Post by kreyola on Apr 30, 2009 0:42:54 GMT -5
First off i hope this is where you are talking about. I cant really think of anywhere else to post the info. Changed a few details just to fit the new application style.
Your character's name: Krey Ola Blu aka Blu
Nationality: Fire Nation (outkast)
Bending skills: Adept Firebending
Character's age: 22
Gender: Male
Short description:
An RP example: (8 sentences, your best) Blu stood there with his hood covering most of his face. His tattered shirt and pants swaying in the wind as it blew over his grave. He looked around at the friends he had grown up with, his parents who had provided for him, and his most recent "master" who had tried to teach him fire bending. It was true that Blu learned many things learning from so many masters, but this was the only one who attended the funeral. Looking upon his mother and fathers face he saw them look over in his direction and not even seem to notice that his own son was standing there before them. Their cold faces solidified what Blu had thought all along, this was not the place for him, he did not belong here among the elite of the Fire Nation. His hardened face did not shed a tear for the fact that everyone he knew thought he was dead. He just turned and walked away knowing that he was able to cleanly walk away from this life without any regrets and move on to whatever and where ever fate would lead him.
Your character's name: Krey Ola Blu aka Blu
Nationality: Fire Nation (outkast)
Bending skills: Adept Firebending
Character's age: 22
Gender: Male
Short description:
- Biography: Krey Ola Blu, known as Blu to many of his friends and family, was a gifted firebender. There was always one thing wrong with him though, a complete lack of motivation. His friends always say him as a wall to break through in order to become great at firebending, Blu on the other hand just wanted to watch the clouds during the day and at night he wanted to watch the stars. Eventually though this lazy attitude not only cut him out of every firebending school in his area, but also cut him out of his family. It was thiis sudden change in his life that caused him to wonder the fire nation picking up skills and developing his own unique fire bending skills.
After several years of traveling however he returned home only to see a notice for his own funeral. Being that his journeys had roughed him up and his now scraggly beard coverd the majority of his face, he pulled his hood over his face and proceeded to his funeral. His family and friends didnt recognize him, his old masters didnt recognize him standing there. So he decided then and there to hop on the earliest ship as a stow-away and head for the earth kingdom to travel those lands. - Appearance: Drapped in a tattered cloak and hood, he wears clothes that appear to be torn fire nation peasant clothes. His clothes were second hand and torn through his years of traveling, he refuses to change the clothes out for he believes they have character. He stands about 5'8" and weighs around 190lbs, he is a bit bigger, but is more athletic than he lets on.
- Personality: He is always laid back, and easy going. He never ever uses his bending skills to intentionally fight, or even provoke a fight. He will only use the bending as a means of self defense or self preservation to keep himself alive. He is an excellent strategist and always believes in striking precisely and quickly. He believes in quick and efficient methods over flashy and over the top tactics. The simplest solution is always the best in Blu's eyes.
An RP example: (8 sentences, your best) Blu stood there with his hood covering most of his face. His tattered shirt and pants swaying in the wind as it blew over his grave. He looked around at the friends he had grown up with, his parents who had provided for him, and his most recent "master" who had tried to teach him fire bending. It was true that Blu learned many things learning from so many masters, but this was the only one who attended the funeral. Looking upon his mother and fathers face he saw them look over in his direction and not even seem to notice that his own son was standing there before them. Their cold faces solidified what Blu had thought all along, this was not the place for him, he did not belong here among the elite of the Fire Nation. His hardened face did not shed a tear for the fact that everyone he knew thought he was dead. He just turned and walked away knowing that he was able to cleanly walk away from this life without any regrets and move on to whatever and where ever fate would lead him.