Mrmeow x_X
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RE: *RolePlaying Character Background Thread*
RaZoR
As a little girl, abandoned by all, she used to travel the world all alone looking for her own place in the big chaos of the Rune-Midgrad Kingdom.
Then one day, when she was moving through Alberta, she stumbled into some Blacksmiths that were heading west, to the caves of Commodo. As she looked at them, she felt she is falling for the vision of Blacksmith, the idea of having the power of Steel at her own hands, at her own disposal... Then she knew - she found her place.
For a few days straight she walked to geffen, to visit the Blacksmiths Guild and tell them how eager she is to join. Yet when she came there, they only looked at her and laughed. They never even said a single word - just pointed at her and laughed.
She stood there, frozen, watching the men and women in the guild she has hoped so long to join, do nothing but laugh at her pressence.
She then thought, perhaps she must first become a merchant? Yes, that must the reason for them to make fun of her. So again, she walked all the way back to the merchant city of Alberta.
Exhausted, she fell through the door of the Merchants' Guild, her clothes dirty and thorn in places, her face covered with dirt from the ground of the lost forest upon which she slept. When she realised where she was, she got up and faced the Guild Master.
"My dream is to become a Merchant and a Blacksmith, please, accept me to your guild!" She said. The guild master kept silent for a few moments, inspecting her looks and behavior.
"Why should the wealthiest guild in all of Rune-Midgard accept a dirty little girl like you? Can you even pay the admission fee? Do you how high is the admission fee to become a Blacksmith? Run off, little girl, you have nothing to look for here."
Her eyes filled with tears, tears that started flawing slowly on to her cheecks, dripping on the fance floors of the guild. As she stood there, she realised all her dreams have just fallen apart.
This is when she understood - she must become a Rogue. The very opposite of all Merchants. She will show them what she is really capable of!
And then, when enough merchants are robbed and enough monsters are slayed... Perhaps then, she will come back to that very own guild to claim her dreams.
Since she had no name, she called herself RaZoR, to remind of the deadliness of her razor-sharp daggers.
It was some time later when she met an acolyte and a thief, also a pair of nomads with no home land. They travelled much together, and she became very fond of them... But one day they have simply vanished. As she woke up in the alley of prontera which they used this time as they're home, they were nowhere to be seen. The ground itself has swallowed them.
To be continued I suppose ^_^
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The original owner and creator of Meat Grinder, Suicide Commando, Lady Venom, Psychopath and so many characters I simply can't remember.
Now just Utsav, a little hunter.
(This post was last modified: 12-14-2005, 03:52 AM by Mrmeow x_X.)
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Manifus
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RE: *RolePlaying Character Background Thread*
-Neo-
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An eternity ago a knight had nothign left to fight for....
Everything he held dear left. The life he knew was reduced to ash.
He lost all the love he had searched for his entire life. He sought off to his final battler ground. Musashi released his peco and headed on to the mystical shining temple of the dark lands. With him were all he had left. In his right hand the Angle, Masamune. His left was the Demon, Muramasa. His life fading away to a ghost, with his Ghostring Cotton shirt, symbolising power among the poor. He has risen from nothing and sought power to defend what he held close only to have it all get away. He trudged on, leaving everyhting behind. As he reached the top he was surrounded by a bright light. A figure appeared shaded in the luminecent glow. He was given a choice. Abandon everything he'd done and leave the world he fought to protect and begin a new life, or to stay and watch as the world die beneath his feet.
At first hesitant, he finally chose to move on. At that moment the light eradicated his body, his flesh burned, his eyes stung. He was nothing.
His soul ripped apart in the most agonising pain imaginable.
The next day he awoke, no memory of his life, of his identity.
A young mage wandered by as he was recovering from the agony.
She offered him help, and he gladly accepted.
"Whats your name?" she asked joyfully.
He sat there for a second burrying his face in his hands, mind drawing a blank. "I don't know." he replied quietly.
She jumped around smiling as she said, "We very well can't let you go without a name, now can we."
She had a big smile, teeth filled mouth stretching from ear to ear.
"How about we call you..." She went quiet for a moment.
Musashi's mind began to flash uncontrollably, badck through memories and terror.
"A new life..." he muttered.
She screamed out in excitement.
"I have the perfect name for you!"
Musashi looked upon her inquisitively.
"I will call you Neo!" "You shall have your new begining"
He nodded, making it true in his own mind, reepeating back the name as he stood up.
"Neo....that will be just fine."
He headed to town in her company, exchanging quick smiles, although his heart grew heavy and doubt plagued his mind. Still unsure about what was next. But he didnt want to become a burden to anyone, so he smiled, he kept up his happy face, he didn't let himself breakdown no matter how much of a struggle it was to stay in one peice.
And thus Neo was born, a new life begun...
[To be continued]
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