Post by Zarroc on Feb 12, 2011 19:12:59 GMT -5
Well, I thought I might as well get into the current mood of all of... this. 
EVIL PERSON TIME!!!!!
Your username: IetZarroc
Character's name: Drale Recksson
Character's age: 34
Character's attitude: Drale is mostly evil, save when a woman is involved. then, he is a terror.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Drale is a largish man, above average hight. he wears black clothes, to complement his evilness. he has a set of black armor, for when he needs it, but most of the time he tends to keep it simply black. He has dark brown hair, and a goatee, with dark brown eyes.
Character's allegiance: Empire! What else?
Weapons: A large sword is with him at all times, along with several daggers.
History: Drale was born the son of a wealthy family in the empire. in his childhood, his parents were almost always gone, so he spent the time doing whatever he pleased. being somewhat bigger than the other children, and much more richer, he would bully them. Every child feared him, and he reigned his own 'empire' with a iron fist. he was given the oppertunity to become a rider, but none of the eggs hatched for him. When he turned 16, he joined the Army. There, Drale honed his evilness, rising quickly through the ranks, until he was given the post of head gaurd.
Role Play Sample: Drale stood, watching The female prisoner in front of him. a smile slowely spread across his face, one filled with evilness. The girl lay in the corner, Looking up at him with frightened eyes, unsure of what was coming to her, scared of what lay ahead. Drale moved closer to her, and she instinctively crouched closer to the wall, her prison garb to thin for the cold prison cell. He grinned again and moved closer, until his face was next to hers. she tried to struggle, but Drale grabbed her waist. "Resistance will only bring you pain, love." He said, and she cringed. Drale grinned, thinking of the future.
Ooc: >=D EVVIILLL!! Watch out, melantha. ^.^
EVIL PERSON TIME!!!!! Your username: IetZarroc
Character's name: Drale Recksson
Character's age: 34
Character's attitude: Drale is mostly evil, save when a woman is involved. then, he is a terror.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Drale is a largish man, above average hight. he wears black clothes, to complement his evilness. he has a set of black armor, for when he needs it, but most of the time he tends to keep it simply black. He has dark brown hair, and a goatee, with dark brown eyes.
Character's allegiance: Empire! What else?
Weapons: A large sword is with him at all times, along with several daggers.
History: Drale was born the son of a wealthy family in the empire. in his childhood, his parents were almost always gone, so he spent the time doing whatever he pleased. being somewhat bigger than the other children, and much more richer, he would bully them. Every child feared him, and he reigned his own 'empire' with a iron fist. he was given the oppertunity to become a rider, but none of the eggs hatched for him. When he turned 16, he joined the Army. There, Drale honed his evilness, rising quickly through the ranks, until he was given the post of head gaurd.
Role Play Sample: Drale stood, watching The female prisoner in front of him. a smile slowely spread across his face, one filled with evilness. The girl lay in the corner, Looking up at him with frightened eyes, unsure of what was coming to her, scared of what lay ahead. Drale moved closer to her, and she instinctively crouched closer to the wall, her prison garb to thin for the cold prison cell. He grinned again and moved closer, until his face was next to hers. she tried to struggle, but Drale grabbed her waist. "Resistance will only bring you pain, love." He said, and she cringed. Drale grinned, thinking of the future.
Ooc: >=D EVVIILLL!! Watch out, melantha. ^.^
