Post by Charlie on Jul 11, 2014 16:46:18 GMT -6
Name: Steven (prefers Steve)
Gender: male
Age: 28
Race: human Asian
Description: Steve has jet black hair, his eyes are a light hazel. His skin is a beige tint, reflecting his Asian background. He wears the official Ranger armor and trench coat. He carries standard issue goggles but rarely wears them, he prefers his large lens sunglasses. Steven has a few long whip scars on his back. He has a very toned, lean body. His arms, legs, abs and even back are tight with muscle. He has a childish face, his eye lashes are a bit long for a man and his cheek bones stick out a little, making his face look slightly triangular.
Personality: Steve is a real badass, he is extremely courageous and brave. He would put his life on the line for innocent people. His past forces him to be ever vigilant in his work, keeping people safe and catching the bad guys. He works well with others, being fairly friendly toward others. Steve tries not to get too involved with other people's lives, as he is scared of personal relationships.
History: Steven was born to a peasant woman whom he never learned the name of. His mother died giving birth to him and his father is unknown. He was fostered by a rogue who went by the name of Fleck. Fleck was a traveling merchant who owned an old pack donkey and sold items to traveling wanderers. The man was extremely abusive toward Steven, more so as he grew. He carried a whip and beat him with it when Steve did something that made him angry. Fleck forced Steve to stay weaker than him by refusing to let him eat as much as he needed. One night, Steven stole a brahmin steak from Fleck's pack donkey.
Fleck, drunk and infuriated, beat Steve on the back with his whip, leaving deep wounds. As soon as Fleck passed out beside the fire, Steve plotted revenge against him. The 19 years he had spent in the awful imprisonment of Fleck, Steven hated his guts and often thought of murdering him in his sleep. And that was exactly what he did that night. Inside the pack on the ground next to his donkey was his filet knife he used to cut gecko meat with. The blade was long and sharp. Steve cut the man's throat, a quick fluid motion. The cut was so deep, Fleck never even had a chance. He immediately bled to death. Steve set the donkey free, carrying its pack. Finally both of them were free from the brute that had imprisoned them. Steven left his body to the desert, now on his own. After years passed, Steve was known around the towns as a hero, butting in to mysteries and fights, always serving up results. He had beefed up since his freedom, proving to be a strong and willing man under his scars. He was asked to be a ranger for his courage and tough will. Now he wanders the desert, keeping the peace with his fellow rangers, finally feeling like he belongs in this world.
Gender: male
Age: 28
Race: human Asian
Description: Steve has jet black hair, his eyes are a light hazel. His skin is a beige tint, reflecting his Asian background. He wears the official Ranger armor and trench coat. He carries standard issue goggles but rarely wears them, he prefers his large lens sunglasses. Steven has a few long whip scars on his back. He has a very toned, lean body. His arms, legs, abs and even back are tight with muscle. He has a childish face, his eye lashes are a bit long for a man and his cheek bones stick out a little, making his face look slightly triangular.
Personality: Steve is a real badass, he is extremely courageous and brave. He would put his life on the line for innocent people. His past forces him to be ever vigilant in his work, keeping people safe and catching the bad guys. He works well with others, being fairly friendly toward others. Steve tries not to get too involved with other people's lives, as he is scared of personal relationships.
History: Steven was born to a peasant woman whom he never learned the name of. His mother died giving birth to him and his father is unknown. He was fostered by a rogue who went by the name of Fleck. Fleck was a traveling merchant who owned an old pack donkey and sold items to traveling wanderers. The man was extremely abusive toward Steven, more so as he grew. He carried a whip and beat him with it when Steve did something that made him angry. Fleck forced Steve to stay weaker than him by refusing to let him eat as much as he needed. One night, Steven stole a brahmin steak from Fleck's pack donkey.
Fleck, drunk and infuriated, beat Steve on the back with his whip, leaving deep wounds. As soon as Fleck passed out beside the fire, Steve plotted revenge against him. The 19 years he had spent in the awful imprisonment of Fleck, Steven hated his guts and often thought of murdering him in his sleep. And that was exactly what he did that night. Inside the pack on the ground next to his donkey was his filet knife he used to cut gecko meat with. The blade was long and sharp. Steve cut the man's throat, a quick fluid motion. The cut was so deep, Fleck never even had a chance. He immediately bled to death. Steve set the donkey free, carrying its pack. Finally both of them were free from the brute that had imprisoned them. Steven left his body to the desert, now on his own. After years passed, Steve was known around the towns as a hero, butting in to mysteries and fights, always serving up results. He had beefed up since his freedom, proving to be a strong and willing man under his scars. He was asked to be a ranger for his courage and tough will. Now he wanders the desert, keeping the peace with his fellow rangers, finally feeling like he belongs in this world.
