Post by Zaer "The Lion" Grants on Sept 16, 2008 1:25:59 GMT -1
The title of your post should be the name of your character.
Character Name:
Zaerapolo "The Lion" Grants
Species:
Nihilim and loves it.
Age, Gender:
180
Description:
Zaer isn't your normal person... He has been alive for way longer then most people and uses his experience to its advantage. Blond hair shows stubble against his head. His eyes burn with a clear blue some would call stunning. He is pretty in a manly sort of way and uses it to his advantage. He can usually be found wearing a hoodie with a large lions head on the front and a pair of worn blue jeans. Chuck Taylor High Tops grace his feet. Scars grace his body from the fighting he gets into.
Personality:
Zaer is the kind of guy that fights for the sake of fighting. He drinks in the fear of those he fights and he can't help but smile. He isn't evil or good... He is more Neutral... Preferring to fight those that he thinks are a challenge be them good or evil... Light or Dark. Known as The Lion for his Ferocity in the fray and his innate ability to show no mercy. Caring to those he loves he has lost to much. His one true love died when he was 80 and still young... He longs for that feeling again.
History:
Zaer was born to a Fallen Angel... She raised him on her own in a time that really frowned upon that and he grew up with Resentment being the bastard child of what some would call a witch. His mother never hid what she was from him and helped him grow in his power... She wanted him to be what he was.
By the time he was 23 he was beautiful... Not handsome but pretty in a way only women should be. He was stronger and had moves that no one else did. He could work all day and all night and not worry about Exhaustion. He was strong yet small... He was lean muscle built from years of work. October 31 the day he turned 24 his mother commited Suicide. He changed... He stopped being his normal self... Loving everyone and became a challenger...
He became a fighter. By the age of 70 he trained in 3 martial arts and black belted them all. Muay Thai... He couldn't feel his shins... Jiu-Jitsu. And also Tae Kwan Do. He fought to prove that he was the best... He fought to kill the pain.
At the age of 80 he found his true love. Someone that actually got him to stop fighting... Until she died at the hands of another human. Murdered for having a child out of wedlock... A big problem... She was killed and so was the child. Zaer became a whirling tornado at the center of the town leaving every member of the town horribly hurt. He still couldn't bring himself to kill them.
To this day he fights for the things he lost proving that he is the best. More money then he knows what to do with doesn't help it doesn't bring him pleasure... The only thing he owns that he cares about are the momentos from those he beats. And now he is in London.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Psychic- Telepathy and Empathy
Enhanced Strength
Tae Kwan Do, Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu along with Ninjutsu and Bushido
Prolonged life and Wings.
Family/Ties:
His mother... The only one he remembers... His lost Love... The one he fights for.
RP Sample:
Zaer wasn't one for the social graces... He didn't drink coffee at the high end stores and he very well had people come close to him. It had to have something to do with his scars... They just didn't know what to think.
Walking down the walk with his hands in his pocket and his earphones on he wondered what he would do this day. Would he pick a fight? Would he try and make it through the day without one? Or would he just happen to stumble on one which seemed to happen more then not.
Face Claim:
Dominic Monaghan
Character Name:
Zaerapolo "The Lion" Grants
Species:
Nihilim and loves it.
Age, Gender:
180
Description:
Zaer isn't your normal person... He has been alive for way longer then most people and uses his experience to its advantage. Blond hair shows stubble against his head. His eyes burn with a clear blue some would call stunning. He is pretty in a manly sort of way and uses it to his advantage. He can usually be found wearing a hoodie with a large lions head on the front and a pair of worn blue jeans. Chuck Taylor High Tops grace his feet. Scars grace his body from the fighting he gets into.
Personality:
Zaer is the kind of guy that fights for the sake of fighting. He drinks in the fear of those he fights and he can't help but smile. He isn't evil or good... He is more Neutral... Preferring to fight those that he thinks are a challenge be them good or evil... Light or Dark. Known as The Lion for his Ferocity in the fray and his innate ability to show no mercy. Caring to those he loves he has lost to much. His one true love died when he was 80 and still young... He longs for that feeling again.
History:
Zaer was born to a Fallen Angel... She raised him on her own in a time that really frowned upon that and he grew up with Resentment being the bastard child of what some would call a witch. His mother never hid what she was from him and helped him grow in his power... She wanted him to be what he was.
By the time he was 23 he was beautiful... Not handsome but pretty in a way only women should be. He was stronger and had moves that no one else did. He could work all day and all night and not worry about Exhaustion. He was strong yet small... He was lean muscle built from years of work. October 31 the day he turned 24 his mother commited Suicide. He changed... He stopped being his normal self... Loving everyone and became a challenger...
He became a fighter. By the age of 70 he trained in 3 martial arts and black belted them all. Muay Thai... He couldn't feel his shins... Jiu-Jitsu. And also Tae Kwan Do. He fought to prove that he was the best... He fought to kill the pain.
At the age of 80 he found his true love. Someone that actually got him to stop fighting... Until she died at the hands of another human. Murdered for having a child out of wedlock... A big problem... She was killed and so was the child. Zaer became a whirling tornado at the center of the town leaving every member of the town horribly hurt. He still couldn't bring himself to kill them.
To this day he fights for the things he lost proving that he is the best. More money then he knows what to do with doesn't help it doesn't bring him pleasure... The only thing he owns that he cares about are the momentos from those he beats. And now he is in London.
Powers/Training/Experience/weaknesses
Psychic- Telepathy and Empathy
Enhanced Strength
Tae Kwan Do, Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu along with Ninjutsu and Bushido
Prolonged life and Wings.
Family/Ties:
His mother... The only one he remembers... His lost Love... The one he fights for.
RP Sample:
Zaer wasn't one for the social graces... He didn't drink coffee at the high end stores and he very well had people come close to him. It had to have something to do with his scars... They just didn't know what to think.
Walking down the walk with his hands in his pocket and his earphones on he wondered what he would do this day. Would he pick a fight? Would he try and make it through the day without one? Or would he just happen to stumble on one which seemed to happen more then not.
Face Claim:
Dominic Monaghan
