Post by Liam Arshad on Jul 8, 2012 23:16:33 GMT -5
All About You
The Basics
Name:
Liam Arshad
Age:
18
Gender
Male
Species
Hunter/Sorcerer halfling
What Makes You Who You Are
Personality:
Liam is rather quiet with what some people would call a limited sense of humor, though it exists. He isn't as free spirited as most other people in Shadow Peak, but he has his moment. He has bee told he is romantic, but he doesn't think that at all himself, either. He doesn't scowl most of the time, but he also isn't normally found smiling either. A frown, or a more neutral expression perhaps, when he isn't lost in thought. He is a quiet kid, only saying what needs to be said and nothing more, usually. If you want him to talk, you have to coax it out of him, as he is also kind of shy. He is one of those people, though, who knows what he has when he has it, or when he doesn't, and will protect it to the end. He doesn't particularly have a soft spot for women, children yes, but if the woman starts a fight he cant back out of, he will finish it. His temper is pretty cool, and he always stays cool in a fight, insults and goading not really affecting him at all. He hears it, but its in one ear and out the other with stuff like that. Unless its from someone he cares about, then it hurts, and he says things that are often more than a little unreasonable, but he won't raise his hand to insults, being the cool headed guy he is.
Appearance
With fiery red hair that flames up in tousled spikes on his head, to the burnt green eyes that is framed there, Liam isn't all that bad looking. A little rough perhaps, but he is told he has kind eyes. He has both ears pierced with medium steel hoops and wears a large black bandana covering his forehead, and a large X-shaped scar there. He is often told he looks older than he is, seeming in his early twenties when he hasn't even reached them, bu the way he hold himself and acts around people. he wears a red wrap with a large, open, gold-colored collar that is more a coat than anything, and a black pair of baggy pants. This seems like it would be hot, but the fabric is both light and warm, so he often doesn't overheat or freeze in summer or winter. Talk about all-season clothes. Just not waterproof! His skin is not pale but not tan, more like lightly tan but on the lighter side. You don't often see him with a natural smile on his face, but his faked smile isn't too bad either. Normally he seems like he is thinking, or lost in thought or memories, though, with a more neutral expression on his face. Liam isn't overly muscled, but he is built, like most Hunters. Think soldier, I guess. He stands at 5 foot 9 and 160lbs, so not too tall but on the taller side.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Goal(s):
He doesn't know if he has any goals right now, but he would like to master a little bit more magic from his mom's side
Fears:
Finding someone to care about and losing them brutally like his mother
Life As You Know It
Family: Living or Deceased
Mother - Deceased
Father - Unknown
History:
Liam was born in the mountains in the Rockies, but moved to Shadow Peak when he was three, always living in the outskirts, not really going into town because his mother always said it was dangerous. He stayed on the farm, a private teacher who was a friend of the family training him to be a Hunter, while his mom taught him a little of what she knew of magic. He was always a fast learner, according to people around him, even learning some of the recipes his mom made often, since they were his favorite. You COULD say he was sheltered, and you COULD say he was a momma's boy, but that wouldn't be entirely true. Yes, he loved his mother, she raised him on her own after all, and yes, he normally stayed on the farm, but that soon changed. He was 9 when it happened. His mom owed some dangerous sorcerers something, and when they came to get it, she couldn't pay up. He had come down from his room, woken by the noise, to see what was going on. When he opened the door, there were two black shrouded figured leaving and his mother lying in a pool of her own blood before him. He rushed over, crying out for her, and she raised a hand to him and smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair out of his face as she did. "It's time for you to see the world. Call Broden and get him here. Remember, I will always love you and I will always keep you safe." Those were her last words to him and, enraged and upset as only a child could be, he grabbed a kitchen knife and went after the men, who hadn't gotten far in the blizzard. He called them out, and they came, but they blasted him back into a snowbank, some spell burning an X in his forehead. Broden, his Hunter mentor, showed up and retrieved him from the snow, having sensed something amiss, but the men had left. He never saw them again, but a few weeks later he heard reports of Broden getting in trouble and two Sorcerers popping up dead the week before. He still owns the farm, and comes into town more often, always training at something, whether its balance and serenity, or magic, or just plain old Hunter training.
That thing you do
Strength:
His ability to stay completely calm in virtually any situation
Weakness:
The fact he blocked himself off from other people and can't open up or make friends easily at all, if even often.
Weapon of choice:
A pair of hand scythes, in the shape of bladed knuckle dusters
Voice
Its a little upbeat for what you might imagine but its the right voice haha
The Basics
Name:
Liam Arshad
Age:
18
Gender
Male
Species
Hunter/Sorcerer halfling
What Makes You Who You Are
Personality:
Liam is rather quiet with what some people would call a limited sense of humor, though it exists. He isn't as free spirited as most other people in Shadow Peak, but he has his moment. He has bee told he is romantic, but he doesn't think that at all himself, either. He doesn't scowl most of the time, but he also isn't normally found smiling either. A frown, or a more neutral expression perhaps, when he isn't lost in thought. He is a quiet kid, only saying what needs to be said and nothing more, usually. If you want him to talk, you have to coax it out of him, as he is also kind of shy. He is one of those people, though, who knows what he has when he has it, or when he doesn't, and will protect it to the end. He doesn't particularly have a soft spot for women, children yes, but if the woman starts a fight he cant back out of, he will finish it. His temper is pretty cool, and he always stays cool in a fight, insults and goading not really affecting him at all. He hears it, but its in one ear and out the other with stuff like that. Unless its from someone he cares about, then it hurts, and he says things that are often more than a little unreasonable, but he won't raise his hand to insults, being the cool headed guy he is.
Appearance
With fiery red hair that flames up in tousled spikes on his head, to the burnt green eyes that is framed there, Liam isn't all that bad looking. A little rough perhaps, but he is told he has kind eyes. He has both ears pierced with medium steel hoops and wears a large black bandana covering his forehead, and a large X-shaped scar there. He is often told he looks older than he is, seeming in his early twenties when he hasn't even reached them, bu the way he hold himself and acts around people. he wears a red wrap with a large, open, gold-colored collar that is more a coat than anything, and a black pair of baggy pants. This seems like it would be hot, but the fabric is both light and warm, so he often doesn't overheat or freeze in summer or winter. Talk about all-season clothes. Just not waterproof! His skin is not pale but not tan, more like lightly tan but on the lighter side. You don't often see him with a natural smile on his face, but his faked smile isn't too bad either. Normally he seems like he is thinking, or lost in thought or memories, though, with a more neutral expression on his face. Liam isn't overly muscled, but he is built, like most Hunters. Think soldier, I guess. He stands at 5 foot 9 and 160lbs, so not too tall but on the taller side.Likes:
- Yellow flowers (but Brown Eyed Susans are his favorite)
- The wind rustling through the trees
- A good home cooked meal
Dislikes:
- Child/women abusers
- Not necessarily loud people, but people who don't know how to EVER be quiet. Energy is good.
- Peppers
Goal(s):
He doesn't know if he has any goals right now, but he would like to master a little bit more magic from his mom's side
Fears:
Finding someone to care about and losing them brutally like his mother
Life As You Know It
Family: Living or Deceased
Mother - Deceased
Father - Unknown
History:
Liam was born in the mountains in the Rockies, but moved to Shadow Peak when he was three, always living in the outskirts, not really going into town because his mother always said it was dangerous. He stayed on the farm, a private teacher who was a friend of the family training him to be a Hunter, while his mom taught him a little of what she knew of magic. He was always a fast learner, according to people around him, even learning some of the recipes his mom made often, since they were his favorite. You COULD say he was sheltered, and you COULD say he was a momma's boy, but that wouldn't be entirely true. Yes, he loved his mother, she raised him on her own after all, and yes, he normally stayed on the farm, but that soon changed. He was 9 when it happened. His mom owed some dangerous sorcerers something, and when they came to get it, she couldn't pay up. He had come down from his room, woken by the noise, to see what was going on. When he opened the door, there were two black shrouded figured leaving and his mother lying in a pool of her own blood before him. He rushed over, crying out for her, and she raised a hand to him and smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair out of his face as she did. "It's time for you to see the world. Call Broden and get him here. Remember, I will always love you and I will always keep you safe." Those were her last words to him and, enraged and upset as only a child could be, he grabbed a kitchen knife and went after the men, who hadn't gotten far in the blizzard. He called them out, and they came, but they blasted him back into a snowbank, some spell burning an X in his forehead. Broden, his Hunter mentor, showed up and retrieved him from the snow, having sensed something amiss, but the men had left. He never saw them again, but a few weeks later he heard reports of Broden getting in trouble and two Sorcerers popping up dead the week before. He still owns the farm, and comes into town more often, always training at something, whether its balance and serenity, or magic, or just plain old Hunter training.
That thing you do
Strength:
His ability to stay completely calm in virtually any situation
Weakness:
The fact he blocked himself off from other people and can't open up or make friends easily at all, if even often.
Weapon of choice:
A pair of hand scythes, in the shape of bladed knuckle dusters
Voice
Its a little upbeat for what you might imagine but its the right voice haha
