Post by reks on Jan 31, 2015 23:35:28 GMT -8
First Name: Veks
Last Name: Lumiere
Nicknames: Grandpa Veks, Lumiere
Race:
Elf
Sex/Gender: Male
Age: 19
Class: Archer
Appearance:
Veks has snow white hair and is about 5'11 in height. He likes to wear fur on his armor. primarily likes wearing black and white. His pointy ears could prick skin if they are touched, There is a hint of uncertainty in his eyes but, they still seem very focused. Likes to wear a halo he received during one of his unforgettable adventures.
Personality:
Although mostly introverted, Veks finds pleasure in getting to know new people. He likes to believe he is adaptable in all situations if it means it'll keep his temperament from getting out of control. Very capable of listening to other people's problem although his mild exterior gives the impression that he could care less. Doesn't mind small or large gatherings as he will most likely get lost in his thoughts. Most of these thoughts are about the people around them, he likes to be observant but, it's only so that he understands how his comrades work in battle. Gets riled up whenever he sees a Dracoloth.
Backstory:
After losing his friends to a Dracoloth in the frozen lands of Westonia, Veks woke up to find that he could not remember anything about his past nor the dead bodies that surrounded him. Having been greatly injured, Veks used what was left of his broken bow and made a makeshift walking stick to escape the dangerous environment. Upon returning to Velika, He was finally able to get some much needed rest. He spent most of his days down at the bar trying to remember who he was,where he came from, and who his friends were. He even forgot all his advanced archery tactics. He could still remember how to play his instrument, which helped him regulate his frustrations.
One day, Veks had decided to go on an adventure in hopes that he could regain his memory as well as his strength. This would mean he'd need some help fighting the most vile creatures in all of Arboria. He met Kingg Lavas at the start of his adventure and were the founding fathers of the Azorius Senate. Along the way he met an Elin Priest by the name of Miliscent who would become Veks's right hand..uhh elin? Together they were able to overcome a myriad of challenges and obstacles, most of which could not have been possible without the help of Miliscent's support. After all Veks was never a talented fighter, without Miliscent he would have become Fangspawn food.
One day the dynamic duo had reached Westonia, upon entering Veks felt a sudden rush of dread. He knew he was on a mission to help the federation but, he needed answers about what had happened on that day. Veks asked Miliscent to take a day off from adventuring so that he could scout ahead and make preparations. Although his instincts were never usually keen, this time on the other hand, he knew exactly where to go. Soon he would tumble into a dracoloth's nest. He picked up his head to find A giant purple Dracoloth looked him fiercely into his eyes. It was at that moment where he remembered the Dracoloth that had killed his friends. Veks suddenly lost control of his emotions and with no hesitation, he engaged the Dracoloth to battle.
It was a long a fierce battle between these two fated souls but, in the end, Veks stood as the victor. Now slaying the creature that had take everything away from him wasn't enough. Veks's eyes were seeing red, he proceeded to open up the dracoloth. With great force he dislocated and pulled off bones of the fallen creature that he would later use to carve a new bow and walking stick. He had vowed to slay any Dracoloth that stood against him and any of his friends.
Area(s) of Research:
The Art of Slaying Dragons, The Art of Tumbling into Dangerous Places With Grace.
Other Skills:
SLAYING DRACOLOTHS!!!
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: WHAT IS LOVE!?!?!?!
MISC. Info:
Tries to write music on his free time(emphasis on the "tries").
Objects in Bag: Walking Stick
Last Name: Lumiere
Nicknames: Grandpa Veks, Lumiere
Race:
Elf
Sex/Gender: Male
Age: 19
Class: Archer
Appearance:
Veks has snow white hair and is about 5'11 in height. He likes to wear fur on his armor. primarily likes wearing black and white. His pointy ears could prick skin if they are touched, There is a hint of uncertainty in his eyes but, they still seem very focused. Likes to wear a halo he received during one of his unforgettable adventures.
Personality:
Although mostly introverted, Veks finds pleasure in getting to know new people. He likes to believe he is adaptable in all situations if it means it'll keep his temperament from getting out of control. Very capable of listening to other people's problem although his mild exterior gives the impression that he could care less. Doesn't mind small or large gatherings as he will most likely get lost in his thoughts. Most of these thoughts are about the people around them, he likes to be observant but, it's only so that he understands how his comrades work in battle. Gets riled up whenever he sees a Dracoloth.
Backstory:
After losing his friends to a Dracoloth in the frozen lands of Westonia, Veks woke up to find that he could not remember anything about his past nor the dead bodies that surrounded him. Having been greatly injured, Veks used what was left of his broken bow and made a makeshift walking stick to escape the dangerous environment. Upon returning to Velika, He was finally able to get some much needed rest. He spent most of his days down at the bar trying to remember who he was,where he came from, and who his friends were. He even forgot all his advanced archery tactics. He could still remember how to play his instrument, which helped him regulate his frustrations.
One day, Veks had decided to go on an adventure in hopes that he could regain his memory as well as his strength. This would mean he'd need some help fighting the most vile creatures in all of Arboria. He met Kingg Lavas at the start of his adventure and were the founding fathers of the Azorius Senate. Along the way he met an Elin Priest by the name of Miliscent who would become Veks's right hand..uhh elin? Together they were able to overcome a myriad of challenges and obstacles, most of which could not have been possible without the help of Miliscent's support. After all Veks was never a talented fighter, without Miliscent he would have become Fangspawn food.
One day the dynamic duo had reached Westonia, upon entering Veks felt a sudden rush of dread. He knew he was on a mission to help the federation but, he needed answers about what had happened on that day. Veks asked Miliscent to take a day off from adventuring so that he could scout ahead and make preparations. Although his instincts were never usually keen, this time on the other hand, he knew exactly where to go. Soon he would tumble into a dracoloth's nest. He picked up his head to find A giant purple Dracoloth looked him fiercely into his eyes. It was at that moment where he remembered the Dracoloth that had killed his friends. Veks suddenly lost control of his emotions and with no hesitation, he engaged the Dracoloth to battle.
It was a long a fierce battle between these two fated souls but, in the end, Veks stood as the victor. Now slaying the creature that had take everything away from him wasn't enough. Veks's eyes were seeing red, he proceeded to open up the dracoloth. With great force he dislocated and pulled off bones of the fallen creature that he would later use to carve a new bow and walking stick. He had vowed to slay any Dracoloth that stood against him and any of his friends.
Area(s) of Research:
The Art of Slaying Dragons, The Art of Tumbling into Dangerous Places With Grace.
Other Skills:
SLAYING DRACOLOTHS!!!
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: WHAT IS LOVE!?!?!?!
MISC. Info:
Tries to write music on his free time(emphasis on the "tries").
Objects in Bag: Walking Stick