01-14-2007, 05:27 PM
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Kiro's last name was one lost to him long ago. As a boy, he was born in the city of Tantros, abandoned at an early age. He learned to live off street smarts, and more importantly, straight forward fighting skills. Thieving to survive, he dwelled only in the shadows of the city.
As he grew older, Kiro fell into the profession of unlawful brawls for a living. In Tantros' background, an unlawful organization held semi-secret unofficial fights, in which the human fighter participated in for spare change. This, combined with his experience on the streets, helped Kiro grow into a hardened fighter; adept at using any basic type of weapon.
Despite his background, the boy grew to be a young man with moral standards, for the most part. He values the lives of those he knows, though he's never been known to hesitate in starting a fight with people he's never met.
His personality is neutral for the most part. Sometimes Kiro can have a bit of a short fuse, but he can always keep his cool when the situation calls for it. More than anything, he thinks clearly, even if he is a little shortsighted at times.
One night, late in Tantros, Kiro came into the company of a young mage by the name of 'Hexx'. The two got to mischief making despite it being their first time meeting, and were soon thrown into jail, in seperate holdings. When Kiro broke free of his cell and took out the guards holding him, and made his way downstairs, he found himself in the presence of a smattering of bodies, as well as a group of living people.
Standing among them was a half-orc, a moon elf, two dwarves, another human, and Hexx. Adjecent to the group, a much more forceful presence stood. Joining the large group, Kiro listened to what the man had to say.
Upon hearing the figure's explanation of his powers, and seeing a small dose of them for himself when the man conjured up a ring for the half-orc, Kiro was all for partaking in the man's task and going on a quest.
That's where his journey began.
Kiro's last name was one lost to him long ago. As a boy, he was born in the city of Tantros, abandoned at an early age. He learned to live off street smarts, and more importantly, straight forward fighting skills. Thieving to survive, he dwelled only in the shadows of the city.
As he grew older, Kiro fell into the profession of unlawful brawls for a living. In Tantros' background, an unlawful organization held semi-secret unofficial fights, in which the human fighter participated in for spare change. This, combined with his experience on the streets, helped Kiro grow into a hardened fighter; adept at using any basic type of weapon.
Despite his background, the boy grew to be a young man with moral standards, for the most part. He values the lives of those he knows, though he's never been known to hesitate in starting a fight with people he's never met.
His personality is neutral for the most part. Sometimes Kiro can have a bit of a short fuse, but he can always keep his cool when the situation calls for it. More than anything, he thinks clearly, even if he is a little shortsighted at times.
One night, late in Tantros, Kiro came into the company of a young mage by the name of 'Hexx'. The two got to mischief making despite it being their first time meeting, and were soon thrown into jail, in seperate holdings. When Kiro broke free of his cell and took out the guards holding him, and made his way downstairs, he found himself in the presence of a smattering of bodies, as well as a group of living people.
Standing among them was a half-orc, a moon elf, two dwarves, another human, and Hexx. Adjecent to the group, a much more forceful presence stood. Joining the large group, Kiro listened to what the man had to say.
Upon hearing the figure's explanation of his powers, and seeing a small dose of them for himself when the man conjured up a ring for the half-orc, Kiro was all for partaking in the man's task and going on a quest.
That's where his journey began.
"Maria..."
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"...my star...'"
"...my star...'"
Quote:frickinegg 4:46 pm
To me, the thread is less about criticizing/defending Avatar and more about wondering how stoned Jack was when he saw the movie/made the thread.