Post by gingerpoppy on Sept 10, 2011 22:03:08 GMT -5
NAME: Zephr
ALIAS:
AGE:17
GENDER:male
STANDING: shephard
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: strait
LIKES:
- warm, sunny days
- his lyre
- whittling
- Games that require skill
DISLIKES:
- Mutton meat (it's hard for him to eat what he guards every day)
- rivalry
- Rainy days
- being told what to do
STRENGTHS:
- can fight with his staff
- can fight off wolves who try to attack the sheep
- pretty fearless
- strong, yet gentle
WEAKNESSES:
- bad with an axe
- A wee bit clumsy, often trips over his own feet
- Bad at working as a team, with the exception of his dragon
- easily distracted
FEARS:
- failure
- death of his dragon
- Being replaced
- making people unhappy
AMBITIONS:
- master dragon riding
- learn to play the lyre better
- do something worth remembering
- Live a long life
SECRETS:
- he feels like he killed his mother because she died giving birth to him
- he acts like he doesn't care and that they would just have held him back- but he really wishes he knew his parents
PERSONALITY:
Zephr is pretty cheery and easygoing, as long as you dont tell him what to do, then you'll get on his bad side. He is an orphan from birth, his father died just before he was born and his mother died giving birth to him. He is often awkward when he speaks because most often his company is the sheep. He likes to play music on his lyre and whittle thinks out of small peices of wood. He lives in a cave near the field where he keeps the flock overnight. He is afraid that someday the village people will make him learn something different and harder and give a younger boy his job, but Zephr really like being out in the open all day and would hate being stuck in a hot, stuffy blacksmith shop all day. He is a practical thinker and likes to strategize.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Zephr Has wavy dark auburn hair that hangs in his eyes a little. He has lots of freckles and a constant smile on his face. He has emerald green eyes set in his roundish face. He is 5' 9 feet tall. He wears a light blue shirt with dark brown pants as well as his boots. He is willowy an has long legs. He is usually carrying his staff and has a leather bag slug over his shoulder.
HISTORY:
Zephr has been an orphan since that day he was born. He was raised by his aunt, until he was 11 and old enough to learn a trade. When he was 11, he was trained as a Shepard for a year before taking the job himself. It was a relatively simple trade to learn. While being trained as a shepherd h learned how to use a staff to herd sheep and how to fight with it, he quickly mastered this. At first he thought being a shephard would be stupid and boring but it turned out he loved it and all the freedom that came with it. He loved being outside all day every day. So that is what he has been doing ever since.
He met his dragon, a Galewing when he was 12. The two met one day in the mountains when calypso was stuck in some brambles very badly and Zephr helped her out of the situation. After that he had sightings of the same dragon many times over and eventually befriended her. So Zephr decided to tame her and keep her as her own. Now they make a good dragon/rider team
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: his aunt
WEAPON OF CHOICE: staff
DRAGON NAME: Calypso
DRAGON TYPE: Galewing
DRAGON PERSONALITY: Calypso is very shy. She relatively awkward because she is an adolescent dragon and is still trying to find her way in the world. She is very close with Zephr and loves flying with him. Calypso has shiny teal scales and white wings.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Can stir up great gusts of wind with her very large wings, her wingspan is abnormally large compared to different types of dragons.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: toothless
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Luna (yuppers, its me)
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: ?
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Zephr stepped out of the cave where he slept and out into the open. Usually he would have slept outside, but it had been drizzly last night, so he had decided to sleep inside. He walked up to his dragon, calypso. " hey girl! Good morning!" he said giving her a sctratch on the head and smiling. She made a sound like she was happy back. He laughed. Calypso's wings spread out creating a breeze in the valley. Zephr looked down into the village and saw the town starting to wake up. There were a few people Walking the streets a few dragons too. He took up his staff off the ground and began to walk towards the flock. There were about 80 sheep in all including the males and lambs. It was a reasonable sized flock. He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. He laughed when all the heads of the sheep popped up to look at him and calypso on the small hill above them. He ran down the hill to the sheep. He spread out his arms as he ran, he knew it was going to be a sunny, bright day, just like he loved. He stopped at the bottom of the hill when he reached the flock. He walked over to where some lambs where sitting and picked a little white one up, he was only about a few weeks old. The small lamb bleated quietly as Zephr gently lifted him from the ground and cuddled the fuzzy thing in his arms before setting it back down with it's mother. He walked over to the big tree he often sat under and layed his back against the trunk as he settled himself down and crossed his legs and watched the sheep graze in the morning sunlight. Yes, it was going to be a beautiful day indeed.
ALIAS:
AGE:17
GENDER:male
STANDING: shephard
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: strait
LIKES:
- warm, sunny days
- his lyre
- whittling
- Games that require skill
DISLIKES:
- Mutton meat (it's hard for him to eat what he guards every day)
- rivalry
- Rainy days
- being told what to do
STRENGTHS:
- can fight with his staff
- can fight off wolves who try to attack the sheep
- pretty fearless
- strong, yet gentle
WEAKNESSES:
- bad with an axe
- A wee bit clumsy, often trips over his own feet
- Bad at working as a team, with the exception of his dragon
- easily distracted
FEARS:
- failure
- death of his dragon
- Being replaced
- making people unhappy
AMBITIONS:
- master dragon riding
- learn to play the lyre better
- do something worth remembering
- Live a long life
SECRETS:
- he feels like he killed his mother because she died giving birth to him
- he acts like he doesn't care and that they would just have held him back- but he really wishes he knew his parents
PERSONALITY:
Zephr is pretty cheery and easygoing, as long as you dont tell him what to do, then you'll get on his bad side. He is an orphan from birth, his father died just before he was born and his mother died giving birth to him. He is often awkward when he speaks because most often his company is the sheep. He likes to play music on his lyre and whittle thinks out of small peices of wood. He lives in a cave near the field where he keeps the flock overnight. He is afraid that someday the village people will make him learn something different and harder and give a younger boy his job, but Zephr really like being out in the open all day and would hate being stuck in a hot, stuffy blacksmith shop all day. He is a practical thinker and likes to strategize.
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Zephr Has wavy dark auburn hair that hangs in his eyes a little. He has lots of freckles and a constant smile on his face. He has emerald green eyes set in his roundish face. He is 5' 9 feet tall. He wears a light blue shirt with dark brown pants as well as his boots. He is willowy an has long legs. He is usually carrying his staff and has a leather bag slug over his shoulder.
HISTORY:
Zephr has been an orphan since that day he was born. He was raised by his aunt, until he was 11 and old enough to learn a trade. When he was 11, he was trained as a Shepard for a year before taking the job himself. It was a relatively simple trade to learn. While being trained as a shepherd h learned how to use a staff to herd sheep and how to fight with it, he quickly mastered this. At first he thought being a shephard would be stupid and boring but it turned out he loved it and all the freedom that came with it. He loved being outside all day every day. So that is what he has been doing ever since.
He met his dragon, a Galewing when he was 12. The two met one day in the mountains when calypso was stuck in some brambles very badly and Zephr helped her out of the situation. After that he had sightings of the same dragon many times over and eventually befriended her. So Zephr decided to tame her and keep her as her own. Now they make a good dragon/rider team
PARENTS, FRIENDS, OTHER FAMILY: his aunt
WEAPON OF CHOICE: staff
DRAGON NAME: Calypso
DRAGON TYPE: Galewing
DRAGON PERSONALITY: Calypso is very shy. She relatively awkward because she is an adolescent dragon and is still trying to find her way in the world. She is very close with Zephr and loves flying with him. Calypso has shiny teal scales and white wings.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Can stir up great gusts of wind with her very large wings, her wingspan is abnormally large compared to different types of dragons.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: toothless
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU BY: Luna (yuppers, its me)
YEARS OF RP EXPERIENCE: ?
RP EXAMPLE OF THE CHARACTER YOU'RE APPLYING FOR:
Zephr stepped out of the cave where he slept and out into the open. Usually he would have slept outside, but it had been drizzly last night, so he had decided to sleep inside. He walked up to his dragon, calypso. " hey girl! Good morning!" he said giving her a sctratch on the head and smiling. She made a sound like she was happy back. He laughed. Calypso's wings spread out creating a breeze in the valley. Zephr looked down into the village and saw the town starting to wake up. There were a few people Walking the streets a few dragons too. He took up his staff off the ground and began to walk towards the flock. There were about 80 sheep in all including the males and lambs. It was a reasonable sized flock. He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. He laughed when all the heads of the sheep popped up to look at him and calypso on the small hill above them. He ran down the hill to the sheep. He spread out his arms as he ran, he knew it was going to be a sunny, bright day, just like he loved. He stopped at the bottom of the hill when he reached the flock. He walked over to where some lambs where sitting and picked a little white one up, he was only about a few weeks old. The small lamb bleated quietly as Zephr gently lifted him from the ground and cuddled the fuzzy thing in his arms before setting it back down with it's mother. He walked over to the big tree he often sat under and layed his back against the trunk as he settled himself down and crossed his legs and watched the sheep graze in the morning sunlight. Yes, it was going to be a beautiful day indeed.
