Post by 3vil3ye on Feb 21, 2009 2:26:34 GMT -5
Name: Antonio Eusebio Roth
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Anime: Original character inspired by various sources, a little bit of Frisky Dingo, some Fire Emblem, a dash of Gun X Sword, and a touch of Front Mission.
Appearance: He is strong and muscular, but just to the degree that he is in good shape, not an overly muscular bodybuilder pumped up on steroids. He has young, handsome features, with neatly combed blonde hair and dark eyes. Always seen wearing his uniform.
(My description suck? Here's a picture.)
Weapons: Sword, Crossbow
History: Born and raised in the country of Nethia, currently a vassal state of the Holy Lodis Empire, Antonio was recruited into the Nethian rebellion at a young age. He was trained with the rest of the recruits in the basic combat tactics but proved to be very good at fighting, surviving a number of encounters that left most of his comrades dead. After the disasterous events of the charge against the capitol of Nethia, Antonio and a few friends deserted the army after witnessing the crushing defeat of their army and barely escaping Grand Marshall Han's cavalry charge.
Escaping to nearby neutral countries, the warriors were soon recruited by a traveling band of adventurers as hirelings. Antonio followed the group of adventurers for several years, taking place in all the standard adventurer activities of wenching, dungeon crawling, and all that good stuff. He constantly got into trouble for his disregard for human life, having no moral qualms about killing, as well as slacking off too much. He nearly died on an adventure into the tomb of a dangerous lich after he and a few others were caught in a trap. He spent several months recovering in a seaside hospice. The group moved on without him.
After this he had a short career as a hired sword untill he was offered a job by Carnove Enterprises as a guard which he gladly accepted. He holds that position to this day, going about his duties with complete dedication.
Personality: Eccentric almost to the point of schizophrenic, when dealing with him you can never be sure what to expect. He takes his job seriously and always trys to complete it to the best of his ability, but he doesn't always succede. He can also be very immature and easily distracted. His interests sway from the adult to the childish. He may sociopathic one moment, and then going off to the pottery barn to make a plate, giggling with delight the next. Nobody is sure if he's schizophrenic or just strange... any attempts to get him to see a doctor of any kind ended badly... for the doctor.
Attacks: Nothing special, he stabs people, shoots them, or occasionally kicks them in the shins.
Friends/Family: Hieronymus Villalobos Eusebio Aeron Roth, father, knight in the Nethian Army. Mother deceased. Loyal employee of Ashe Carnove. Friends are other nameless henchman.
RP sample: The sun was setting in the port town of Innsmouth, Antonio was standing outside of the local port authority with several other men all dressed in identical uniforms with identical swords, the only thing setting him apart was his lack of a fully obscuring face helmet, which told everyone who came by that he was obviously much more important to the world at large than those around him. The lack of helmet also increased his estimated life span by a number of years. "God I'm bored." One of the men said, his name was Ernie.
"Yeah, there's no action around here." Antonio agreed. "Hey, you guys want to go by Chick Pharm?"
"Yeah! Chick Pharm!" The others all cheered excitedly. The group of four happily marched down the street, swords and crossbows in hands, occasionally chanting.
Twenty minutes later the group returned to the ship they had arrived on, a stern faced man with one blind eye and enough scars to tell you he was either extremly tough or pathetically weak, was waiting at the top of the plank for them as they boarded. "Hey boss! We got Chick Pharm! WOOOOOOO!" Yelled Ernie excitedly, the boss backhanded him across the face and sent him tumbling off the side of the boat. "Aaaaaaah-splash! Glorp..." He narrowed his eyes at the rest of the group. "What the hell were you thinking!? Pirates could have attacked the ship while you were out!"
Antonio held out a brown bag containing a meal from Chick Pharm and he wiggled it in front of the boss. "We brought you back a Chick Meal..." He said with a slight smile. The bosses eyes narrowed further. "Did you get me a burrito with extra cheese?"
"Extra cheese and onions, and a side order of fried chicklets!" Antonio reported happily, the bosses eyes un-narrowed and he smiled. "Well, I suppose a crews got to eat..." He conceded. "HURK! BLAH!" The two guards behind Antonio collapsed as a blur swept past them.
A flamboyantly dressed man in a flowing coat with an outrageous beard and mustache twirled as he landed on the deck of the boat, scimitar in hand. "Allow me to introduce myself!" He declared dramatically, brandishing a rose in his other hand and striking a dramatic pose. "I am the Dread Alejandro, pillager of the ports of Arka-arrrggghhh!" He yelled as a crossbow bolt struck him in the throat. He clutched his throat and stumbled backwards, gurgling as he tripped and fell over the side of the boat. Antonio reloaded his crossbow and ran a hand through his hair. "Why do they always talk so much?" He asked, the boss shrugged and continued to eat his burrito.
Anything else you'd like to add: He is kind of like a nameless henchman, except with a name and personality. You know, one of the guys who waits in line to charge the hero in the first ten minutes of the movie before being killed. If some of the details don't seem entirely fleshed out it's because he is entirely original made for this forum. Hope you like it. Btw, I talked to Cynon and he said I could be a henchman. I'm not some noob who just thrusts himself into a position he's not wlecome in.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Anime: Original character inspired by various sources, a little bit of Frisky Dingo, some Fire Emblem, a dash of Gun X Sword, and a touch of Front Mission.
Appearance: He is strong and muscular, but just to the degree that he is in good shape, not an overly muscular bodybuilder pumped up on steroids. He has young, handsome features, with neatly combed blonde hair and dark eyes. Always seen wearing his uniform.
(My description suck? Here's a picture.)
Weapons: Sword, Crossbow
History: Born and raised in the country of Nethia, currently a vassal state of the Holy Lodis Empire, Antonio was recruited into the Nethian rebellion at a young age. He was trained with the rest of the recruits in the basic combat tactics but proved to be very good at fighting, surviving a number of encounters that left most of his comrades dead. After the disasterous events of the charge against the capitol of Nethia, Antonio and a few friends deserted the army after witnessing the crushing defeat of their army and barely escaping Grand Marshall Han's cavalry charge.
Escaping to nearby neutral countries, the warriors were soon recruited by a traveling band of adventurers as hirelings. Antonio followed the group of adventurers for several years, taking place in all the standard adventurer activities of wenching, dungeon crawling, and all that good stuff. He constantly got into trouble for his disregard for human life, having no moral qualms about killing, as well as slacking off too much. He nearly died on an adventure into the tomb of a dangerous lich after he and a few others were caught in a trap. He spent several months recovering in a seaside hospice. The group moved on without him.
After this he had a short career as a hired sword untill he was offered a job by Carnove Enterprises as a guard which he gladly accepted. He holds that position to this day, going about his duties with complete dedication.
Personality: Eccentric almost to the point of schizophrenic, when dealing with him you can never be sure what to expect. He takes his job seriously and always trys to complete it to the best of his ability, but he doesn't always succede. He can also be very immature and easily distracted. His interests sway from the adult to the childish. He may sociopathic one moment, and then going off to the pottery barn to make a plate, giggling with delight the next. Nobody is sure if he's schizophrenic or just strange... any attempts to get him to see a doctor of any kind ended badly... for the doctor.
Attacks: Nothing special, he stabs people, shoots them, or occasionally kicks them in the shins.
Friends/Family: Hieronymus Villalobos Eusebio Aeron Roth, father, knight in the Nethian Army. Mother deceased. Loyal employee of Ashe Carnove. Friends are other nameless henchman.
RP sample: The sun was setting in the port town of Innsmouth, Antonio was standing outside of the local port authority with several other men all dressed in identical uniforms with identical swords, the only thing setting him apart was his lack of a fully obscuring face helmet, which told everyone who came by that he was obviously much more important to the world at large than those around him. The lack of helmet also increased his estimated life span by a number of years. "God I'm bored." One of the men said, his name was Ernie.
"Yeah, there's no action around here." Antonio agreed. "Hey, you guys want to go by Chick Pharm?"
"Yeah! Chick Pharm!" The others all cheered excitedly. The group of four happily marched down the street, swords and crossbows in hands, occasionally chanting.
Twenty minutes later the group returned to the ship they had arrived on, a stern faced man with one blind eye and enough scars to tell you he was either extremly tough or pathetically weak, was waiting at the top of the plank for them as they boarded. "Hey boss! We got Chick Pharm! WOOOOOOO!" Yelled Ernie excitedly, the boss backhanded him across the face and sent him tumbling off the side of the boat. "Aaaaaaah-splash! Glorp..." He narrowed his eyes at the rest of the group. "What the hell were you thinking!? Pirates could have attacked the ship while you were out!"
Antonio held out a brown bag containing a meal from Chick Pharm and he wiggled it in front of the boss. "We brought you back a Chick Meal..." He said with a slight smile. The bosses eyes narrowed further. "Did you get me a burrito with extra cheese?"
"Extra cheese and onions, and a side order of fried chicklets!" Antonio reported happily, the bosses eyes un-narrowed and he smiled. "Well, I suppose a crews got to eat..." He conceded. "HURK! BLAH!" The two guards behind Antonio collapsed as a blur swept past them.
A flamboyantly dressed man in a flowing coat with an outrageous beard and mustache twirled as he landed on the deck of the boat, scimitar in hand. "Allow me to introduce myself!" He declared dramatically, brandishing a rose in his other hand and striking a dramatic pose. "I am the Dread Alejandro, pillager of the ports of Arka-arrrggghhh!" He yelled as a crossbow bolt struck him in the throat. He clutched his throat and stumbled backwards, gurgling as he tripped and fell over the side of the boat. Antonio reloaded his crossbow and ran a hand through his hair. "Why do they always talk so much?" He asked, the boss shrugged and continued to eat his burrito.
Anything else you'd like to add: He is kind of like a nameless henchman, except with a name and personality. You know, one of the guys who waits in line to charge the hero in the first ten minutes of the movie before being killed. If some of the details don't seem entirely fleshed out it's because he is entirely original made for this forum. Hope you like it. Btw, I talked to Cynon and he said I could be a henchman. I'm not some noob who just thrusts himself into a position he's not wlecome in.