Post by ~Traptz~ on Aug 4, 2006 6:00:38 GMT -5
Name: James Marshall
Occupation: Apprentice Warrior
Nationality: American (Russian, English, Irish, Scottish)
Height: 6'4
Weight:287 lbs
Age: 27
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Appearance: Normally he looks the part of everyday punk. Spiked hair, leather jacket studded to all hell. Torn, bleached jeans. You can usually spot him wearing a Social Distortion Tank top. His face has a rather common look, minus the lip piercings, and tattoos on his head. His upper body nearly fully tattooed. His right hand across the knuckles has LOVE, on the left HATE. Every tattoo has a meaning to it. And his is always seen wearing his black bowler hat.
Personality: Most say he doesn't care, that he has no soul. That he is an asshole, and doesn't give a shit about anything. He tends to exile himself, choosing not to partake, not wanting to show off any skills he has. Though once you get to know him... The real him... You see a whole different side... A kind, caring, considerate person.
History: James was born into a lower class family. His father died 2 months before he was born. What his mother told him was that it was due to gang related violence, hoping that James wouldn't get involved in them. He grew up hard. He got into fights all through out high-school. In the last few years he started getting heavy into drugs. Ecstasy, cocaine, weed, mushrooms. These things became second nature to him. At the age of 17 his mother died, killed in a drive by shooting. His mothers boyfriend, a Hell's Angel, took him in as his son. The two had always been close, and this just brought them closer. Over the years James finally shook off the drugs, though he got deep into gangs. He almost became a Hell's Angel but had never really liked choppers, and preferred muscle cars. Nevertheless he still maintained good terms with them.
Style: He tends to mix the arts of fire, and air, with the darker elements. Mostly ignored all other forms. Proficient at mixing different elements.
Strengths: Strong physical body. A good array of magical styles. Prefect with multiple types of weaponry. Calm, not easily tempted. Not intimated easily. Street smart.
Weaknesses: Arrogant, headstrong, too independent. An array of magic made him only slightly good in all of them. Quick to anger. Never did well in school, so as such, he isn't well learned. Tends to shrug off help even when needed.
Spell List:
Furious Rage: A massive gust of wind is blown up, grabbing many objects form the surrounding area, usually rocks, the size of baseball. This hurls itself at an opponent. Not usually deadly, but a great way to make an escape.
A Raging Ember: A small ball of fire is created in front of James. It is launched forward, and gives off a small explosion on impact.
Dark Tide: By smashing his sword into the ground he sends out a shock wave of dark energy. Small in radius, but enough for defense. Able to knock most material objects aside.
Fires That Burn: By taking any type of fire inducing object(usually the Zippo lighter he carries with him) and blowing on the fire he can create a near flamethrower like effect.
Vortex Effect: Creating a vacuum of dark energies James can attempt to drag his foes down, sealing them in forever.
Weapons/Gear:
Hate For God: A small, 17 inch short sword. It is kept in a sheath that is always at the back of James' waist. It has been used many times throughout his life.
Pyro: A lighter that his mother gave him for his 16th birthday. The last thing that James has of his mothers.
Occupation: Apprentice Warrior
Nationality: American (Russian, English, Irish, Scottish)
Height: 6'4
Weight:287 lbs
Age: 27
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Appearance: Normally he looks the part of everyday punk. Spiked hair, leather jacket studded to all hell. Torn, bleached jeans. You can usually spot him wearing a Social Distortion Tank top. His face has a rather common look, minus the lip piercings, and tattoos on his head. His upper body nearly fully tattooed. His right hand across the knuckles has LOVE, on the left HATE. Every tattoo has a meaning to it. And his is always seen wearing his black bowler hat.
Personality: Most say he doesn't care, that he has no soul. That he is an asshole, and doesn't give a shit about anything. He tends to exile himself, choosing not to partake, not wanting to show off any skills he has. Though once you get to know him... The real him... You see a whole different side... A kind, caring, considerate person.
History: James was born into a lower class family. His father died 2 months before he was born. What his mother told him was that it was due to gang related violence, hoping that James wouldn't get involved in them. He grew up hard. He got into fights all through out high-school. In the last few years he started getting heavy into drugs. Ecstasy, cocaine, weed, mushrooms. These things became second nature to him. At the age of 17 his mother died, killed in a drive by shooting. His mothers boyfriend, a Hell's Angel, took him in as his son. The two had always been close, and this just brought them closer. Over the years James finally shook off the drugs, though he got deep into gangs. He almost became a Hell's Angel but had never really liked choppers, and preferred muscle cars. Nevertheless he still maintained good terms with them.
Style: He tends to mix the arts of fire, and air, with the darker elements. Mostly ignored all other forms. Proficient at mixing different elements.
Strengths: Strong physical body. A good array of magical styles. Prefect with multiple types of weaponry. Calm, not easily tempted. Not intimated easily. Street smart.
Weaknesses: Arrogant, headstrong, too independent. An array of magic made him only slightly good in all of them. Quick to anger. Never did well in school, so as such, he isn't well learned. Tends to shrug off help even when needed.
Spell List:
Furious Rage: A massive gust of wind is blown up, grabbing many objects form the surrounding area, usually rocks, the size of baseball. This hurls itself at an opponent. Not usually deadly, but a great way to make an escape.
A Raging Ember: A small ball of fire is created in front of James. It is launched forward, and gives off a small explosion on impact.
Dark Tide: By smashing his sword into the ground he sends out a shock wave of dark energy. Small in radius, but enough for defense. Able to knock most material objects aside.
Fires That Burn: By taking any type of fire inducing object(usually the Zippo lighter he carries with him) and blowing on the fire he can create a near flamethrower like effect.
Vortex Effect: Creating a vacuum of dark energies James can attempt to drag his foes down, sealing them in forever.
Weapons/Gear:
Hate For God: A small, 17 inch short sword. It is kept in a sheath that is always at the back of James' waist. It has been used many times throughout his life.
Pyro: A lighter that his mother gave him for his 16th birthday. The last thing that James has of his mothers.
Stats
Strength:11
Dexterity:12
Endurance:14
Intelligence:10
Wisdom:9
Energy:9
Strength:11
Dexterity:12
Endurance:14
Intelligence:10
Wisdom:9
Energy:9