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 Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 10:55 am
I'm RPing currently, just finished up a post for something after some careful persuading by others.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 11:26 am
Yes awesome!
*bows respectfully*
How've you been Tez?
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 12:08 pm
I've been fine. Sporting "accident" means I'm gonna be limping for a few days, but meh, nothing new. And you? I'm aware that you used to go under a different username. whee
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 12:52 pm
I used to go under a few different user names since I left this guild so long ago. However I'd like to think I've grown out of a few of my bad habits.
sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 1:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 1:45 pm
Dont lie to me Zaine. Did you do it? And whats with ze little chuckle?
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 2:04 pm
I would claim it if I had done it.
Besides that's hardly my handiwork there
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 2:49 pm
Hey, sorry to put this up here...but I'm having an issue with my work computer and not allowing me to make a new thread. That...and I have to leave...right about now, so this was the fastest option.
Anyway, it's a new character. Feel free to stare at him...
Oh, and those who will be in the Arrow thread, hopefully we can get the little training session going pretty quickly. I'm just waiting on Zavits and then I'll get in there and start it off. ^^
Name: Vincent (Surname…I’m still debating on it.)
Nickname(s)/Alias(es):
Race: Desperado
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Height: 6’3”
Weight: 164 lbs.
Reiatsu Color:
Physical Description: At a lanky 6’3” in height, Vincent stands at least a head taller than the majority of his family members and tribe. Starting from the top, Vincent’s hair is an even and straight natural black, no blue highlights, only the deep browns and sometimes coppery hues that are common among the Cheyenne people. However, he hasn’t worn it long and straight since he was in middle school; instead Vincent does keep some tradition by having a single braid banding some of his hair from the back of his head and running diagonally on the left side of his head to end beneath his ear and tumble over his left shoulder to his hip. Along the length of this braid are black and white porcupine quills, dulled of course, woven in to follow the curve of the braid and tapering off near his chest. Each quill sticks outwards, creating a sweep of spines almost similar to a Mohawk spiraling down from the back of his head. The rest of Vincent’s hair is roughly shorn, leaving long wisps of hair trailing down to his shoulders and bangs that fall to below his nose.
Vincent’s face, framed and also hidden by his bangs is indicative of a man nearing his prime, holding smoothed planes and a lightly squared jaw. He still appears fairly boyish however, due to the resurgence of European genes from a few generations past, and he’s often mistaken for late teens or twenty from a glance at his face; that face holds deep honey colored eyes, contrasting with his dark tan, and are warmed by laughter more often than not. His ears are pierced but not always occupied by some sort of small silver loop or lackadaisical safety pin. Usually they are adorned by a number of antiqued silver cuffs, particularly one in the shape of a deer curling about the shell of his right ear.
Continuing on, Vincent has very broad shoulders, not enough to seem top heavy but backed by carefully sculpted, lean muscle that continues over the entirety of his body. Slim when dressed, his musculature is nothing if not cut and is maintained by a religious need to train his body to withstand the numerous spiritual beings that seem to enjoy picking a fight with him. Covering Vincent’s torso tends to be some sort of short sleeved dress or work shirt, usually in cheap red plaids or striking solid colors. The shirts are always sloppily buttoned, usually only hooking one of the fasteners at his sternum and one side lazily tucked into his jeans. The lax way of dressing has purpose; mainly to flash the starburst shaped burn scars that cross over his ribcage, continue onto his back and shoulders before tapering away in frequency as they crawl down his legs. Mainly it’s a warning to other Humans as his upbringing didn’t do him any favors thanks to the environment he was in.
Vincent’s legs, just as toned and defined as the rest of him, are long and geared for running in fast bursts or covering ground for miles. Usually they can be found covered in comfortably tight, low riding boot cut jeans. The dark wash on the jeans tends to be faded at the knees and hems at the bottom of the legs, but otherwise there are no cuts or rips in them. At his waist Vincent favors a thick black leather belt with an equally sized buckle, single pronged and not ornate in the least. At his left hip are six chains of different lengths, the longest a combination of chain and woven leather that holds a handful of elk teeth in place. His feet are constantly shoved into black leather motorcycle boots, as the cowboy boot fashion trend put him off wearing them.
The single accessory on Vincent’s person that is the most prominent is the deep red leather glove he wears over his right hand. The supple hide was treated to remain soft and pliable especially seeing as the only time it is removed is when he showers, while the entire glove hugs his hand and arm all the way up to his elbow where the leather is cinched by a small buckled strap. On either wrist are a number of black, deep brown and off brown leather bands of varying width and décor. Each snaps on at the underside and a number of the bands have old styled rose imprints while others are silver studded. Finally, Vincent has three other accessories that stay on his person more often than not. First, his worn black cowboy hat with an elk tooth brim decoration he wears whenever possible. Second is his buffalo hide duster coat, something he spent a summer making from hand-me-down hide scraps his family had accumulated over the years. The coat easily reaches his ankles and the deep browns of the hides are disturbed only by the abrasions they have sustained and the unnecessary riveting in the back that Vincent added for flair. Third and last is his gun holster and gun, both hang at his right side when attached to his belt and at mid thigh where an additional leather strap keeps the holster in place.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:29 pm
Hmm, that was an alright description. Not bad for a rush. ^__^
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:57 pm
Zaine....I've seen some of your handiwork....im just glad I dont have to see it again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:01 pm
More corpses are required
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:05 pm
angel of death112 Zaine....iv seen some of your handiwork....im just glad I dont have to see it again I've* and I'm* and you need punctuation at the end of your sentence. If you're going to try and insult someone's work, at least take the time to type the insult correctly please. emotion_facepalm
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:11 pm
KyrosDevil XIII angel of death112 Zaine....iv seen some of your handiwork....im just glad I dont have to see it again I've* and I'm* and you need punctuation at the end of your sentence. If you're going to try and insult someone's work, at least take the time to type the insult correctly please. emotion_facepalm Yes Mother. Also. I'm is the conjunction of the words I am. Even if I didn't add that little slash my grammar would still be correct so ha!
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 5:06 pm
Just be glad I'm not doing the correcting. xd
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 5:10 pm
Did someone say more corpses?
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