Post by Angra on Aug 15, 2010 4:54:50 GMT -5
Name:
Angra
Age:
Up to now, a few hundred years.
Personality:
Angra is typically a rather dark individual, his intelligence bringing this out the more you speak to him. He views many things such as love, and beauty to be mere illusions, and believes that one's real appearance is much uglier. He can be rude to those who are not as intelligent and is often quoted for having a bad attitude towards manly women.
Features:
Distinguishing and non distinguishing
Angra has the most pale skin to be seen as it does glow in the moonlight. His long sheek black hair covers his face, not allowing many to see his self-distinguishing marks. The marks on his face are blood red and are symbolic of his past lives. Other than these features he is average in height and weight, and not overly attractive or ugly.
Where you live:
Angra is a traveler.
Good, Bad, or Neutral:
Neutral, but has a tendency to do less than noble things.
Species:
Immortal
Gender:
Male
Avatar:
Secret Word:
RP Sample:
Angra normally didn't need to walk from A to B, but at this particular moment it was best if he did. He had entered a location in which he would most likely be shunned. Not that he cared but he had something of rather large importance to take care of and wasn't about to blow it just because of his impatience. The peasants gave him their cold dead stares as he passed through. It was probably the rotting smell of decay he put off that caused such a reaction.
He had finally reached his destination after all this ridiculous walking. "Greetings Cerebar" said Angra, handing the large obsidian stone to this disgusting man. It was Angra's disciple and today was the day of his initiation into things greater than himself. This would be the beginning and end of this man's life.
Angra
Age:
Up to now, a few hundred years.
Personality:
Angra is typically a rather dark individual, his intelligence bringing this out the more you speak to him. He views many things such as love, and beauty to be mere illusions, and believes that one's real appearance is much uglier. He can be rude to those who are not as intelligent and is often quoted for having a bad attitude towards manly women.
Features:
Distinguishing and non distinguishing
Angra has the most pale skin to be seen as it does glow in the moonlight. His long sheek black hair covers his face, not allowing many to see his self-distinguishing marks. The marks on his face are blood red and are symbolic of his past lives. Other than these features he is average in height and weight, and not overly attractive or ugly.
Where you live:
Angra is a traveler.
Good, Bad, or Neutral:
Neutral, but has a tendency to do less than noble things.
Species:
Immortal
Gender:
Male
Avatar:
Secret Word:
RP Sample:
Angra normally didn't need to walk from A to B, but at this particular moment it was best if he did. He had entered a location in which he would most likely be shunned. Not that he cared but he had something of rather large importance to take care of and wasn't about to blow it just because of his impatience. The peasants gave him their cold dead stares as he passed through. It was probably the rotting smell of decay he put off that caused such a reaction.
He had finally reached his destination after all this ridiculous walking. "Greetings Cerebar" said Angra, handing the large obsidian stone to this disgusting man. It was Angra's disciple and today was the day of his initiation into things greater than himself. This would be the beginning and end of this man's life.
