Post by Neoruko on Jul 6, 2006 15:24:37 GMT -5
Name: Neoruko Valiente
Age: 257, looks about 25
Species: half wolf-demon/half human
Gender: male
Region: anywhere and everywhere
Position: Kint
Element: Shadow
Weapons: 2 longswords:
Flame: fiery red blade given to him by his mother, always held in his left hand and mainly used to offensive moves, it can absorb fire and hold its power within the blade for a long while, setting anything it touches on fire until the fire's power leaves it
Shadow: night black blade that was once his fathers. An enchantment was placed upon it by his mother (so he couldn't kill innocent people anymore) that caused it to only be used on the defensive. It cannot cause the smallest of scratches to any living thing, but it can deflect most anything
Description: black wolf ears and a black wolf tail
Personality: distant, doesn't like to be around others and likes to do things his own way. He can be humorous in a cold sort of way . . . but usually he's lost in his own thoughts and doesn't pay atention to what's around him. Mind you, he's always alert for danger not spacing out or anything . . . . He's usually very quiet and his favorite thing to do is sit on a roof somewhere sharpening his swords(even if they don't need it). When the time comes that he needs to fight, however, you'll want to be on his side, he holds no mercy for those who get in his way, though he'd rather just avoid you altogether. He's very stubborn, can be arrogant at times, and is very proud
History: his father was a wolf demon whom his mother happened to be tracking and trying to kill. He had been killing innocent people for a long time now and she was determined to give him the fate he deserved. She finally came upon him, or rather, he let her find him. He was intrigued by her and was always up for a new challenge. He found her harder to handle than he had expected, however, and had a new respect for her. He fled before to long, though she found him again. This thing persisted for a long while, though he was only toying with her. At last, there was a passionate battle, it lasted far into the night until he realized she had been holding back the entire time she had been tracking him. The battle ended with them somehow sleeping together, though when he woke up she was gone. Later that day he found his sword could no longer kill or even harm anyone or anything for Neoruko's mother had enchanted it so it would never harm anything again. From that night, Neoruko was the result, but his mother died giving birth to him and he was taken in by her older brother, Daronn, and his wife, Leniah. Leniah had recently lost her own child and was able to feed him herself until he was old enough. His uncle Daronn hated him from the start, being a bounty-hunter himself and completely abhorred by the fact that his sister could have done such a thing. Though Leniah loved him always as if her own son. As soon as he could, he left, sick of it all, of having no true place to belong, not even with his surrogate parents. Before he left Leniah gave him his mother's sword, Flame. He acquired his father's sword, Shadow, later, when he fought and killed his father in a fit of rage. Upon a visit to his surrogate parents after about 30 years after leaving them, their house was burned to the ground in the middle of the night, though he had already left, not wanting to say good-bye to Leniah again. He came back as soon as he saw the smoke rising in the night sky, to make sure they were ok, though it was already too late. He pulled Leniah from the house as she was dying, and went back in to find his uncle already dead. Overwhelmed by grief, the only condolence he recieved from the villagers he had grown up with was a group of battle-ready men, ready to drive him out, fearing he would turn out like his father, for his uncle had made sure the whole village knew who that was, just to spite him. From there he ran, never staying in one place very long, mainly just trying to keep to himself. In time his heart grew colder, and he bolder, not caring what anyone thought of him any longer. Upon his travels, not so long ago, he quite literally ran into a young woman whom he soon fell in love with. With her, they met Aura, and his sister Okesha, and for the first time in his life, he felt like he belonged, like he was a part of something, though it wouldn't last. It seemed he was not meant to be happy. Raven, his love, died protecting him, and though he was never very close to the woman, Aura left them as well. Leaving Okesha alone with him, he began to resent her for being the cause of Raven's death, as if she had planned it because she was jealous of the love they had. He knows she loves him, much more than she should, though refuses to recognize the fact. Mostly, he just wishes to be left alone once more, or so he thinks.
Age: 257, looks about 25
Species: half wolf-demon/half human
Gender: male
Region: anywhere and everywhere
Position: Kint
Element: Shadow
Weapons: 2 longswords:
Flame: fiery red blade given to him by his mother, always held in his left hand and mainly used to offensive moves, it can absorb fire and hold its power within the blade for a long while, setting anything it touches on fire until the fire's power leaves it
Shadow: night black blade that was once his fathers. An enchantment was placed upon it by his mother (so he couldn't kill innocent people anymore) that caused it to only be used on the defensive. It cannot cause the smallest of scratches to any living thing, but it can deflect most anything
Description: black wolf ears and a black wolf tail
Personality: distant, doesn't like to be around others and likes to do things his own way. He can be humorous in a cold sort of way . . . but usually he's lost in his own thoughts and doesn't pay atention to what's around him. Mind you, he's always alert for danger not spacing out or anything . . . . He's usually very quiet and his favorite thing to do is sit on a roof somewhere sharpening his swords(even if they don't need it). When the time comes that he needs to fight, however, you'll want to be on his side, he holds no mercy for those who get in his way, though he'd rather just avoid you altogether. He's very stubborn, can be arrogant at times, and is very proud
History: his father was a wolf demon whom his mother happened to be tracking and trying to kill. He had been killing innocent people for a long time now and she was determined to give him the fate he deserved. She finally came upon him, or rather, he let her find him. He was intrigued by her and was always up for a new challenge. He found her harder to handle than he had expected, however, and had a new respect for her. He fled before to long, though she found him again. This thing persisted for a long while, though he was only toying with her. At last, there was a passionate battle, it lasted far into the night until he realized she had been holding back the entire time she had been tracking him. The battle ended with them somehow sleeping together, though when he woke up she was gone. Later that day he found his sword could no longer kill or even harm anyone or anything for Neoruko's mother had enchanted it so it would never harm anything again. From that night, Neoruko was the result, but his mother died giving birth to him and he was taken in by her older brother, Daronn, and his wife, Leniah. Leniah had recently lost her own child and was able to feed him herself until he was old enough. His uncle Daronn hated him from the start, being a bounty-hunter himself and completely abhorred by the fact that his sister could have done such a thing. Though Leniah loved him always as if her own son. As soon as he could, he left, sick of it all, of having no true place to belong, not even with his surrogate parents. Before he left Leniah gave him his mother's sword, Flame. He acquired his father's sword, Shadow, later, when he fought and killed his father in a fit of rage. Upon a visit to his surrogate parents after about 30 years after leaving them, their house was burned to the ground in the middle of the night, though he had already left, not wanting to say good-bye to Leniah again. He came back as soon as he saw the smoke rising in the night sky, to make sure they were ok, though it was already too late. He pulled Leniah from the house as she was dying, and went back in to find his uncle already dead. Overwhelmed by grief, the only condolence he recieved from the villagers he had grown up with was a group of battle-ready men, ready to drive him out, fearing he would turn out like his father, for his uncle had made sure the whole village knew who that was, just to spite him. From there he ran, never staying in one place very long, mainly just trying to keep to himself. In time his heart grew colder, and he bolder, not caring what anyone thought of him any longer. Upon his travels, not so long ago, he quite literally ran into a young woman whom he soon fell in love with. With her, they met Aura, and his sister Okesha, and for the first time in his life, he felt like he belonged, like he was a part of something, though it wouldn't last. It seemed he was not meant to be happy. Raven, his love, died protecting him, and though he was never very close to the woman, Aura left them as well. Leaving Okesha alone with him, he began to resent her for being the cause of Raven's death, as if she had planned it because she was jealous of the love they had. He knows she loves him, much more than she should, though refuses to recognize the fact. Mostly, he just wishes to be left alone once more, or so he thinks.