Mr Alencon
Master Sergeant
Battle Arbiter
The Burning Sunrise
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Post by Mr Alencon on Jul 11, 2008 18:29:49 GMT -5
Character DetailsName: Unknown (Xu Shu called him Cheng Zhi) A.K.A The Exiled Warrior, The Nameless Warrior Age: 18 Sex: XY Height: Average.... Weight: Again average just so I can avoid this area of my application which no one actually looks at or thinks about... Appearance: Made his first appearance not long ago in the first Dong Zhuo battle. Will describe his actual appearance in my character profile if I have to
Weapon 1: One long dagger!
Weapon 2: Another long dagger!
Personality: Yes
History: Yes
Str - 85/85 Tac/Int - 80/85 Pol - 60/85 Lea - 70/85 Actually write a profile and then I'll approve you.
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Post by pdiddydelux on Jul 11, 2008 18:34:51 GMT -5
a profile
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Post by Mikey on Jul 11, 2008 20:20:20 GMT -5
Oh what a smart ass =P
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Post by Mr Vash on Jul 12, 2008 10:32:59 GMT -5
*Smacks Mikey back in line* Keep on topic soldier! This is not no spam thread!
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Post by \/\/Bondage Man/\/\ on Jul 12, 2008 21:06:58 GMT -5
Hope this is as fun to read as it was for me making it.
Character Details
Name: Chain Jiang
A.K.A Bondage Man
Age: 27
Sex: Male
Height: 6 foot 1
Weight: 210 lbs
Appearance: Tanned skin and a body of no extremes, Jiang is just built like a common soldier. His hair is simple and cut to be a few inches. Anime'd to spiky goodness of course, with Gan Ning's hair being his mold. (Without the bandana and feather.) Wears his chest bare, and a leather bullwhip type weapon wrapped around his left arm. His lower body is simple armor with leg and shinguards. Axe is strapped to his back, handle pressing against his right side. Needless to say, he won't be sitting down without taking it off anytime soon.
Nothing beautiful to look at, but nothing horrible to the eyes either. Tends to have a sadistic look in his eyes and when he grins, but really it is a misnomer.
Weapon 1: Lashing Tongue Lashing Tongue is a 6 foot leather whip with an indented cut on the end of it, like a snake's tongue. Jiang keeps it wrapped around his arm, and holds the handle of the whip constantly.
Weapon 2: Climaxe A single edged axe about a foot long. Rather heavy, which is why he carries it on his shoulder mainly when not swinging it. When in battle he uses his axe with his right hand.
Personality: If he has a weapon called Climaxe... Chain Jiang is a rubic's cube, plain and simple. He'll womanize, he'll be a plain fool, but he will protect things for reasons he can't explain. Call him your everyday idiot if you will. His mind is pretty much consisting of three phases. Protecting, Killing, and Gutter. Gutter being constantly on all the time. If there is a female he has his eye on, he'll stop fighting and just make it to her for some small talk. Which, some might believe he has ADD because of it.
He's a kinky bastard, always thinking of new things to try during intercourse, which makes him rather, unnerving to talk to. If given a choice between a woman, and be Emperor of China, he'd take the woman. But money and power isn't that far out of his mindset. Of course, he wants it all, but he'd rather have women before anything. Well, he likes violence too. Unless it's violence against women. (On the battlefield that is. In the bed is a totally different story that may or may not involve chains and paddles.)
To sum it up, with a horse named Sybian, is there really something wrong with him?
History: Well, do you really want to know? Judging on the graphic nature of his background history, I'd rather not spend time detailing what has happened to this sick bastard. As, it's really graphic, involving love, lust, violence, heart breakage, an incident involving chopsticks and the removal of them, a few incidents involving getting a chain loosened, and so on and so forth. But if you really want to know, PM me and I'd gladly tell you the sick bastard's story.
Current: As of now, Chain Jiang and his riffraff band of merry ruffians are kicking back and relaxing, hoping some bandits decide to mess with some poor town closeby.
Str - 85/85 Tac/Int - 55/85 Pol - 75/85 Lea - 85/85
Other: Owns a horse named Sybian.
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Post by Mr Vash on Jul 12, 2008 21:45:17 GMT -5
Thanks to one of our staff members, they approve of your character.
So your good to go. Welcome to the site and Enjoy!
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Post by Sun Yuan Ci on Jul 13, 2008 2:42:50 GMT -5
I quite enjoyed that, thanks.
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Post by Mercarian on Jul 13, 2008 6:21:34 GMT -5
Character DetailsName: MercarianA.K.A: The Horse Lord Age: 25Sex: MaleHeight/Weight: 170 LBS/6’1”Appearance:
Physically speaking, Mercarian wasn’t the strongest looking man, but he didn’t need to be. He had an average skin complexion, neither vampire-pale, nor sun god-tan. His hair was tied in a pony tail that went down to mid back, and despite a small beard, he was clean shaven. Being a Mongol met one of two things; you were either dressed for mounted combat, or for on foot. And the latter was extremely rare. He dressed in a lamellar vest, backed by treated leather and a specialized helm made of scale-mail and cloth; the latter to protect him from being a target if he charged ahead with the army, for whatever reason. All in all, it was light weight enough to allow movement, but not enough that it could be easily pierced without a good deal of force. His legs are protected by padded cloth from where a his shin is down, the lamellar and leather vest protecting the rest of his form.Weapon 1: Mongol (Recurved) Bow: His pride and joy, he knows how to fire it in the saddle almost as well as he did while standing still on foot. He could quickly unstring it and restring it depending on the situation of which he was in, and if he needed to place it over his shoulder and use his sabre for close combat. Weapon 2: Sabre (And shield): Sabres were a common weapon in the steppes, as well as in parts of China as well. A practical and deadly weapon, he uses it to great effects along with a circle, reinforced, shield, giving just enough protection for when he was forced to be on foot (A naval battle, or siege, for instance). Horse: A horse of the steppes, made for stamina and endurance. While not armoured in any way, shape, or form – most Mongolian horses outmatched Chinese ones (Which is why the Warriors of Xi Liang used Steppe-based horses). Personality: Untrusting of the locals, he keeps his guard up at all times. Still, he can see the wealth of serving a Chinese Khan (Or Emperor, as they called themselves) and perhaps, in the future, of becoming one himself. Ambitions aside, he is respectful to his enemies, going as far as carrying out their last wish (So long as it isn’t his death, anyway). While he finds the whole land fairly barbaric, just as they saw him as such, he respected their way of life, and rather than changing their culture as some of the Khans would do, he wanted to assimilate their culture into his own nation, whatever that may be. History: Born in the steppes, he learned to ride a horse almost before he could walk. He was trained in the ways of Mongolian Skirmishing, and had engaged the Emperor’s armies once before. However, that time of peace in the steppes themselves is always short lived, and the tribes went to war with one another again, minor Khans fighting to be dubbed the Khan of the steppes, of the Mongolian people. Unfortunately, such people were rare, and their lives short lived. Trying of fighting for every Khan that took over his village, as was calm with any that declared their loyalties to their village of their Khan, he gathered up the local peasant militia who were willing to follow him, and decided to etch his own name into history.
Rather than following the path of those ambitious before him, he headed south, towards China. The great wall kept out armies, but rarely small passing of Mongolians, more so those that offered ‘tribute’ to the guards and the Emperor. He spent nearly every last coin he had to enter the lands, but it was worth it. Seeing the worth of the horsemen of Xi Liang, he learned their tactics once arriving in China, adopting their fighting styles and improving them in the Mongol way. Hearing of the plight of the Emperor and the Dynasty, he headed further south…in hopes of glory, riches, and perhaps, power. Traditions: Like anyone else, he has his traditions. He follows a morale code of the warrior, giving those that he declares worthy a final wish before they die, and granting it if he is able to do so (Such as, telling the man's family he loved them, or even granting his belongings to a son - knowing that son may one day go after him). He is fond of horses, too, considering their lives more worthy than many men, both for their power and, later on in life, how expensive they were. A horse's life is commonly worth more than the man riding it, and in a Mongolian army this was truer than anywhere else. Might as well post that here, to make it easier on y'all.
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Post by Mr Vash on Jul 13, 2008 9:54:41 GMT -5
Welcome back man! Anyway, your good through my eyes.
*Stamp of Approval*
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Post by Aja Jex on Jul 14, 2008 11:49:19 GMT -5
Name: Aja Jex
A.K.A: Elite Commander
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Height: Medium
Weight: Medium(Built body lol)
Appearance: (The picture is to big, so look at my avatar) A beard on his face and a shiny dark helmet. Broad shoulders with tanned brown skin colour.
Weapon: The Spear of Jex
Personality: A mean young teenaged boy who yet has come to learn the true meaning of war. Cold blooded killer who fights war for no reason and is not to be trusted. His plans are always evil and he never spares anyone. This dark sided man is not to be trusted!
History: (oh man, i hate writing up histories lol)
At the age of 13, Aja Jex had been beaten up by his father who had problems drinking. His mum was his only chance of not getting smacked however one horrific day, his mum pasted away. Jex's future was gone down and it was back to get beaten up. Sick of life, no one to turn to however the one solution, the dagger. In the middle of the night, sneaking downstairs and packing the bags up ready to escape. Jex, murdered his dad and ran far away from his hometown.
One night, a man who needed help with his shop adopted Jex to help him. The old mans son was an general of China, he helped Jex learn maps and the true way of fighting. Days after days, when Jex grew up to be 18 he was ready for war! In his cold heart, there was still that evil man who had ambition to defeat China himself.
Slaying people and raiding house's, Jex realized his way foward was going wrong. At the age of 19, Jex prepared to meet new rulers of China to take him in as a general.
Str - 85/85 Tac/Int - 70/85 Pol - 60/85 Lea - 85/85
Just check my stats again if I added up wrong but it should be right.
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Post by Mr. Zhang He on Jul 14, 2008 12:07:55 GMT -5
Looks good, Ajax Aja.
Man, for a 19-year-old, the kid has an impressive beard...
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Post by Eshmunbaal on Jul 23, 2008 8:55:20 GMT -5
Character DetailsName: Eshmunbaal A.K.A The Singular Age: 33 Sex: male Height: 1m74 Weight: 76kg Appearance: He wears a white linen linothorax, with a sunburst, the symbol of the Sacred Band, and red on the shoulder flaps. The tunic itself is yellow and the pteruges have red rectangles along the bottom edge. The cuirass also had a red belt and red piping along the edges. This was the traditional uniform of sacred band members. Weapon 1: a falcataWeapon 2: a regular bow Personality: Calm and collected for the most part, but if he gets angry at a person he'll stop at nothing to take them down. He is a peaceful person, hoping that one day everyone may live in peace, but even so he understands that to get peace, one must fight wars. He has dedicated his life to this cause, and he won't stop without succeeding. History: During the first Punic war between Carthage and Rome, the Carthagianian judges came up with a most daring plan to try and defeat the still fledgling Roman empire. Sending an army to the east, they hoped to find an ally in Egypt, who could help them combat the rising threat that was Rome. When the Carthiginian army arrived there, they found Egypt less then cooperative. Treating the carthaginian army as an anvasion force, Egypt prepared to fight. Being completely surrounded on all fronts, the then Carthaginian general in charge chose to break through the weakest link of the surrounding forces, which led them east, further away from Carthage. They succeeded in breaking through, and the Carthaginian general decided to keep on searching for potential allies, further east. Hopes of finding an ally soon vanished, as the already weakened Carthaginian forces came across the Seleucid empire, whom had just conquered Palestina under command of Antiochus III. He ofcourse, wasn't pleased to find the Carthaginians closing in on his newly conquered city, and prepared to fight. Being split between three choices, go through Seleucid land, head back to Egypt or head further east, the Carthaginian general decided to head east. It was while being persued by the Seleucids that the general fell in battle, and Eshmunbaal, a sacred band member untill that time was forced to take command. Seeing no other alternative then heading further east, the remnants of the Carthaginian army continued going that way, along the way forgetting about their past, as returning home no longer seemed an option. STATS:Str - 75/85 - Tac/Int - 85/85 - Pol - 55/85 - Lea - 85/85 Gold: 1000 Horse: white horse troops: 100 Celtic warriors (ruffian / claymore) 250 Iberian infantry (ruffian / sword shield) 150 Libyan spearmen (ruffian / spear shield) 200 Numidian cavalry (ruffian / horse spear shield) 300 Balearic mercenaries (ruffian / horse bow)
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Mr Alencon
Master Sergeant
Battle Arbiter
The Burning Sunrise
Posts: 173
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Post by Mr Alencon on Jul 23, 2008 9:03:13 GMT -5
Looks great to me man, approved, welcome to the site.
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Post by Liao Wei on Jul 23, 2008 11:47:49 GMT -5
Name: Liao Wei (Styled Shuo-Yun)A.K.A N/A Age: 33 Sex: Male Height: 6’2’’ Weight: 203lbs Appearance: At the age of 33, Liao Wei has a well built muscly appearance, 6’2’’, 203 lbs, medium length hair when not bundled in his helm. His full armour set consists of light metal crafted in ornate and beautiful patterns all across his body. It has a polished silver finish, and gleams within the sunlight, the grandiose design reflecting every beam cast down upon it. The helm, arguably his most prized possession, consists of a thick and full plume of tiger’s hair. He has a handsome yet humble visage, forged through years of pious loyalty, barely visible elements of age and decay settling in. Weapon 1: “Black Eve” - twin blades of uneven length, but same width and appearance. The longer blade, which stands at 28’’ long including the hilt, is wielded in his left hand, whereas the shorter blade, 20’’ long, is often a secondary, but when used is appropriately placed in his right hand. Both are made of a blackened steel, with only one side sharpened and the other thickened for increased durability and defence. For what they lack in traditional beauty is made up with brutal efficiency and deftness. Personality: The majority of the time Shuo-Yun is a taciturn stoic man of cool resolve and few words, though every one could be described as a gem. When he does find a matter of contention however he never fails to become highly vocal and involved with the subject. In particular he has an intolerance for rudeness and inefficiency within the courts, being known for his short albeit non-violent temper. A lashing from his sharp tongue has often been more feared than a beating with the iron rod. Other than this he has an utmost respect for authority and his superiors, loyalty being his one key virtue. History: Little is known of Liao Wei’s past. He joined the Han forces at a young age, working as a junior officer in his early years. As time and its events unfolded, the chaos within the empire became apparent to even the lowest commoner through the lands, and Shuo-Yun, albeit loyal and stead-fast, would only fight for the right cause. Now he spends his time wandering the lands, seeking out men of impressive might. Horse: “Winter” StatsStr - 82 Tac/Int - 70 Pol - 69 Lea - 79 Troops500 Ruffian Spears and shields 300 Ruffian Archers 100 Ruffian Twin Swords 100 Ruffian Lancers
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Mr Alencon
Master Sergeant
Battle Arbiter
The Burning Sunrise
Posts: 173
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Post by Mr Alencon on Jul 23, 2008 14:01:33 GMT -5
Looks good, approved.
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