish this, Van uses a paired set of wrist-mounted blades which look remarkably similar to a bird's talons. This is part of how he came to earn the title "The Raven."
Personality: Van, to put it simply, is NOT a happy person by any stretch of the imagination. He is borderline sociopathic, having one desire and one desire alone: Kill the Empire in its entirety. He feels that the Empire is completely responsible for his parents' deaths and his own resulting hell in growing up almost completely alone. When not around forces of the Empire, Van shows another side of his personality. The name of the game is cynical sarcasm, and Van is a master of it, sporting his own brand of morbid humour.
Hit: Silence
Miss: Open Combat
Family: Orphaned
Brief History: As previously mentioned, Van was Orphaned. This was the result of his mother's unfortunate death during childbirth. Six months prior to this, his father had left to join the army, and never returned. Having no other relatives who would take him, Van was quickly shuffled into an orphanage where he would spend the entirety of his childhood. Any people who were prospective about adopting him were quickly persuaded otherwise by Van's very apparent albinism.
By the time he was 18, Van had become rather antisocial individual, raised almost seperated from society. On his 18th birthday, he was discharged from the orphanage. Having nowhere to go, Van merely left into the seemingly endless forest. The next several years of his life are a blur, parts of which not even Van himself can clearly remember. During his stay in the forests he had developed his trademark genocidal hatred towards the Empire, and upon discovery of what exactly the Varden WAS, Van immediately sold himself to their cause. Presumeably, once the Empire is null and void, Van will most likely desert.
Anything extra: If the ONLY reason this profile is rejected is because there's an overflow of Riders, make him not a Rider. Thats an obsolete thing.
Also! If anyone wants to suggest a name for Van's poor dragon before the Varden forces him to name it, I'll use that.
Dragon Profile:
Name: Van never named him.
Age: Just over one month
Gender: Male
Color: Dark Green body, with Pale Sea Green wings, and silver claws/scales/teeth.
Personality: For whatever reason unknown to all but Van himself, his antisocial tendencies have extended to a rather large neglect for his dragon. Despite this, the poor thing still manages to be happy and outgoing, always trying to melt Van's glacier that he built around himself. Sadly, he's unable to get anything more than one sentence out of Van at a time, and that's on a good day.
Other name: The Raven, Van (Pronounced Vaan)
Race:: Human Rider
Side: Varden
Birthplace: Osilon
Age: 27
Gender: Masculine
Birthday: December 11th
Eyes: Frosted Gray, the pupils are only slightly visible and appear as a slightly darker-shaded slit down the retina.
Hair: Albinism White (Translucent)
Weight: 109 lbs.
Height: 6' even
Magic User: Yes.
Clothing: Typically, Van can be found wearing a jet black cloak over light and loosefitting black slacks, with matching shirt. He is occasionally seen in other outfits, when the situation demands it, although he'll do anything and everything to avoid having to wear armor.
Preferred Weapon(s): Van's key fighting style follows a simple philosophy. In ten words or less, that is "Attack unnoticed, and make the first hit terminal." To accomplish this, Van uses a paired set of wrist-mounted blades which look remarkably similar to a bird's talons. This is part of how he came to earn the title "The Raven."
Personality: Van, to put it simply, is NOT a happy person by any stretch of the imagination. He is borderline sociopathic, having one desire and one desire alone: Kill the Empire in its entirety. He feels that the Empire is completely responsible for his parents' deaths and his own resulting hell in growing up almost completely alone. When not around forces of the Empire, Van shows another side of his personality. The name of the game is cynical sarcasm, and Van is a master of it, sporting his own brand of morbid humour.
Hit: Silence
Miss: Open Combat
Family: Orphaned
Brief History: As previously mentioned, Van was Orphaned. This was the result of his mother's unfortunate death during childbirth. Six months prior to this, his father had left to join the army, and never returned. Having no other relatives who would take him, Van was quickly shuffled into an orphanage where he would spend the entirety of his childhood. Any people who were prospective about adopting him were quickly persuaded otherwise by Van's very apparent albinism.
By the time he was 18, Van had become rather antisocial individual, raised almost seperated from society. On his 18th birthday, he was discharged from the orphanage. Having nowhere to go, Van merely left into the seemingly endless forest. The next several years of his life are a blur, parts of which not even Van himself can clearly remember. During his stay in the forests he had developed his trademark genocidal hatred towards the Empire, and upon discovery of what exactly the Varden WAS, Van immediately sold himself to their cause. Presumeably, once the Empire is null and void, Van will most likely desert.
Anything extra: If the ONLY reason this profile is rejected is because there's an overflow of Riders, make him not a Rider. Thats an obsolete thing.
Also! If anyone wants to suggest a name for Van's poor dragon before the Varden forces him to name it, I'll use that.
Dragon Profile:
Name: Van never named him.
Age: Just over one month
Gender: Male
Color: Dark Green body, with Pale Sea Green wings, and silver claws/scales/teeth.
Personality: For whatever reason unknown to all but Van himself, his antisocial tendencies have extended to a rather large neglect for his dragon. Despite this, the poor thing still manages to be happy and outgoing, always trying to melt Van's glacier that he built around himself. Sadly, he's unable to get anything more than one sentence out of Van at a time, and that's on a good day.
