Post by steinerman on Nov 29, 2008 19:03:47 GMT -5
Your Name:Steinerman
Your Age: 17
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: none
Rules Password:killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC:PC
Real- Life Character Name: Jozin Nim
Ymaggion Character Name: Joe Nimble
Alias: none
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Rank: Delta
Specialization: Warrior
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
Speed
Agility
Dagger expert
Is not easily frightened
Weaknesses
Easily hurt.
Tries to see the good in everyone (which leads to him being mislead quite often).
Clothing/Armor:
Joe’s normal attire consists of silver-dyed leather body armor, including arm-guards, wrist guards, wrap-around breastplate, leg and shin guards, also a hood and face-veil. All of the armor has 16 gauge steel plates sewn into the reverse side. In addition, metal studs have been added to the outer layer of the arm and wrist guards, as well as the shin guards. Underneath the armor Joe wears a simple black woolen shirt, with matching pants and stockings. His boots are black comfortable leather, with steel plates sewn into the toes of each boot. Hanging from his waist are a pair of leather dagger sheaths, each almost two and one-half feet long. To complete the ensemble, Joe wears a pair of black leather half-gloves, with metal studs along the knuckles. All of the armor is well worn, but presentable. With the exception of the hood, through which a long jagged gash pierces the back in what would be a lethal blow if worn at the time.
Physical Appearance: Joe stands at an unimpressive five feet, eight inches. He weighs around one hundred sixty pounds. He has a lighter body structure, like that of a professional dancer. His hair is silver colored and cut short so as not to get in the way of his eyes. He has a clean-shaven, kindly face, which some might call handsome. His gaunt cheekbones and over-all haggard look emphasize the fact that he rarely eats. He has two notable features, one of which is the long, thin scar stretching from his right eye to just below his right ear. The other is his eyes, emerald green in color, they seem haunted by something, and give the impression that they belong to someone far older than Joe’s mere twenty two years.
Personality: Joe is confused and unsure of the new world he has been thrust into. As such he is very suspicious of everything around him. However this suspicion cannot overcome his desire to help people. Quick to jump into a fight to protect those who cannot protect themselves, he is courteous and surprisingly gentle. He does not mince words, and rarely lightens his mood from serious. To others, he always appears to be searching for something, not even he knows what exactly that is. He wishes to escape this virtual world, but not before he finds what he has lost.
Equipment:
Joe carries with him at all times: multiple 4-inch throwing knives, and a pair of silver-handled long daggers.
Miscellaneous Items:
He wears a golden locket around his neck.
Elemental Affinity: Fire
Special Abilities: Healing (Joe can heal of almost any wound in roughly 1/4 the time it would take for anyone else).
Transformations: none
Techniques:
1. Desert Wind
2. Ignite blade
3. Flame's blessing
4.Wind Stride
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
11.
12.
Super Techniques:
1.Fiery Assault
2.
3.
Battle Style:
Joe moves in close and trusts to his speed and agility to keep him out of harm’s way while his daggers do their work. When faced with a magical opponent, Joe attempts to fight from range, dodging from cover to cover while attempting to hit his opponent with throwing knives.
Companions: none as of yet
History:
Jozin Nim was born somewhere in North Carolina, the son of immigrant parents (originally from Japan). He graduated top of his class from the local university, and is an avid martial arts enthusiast, having mastered two martial art styles. Due to be married in eight months times, he has been attempting to find a steady job rather than rely on the money he makes from Martial art championships. He and his fiancée recently took a trip into the virtual world, (courtesy of his parents, who own a successful paper mill). However, his memory of his time in the virtual world is blank, and he only barely remembers the real world. He simply remembers waking in the virtual world with a bloody cheek and a gash through his hood. He knows not how long he has been in the virtual world, and barely even recognizes that it is a simulation. He knows only that he came into the world with someone, who is now gone. He spends almost all of his time searching for that person. His only clue is the golden locket around his neck. He hopes that during this search he will remember more of who he is.
RP Example:
Joe’s eyes snapped open; he immediately regretted the decision as pain filled his world. His cheek felt wet, he reached up and touched it, “blood” he thought to himself, “I’m bleeding”. He realized that something was wrong, missing. He stood and searched frantically; he couldn’t seem to find it. He wasn’t even sure of what he was looking for. He stood in a deserted alleyway. He rubbed his head, hoping it would help him remember something, anything about who he was. “Joe!” A frantic call came from somewhere down the alleyway, He spun, searching for the person who spoke his name. “Hello?” he called out softly, hoping beyond hope that someone familiar would come out of the darkness. He was greeted only by silence. “I know that person” he thought, “She needs my help.” His hands slipped seemingly of their own accord down to the dagger sheaths at his side; he drew one of the long blades and set off at a steady run down the alleyway.
Extra:none
Your Age: 17
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: none
Rules Password:killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC:PC
Real- Life Character Name: Jozin Nim
Ymaggion Character Name: Joe Nimble
Alias: none
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Rank: Delta
Specialization: Warrior
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
Speed
Agility
Dagger expert
Is not easily frightened
Weaknesses
Easily hurt.
Tries to see the good in everyone (which leads to him being mislead quite often).
Clothing/Armor:
Joe’s normal attire consists of silver-dyed leather body armor, including arm-guards, wrist guards, wrap-around breastplate, leg and shin guards, also a hood and face-veil. All of the armor has 16 gauge steel plates sewn into the reverse side. In addition, metal studs have been added to the outer layer of the arm and wrist guards, as well as the shin guards. Underneath the armor Joe wears a simple black woolen shirt, with matching pants and stockings. His boots are black comfortable leather, with steel plates sewn into the toes of each boot. Hanging from his waist are a pair of leather dagger sheaths, each almost two and one-half feet long. To complete the ensemble, Joe wears a pair of black leather half-gloves, with metal studs along the knuckles. All of the armor is well worn, but presentable. With the exception of the hood, through which a long jagged gash pierces the back in what would be a lethal blow if worn at the time.
Physical Appearance: Joe stands at an unimpressive five feet, eight inches. He weighs around one hundred sixty pounds. He has a lighter body structure, like that of a professional dancer. His hair is silver colored and cut short so as not to get in the way of his eyes. He has a clean-shaven, kindly face, which some might call handsome. His gaunt cheekbones and over-all haggard look emphasize the fact that he rarely eats. He has two notable features, one of which is the long, thin scar stretching from his right eye to just below his right ear. The other is his eyes, emerald green in color, they seem haunted by something, and give the impression that they belong to someone far older than Joe’s mere twenty two years.
Personality: Joe is confused and unsure of the new world he has been thrust into. As such he is very suspicious of everything around him. However this suspicion cannot overcome his desire to help people. Quick to jump into a fight to protect those who cannot protect themselves, he is courteous and surprisingly gentle. He does not mince words, and rarely lightens his mood from serious. To others, he always appears to be searching for something, not even he knows what exactly that is. He wishes to escape this virtual world, but not before he finds what he has lost.
Equipment:
Joe carries with him at all times: multiple 4-inch throwing knives, and a pair of silver-handled long daggers.
Miscellaneous Items:
He wears a golden locket around his neck.
Elemental Affinity: Fire
Special Abilities: Healing (Joe can heal of almost any wound in roughly 1/4 the time it would take for anyone else).
Transformations: none
Techniques:
1. Desert Wind
2. Ignite blade
3. Flame's blessing
4.Wind Stride
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
11.
12.
Super Techniques:
1.Fiery Assault
2.
3.
Battle Style:
Joe moves in close and trusts to his speed and agility to keep him out of harm’s way while his daggers do their work. When faced with a magical opponent, Joe attempts to fight from range, dodging from cover to cover while attempting to hit his opponent with throwing knives.
Companions: none as of yet
History:
Jozin Nim was born somewhere in North Carolina, the son of immigrant parents (originally from Japan). He graduated top of his class from the local university, and is an avid martial arts enthusiast, having mastered two martial art styles. Due to be married in eight months times, he has been attempting to find a steady job rather than rely on the money he makes from Martial art championships. He and his fiancée recently took a trip into the virtual world, (courtesy of his parents, who own a successful paper mill). However, his memory of his time in the virtual world is blank, and he only barely remembers the real world. He simply remembers waking in the virtual world with a bloody cheek and a gash through his hood. He knows not how long he has been in the virtual world, and barely even recognizes that it is a simulation. He knows only that he came into the world with someone, who is now gone. He spends almost all of his time searching for that person. His only clue is the golden locket around his neck. He hopes that during this search he will remember more of who he is.
RP Example:
Joe’s eyes snapped open; he immediately regretted the decision as pain filled his world. His cheek felt wet, he reached up and touched it, “blood” he thought to himself, “I’m bleeding”. He realized that something was wrong, missing. He stood and searched frantically; he couldn’t seem to find it. He wasn’t even sure of what he was looking for. He stood in a deserted alleyway. He rubbed his head, hoping it would help him remember something, anything about who he was. “Joe!” A frantic call came from somewhere down the alleyway, He spun, searching for the person who spoke his name. “Hello?” he called out softly, hoping beyond hope that someone familiar would come out of the darkness. He was greeted only by silence. “I know that person” he thought, “She needs my help.” His hands slipped seemingly of their own accord down to the dagger sheaths at his side; he drew one of the long blades and set off at a steady run down the alleyway.
Extra:none