Post by mhire on Jul 22, 2012 19:01:39 GMT -5
NAME: Mhire Stormshot (Mhire means Swamp)
AGE: 15, October 13
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Berk Viking-in-Training
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
LIKES:
Scars
Exploring
Being alone
Dragons
Being in the rain
The smell of fire
The sea
DISLIKES:
Show-offs
Dark clouds
Storms
Loud obnoxious people
His stepfather
STRENGTHS:
Fluent in Dragonese
Taller than most people his age
Using his axe
Looks older than he is
Very strong
WEAKNESSES:
A lot of the nerves in his back are dead, so he could be potentially very hurt and not realize it.
Gets attached to others easily.
Easily offended.
Not a fast runner
FEARS:
Not graduating
Being rejected by others if people find out about his sexuality
Being killed
Storms, particularly lightning
The thought of flying
Falling from high places or being in high places in general
AMBITIONS:
To tame a dragon
Graduate to be a full fledged Viking
To overcome his fear of storms
Explore the mountains
SECRETS: Mhire's biggest secret is his sexuality, afraid he will be ridiculed if he is more open about it.
He hates his stepfather, and wishes his mother never married him.
PERSONALITY: Mhire is a fairly mellow young man, and is very collected. He doesn't loose his cool easily, and while he has the strength to go through just about anything, he prefers to think before he acts, or at least think while he acts.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Mhire has short dark brown hair. He stands at 6 feet tall, with lightly tanned skin and wide shoulders. His eyes are a pale slate gray. A large scar decorates his left shoulder and back, where he got struck by lightning. He wears a thick black leather tunic.
FACECLAIM: Gale Hawthorne from The Hunger Games
HISTORY: Mhire was born and raised on the edges of Berk. His father was a great viking, and the second Mhire was old enough to start talking, he started to teach him dragonese. Mhire was fascinated by dragons, and often spent time with his father's Deadly Nadder, practicing his dragonese and just spending time with her in general. He didn't get along well with a lot of the other kids his age, and quickly decided that the nadder was his best friend instead. When he wasn't spending time with his father's dragon, he was being taught how to wield and use an axe. His father believed it to be one of the most versatile weapons, good for both attacking and blocking.
One day his father and his Deadly Nadder went on an exploration to the mountains. They never returned. A year went by and no one was able to find them, and the search was dropped. The only thing they were able to find was his father's axe. Mhire was devestated to loose both his father and his best friend. He receded into his shell and barely spoke for a long time. To make matters worse, his mother remarried another viking in the village when he was 11. The boy was outraged, feeling like his mother was trying to replace his father. He ran away from home and out to the cliffs, not caring about the incoming storm. He looked out at the ferocious waves and hard rain, feeling his emotions overwhelm him. He screamed at the heavens, cursing them for taking his father and letting his mother remarry. He screamed to be struck down, and whether it was by chance or some unholy being, he was. Mhire was found not long after, his mother sending people to search for him when she realized he was missing. He was unconscious for about a week, and is lucky to be alive. It took a very long time for the burns to heal.
When he was 13 he decided to become a viking in training. He didn't do well at first, since he didn't want anything to do with the other vikings in training. It wasn't long after he joined that his half-sister was born. His sister became his world, and he quickly wanted to teach her everything that his father taught him. He hasn't gotten very far with teaching her though, since she is too young to remember much or pay much attention. He changed his attitude and has since become a good student, and opened up more to the other vits.
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: Mother, stepfather and little sister. Sister is 3 years old.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: The axe that belonged to his father
FIGHTING STYLE: Mhire prefers to use his axe, which is strong but not too heavy. His arms are quick and he is able to swing his axe in quick circular motions, using the momentum to make what is usually considered a very slow weapon much faster and accurate.
DRAGON NAME:N/A
DRAGON TYPE:N/A
DRAGON PERSONALITY:N/A
DRAGON TECHNIQUES: N/A
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: Hysteria
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Kendie
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: About 3-4 years
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Mhire sighed as he walked down the rocky beach, his axe slung across his back. A light mist from the waves made the air feel cold and damp. He shivered and looked out at the ocean, the cloudy day making the waters grey and dark. He reached around and grabbed the smooth handle of his weapon and hefted it over his shoulder to look at it. It had been 5 years since his father and dragon disappeared in the mountains. His thick fingers ran over the intricate pattern on the side, feeling his heart ache. He closed his eyes for a moment and gripped the axe tightly.
Mhire made a quick downward swing, using one hand to roll it over to make a sharp circle, switching hands quickly several times, rotating the blade in a figure eight. He twisted his body and started to walk, trying to keep the motions steady. He preferred to train alone like this, swinging and twisting his axe like he remembered his father doing. He gasped when he felt a rock under his foot give way, making him stumble and send his weapon flying. He cursed loudly and scrambled after it, inspecting it to be sure it didn't get damaged. When he was satisfied he climbed up the beach and sat heavily, looking out to the water again. He wiped the sweat away from his brow before standing again and headed back home. It was starting to rain and the wind was picking up. Looked like a storm was coming.
AGE: 15, October 13
GENDER: Male
STANDING: Berk Viking-in-Training
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
LIKES:
Scars
Exploring
Being alone
Dragons
Being in the rain
The smell of fire
The sea
DISLIKES:
Show-offs
Dark clouds
Storms
Loud obnoxious people
His stepfather
STRENGTHS:
Fluent in Dragonese
Taller than most people his age
Using his axe
Looks older than he is
Very strong
WEAKNESSES:
A lot of the nerves in his back are dead, so he could be potentially very hurt and not realize it.
Gets attached to others easily.
Easily offended.
Not a fast runner
FEARS:
Not graduating
Being rejected by others if people find out about his sexuality
Being killed
Storms, particularly lightning
The thought of flying
Falling from high places or being in high places in general
AMBITIONS:
To tame a dragon
Graduate to be a full fledged Viking
To overcome his fear of storms
Explore the mountains
SECRETS: Mhire's biggest secret is his sexuality, afraid he will be ridiculed if he is more open about it.
He hates his stepfather, and wishes his mother never married him.
PERSONALITY: Mhire is a fairly mellow young man, and is very collected. He doesn't loose his cool easily, and while he has the strength to go through just about anything, he prefers to think before he acts, or at least think while he acts.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Mhire has short dark brown hair. He stands at 6 feet tall, with lightly tanned skin and wide shoulders. His eyes are a pale slate gray. A large scar decorates his left shoulder and back, where he got struck by lightning. He wears a thick black leather tunic.
FACECLAIM: Gale Hawthorne from The Hunger Games
HISTORY: Mhire was born and raised on the edges of Berk. His father was a great viking, and the second Mhire was old enough to start talking, he started to teach him dragonese. Mhire was fascinated by dragons, and often spent time with his father's Deadly Nadder, practicing his dragonese and just spending time with her in general. He didn't get along well with a lot of the other kids his age, and quickly decided that the nadder was his best friend instead. When he wasn't spending time with his father's dragon, he was being taught how to wield and use an axe. His father believed it to be one of the most versatile weapons, good for both attacking and blocking.
One day his father and his Deadly Nadder went on an exploration to the mountains. They never returned. A year went by and no one was able to find them, and the search was dropped. The only thing they were able to find was his father's axe. Mhire was devestated to loose both his father and his best friend. He receded into his shell and barely spoke for a long time. To make matters worse, his mother remarried another viking in the village when he was 11. The boy was outraged, feeling like his mother was trying to replace his father. He ran away from home and out to the cliffs, not caring about the incoming storm. He looked out at the ferocious waves and hard rain, feeling his emotions overwhelm him. He screamed at the heavens, cursing them for taking his father and letting his mother remarry. He screamed to be struck down, and whether it was by chance or some unholy being, he was. Mhire was found not long after, his mother sending people to search for him when she realized he was missing. He was unconscious for about a week, and is lucky to be alive. It took a very long time for the burns to heal.
When he was 13 he decided to become a viking in training. He didn't do well at first, since he didn't want anything to do with the other vikings in training. It wasn't long after he joined that his half-sister was born. His sister became his world, and he quickly wanted to teach her everything that his father taught him. He hasn't gotten very far with teaching her though, since she is too young to remember much or pay much attention. He changed his attitude and has since become a good student, and opened up more to the other vits.
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: Mother, stepfather and little sister. Sister is 3 years old.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: The axe that belonged to his father
FIGHTING STYLE: Mhire prefers to use his axe, which is strong but not too heavy. His arms are quick and he is able to swing his axe in quick circular motions, using the momentum to make what is usually considered a very slow weapon much faster and accurate.
DRAGON NAME:N/A
DRAGON TYPE:N/A
DRAGON PERSONALITY:N/A
DRAGON TECHNIQUES: N/A
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: Hysteria
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Kendie
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: About 3-4 years
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Mhire sighed as he walked down the rocky beach, his axe slung across his back. A light mist from the waves made the air feel cold and damp. He shivered and looked out at the ocean, the cloudy day making the waters grey and dark. He reached around and grabbed the smooth handle of his weapon and hefted it over his shoulder to look at it. It had been 5 years since his father and dragon disappeared in the mountains. His thick fingers ran over the intricate pattern on the side, feeling his heart ache. He closed his eyes for a moment and gripped the axe tightly.
Mhire made a quick downward swing, using one hand to roll it over to make a sharp circle, switching hands quickly several times, rotating the blade in a figure eight. He twisted his body and started to walk, trying to keep the motions steady. He preferred to train alone like this, swinging and twisting his axe like he remembered his father doing. He gasped when he felt a rock under his foot give way, making him stumble and send his weapon flying. He cursed loudly and scrambled after it, inspecting it to be sure it didn't get damaged. When he was satisfied he climbed up the beach and sat heavily, looking out to the water again. He wiped the sweat away from his brow before standing again and headed back home. It was starting to rain and the wind was picking up. Looked like a storm was coming.