Post by Valdori on Jul 27, 2006 0:26:37 GMT -5
Valdori
Gender: male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Age: 145
Place of Residence: Where ever he can lay down to rest
Family: Slaughtered by his own hand
Powers: immortal till the age of 200, then can be killed with mortal wounds
Weapons: two broad swords, dagger, and bare fists
Animals: has a that follows him around, the only living creature that he has not scared away
Appearance: Well built body, blonde spikey hair, deep blue eyes, one jagged scar along his right cheek that goes from the back of his eye to the corner of his mouth. Wears a sleave less tunic, and dark pants, swords are straped to his back and the dagger is strapped to his hip. Arms have scars from many battles and his eyes are cold as steel.
Personality: Likes solidtude, will tolerate other for a time, mess with his weaponds prepare to die.
History: born into a family of great fighters, he was the best, his father held him back in fighting skill not wanting to be surpassed in skill, while his mother was expecting him to take of the ways of magik as she had. when is became apparent that he was not taking a likeing to the magikal arts she tryed to infuse his body with magik thatwould change his mind, her plan backfired and gave him the knowledge of all the past generations of his family. This also had another side affect it gave him abnormaly long life, he is cursed to live for a minimum of two-hundred years before he can die, after the two hundred years is up he is still cursed with long life but can die of mortal wounds. Angered that his family had betrayed him so, he went on a murderous rampage and slayed his entire family. Stricken by the greif of what he had just done, he ran into a forest to try to escape his tormented mind. Once he entered the forest his new life began. he could remember everything, they trek made across the forest by his ancestors, the skill of all the past warriotrs in his family, everything that anyone in his family ever knew he could recall this information at the blink of an eye. He started to wander looking for a way to end his miserable life because not only had he received the good memories, but also the bad, such as the memories of his great uncle, a nefarious killer that did not spare anyone, not even children.
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Let the storie begin and unravel itself
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*Valdori walks along the forest trying to find some sort of comfort in the world, his traveling companion bounds off infront of him chasing after a rabbit*
Gender: male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Age: 145
Place of Residence: Where ever he can lay down to rest
Family: Slaughtered by his own hand
Powers: immortal till the age of 200, then can be killed with mortal wounds
Weapons: two broad swords, dagger, and bare fists
Animals: has a that follows him around, the only living creature that he has not scared away
Appearance: Well built body, blonde spikey hair, deep blue eyes, one jagged scar along his right cheek that goes from the back of his eye to the corner of his mouth. Wears a sleave less tunic, and dark pants, swords are straped to his back and the dagger is strapped to his hip. Arms have scars from many battles and his eyes are cold as steel.
Personality: Likes solidtude, will tolerate other for a time, mess with his weaponds prepare to die.
History: born into a family of great fighters, he was the best, his father held him back in fighting skill not wanting to be surpassed in skill, while his mother was expecting him to take of the ways of magik as she had. when is became apparent that he was not taking a likeing to the magikal arts she tryed to infuse his body with magik thatwould change his mind, her plan backfired and gave him the knowledge of all the past generations of his family. This also had another side affect it gave him abnormaly long life, he is cursed to live for a minimum of two-hundred years before he can die, after the two hundred years is up he is still cursed with long life but can die of mortal wounds. Angered that his family had betrayed him so, he went on a murderous rampage and slayed his entire family. Stricken by the greif of what he had just done, he ran into a forest to try to escape his tormented mind. Once he entered the forest his new life began. he could remember everything, they trek made across the forest by his ancestors, the skill of all the past warriotrs in his family, everything that anyone in his family ever knew he could recall this information at the blink of an eye. He started to wander looking for a way to end his miserable life because not only had he received the good memories, but also the bad, such as the memories of his great uncle, a nefarious killer that did not spare anyone, not even children.
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Let the storie begin and unravel itself
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*Valdori walks along the forest trying to find some sort of comfort in the world, his traveling companion bounds off infront of him chasing after a rabbit*
ninjutsu skills 
