Post by Khun on Jun 18, 2012 21:43:53 GMT -5
oh no the image was eaten by a grue
[/img][/center]let's go over the BASICS
Full Registered Name: Seth Samuel Eri
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Faceclaim: nupe
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form:
hey let's talk about your FAMILY
Mother -
Full Name: Sarah Grace Eri
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Rodent
Career: Merchant
Father -
Full Name: Samuel Robert Eri
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Avian
Career:Merchant
now, now, more about YOU
Strengths:
+ Personable
+ Resourceful
+ Good with his hands
+ Strong
+ Adaptable (Good at thinking on the fly)
Weaknesses:
- Stingy
- Distracted
- Impulsive
- Aggressive (Though not in a fighting way, more in a I AM RIGHT, way)
- Oversteps his bounds
Personality:
Eri is a young man very eager to be able to strike out from his home and work under another, ideally getting his own place where he sets the rules. Underfoot his parents he learned some of their tricks of the trade, and has used them all his life. He attempts to befriend all but those who may be out to steal anything not belonging to him, and can sometimes pass judgement hastily. Not that he would ever admit that, he's always right you know, that cute little kid in the corner was going to steal his lunch and nothing you say will change that. GOT IT? While he may have gripes with the upper class, he knows how to stay pleasant until backs are turned. Unfortunately being from a family of merchants makes him want wealth but is never sharing it with others. Most would likely see him as gruff but a good guy, though ones on the other side of his smiling face know he can be terrible.
Appearance:
Eri is a solidly built young adult with a thick jawline and strong arms from hauling heavy goods around. His eyes are green and somewhat small on his face, while his nose looks as if it fits properly on his face. His brown hair is cut close to his scalp to avoid anyone pulling on it, or for it to fall in places it should not, though he does have some stubble on his chin he often forgets about. He is not heavyset, but with a glance one can know he's more likely to punch you in the face than chase you all over town. (though he does have the stamina to chase you all over if you took something...)
He still has some childlike qualities in his face, but time is slowly taking it away and replacing it with wrinkles from when he's giving you the death glare, or when he's giving a big smile and a laugh.
History:
Born to two competent merchants operating the same store, Eri was often brought to the workplace to sit around and look cute, as leaving him at home would be a waste. He quickly learned how to behave in public, lest his mother remind him with several swats to the bottom.
As a child he was of course expected to help much more around the home, moving heavy objects with his father, cooking with his mother, and running messages for the both of them. He was not permitted to talk to customers as he 'didn't know the right way', but he often lurked around and listened, and used it with children his age in order to get friends.
Being able to sneak them day old unsold food helped.
He mostly ignored his three siblings (one older, two younger) as he felt they could not bring him anything and people outside the family were better off to be doted on to make connections. He has somewhat of a rocky relationship with them because of this. He'll help them if they ask, but it is more out of obligation than love. They tolerate one another more than like.
Still currently helps out, but desperately wants to get out of the home and do better than his parents, without cheap baby marketing tricks.
end it with the WRITER
Your Name: Khun works.
Who Told You About ST?: I do not know their name, but they were neville_love on FelisFire if they want to claim their effort |D
Role Playing For How Long?: Oh gods I don't know. Several years off and on
Activity Level: Every day, seeing as I'm not worthy of being employed by Wal-Mart. At least the cat shelter will let me help em out |D (I'll be less active when classes start up again.)
Role Play Sample: Pre warning, sample is very recent but the silly character is being angstymon since someone died |D
Eri could hardly breathe. When the monsters had attacked as they did, with those horrible jaws and deadly claws he'd been worthless yet again. He'd pulled out the dart gun of course, and shot a few times to absolutely no effect at all. If only his power wasn't so weak! If only he could use it to fight! of course not. He'd be stuck on quiet, and could do nothing at all.
So he had the grand honour of cowering behind a wall of silence, holding close his poor trembling aquus and doing nothing at all as he watched Aimil die. Michos had tried to get there in time, hell Griphook had tried to stop the devastating blow.
He on the other hand, had done nothing. He should have moved, tried to get her out of the way. She was far more important than he was. She was the one that could get them things they needed, she was a great asset and had done all she could.
Eri kept his eyes on the ground, not daring to approach anyone. If the fray people might have missed the fact he'd just watched her die. Been worthless again. If anyone asked though, he knew he wouldn't be able to deny it. Why did he just hide like that? Why did he let the beasts ignore him by the lack of sound?
Coward. Useless rotten coward.
Useless pile of shit.
Maybe he could have helped Griphook to take the blow, maybe he could have acted as another target! No. He did nothing. AGAIN.
At least the others could do her death a justice, and keep her from being like those other zombie things. He on the other hand did not allow himself to cry. He wasn't worthy to morn someone he'd practicably killed...