Post by otani on Aug 5, 2010 17:33:39 GMT -5
Name:Otani
Age:28
Gender:M
Race:Demon
Rank: Rank System F
Class/Monster: Red mage
Realm: traveling around the Netherworld
Weapon Skills/Abilites/Magic: Fire
Vehicles (Makai Roleplay Only):does walking count?
Appearance: He stands shy of three feet tall, with shoulder length red hair and bright red eyes, wearing the dark red junior mage in training robes that were passed down to him from his mother. Sadly they don't make clothes in his size that aren't for children, and no matter how hard he might try, he easily passes off for an adorable little girl, his high voice doesn't help to prove otherwise.
Personality: A quite person most of the time, with a bit of a temper that's easily flared up if you mention his height, or call him a girl. Other wise an easy person to get along with, and easy to please. A full belly, a good book, or just a "good view" will have him smiling all day. As much as he hate being short, he still enjoys some of the benefits, like being shorter then some of the skirts ladies wear, or only having to pay half price at the movies, even though he sneaks in most of the time.
Biography: Born into a large family of demons, most of them taking on the magic arts. His father was a traveling mage, whom would make a habit of staying in a town just long enough to have a child, then make a run for it. He lived most of his life with his mother and six older sisters, stuck with hand me downs and second hand everything.
He recently was kicked out by his mother, for many reasons. Partially so she could hunt down and kill his father, and because him and his sisters regularly set fire to the house when they'd fight over things.
Interests: Short skirts, good books, fried food, and watching things burn.
Vassals:
Other:
Reminisce Shoppe Items:
Sample Roleplay:
(( I'll do this part tomorrow -_- I need something to eat)
Age:28
Gender:M
Race:Demon
Rank: Rank System F
Class/Monster: Red mage
Realm: traveling around the Netherworld
Weapon Skills/Abilites/Magic: Fire
Vehicles (Makai Roleplay Only):does walking count?
Appearance: He stands shy of three feet tall, with shoulder length red hair and bright red eyes, wearing the dark red junior mage in training robes that were passed down to him from his mother. Sadly they don't make clothes in his size that aren't for children, and no matter how hard he might try, he easily passes off for an adorable little girl, his high voice doesn't help to prove otherwise.
Personality: A quite person most of the time, with a bit of a temper that's easily flared up if you mention his height, or call him a girl. Other wise an easy person to get along with, and easy to please. A full belly, a good book, or just a "good view" will have him smiling all day. As much as he hate being short, he still enjoys some of the benefits, like being shorter then some of the skirts ladies wear, or only having to pay half price at the movies, even though he sneaks in most of the time.
Biography: Born into a large family of demons, most of them taking on the magic arts. His father was a traveling mage, whom would make a habit of staying in a town just long enough to have a child, then make a run for it. He lived most of his life with his mother and six older sisters, stuck with hand me downs and second hand everything.
He recently was kicked out by his mother, for many reasons. Partially so she could hunt down and kill his father, and because him and his sisters regularly set fire to the house when they'd fight over things.
Interests: Short skirts, good books, fried food, and watching things burn.
Vassals:
Other:
Reminisce Shoppe Items:
Sample Roleplay:
(( I'll do this part tomorrow -_- I need something to eat)