08-09-2010, 05:59 AM
Name: Cyric Anthos
Age: Unknown – Doesn’t Age
Race: Generic
Sex: Male
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Monster Hunter
Fighting Style: Tactical, will take the brunt of attacks
Short Bio: Cyric has lived for many years, fought in many wars, and lived a long tremulous life. Not many know of his tattered past, not many have gotten close to him. Those who do know him know that he is the most reliable monster hunter known. His skills have allowed him to take down beasts of all kinds, and making money for their spoils or simply to have killed them. There is more to him, though, as if he is searching for something. Once or twice a lucky listener might hear mention of a brother, and a mysterious item lost to the ages. Make no mistake; there is no love in his reminiscing. Cyric has some bigger plan in mind; he has simply fallen off the course.
General Description: Nary a soul has seen him long without his armor. The dark blue, nearly black, adorns his chiseled body perfectly. A wyrm helmet rests against his head, shielding his deep blue eyes from gazing glances. White hair flows out from the metal, long past his shoulders. He wields a lance over his back, a deadly weapon for his trade. What skin that can be seen is pale, as if he is not alive.
Starting Abilities: Mimic, Combat Teleportation
Trait: Tenacious
Stats: (all must be a combined total of 100%, with the exception of choosing Inner Strengh as an Ability, which gives you an extra 15%)
• Strength - 30%
• Focus - 20%
• Endurance - 20%
• Agility - 30%
Role-play Sample: (minimum 300 words)
Age: Unknown – Doesn’t Age
Race: Generic
Sex: Male
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Monster Hunter
Fighting Style: Tactical, will take the brunt of attacks
Short Bio: Cyric has lived for many years, fought in many wars, and lived a long tremulous life. Not many know of his tattered past, not many have gotten close to him. Those who do know him know that he is the most reliable monster hunter known. His skills have allowed him to take down beasts of all kinds, and making money for their spoils or simply to have killed them. There is more to him, though, as if he is searching for something. Once or twice a lucky listener might hear mention of a brother, and a mysterious item lost to the ages. Make no mistake; there is no love in his reminiscing. Cyric has some bigger plan in mind; he has simply fallen off the course.
General Description: Nary a soul has seen him long without his armor. The dark blue, nearly black, adorns his chiseled body perfectly. A wyrm helmet rests against his head, shielding his deep blue eyes from gazing glances. White hair flows out from the metal, long past his shoulders. He wields a lance over his back, a deadly weapon for his trade. What skin that can be seen is pale, as if he is not alive.
Starting Abilities: Mimic, Combat Teleportation
Trait: Tenacious
Stats: (all must be a combined total of 100%, with the exception of choosing Inner Strengh as an Ability, which gives you an extra 15%)
• Strength - 30%
• Focus - 20%
• Endurance - 20%
• Agility - 30%
Role-play Sample: (minimum 300 words)