Post by Draven aka cursechain on May 24, 2008 9:19:14 GMT 9.5
Name: Draven Pierce
Nickname:Cursechain
Age:19
Race:Wizzard
DOB (date of birth):May 6
Element: led/metal, and illusion
Height:62
Weight:175
Hair Colour:black
Eye Colour:red
Appearance:
(With Armour and weapon)
(without Armour)
Clothes:(in battle): his armour (shown Above)
Main Clothes: A black vest with chains and black pants (vest shown above no pic of pants
)
Personality: Nice and caring protective when it comes to friends. lazy unless called upon
Hobbies:practicing his spells and hanging around
Likes:hanging around, the quiet, being with friends, and sleeping
Dislikes: loud noises, being wakin up
Weapon:His scyth
Weakness:water, extreme heat
Strengths: his strength, his scyth, his spells
Job: student
Scars:2 ( one across his right eye and one across his chest)
Family:none
(the following must be from the site, this does not have to be on your sheet)
Friends:
Enemies:
Girl Friend:
Boy Friend:
Other: (example- fav foods, fav drinks, fav colours, are the deaf, do the have amnesia, etc)
History/Background:
Draven lived in a small village with his family and friends and always like to go wounder in the forests to pass time.
But one day after returning to his village he saw the houses being raided and burned to the ground.
The people raiding the village took him away and he had to watch his friends and family be taken out one by one.
When it was his turn they tied him to a poll and pulled out their guns and shot.
To Dravens supprise it didn't hurt it just bounced right off of him. this is when he learned that he had his powers.
He broke off the poll and killed everysingle person who came in his path.
He ran away from that place and back to where his village was. He kneeled in the center of where his house used to be and started crying. But to his supprise the raiders missed something. A giant crate that Dravens parents told him never to go near. He walked up to it and opened it finding a huge amount of money. Allowing Draven to buy his own house and anything he needed or wanted for the rest of his life.
Nickname:Cursechain
Age:19
Race:Wizzard
DOB (date of birth):May 6
Element: led/metal, and illusion
Height:62
Weight:175
Hair Colour:black
Eye Colour:red
Appearance:
(With Armour and weapon)
(without Armour)
Clothes:(in battle): his armour (shown Above)
Main Clothes: A black vest with chains and black pants (vest shown above no pic of pants
)Personality: Nice and caring protective when it comes to friends. lazy unless called upon
Hobbies:practicing his spells and hanging around
Likes:hanging around, the quiet, being with friends, and sleeping
Dislikes: loud noises, being wakin up
Weapon:His scyth
Weakness:water, extreme heat
Strengths: his strength, his scyth, his spells
Job: student
Scars:2 ( one across his right eye and one across his chest)
Family:none
(the following must be from the site, this does not have to be on your sheet)
Friends:
Enemies:
Girl Friend:
Boy Friend:
Other: (example- fav foods, fav drinks, fav colours, are the deaf, do the have amnesia, etc)
History/Background:
Draven lived in a small village with his family and friends and always like to go wounder in the forests to pass time.
But one day after returning to his village he saw the houses being raided and burned to the ground.
The people raiding the village took him away and he had to watch his friends and family be taken out one by one.
When it was his turn they tied him to a poll and pulled out their guns and shot.
To Dravens supprise it didn't hurt it just bounced right off of him. this is when he learned that he had his powers.
He broke off the poll and killed everysingle person who came in his path.
He ran away from that place and back to where his village was. He kneeled in the center of where his house used to be and started crying. But to his supprise the raiders missed something. A giant crate that Dravens parents told him never to go near. He walked up to it and opened it finding a huge amount of money. Allowing Draven to buy his own house and anything he needed or wanted for the rest of his life.
