Post by Romano on Dec 29, 2012 5:09:49 GMT -5
Out of Character:
Name: Ikiriz
Other characters: Zarrundra
In Character:
Name: Romano
Aliases:
Age: 132, appearing 28
Race: Human
Gender: Man
Occupation/Class: Thief, trickster and gambler
Orientation: Hetero
Physical Description: romano changes his Appearance often but his natural hair color is black, usually kept semi-long or long. He enjoys experimenting with all sorts of beards as well. His eyes are a dark brown, almost black color.
Personality Description: Romano is an easy-going drunken bastard who enjoys flirting and bedding everything female and he is easily distracted by beautiful women. He is sorely addicted to gambling and everything alcoholic. He will often act carefree in every situation and have an air of immaturity about him. Almost everything Romano utters seems to be a lie.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral-
Likes/Dislikes:
Romano likes pretty women, alcohol, a good bet and everything shiny.
Romano dislikes magic beyond anything else and hates losing. He is also not fond of attachments.
History:
I was born in the city. My father was a fisherman and my mother was the daughter of a blacksmith. They where married and led a very boring ordinary life. I was supposed to be the great miracle, or so I was often told. I was often away from home, finding back alley kids where I could. We made a lot of trouble back in the days. We would steal petty things from the marketplace, some where assigned to distract the merchants while others grabbed the goods. It didn't take long before people Caught on though and we were in for a good beating whenever we were caught.
When I was around 16 we moved, my father decided there would be better business options for his trade in a bigger city a weeks walk from our current home. Unfortunately my mother got very sick on the journey. My father was heartbroken and for several long weeks he didn't work, he just stayed at my mothers bedside until she died. During that time, I was the one finding the means to uphold the house and its expenses. After she passed away my father took up drinking and never really worked much. He would find small jobs around the city once in a while, but he never managed to keep them.
It was about a year later that I saw the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I had just joined a local thieves guild and was on a reckon mission in the marketplace when I saw her. Her hair flared red in the direct sunlight, her skin was pale as the moon and her eyes where as 2 whirling green vortexes that sucked me in with them. She was walking around with her father and a bodyguard at the time, her finer clothing and jewelry quickly told me that she was way out of my reach. But I had to try it. I kept my eye on her and quickly found out where she lived. Months passed by before I finally saw my opportunity. It was a grand ball and I was not invited, but I had worked for a long time to work on my fake invitation, and spend all of my savings on clothes so I could pass for a noble.
I got in as planned and there she was. Just as beautiful as I remembered her. I used my charm and she was sold. I spend the next months visiting her from time to time, the rest of the time I spend collecting as much good as I could, until I had the money to afford my own house. I humbly came to her father and asked for her hand in marriage and he agreed.
Life with her was living a dream. I spend a lot of time adoring this beautiful woman, bringing her all kinds of gifts but my old life was still a big thing for me. I often visited the thieves guild and gambled. I won a lot and lost some but it was when a strange stranger came that I was to lose everything. My wife had just gotten pregnant, and I had to get away from the flying hormones.
Now the stranger was an odd fella, he came in complete wrapped in dark clothes, not a spot of his skin was seen, but he offered a lot of treasure for gambling and I was not about to pass up the oppertunity to win it. He said that the bet would be "all that I cared for" but I shrugged it off as being all I had on me, wich in that case wasn't that much so I agreed. He caught all my attempts at cheating, something that rarely happened and in the end I ended up losing. He looked at my direction and said "It is done" and left me there. I felt pretty happy that I didn't have to give up anything.
When I got home it was when the horror of my actions shook me to the ground. I found my wife lifeless on the kitchen floor. Ass I rushed to her cold body it dawned on me exactly what had happened. I just knew. It was my fault she was dead, my bet had killed her. I did what anyone else would have done. I ran. And I never stopped running. I ran from everything and anyone.
As I was fleeing from my past I came across many different races and countries, but it was all black and white in my opinion. I drank, gambled, bedded women, anything to dull the pain of my past. I knew I somehow had to bring her back, but I didn't knew how. I spend a lot of time with the elves and learned means to prolong my life so to be able to find a mean to bring her back, or at least get her sould out of the strangers grasp.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Romano gets stronger the more he drinks, he relies on luck and a good deal of experience and dexterity. Most of his skill in combat is derived from trickery. He is very good at disguising himself and fighting close combat.
His weakness if pretty women and bets. He cannot let a good bet go unbetted and most of his reasoning goes away in front of a pretty girl. He is also deadly afraid of magic
Magic: No sir.
Weapons/Armor/Equipment: Romano has a lot of homemade weapons and a ton of daggers. He hides daggers all over his persona. He has a cape, threated with tiny knifes at the bottom. He has a very elaborate disguise kit with hair dyes and a lot of things used to change his apperance. He have trapmaking gear and his house is filled with traps to surprise unwanted guests.
Other:
RP Sample
Name: Ikiriz
Other characters: Zarrundra
In Character:
Name: Romano
Aliases:
Age: 132, appearing 28
Race: Human
Gender: Man
Occupation/Class: Thief, trickster and gambler
Orientation: Hetero
Physical Description: romano changes his Appearance often but his natural hair color is black, usually kept semi-long or long. He enjoys experimenting with all sorts of beards as well. His eyes are a dark brown, almost black color.
Personality Description: Romano is an easy-going drunken bastard who enjoys flirting and bedding everything female and he is easily distracted by beautiful women. He is sorely addicted to gambling and everything alcoholic. He will often act carefree in every situation and have an air of immaturity about him. Almost everything Romano utters seems to be a lie.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral-
Likes/Dislikes:
Romano likes pretty women, alcohol, a good bet and everything shiny.
Romano dislikes magic beyond anything else and hates losing. He is also not fond of attachments.
History:
I was born in the city. My father was a fisherman and my mother was the daughter of a blacksmith. They where married and led a very boring ordinary life. I was supposed to be the great miracle, or so I was often told. I was often away from home, finding back alley kids where I could. We made a lot of trouble back in the days. We would steal petty things from the marketplace, some where assigned to distract the merchants while others grabbed the goods. It didn't take long before people Caught on though and we were in for a good beating whenever we were caught.
When I was around 16 we moved, my father decided there would be better business options for his trade in a bigger city a weeks walk from our current home. Unfortunately my mother got very sick on the journey. My father was heartbroken and for several long weeks he didn't work, he just stayed at my mothers bedside until she died. During that time, I was the one finding the means to uphold the house and its expenses. After she passed away my father took up drinking and never really worked much. He would find small jobs around the city once in a while, but he never managed to keep them.
It was about a year later that I saw the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I had just joined a local thieves guild and was on a reckon mission in the marketplace when I saw her. Her hair flared red in the direct sunlight, her skin was pale as the moon and her eyes where as 2 whirling green vortexes that sucked me in with them. She was walking around with her father and a bodyguard at the time, her finer clothing and jewelry quickly told me that she was way out of my reach. But I had to try it. I kept my eye on her and quickly found out where she lived. Months passed by before I finally saw my opportunity. It was a grand ball and I was not invited, but I had worked for a long time to work on my fake invitation, and spend all of my savings on clothes so I could pass for a noble.
I got in as planned and there she was. Just as beautiful as I remembered her. I used my charm and she was sold. I spend the next months visiting her from time to time, the rest of the time I spend collecting as much good as I could, until I had the money to afford my own house. I humbly came to her father and asked for her hand in marriage and he agreed.
Life with her was living a dream. I spend a lot of time adoring this beautiful woman, bringing her all kinds of gifts but my old life was still a big thing for me. I often visited the thieves guild and gambled. I won a lot and lost some but it was when a strange stranger came that I was to lose everything. My wife had just gotten pregnant, and I had to get away from the flying hormones.
Now the stranger was an odd fella, he came in complete wrapped in dark clothes, not a spot of his skin was seen, but he offered a lot of treasure for gambling and I was not about to pass up the oppertunity to win it. He said that the bet would be "all that I cared for" but I shrugged it off as being all I had on me, wich in that case wasn't that much so I agreed. He caught all my attempts at cheating, something that rarely happened and in the end I ended up losing. He looked at my direction and said "It is done" and left me there. I felt pretty happy that I didn't have to give up anything.
When I got home it was when the horror of my actions shook me to the ground. I found my wife lifeless on the kitchen floor. Ass I rushed to her cold body it dawned on me exactly what had happened. I just knew. It was my fault she was dead, my bet had killed her. I did what anyone else would have done. I ran. And I never stopped running. I ran from everything and anyone.
As I was fleeing from my past I came across many different races and countries, but it was all black and white in my opinion. I drank, gambled, bedded women, anything to dull the pain of my past. I knew I somehow had to bring her back, but I didn't knew how. I spend a lot of time with the elves and learned means to prolong my life so to be able to find a mean to bring her back, or at least get her sould out of the strangers grasp.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Romano gets stronger the more he drinks, he relies on luck and a good deal of experience and dexterity. Most of his skill in combat is derived from trickery. He is very good at disguising himself and fighting close combat.
His weakness if pretty women and bets. He cannot let a good bet go unbetted and most of his reasoning goes away in front of a pretty girl. He is also deadly afraid of magic
Magic: No sir.
Weapons/Armor/Equipment: Romano has a lot of homemade weapons and a ton of daggers. He hides daggers all over his persona. He has a cape, threated with tiny knifes at the bottom. He has a very elaborate disguise kit with hair dyes and a lot of things used to change his apperance. He have trapmaking gear and his house is filled with traps to surprise unwanted guests.
Other:
RP Sample