Post by Reslin on May 28, 2008 8:31:49 GMT -5
OUT OF CHARACTER
What do we call you: Bianca
Are you older then 16: Yes
What time zone are you in: EST
How long have you been rp’ing: 8 yrs
Have you read all the rules: Yes
Would you think of yourself as an active person: Yes
You are ok that this site is rated R: Ya
Who is your play by (Character model): Garret Hedlund
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Reslin Carrian
Month/Day of birth: July 7
Race: Human/Archland
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Martial Status: Single
Family: All deceased, forgets who they were he was just a baby when they died.
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Girls, fighting, being right, winter, winning.
Dislikes: Summer, water, wolves, reading and being wrong.
Personality: Reslin is generally a very outgoing and upright, and knows when to do that right thing, though he tends to listen to his heart over the law. Reslin, while somewhat mild-mannered, is fiercely loyal to those he cares about, and is willing to risk everything when they are in danger. At his best, Reslin is very courageous and an expert swordsman. At his worst, Reslin does not think things through and can be very niave even when he is trying to help people.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
I sat in Tiadalma's hut, with the crew sitting and standing around me. The love of my life sat across from me her eyes never leaving her mug, tears streamed down her round face. I had never seen her so sad and upset, but I knew why....Jack. I had seen her kiss him, that had destroyed my heart, and our future. I knew now that when we left Tiadalma's hut Elizabeth would not come with me, no we'd go are own ways, at least she would want to. I noticed the other crew members sad and upset as well, and why shouldn't they Jack was a good man, and I knew he would of never kissed Elizabeth himself, no it was her that kissed him.
My eyes stung and I felt tears build up, it hurt to look at the candles Tiadalma had lit, but it also hurt to look at everyone else too. My eyes trailed over the crew one more time before landing on Tiadalma, her dark eyes locked with mine and I squinted and forced myself to look downwards, the tears falling from my eyes, for Jack, my father, Elizabeth, and everything wrong in my life. I felt like I had failed as a son, a love, and most of all a pirate.
What do we call you: Bianca
Are you older then 16: Yes
What time zone are you in: EST
How long have you been rp’ing: 8 yrs
Have you read all the rules: Yes
Would you think of yourself as an active person: Yes
You are ok that this site is rated R: Ya
Who is your play by (Character model): Garret Hedlund
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Reslin Carrian
Month/Day of birth: July 7
Race: Human/Archland
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Martial Status: Single
Family: All deceased, forgets who they were he was just a baby when they died.
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Girls, fighting, being right, winter, winning.
Dislikes: Summer, water, wolves, reading and being wrong.
Personality: Reslin is generally a very outgoing and upright, and knows when to do that right thing, though he tends to listen to his heart over the law. Reslin, while somewhat mild-mannered, is fiercely loyal to those he cares about, and is willing to risk everything when they are in danger. At his best, Reslin is very courageous and an expert swordsman. At his worst, Reslin does not think things through and can be very niave even when he is trying to help people.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
I sat in Tiadalma's hut, with the crew sitting and standing around me. The love of my life sat across from me her eyes never leaving her mug, tears streamed down her round face. I had never seen her so sad and upset, but I knew why....Jack. I had seen her kiss him, that had destroyed my heart, and our future. I knew now that when we left Tiadalma's hut Elizabeth would not come with me, no we'd go are own ways, at least she would want to. I noticed the other crew members sad and upset as well, and why shouldn't they Jack was a good man, and I knew he would of never kissed Elizabeth himself, no it was her that kissed him.
My eyes stung and I felt tears build up, it hurt to look at the candles Tiadalma had lit, but it also hurt to look at everyone else too. My eyes trailed over the crew one more time before landing on Tiadalma, her dark eyes locked with mine and I squinted and forced myself to look downwards, the tears falling from my eyes, for Jack, my father, Elizabeth, and everything wrong in my life. I felt like I had failed as a son, a love, and most of all a pirate.