Post by Dustin Wind on Apr 23, 2011 18:07:21 GMT -5
Name: Dustin Wind
Age: 17
Race: Undead Human (Skeleton) (You'd be too, if YOU were frozen for hundreds-thousands of years and you finally got some sun!)
Class: Warrior
Affiliation: Independent
Guardian Force: Leviathan
Weapon: A broadsword. Imagine Cloud's sword, but the blade is about 2/3 the size of that.
Abilities: Berserk: Dustin swings his longsword around him with great power. Usually swings about 10-12 times. The attack is rather slow and quite easily dodged, but gets less powerful and quicker as the chain of attacks goes on.
Limit Breaks: Water Break: Creates a thunderstorm above the enemies heads, and every time they move, the storm gets bigger. If they stop, then they stop. The storm will last for two (posts), and on the last post sends out a lightning bolt to all the enemies' heads.
Appearance: About 5'10", 195 lbs, and very muscular. (Post below if I can put a website link here or a tutorial on how to embed pictures.)
Personality: A man who loves to joke around with his buddies, but is very serious otherwise. He can always make friends in the weirdest situations, but that's just how he is. Also a computer whiz, and very ambitious. (RP sample reference) Does not like people poking him.
Biography: Dustin was born in the era of the original Warriors of Light, but was put into a cryogenics capsule at age 10 by his parents for an unknown reason. He retained his looks until 7 years ago, when he was found and unfrozen by archeologists who were just happening to search for the city he was born in, along with about 50 other kids like him. Every single kid was put in at the exact same age, at the exact same time.
RP Sample: Dustin awoke from his rest to about 55 people all staring at each other, with lots of capsules in rows and columns of kids looking like they were just getting up as well. He wondered why he was here and not home with his parents, as he appeared to be deep underground. Dustin ran up to one of the adults, and asked him what was happening. He said he believed that all of us were put into freezing capsules and stored underground so that if the world ended, there would still be a possible hope. Dustin grabbed his play sword, which somehow was a fully grown broadsword now, and went to the surface. The light slightly burned his eyes, but he could still see. Kind of. Dustin laid down, and tried to tan, but then, someone walked by and poked him. How very rude, he thought. That person disappeared on the spot, as he had his eyes closed, but were opened at the poke. Dustin still does not know who that was to this day.
Age: 17
Race: Undead Human (Skeleton) (You'd be too, if YOU were frozen for hundreds-thousands of years and you finally got some sun!)
Class: Warrior
Affiliation: Independent
Guardian Force: Leviathan
Weapon: A broadsword. Imagine Cloud's sword, but the blade is about 2/3 the size of that.
Abilities: Berserk: Dustin swings his longsword around him with great power. Usually swings about 10-12 times. The attack is rather slow and quite easily dodged, but gets less powerful and quicker as the chain of attacks goes on.
Limit Breaks: Water Break: Creates a thunderstorm above the enemies heads, and every time they move, the storm gets bigger. If they stop, then they stop. The storm will last for two (posts), and on the last post sends out a lightning bolt to all the enemies' heads.
Appearance: About 5'10", 195 lbs, and very muscular. (Post below if I can put a website link here or a tutorial on how to embed pictures.)
Personality: A man who loves to joke around with his buddies, but is very serious otherwise. He can always make friends in the weirdest situations, but that's just how he is. Also a computer whiz, and very ambitious. (RP sample reference) Does not like people poking him.
Biography: Dustin was born in the era of the original Warriors of Light, but was put into a cryogenics capsule at age 10 by his parents for an unknown reason. He retained his looks until 7 years ago, when he was found and unfrozen by archeologists who were just happening to search for the city he was born in, along with about 50 other kids like him. Every single kid was put in at the exact same age, at the exact same time.
RP Sample: Dustin awoke from his rest to about 55 people all staring at each other, with lots of capsules in rows and columns of kids looking like they were just getting up as well. He wondered why he was here and not home with his parents, as he appeared to be deep underground. Dustin ran up to one of the adults, and asked him what was happening. He said he believed that all of us were put into freezing capsules and stored underground so that if the world ended, there would still be a possible hope. Dustin grabbed his play sword, which somehow was a fully grown broadsword now, and went to the surface. The light slightly burned his eyes, but he could still see. Kind of. Dustin laid down, and tried to tan, but then, someone walked by and poked him. How very rude, he thought. That person disappeared on the spot, as he had his eyes closed, but were opened at the poke. Dustin still does not know who that was to this day.