Post by Horik & Argent on Jan 3, 2012 13:10:59 GMT -5
Thought I might have a second go at this. Its Curtis.)
NAME: Horik
ALIAS: N/A
AGE: 17
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Villager
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
LIKES:
- Snow
- Having people to talk to.
- Flying.
- Dragons.
- Drawing.
DISLIKES:
- Wet, mucky weather.
- being left alone.
- Fighting. (Arguments basically.)
- Waiting for something or someone.
STRENGTHS:
- Able to fight well in Snowy areas.
- Experienced flyer.
- Able to understand and speak Dragonese. Helps communicate with his dragon in situations.
- He can re-trace steps easily in case of getting lost.
WEAKNESSES:
- Not that he's motion sick or anything like it, but when if he's outside and its raining he tends to get dizzy. Its not known to him why this happens but he hopes he figures it out sometime.
- Reasons he uses Swords is because he cannot use more viking weapons like an Axe or something heavy.
- He has a somewhat small attention span due to the fact he always wants to examine things.
- When he's thinking about other things hes completely unaware what goes on around him.
FEARS:
- Losing a body part. (Arms, Legs etc.)
- Argent Dying.
- Not being able to see snow again. (Small Fear.)
- Losing all his friends.
AMBITIONS:
- Learning to understand how Dragons live, And do the things they do.
- Being able to live in a area where it snows alot. (I know Snow Snow Snow. Just what my character really enjoys xD)
- Hoping to meet and make friends with alot of people before he passes on in his life.
- Hoping to be able to see what he is best at so he can contribute to helping the Village with what he is good with.
SECRETS:
- The fact that Horik feels dejected at times. Because no one has ever seen him like that, He hopes that no one will see it from him. He doesn't want people to think on him differently if they saw him act like that.
-Drawing. Again not something a viking would do. Horik isn't really the viking type then again. But He doesn't want anyone to find out that he dose draw in his spare time, People might think its very.. Odd in a way? But that would be others idea so he isn't very sure on the subject. Only people who know, is his parents and they don't tell anyone anyways.
PERSONALITY: Horik is known as a very gentle soul. He helps people when they need it with just about anything they need. Sympathetic towards others that are hurt or ill. But the side to Horik that people never see is the side that shows he never cares. He only gets this way if he feels dejected and that no one cares about him, so he feels the same way to just about everyone. Horik is also intelligent. Not that he knows everything but he dose know alot of things that people would usually not know about, they sometimes call him a Fountain of Useless information.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Horik stands around 6'1 and about 175 pounds, He's somewhat skinny for his size but it doesn't really show. He has short dark blonde hair. He wears light brown pants, and a simple long sleeved white shirt.
HISTORY: (Sorry if its basically role playing it out i think that's what your suppose to do with it lol)
Horik was born like alot of people. Two parents that love him. He led on an average childhood, Helped out around the house, Around village with what he could. But when he wasn't helping out around the place he was in his room drawing. Pretty simple, not alot of people in Berk draw as a pass time but Horik did. The only time he would do this in his past time is if there wasn't any snow outside. There's not a whole lot that explains how Horik gained his love for snow, Maybe he was intrigued by the way its formed. Maybe it was just the way it looked, it felt.
Horik's life now a days is pretty similar to how it was when he was younger. He can help out alot more with alot more jobs, He is still looking for that one job that he is best at. That one job that he can pick and excel at, and maybe do when he's older. Maybe he might just do a mix of alot of jobs, But he will have to wait and see until that time comes around. He still helps around the house when he can, He still draws in his past time, But now more of his past time is put into spending time with his dragon Argent.
(How he met Argent) One day when Horik was out in the forest just minding his own business he started to look around. He was about the age of fourteen by this time, Very curious time of his life and he agreed with it. Everything he saw he had to just check it out even more and see what else he could get from it. Whether it be a Rock, or a flower to something like a dragon or wild animal if he was able to get close enough to it. Horik walked along in the snow and looked around. Trees, Trees, Oh a giant rock. Looking from a distance was fine right now he was able to see what he could. He kept walking along and saw something in a clearing. It looked like a dragon. It was a dragon. A nightmare to be more accurate, But this was odd. He almost walked right past it because he couldn't see it. It was a silver colored nightmare. How lucky was that to be able to see a dragon that's silver!? Horik examined it from a distance for abit before deciding to get a little closer.
When he started to get closer he stepped on a thin piece of ice and slipped on it. He hit his back with a thud on the ice. He shook his head and got back up slowly and made his way off the ice. The dragon was looking at him, So much for trying to get a closer look without it seeing you. Horik waved abit at the dragon. It tilted its head abit towards Horik. He looked at the dragon abit more and moved closer, It seemed really friendly; it wasn't running off, growling at him as a warning to get away. It just sat there and looked at him intertingly. Horik stood in front of the dragon and then sat down in front of its face. It looked crossed eye at him and then let out a small puff of smoke, Horik moved his hand around the smoke before it was wisped away from the winds of the island. He looked back at the dragons face and just smiled at it. "Hmm. Silver.. No.." He tried to make a name for it, He kept going through his head, A silver Dragon. What to call it. An idea snapped into his head. "What about the name Argent? I mean its another word for Silver so i can see how it would work." Horik laughed to himself the dragon nodded its head up and down at Horik as if agreeing with him. Horik just sat there and looked at dragon, Felt like hours went on through the twisting times.
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: Both parents are alive. No other family.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Any kind of Sword does.
DRAGON NAME: Argent.
DRAGON TYPE: Monstrous Nightmare
DRAGON PERSONALITY: Argent is much like his owner. Kind and gentle. He only kills what he needs for food and nothing else. Killing isn't exactly something Argent agrees with unless needed. It seems odd for a Nightmare to not want to kill but that is what makes him unique from a majority of the other dragons on the island. He can be a very defensive dragon as well if something he has or his owner is being harmed or taken for some reason unknown to him.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES: Argent is like any other Nightmare, Able to set himself on fire, Breaths fire and so on. But something Argent is able to do is hide easy. It just seems to be something argent is able to do without being told if something is coming at him. Like another dragon trying to hurt him or some other creature.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: *********
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Curtis
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: 5-6
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Horik and Argent walked along in the snow. Ah, The way Horik loved seeing snow fall down lightly from the heavens. It was almost like a gift that only the Sky's could give and only when it wants to give it. Argent just looked around the area while walking along side Horik. He let off a small rumble, He said something and Horik picked it up. "Let me see what you said." He ran it over in his head trying to decode the dragons words. He was still abit delayed on responding in dragonesse but he was getting better at it. Horik figured out what he said, "Uh.. Did you say. Snow day?" Horik looked over at Argent again and Argent replied with a simple small nod of his head. "I think I'm getting better with this." Argent tilted his head at Horik for a moment before realizing he meant speaking the dragon language. Horik slid down a small hill, Argent followed behind him and hit the bottom, His head in a pile of snow. Horik laughed, "What a Character you are sometimes Argent." Argent ripped his head out of the snow and shook the rest of it off of his head. Horik started walked, "So much colder when you start getting closer to the Seaside, But that doesn't matter dose it Argent." Argent let off a small quick noise, "Just a simple No." Horik smiled to himself and looked around again seeing if anyone was around. "Guess were the only ones out here in the snow." Maybe him and Argent were the only ones who liked freezing outside when there's piles of snow on the ground. But hey, At least it was nice and quiet even thought Horik liked it when he met up with people. He liked it even more when he met people in the forest when he knew who they were. Argent Looked over to the side and could see abit of the ocean side through the tree line. Horik smiled, "Nice and quiet."
NAME: Horik
ALIAS: N/A
AGE: 17
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Villager
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
LIKES:
- Snow
- Having people to talk to.
- Flying.
- Dragons.
- Drawing.
DISLIKES:
- Wet, mucky weather.
- being left alone.
- Fighting. (Arguments basically.)
- Waiting for something or someone.
STRENGTHS:
- Able to fight well in Snowy areas.
- Experienced flyer.
- Able to understand and speak Dragonese. Helps communicate with his dragon in situations.
- He can re-trace steps easily in case of getting lost.
WEAKNESSES:
- Not that he's motion sick or anything like it, but when if he's outside and its raining he tends to get dizzy. Its not known to him why this happens but he hopes he figures it out sometime.
- Reasons he uses Swords is because he cannot use more viking weapons like an Axe or something heavy.
- He has a somewhat small attention span due to the fact he always wants to examine things.
- When he's thinking about other things hes completely unaware what goes on around him.
FEARS:
- Losing a body part. (Arms, Legs etc.)
- Argent Dying.
- Not being able to see snow again. (Small Fear.)
- Losing all his friends.
AMBITIONS:
- Learning to understand how Dragons live, And do the things they do.
- Being able to live in a area where it snows alot. (I know Snow Snow Snow. Just what my character really enjoys xD)
- Hoping to meet and make friends with alot of people before he passes on in his life.
- Hoping to be able to see what he is best at so he can contribute to helping the Village with what he is good with.
SECRETS:
- The fact that Horik feels dejected at times. Because no one has ever seen him like that, He hopes that no one will see it from him. He doesn't want people to think on him differently if they saw him act like that.
-Drawing. Again not something a viking would do. Horik isn't really the viking type then again. But He doesn't want anyone to find out that he dose draw in his spare time, People might think its very.. Odd in a way? But that would be others idea so he isn't very sure on the subject. Only people who know, is his parents and they don't tell anyone anyways.
PERSONALITY: Horik is known as a very gentle soul. He helps people when they need it with just about anything they need. Sympathetic towards others that are hurt or ill. But the side to Horik that people never see is the side that shows he never cares. He only gets this way if he feels dejected and that no one cares about him, so he feels the same way to just about everyone. Horik is also intelligent. Not that he knows everything but he dose know alot of things that people would usually not know about, they sometimes call him a Fountain of Useless information.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Horik stands around 6'1 and about 175 pounds, He's somewhat skinny for his size but it doesn't really show. He has short dark blonde hair. He wears light brown pants, and a simple long sleeved white shirt.
HISTORY: (Sorry if its basically role playing it out i think that's what your suppose to do with it lol)
Horik was born like alot of people. Two parents that love him. He led on an average childhood, Helped out around the house, Around village with what he could. But when he wasn't helping out around the place he was in his room drawing. Pretty simple, not alot of people in Berk draw as a pass time but Horik did. The only time he would do this in his past time is if there wasn't any snow outside. There's not a whole lot that explains how Horik gained his love for snow, Maybe he was intrigued by the way its formed. Maybe it was just the way it looked, it felt.
Horik's life now a days is pretty similar to how it was when he was younger. He can help out alot more with alot more jobs, He is still looking for that one job that he is best at. That one job that he can pick and excel at, and maybe do when he's older. Maybe he might just do a mix of alot of jobs, But he will have to wait and see until that time comes around. He still helps around the house when he can, He still draws in his past time, But now more of his past time is put into spending time with his dragon Argent.
(How he met Argent) One day when Horik was out in the forest just minding his own business he started to look around. He was about the age of fourteen by this time, Very curious time of his life and he agreed with it. Everything he saw he had to just check it out even more and see what else he could get from it. Whether it be a Rock, or a flower to something like a dragon or wild animal if he was able to get close enough to it. Horik walked along in the snow and looked around. Trees, Trees, Oh a giant rock. Looking from a distance was fine right now he was able to see what he could. He kept walking along and saw something in a clearing. It looked like a dragon. It was a dragon. A nightmare to be more accurate, But this was odd. He almost walked right past it because he couldn't see it. It was a silver colored nightmare. How lucky was that to be able to see a dragon that's silver!? Horik examined it from a distance for abit before deciding to get a little closer.
When he started to get closer he stepped on a thin piece of ice and slipped on it. He hit his back with a thud on the ice. He shook his head and got back up slowly and made his way off the ice. The dragon was looking at him, So much for trying to get a closer look without it seeing you. Horik waved abit at the dragon. It tilted its head abit towards Horik. He looked at the dragon abit more and moved closer, It seemed really friendly; it wasn't running off, growling at him as a warning to get away. It just sat there and looked at him intertingly. Horik stood in front of the dragon and then sat down in front of its face. It looked crossed eye at him and then let out a small puff of smoke, Horik moved his hand around the smoke before it was wisped away from the winds of the island. He looked back at the dragons face and just smiled at it. "Hmm. Silver.. No.." He tried to make a name for it, He kept going through his head, A silver Dragon. What to call it. An idea snapped into his head. "What about the name Argent? I mean its another word for Silver so i can see how it would work." Horik laughed to himself the dragon nodded its head up and down at Horik as if agreeing with him. Horik just sat there and looked at dragon, Felt like hours went on through the twisting times.
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: Both parents are alive. No other family.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Any kind of Sword does.
DRAGON NAME: Argent.
DRAGON TYPE: Monstrous Nightmare
DRAGON PERSONALITY: Argent is much like his owner. Kind and gentle. He only kills what he needs for food and nothing else. Killing isn't exactly something Argent agrees with unless needed. It seems odd for a Nightmare to not want to kill but that is what makes him unique from a majority of the other dragons on the island. He can be a very defensive dragon as well if something he has or his owner is being harmed or taken for some reason unknown to him.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES: Argent is like any other Nightmare, Able to set himself on fire, Breaths fire and so on. But something Argent is able to do is hide easy. It just seems to be something argent is able to do without being told if something is coming at him. Like another dragon trying to hurt him or some other creature.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: *********
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Curtis
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: 5-6
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Horik and Argent walked along in the snow. Ah, The way Horik loved seeing snow fall down lightly from the heavens. It was almost like a gift that only the Sky's could give and only when it wants to give it. Argent just looked around the area while walking along side Horik. He let off a small rumble, He said something and Horik picked it up. "Let me see what you said." He ran it over in his head trying to decode the dragons words. He was still abit delayed on responding in dragonesse but he was getting better at it. Horik figured out what he said, "Uh.. Did you say. Snow day?" Horik looked over at Argent again and Argent replied with a simple small nod of his head. "I think I'm getting better with this." Argent tilted his head at Horik for a moment before realizing he meant speaking the dragon language. Horik slid down a small hill, Argent followed behind him and hit the bottom, His head in a pile of snow. Horik laughed, "What a Character you are sometimes Argent." Argent ripped his head out of the snow and shook the rest of it off of his head. Horik started walked, "So much colder when you start getting closer to the Seaside, But that doesn't matter dose it Argent." Argent let off a small quick noise, "Just a simple No." Horik smiled to himself and looked around again seeing if anyone was around. "Guess were the only ones out here in the snow." Maybe him and Argent were the only ones who liked freezing outside when there's piles of snow on the ground. But hey, At least it was nice and quiet even thought Horik liked it when he met up with people. He liked it even more when he met people in the forest when he knew who they were. Argent Looked over to the side and could see abit of the ocean side through the tree line. Horik smiled, "Nice and quiet."
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