Post by amidi on Feb 23, 2008 10:37:51 GMT -5
Name: Hachiro Vail
Age:17
Physical Age:17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Backstory/History: Hachiro Vail was born and raised in the Lockt Territory. His father, Thien Vail, is a very skilled blacksmith and renowned throughout the territory. During this time, Hachiro was either helping out his father in smithing or helping his mother prepare for dinner. On the day Hachiro turned sixteen, Thien, just finished his best craft yet, a beautiful steel Nodachi. With his work done, he wrapped the sword in some cloth, then securing it with a leather strap. Exhausted he went to headed to the bedroom, and went to sleep. Hachiro at this time just came back from collecting ingredients from the market for the dinner later that night. He went through the main shop, noticing the wrapped up Nodachi, a smile appeared on his face, mistaking the weapon as a present for him to swing around like he usually did on his past birthdays. He lifted up the sword, with great difficulty onto his shoulders, slowly walking back outside then heading to the fields nearby. He swung the sword for hours, most of the time he fell over from the unbelievable weight of it. But disaster struck, smoke was coming from one of the houses from the village he lived. He quickly rested the flat edge of the sword onto his shoulders, he ran back, finally getting to his home. A look of horror appears on his face, his home set ablaze, the villagers trying to put the fire out but it was no use, his parents no where in sight. He collapsed on to the ground, the sword hitting the hard mud surface with a thud. Tears ran down Hachiros' cheeks, dropping off his chin, and soaking the ground. Rain began to fall, eventually putting out the fire. All what was left was remains of burnt wood, and the working area of his father. One of the villagers placed his hand onto the Hachiros' shoulder, trying to reassure him that his parents were okay, he slapped the mans hand away from him, he lifted up the sword and ran away to the fields near by, still crying, he was left with nothing but the Nodachi and the silver pendant around his neck. He promised to himself on that night he would get revenge on who ever took everything away from him. He set off on that day, being a rookie in the art of the sword.
Appearance: Hachiro is an average looking boy, having a slightly slender build yet it seemed muscular due to the usage of the Nodachi. He has a slightly tanned skin, his short black hair kept in side parting, leaving only one bang in front of his forehead. His dark brown eyes seem to show rage which has built up through the years . His attire is usually consists of an open dark brown leather jacket, a white shirt, black trousers with matching boots and a silver pendent around his neck. His Nodachi strapped onto his back by a leather strap going over his right shoulder.
Height: 5"7
Weight: 128 lbs
Body:Slightly Thin, yet muscular, strong bones
Clothes:A leather jacket, black boots, black trousers, a white shirt, a fingerless glove on his right hand, a silver pendant
Stats:
Strength: 14
Defense:8
Magic:8
Spirit Energy:10 (15)
Techniques:-
Absolutely None, he hasn't learned any yet
Equipment
Nodachi- His large two handed sword reaching a length of 138 cm, he is capable of swinging it with ease, the hilt being 30 cm long, the blade part itself being able to hit a metre away.
Item(s)
The silver pendant, its abilities are unknown
A water skin, filled with water, enough for ten mouthfuls
Age:17
Physical Age:17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Backstory/History: Hachiro Vail was born and raised in the Lockt Territory. His father, Thien Vail, is a very skilled blacksmith and renowned throughout the territory. During this time, Hachiro was either helping out his father in smithing or helping his mother prepare for dinner. On the day Hachiro turned sixteen, Thien, just finished his best craft yet, a beautiful steel Nodachi. With his work done, he wrapped the sword in some cloth, then securing it with a leather strap. Exhausted he went to headed to the bedroom, and went to sleep. Hachiro at this time just came back from collecting ingredients from the market for the dinner later that night. He went through the main shop, noticing the wrapped up Nodachi, a smile appeared on his face, mistaking the weapon as a present for him to swing around like he usually did on his past birthdays. He lifted up the sword, with great difficulty onto his shoulders, slowly walking back outside then heading to the fields nearby. He swung the sword for hours, most of the time he fell over from the unbelievable weight of it. But disaster struck, smoke was coming from one of the houses from the village he lived. He quickly rested the flat edge of the sword onto his shoulders, he ran back, finally getting to his home. A look of horror appears on his face, his home set ablaze, the villagers trying to put the fire out but it was no use, his parents no where in sight. He collapsed on to the ground, the sword hitting the hard mud surface with a thud. Tears ran down Hachiros' cheeks, dropping off his chin, and soaking the ground. Rain began to fall, eventually putting out the fire. All what was left was remains of burnt wood, and the working area of his father. One of the villagers placed his hand onto the Hachiros' shoulder, trying to reassure him that his parents were okay, he slapped the mans hand away from him, he lifted up the sword and ran away to the fields near by, still crying, he was left with nothing but the Nodachi and the silver pendant around his neck. He promised to himself on that night he would get revenge on who ever took everything away from him. He set off on that day, being a rookie in the art of the sword.
Appearance: Hachiro is an average looking boy, having a slightly slender build yet it seemed muscular due to the usage of the Nodachi. He has a slightly tanned skin, his short black hair kept in side parting, leaving only one bang in front of his forehead. His dark brown eyes seem to show rage which has built up through the years . His attire is usually consists of an open dark brown leather jacket, a white shirt, black trousers with matching boots and a silver pendent around his neck. His Nodachi strapped onto his back by a leather strap going over his right shoulder.
Height: 5"7
Weight: 128 lbs
Body:Slightly Thin, yet muscular, strong bones
Clothes:A leather jacket, black boots, black trousers, a white shirt, a fingerless glove on his right hand, a silver pendant
Stats:
Strength: 14
Defense:8
Magic:8
Spirit Energy:10 (15)
Techniques:-
Absolutely None, he hasn't learned any yet
Equipment
Nodachi- His large two handed sword reaching a length of 138 cm, he is capable of swinging it with ease, the hilt being 30 cm long, the blade part itself being able to hit a metre away.
Item(s)
The silver pendant, its abilities are unknown
A water skin, filled with water, enough for ten mouthfuls