Post by Tári Nólatári on Nov 3, 2006 18:45:32 GMT -5
Name: Taylor Ryan
Age: 17
Personality: kind, genoress, all around nice guy. he likes to laugh, and is protective of his friends. he is good with animals.
Skin Color: Light olive, with tan
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown, it is straght and falls just past his ears.
Clothing: he wears leather armor, and his sword is made by men. his boots are leather, he also has a spear, dagger, and bow and arrows.
Race: human
Class: ex-apprentice warrior
Where you are from: Gondor
Friends: some, but no best friends
Family: a dad that expects too much from him.
History: He struggled to be what his father wanted him to be for many years, even after his mother died. When he became an apprentice to his father, he never did anything right so he finnally had too mutch, and ran away, after he had learned pretty mutch everything perfectly.
Roleplay Example: Taylor waited till he heard his father snorning softly before slowly sitting up and putting on his boots. He haddent changed out of his day clothes because he was leaveing tonight! A chill ran through him as he thought of no dad, no dad pestering him, no dad yelling at him that he was not fit for a son. A smile spred across his face as he though of it. he snuck out of the window and dropped the rest of the way down to the stone street. he had hidden his stuff in the potted plants under his window, and slung them over his sholder. A dog barked and he jumped, looking around fritened if someone had spotted him. no one had he took off for the stables and his horse, then he would be home free!
Name: Shane
Age: 8
Color: brown
Species: horse
Other: mare
Owner: Taylor Ryan
Age: 17
Personality: kind, genoress, all around nice guy. he likes to laugh, and is protective of his friends. he is good with animals.
Skin Color: Light olive, with tan
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown, it is straght and falls just past his ears.
Clothing: he wears leather armor, and his sword is made by men. his boots are leather, he also has a spear, dagger, and bow and arrows.
Race: human
Class: ex-apprentice warrior
Where you are from: Gondor
Friends: some, but no best friends
Family: a dad that expects too much from him.
History: He struggled to be what his father wanted him to be for many years, even after his mother died. When he became an apprentice to his father, he never did anything right so he finnally had too mutch, and ran away, after he had learned pretty mutch everything perfectly.
Roleplay Example: Taylor waited till he heard his father snorning softly before slowly sitting up and putting on his boots. He haddent changed out of his day clothes because he was leaveing tonight! A chill ran through him as he thought of no dad, no dad pestering him, no dad yelling at him that he was not fit for a son. A smile spred across his face as he though of it. he snuck out of the window and dropped the rest of the way down to the stone street. he had hidden his stuff in the potted plants under his window, and slung them over his sholder. A dog barked and he jumped, looking around fritened if someone had spotted him. no one had he took off for the stables and his horse, then he would be home free!
Name: Shane
Age: 8
Color: brown
Species: horse
Other: mare
Owner: Taylor Ryan
