Post by curti4113 on Jun 28, 2012 6:24:24 GMT -5
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Derek the First. (May not be viking but its celtic)
ORIGINS:
Derek was born on augest 21st, on the isle of Berk. His mother and father are still alive. Derek is currently nineteen of age.
GENDER & SEXUALITY:
Derek is Male. His Sexuality is Bi Sexual.
OCCUPATION:
Derek's is simply a resident of Berk. But the job he helps out with most would be the fishing for the village, though he spends alot of time on land because he doesn like to be on boats for long periods of time.
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SKIN-DEEP HEARTS
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Friends are Friends, You dont meet them out of the blue. They are born with you.
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- Sunny weather
- To make people happy
- Hang out with friends
- Train his dragon.
DISLIKES:
- Stormy weather
- being on boats for long periods of time
- being un informed about something
- not being able to help people if he knows they need it.
POSITIVE TRAITS:
- He's a postive guy for the most part.
- Knows a little more then some other Vikings.
- Friendly
- Comman Sense.
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
- Curious. (Gets the best of him sometimes)
- Side tracks.
- Doesn't listen when he's not interstead.
- He Sometimes (not alot.) Half - asses his jobs.
AMBITIONS:
- Invent something.
- Wants to use a Bow an Arrow with persicion.
- To get his dragon to Hype down
- To find something of intrest to everyone. (Artifact basically)
FEARS:
- Huge storms at sea
- Growing old. (Eldar)
- Having his parents or dragon dieing.
- Getting lost.
SECRETS:
- Doesn't particullarly like his mother
- Truthfully feels like he just wants to leave the island sometimes.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Derek is a Curious, Friendly guy. If something catches his attention or eye that he doesn't know much about. He is going to take the chance and go for it to examine it.
He doesn't get into much trouble unless its for not doing his job right. He can be lazy at times when he's doing his job because he would rather be doing something else at that time. He has the comman sense not to get into trouble aswell.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Derek is six foot, one. He has a stronger body type. He tends to try and keep his hair as short as he can get it with leaving hair on his head. His hair colour is a blonde colour, he also has light blue eyes.
Derek wears the normal Fur lined viking boots. He wears blackish colour pants. He tends to wear a t-shirt kind of shirt during the warmer days and just a sweater with a fur jacket during the colder days.
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MADE US WHO WE ARE
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Curiosity killed the Cat.
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Derek is the only kid in his family. He has few cousins in the village but his family is quite small. He was born on Augest 21st on a bright day.
Derek led a normal childhood for the most part, only thing he didnt like about it was his mother constantly on him telling him to do better, even though he was already at the end of that rope. He developed a dislike for his mom because of the stress she had put on him.
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Derek walked off of the docks after finishing his job for the day. They didnt catch too much today, the waters were a little choppy. he figured they werent going to get much today anyways.
He grabbed a fish on the way off the docks and looked at it, it was dried out so he didn't know what he could do with it. He could eat it but how good would that taste? Might just taste a tiny bit, old. He just walked up the small hills in the village and made it to the centre of the village. It too was also quite, everyone must be off doing their own thing out of sight.
He held the fish down at his side and he stood there. But, he felt a tug at the fish. He raised his eyebrow and looked down. He was a Black and white Terror yanking the fish from his hand, but failing to get it to let go. He turned abit and knelt down looking at the Terror. He smiled at it and patted its head. He put the fish down on the ground and the terror gulped it down. Derek just stared at it as he examined it. The terror looked up at him and started to rub his head against Dereks hand. Derek smiled and rubbed it head, Seems like someone found a new friend.
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COMBAT && DRAGON
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Dont touch me. Seriously.
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Sword and Shield
FIGHTING STYLE:
Basics styles known to vikings.
DRAGON NAME:
Celic
DRAGON BREED:
Terrible Terror
DRAGON DESCRIPTION:
Celic is avarage size for a terror. He's a Black and white coloured dragon with longer horns on the head.
DRAGON PERSONALITY:
Celic is a very laid back dragon. He usally just tags along with Derek and sits on his shoulders and rests. He isn't agressive in the lest unless attacked. He new ignores new people coming near him and greets them with ease.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
None.
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EVERYTHING ELSE
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include a short quote or lyric here
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Twilight -- Lutz, Kellan.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN THE RULES:
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OOC NAME TO CALL YOU:
Curtis
RP EXAMPLE:
It was a cold, frost biting day on Berk. So, nothing new really. Derek was out with Celic walking around the village while the terror laid on his shoulders napping. Nothing could ever bother that dragon, not even a thunderstorm or a blizzard that could make all the noise and movement it wants; Celic never got distrupted in his sleep. Derek smiles as he waved abit to afew of the villagers he came across. They of corse waved back aswell.
Derek adjusted his sleeves abit so they didnt hang off his hands and wrists too far. He continued to walk, the sound of snow crunching beneath his feet as he walked along the quite path through the village. It wasnt very busy in the village today, not alot of people feel like being out in weather that can give you frostbite on your splein. Most were probably inside warming up against the fire, not derek, he needed to get out and think to himself.
He walked over to the docks and sat down, his legs hanging over the edge. Derek swung his feet abit as they dangled, he smiled to himself and looked up at the overcast sky. He just sat there by himself with celic on his shoulder, and thought to himself.
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