Legend of Diego Brangwin (SK's topic)
Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:33 pm
Diego Brangwin
Age: 26
Sex: M
Appearance: Stands around six feet, with long, unruly blonde hair. Beautiful cyan eyes. He wears a mustard colored jacket that matches his pants over a black sleeveless shirt.
Circumstances: Diego Brangwin was born a cold blooded killer. All of his life he's had a twisted view on life, getting a sick twisted pleasure out of torturing other living things. His mother passed away at a young age, and at the age of 17 he ended his father's life by his own hand...But he always thirsted for more. Unfortunately, he discovered magic, and immediately took a liking to the destructive power. Now that he's an apprentice magician, his greed his driving him to learn the most powerful, even forbidden spells. Chaos is fun, isn't it? He wandered the world for a while, and eventually stumbled upon the Slayers. Hey, killing things is fun, why not be supplied with merchandise for it? He refuses to cooperate with other Slayers. Diego has a superiority complex, and as such, he is currently looking for other Aeon users to prove his dominance, and to become the strongest- He doesn't care where he ends up.
Traits:
Quick Learner +
Fast Reflexes +
Improved Blocking +
Social Ineptitude -
Magic
Conjuration 2
Evocation 2
Aeon: The World
Appearance: A flesh coloured humanoid shape, with a head that comes to a sharp point at the top, almost triangular. Very muscular, it has a gray plates on its shins, and forearms, and tubes that go from the back of its neck to a strange box on it's back.
Bio: The Brangwin line has had a strong history of aeons, although more recently it hasn't been applied. When he summoned his Aeon, it agreed to serve him under the circumstance that it is used for destruction. It is generally very quiet and serious, and is generally cynical.
Magic: Transformation: 6
Bond: Pact
Sign: A star shaped tatoo on the left shoulder.
Equipment
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Long sword
Sm. Iron Shield
Backpack (3 days trail rations, tent)
Simple Clothes
Returning Knives (24)
A set of two dozen knives in two groups in the right pocket of Diego's jacket. The knives are always perfectly sharpened and can penetrate light armor. Missing or thrown knives can be called back with a snap of the fingers.
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For the past year, you've been in the border town of Dulgard. The town sits at the crossroads to the northern marshes, a forest that has been labelled haunted by everyone who goes near it, and the path back into civilized lands.
Although you don't really care for the Slayers duties or most of the other Slayers, you've become at least somewhat close with an older man called Kale, who is teaching you magic. You don't really like each other much, but he's about the closest thing you've had to family your entire life.
At the moment you're supposed to be on watch at the eastern wall. It's about 40 minutes til sunset (the end of your shift), and you're extremely bored.
The World is staring out into the distance and remarks "Why are we here? We could be doing something a lot more... interesting than this. This is a total waste of your talents."
Age: 26
Sex: M
Appearance: Stands around six feet, with long, unruly blonde hair. Beautiful cyan eyes. He wears a mustard colored jacket that matches his pants over a black sleeveless shirt.
Circumstances: Diego Brangwin was born a cold blooded killer. All of his life he's had a twisted view on life, getting a sick twisted pleasure out of torturing other living things. His mother passed away at a young age, and at the age of 17 he ended his father's life by his own hand...But he always thirsted for more. Unfortunately, he discovered magic, and immediately took a liking to the destructive power. Now that he's an apprentice magician, his greed his driving him to learn the most powerful, even forbidden spells. Chaos is fun, isn't it? He wandered the world for a while, and eventually stumbled upon the Slayers. Hey, killing things is fun, why not be supplied with merchandise for it? He refuses to cooperate with other Slayers. Diego has a superiority complex, and as such, he is currently looking for other Aeon users to prove his dominance, and to become the strongest- He doesn't care where he ends up.
Traits:
Quick Learner +
Fast Reflexes +
Improved Blocking +
Social Ineptitude -
Magic
Conjuration 2
Evocation 2
Aeon: The World
Appearance: A flesh coloured humanoid shape, with a head that comes to a sharp point at the top, almost triangular. Very muscular, it has a gray plates on its shins, and forearms, and tubes that go from the back of its neck to a strange box on it's back.
Bio: The Brangwin line has had a strong history of aeons, although more recently it hasn't been applied. When he summoned his Aeon, it agreed to serve him under the circumstance that it is used for destruction. It is generally very quiet and serious, and is generally cynical.
Magic: Transformation: 6
Bond: Pact
Sign: A star shaped tatoo on the left shoulder.
Equipment
---------
Long sword
Sm. Iron Shield
Backpack (3 days trail rations, tent)
Simple Clothes
Returning Knives (24)
A set of two dozen knives in two groups in the right pocket of Diego's jacket. The knives are always perfectly sharpened and can penetrate light armor. Missing or thrown knives can be called back with a snap of the fingers.
---------------------
For the past year, you've been in the border town of Dulgard. The town sits at the crossroads to the northern marshes, a forest that has been labelled haunted by everyone who goes near it, and the path back into civilized lands.
Although you don't really care for the Slayers duties or most of the other Slayers, you've become at least somewhat close with an older man called Kale, who is teaching you magic. You don't really like each other much, but he's about the closest thing you've had to family your entire life.
At the moment you're supposed to be on watch at the eastern wall. It's about 40 minutes til sunset (the end of your shift), and you're extremely bored.
The World is staring out into the distance and remarks "Why are we here? We could be doing something a lot more... interesting than this. This is a total waste of your talents."