Post by BrokenMirror on May 7, 2008 12:32:15 GMT -5
Name:
Matris Vanguard
Age:
217, looks early 20's
Race:
Osten
Type:
Light
Description:
Matris stands at average height, a confident posture with a straight back and squared shoulders. He is of a medium build, a very well proportioned individual.
His shoulders and forearms are well muscled from decades of swordplay. Has a thick chest for his side, and thin, tightly muscled legs used to running long distances.
For clothing Matris sports a black silk shirt with long sleeves and gold trim under a black armor breast plate trimmed with gold. He wore a small waist guard that has a long wide leather flap that drops between his legs just past his knees to protect his... "delicates."
His trousers were close fitting tanned leather and cotton, and he wore tavelers boots.
His features consisted of a high forehead, wide cheekbones over gaunt, hollow cheeks, a thick jutting jaw and a wide nose. Matris's eyes were larger then average, with a dark look about them. His head is oval in shape and covered in thick reddish brown long hair that is pulled tight behind his head and wrapped in cloth all the way down to his hips where a tuft of hait puffs at the end.
Background:
Tactician and logistician, he once work closely with the military on the organization and movement of troops. After about his 150th year, his faith in society began to fade and attempted to convince a small group to join him in attempts to over throw the powers that be in order to build the "perfect" civilization. He failed, to say the least, and is now utterly banished, lucky to be alive. He's seen war and death, and has known loneliness and misery for the past few decades, reigning as king over abandoned ruins within Verena.
Abilities:
FLOAT passage through the air is slowed to a glide. LIGHTBURST Burning white light erupts from his body.
Very fast, quick with his blade.
Weaknesses:
Low defense
Personality:
Somewhat odd, doesn't interact with people often. Can come off as bull headed, but is noble at heart. Doesn't care for large groups, but is comfortable with most people when engaging them in a one on one conversation. Likes to fight.
Matris Vanguard
Age:
217, looks early 20's
Race:
Osten
Type:
Light
Description:
Matris stands at average height, a confident posture with a straight back and squared shoulders. He is of a medium build, a very well proportioned individual.
His shoulders and forearms are well muscled from decades of swordplay. Has a thick chest for his side, and thin, tightly muscled legs used to running long distances.
For clothing Matris sports a black silk shirt with long sleeves and gold trim under a black armor breast plate trimmed with gold. He wore a small waist guard that has a long wide leather flap that drops between his legs just past his knees to protect his... "delicates."
His trousers were close fitting tanned leather and cotton, and he wore tavelers boots.
His features consisted of a high forehead, wide cheekbones over gaunt, hollow cheeks, a thick jutting jaw and a wide nose. Matris's eyes were larger then average, with a dark look about them. His head is oval in shape and covered in thick reddish brown long hair that is pulled tight behind his head and wrapped in cloth all the way down to his hips where a tuft of hait puffs at the end.
Background:
Tactician and logistician, he once work closely with the military on the organization and movement of troops. After about his 150th year, his faith in society began to fade and attempted to convince a small group to join him in attempts to over throw the powers that be in order to build the "perfect" civilization. He failed, to say the least, and is now utterly banished, lucky to be alive. He's seen war and death, and has known loneliness and misery for the past few decades, reigning as king over abandoned ruins within Verena.
Abilities:
FLOAT passage through the air is slowed to a glide. LIGHTBURST Burning white light erupts from his body.
Very fast, quick with his blade.
Weaknesses:
Low defense
Personality:
Somewhat odd, doesn't interact with people often. Can come off as bull headed, but is noble at heart. Doesn't care for large groups, but is comfortable with most people when engaging them in a one on one conversation. Likes to fight.