Post by aceryunoske on Jan 12, 2011 18:57:00 GMT -5
REACH ACROSS THE BARRIERS OF TIME
Good and evil are too complicated, so I found a way to narrow it down. If I like you, you're good. If not, you're screwed.
I SING THIS LULLABY FOR YOU
[/size]Good and evil are too complicated, so I found a way to narrow it down. If I like you, you're good. If not, you're screwed.
I SING THIS LULLABY FOR YOU
Name: Ace Ryunoske
Age: 17
Canon or OC: OC
Which game are you from: None of them?
Alliance: Neutral
Weapons: Daggers.
Powers:
Swift(Passive): Ace is quick on his feet, and with his hands. Thus, he is enabled the expected thief agility, and ability to pickpocket, and preform last second decisions under stress - mostly because of the thief's amount of stressful situations.
Undefined Potential(Passive): Ace has the ability to learn any type of skill he is taught. Due to his crafty nature, having a wide array of skills assists him with his ever varying situations. Dependant on the level of difficulty of a skill, or trait he is attempting to pick up, he may be able to naturally catch on, and mimic it himself, until it becomes his own skill. No matter what he learns, he will have his own variation of the skill, or trait, and thus will not be the same as any other fighter - even of his own style.
Occupation: Thief
WISH UPON A STAR[/size]
History:
Born in a cave, into a traveling nomad family, Ace was a genetic mystery to his family. Ironically, he was born with one green, and one red eye - his parents unsure if it was a good or bad sign. His hair was, on one side silver, and on the other, a deep black. However, despite his possibly dangerous birth traits, his parents raised him as if he were a normal child. Once he could walk, talk, and otherwise, his father began to teach him of hand to hand combat, so that he could defend himself should the need ever come. The relevance of this comes, because of the fact that during one of the lessons, a group of bandits attacked Ace's family, and killed them. All of them except for Ace, of course.
Shortly after being forced into the band of bandits, Ace was taught the "practical" skills of stealth, and pickpocketing. Atop his hand to hand fighting, he was taught to fight dirty, and dis-guard honor, and respect for his opponents to make it to the next day. Among the skills he was being taught, Ace mastered many others around the same time, adding onto his charisma, and ability to plan far ahead into a situation so that he could make a situation bend to his own needs. After he had aquired these skills, he ended up working his way to the top of his bandit group, eventually becoming the leader. Upon making his way to the lead of the bandits, he disbanded them, feeling the existence of their group was void. Once he no longer had the bandits under his thumb, Ace wandered off, to make his own path, and find what exactly he wanted to do with his life.
Likes:
- Money
- Women
- Easy assignments
- Victory
- Respect
- Violence
Dislikes:
- Men
- Difficulty
- Violence
- Most things
Fears:
Ace has a deep-seated fear of three things. Those things are failure, death, and the unknown. Failure, because he feels like him failing himself, or others he had made any type of bond with will make him suicidal, or reckless, which could lead to his own death. And, death because he has a fear of the unknown.
INTO THE WEST[/size]
Sample RP:
Ace sighed, as he raised his right arm over his head. It was a windy day, and it seemed as if nothing was going his way. In the time he had been outside, he had failed to catch two animals he planned on eating, and he also failed in managing to escape a few women who wanted to “Get to know” him, meaning he had to chase them off, through the use of his sharp tongue; which he didn’t very much enjoy doing. He was also thirsty, without an oasis of any type – he was beginning to lose hope.
However, like many of the other times Ace was soon to lose hope, there was a ray of light. A young woman, and her carriage were passing him, and although he had little will to rob a young woman, he felt like hitching a ride wouldn’t be so bad. As they passed, Ace took his hands from his pockets, gently grabbing the side of the carriage, spinning, and slipping inside. Sadly, holding true to Ace’s luck, however, her father was inside. He was a mildly large man, and as Ace made it into the back, he seemed less then happy.
“Well, isn’t this odd? I see the woman walking outside, and the tough man sitting on the inside. Something is a bit wrong with this picture.” He said, playfully, as the obviously enraged man stood up in the carriage, running at Ace. “That’s not a-“ Ace started, as he slid to the side of the man, allowing him to fall out because of the momentum he had gathered up, the man moaning in pain, as he hit the ground. “Good idea.” He said, as the carriage stopped, Ace laughing a bit under his breath as he walked out, landing on the ground, and whistling toward the young woman who had ran around the carriage to see what had happened to her father. His luck may, or may not have been turning around. Either way, it proved to be entertaining.
How did you find us: Through Kopi
Custom Title: Ace!
Password: Mormo[/center][/size]
