Post by breccan8 on Nov 29, 2009 18:33:28 GMT -5
Name: Breccan
Age: 24
Race: Man
Appearance:
Breccan has been kept in great shape with working on a farm for all of his adult and most of his younger life it has toned his body into a muscular one but nothing to extreme. He stands at 5'11 slightly taller than the average male but nothing to large. His hair falls to his shoulders and is a very dark black colour although his hair is rather long for a male he does on occasion cut it when he feels like it. His eyes are a very bright green and one of his most striking features they seem to peirce the soul when he gazes at you. He has a slight beard that is like his hair a dark black shade. He is not a very wealthy man and often wears simple cloaks of blue or green but he never complains and likes his life the way it is.
He does not carry weapons as the village he lives in is not affected by crime, well their is the missing carrot here and there but nothing major and so he does not need to defend himself. However he has trained himself with a sword since he was thirteen in case he one day needed to defend himself and is a great archer as he needed to be so to hunt for dear and other such animals.
Personality:
Breccan is a simple man who lead a simple life. He loves his farm and his freinds and never wanted to leave but when The Empire was attacked he came to it's defence the only thing he thought was missing in his life was a wife and a child. He loves nature but no where near as much as Elves and would never give up eating meat and was taught by the local butcher how to cut it himself and he thought about making it his profesion until his dad died and he had to take over the farm. That time was the hardest in his life and he took on looking after his mother and young sister. He does not mind the Empire beleving the ruler is corrupt but the system works so when it was attacked he defended it.
Although he does fight for the empire he one day want's to go back home and forget about the war completley and simply live out the rest of his days with his family farming and hunting.
History:
Breccan was born in the small village of Forous in the North of the Empire's borders. His father was a farmer as was his father before him the family all lead rather simple lives his mother looked after the house hold and his sister assited her while he helped his father sow the feidls and hunted for food when they did not have egnough to farm. It was not an easy life, and the winters were terrible, but they got by and never complained. His father taught him to fight with fits and swords just in case he needed to defend himself or the family one day. He enjoyed the sword more than other weapons as it was so versetille and flexable. His father saved up for a year to affoard a brilliant sword for his sons sixteenth birthday.
Breccan and his father were very close and when he died for no apparent reason in his sleep one cold winter night he was devastated. However he knew he had to remain strong for his mother and sister and took on all of the Farming and Hunting to make sure they survived. He never enjoyed it but made sure there was always food for them all and they never went hungry. However that all changed when the Empire was attacked and he left to do his duty. His mother and his Sister moved to his Uncles were they still live now. He was drafted into the emprie and thought in many battles before being dragged away to act as a Guard in Uru'Baen, though he and everyone else knows it needs no guard when the king was inside his dark castle.
Roleplaying example:
The Hat'ak of the Goa'uld Nemestrinus landed on the uninhabited planet below him it could sustain human life but because of the Volcanic activity that took place any Goa'uld who planted humans on the world would lose them before he could make a profit on the Money it took to run his ship. As the Hat'ak landed twenty Jaffa Warriors stepped out followed by their God Nemestrinus. He was meeting with a Goa'uld of similar rank to his to make an alliance with him and strengthen the both of them in the process. He knew that he could not be trusted but if he wanted to one day rise back up to the rank of system Lord he would have to have some allies until he was powerful enough to kill them all and take their Jaffa as his own.
The Jaffa's name was Morion and his Hat'ak landed after a few minutes of his both of the Goa'uld moved until they were beside a large marble stone and facing each other nose to nose. The moment was tense before Nemestrinus spoke. "Kree Shak Shal, Morion." They both shook hands and moved around the marble stone to face each other they walked side by side until they came to a long metal table. Both of the Goa'uld took a seat on the opposite side of the other and their Jaffa surrounded them in case anything arrised and they had to defend their lord to the death. "The Goa'uld system Lords are to powerful for one of us to face alone, however if we both work together we can both claim a position as one of them."
Morion thought for a while and he began to stroke his chin as he did as he mulled over the possibility of entering into an alliance with another Goa'uld of equal power. He knew it would bring them both power but what if Nemestrinus betrayed the alliance before he had the chance to and took over his Jaffa and attacked the System Lords alone. Surely he would not be so foolish.
Mrion nodded and accepted the proposal before he turned his back and left Nemestrinus shouted "Kree Jaffa." And they all flanked him and began to move off back to the Hat'ak.
How did you find us?
Age: 24
Race: Man
Appearance:
Breccan has been kept in great shape with working on a farm for all of his adult and most of his younger life it has toned his body into a muscular one but nothing to extreme. He stands at 5'11 slightly taller than the average male but nothing to large. His hair falls to his shoulders and is a very dark black colour although his hair is rather long for a male he does on occasion cut it when he feels like it. His eyes are a very bright green and one of his most striking features they seem to peirce the soul when he gazes at you. He has a slight beard that is like his hair a dark black shade. He is not a very wealthy man and often wears simple cloaks of blue or green but he never complains and likes his life the way it is.
He does not carry weapons as the village he lives in is not affected by crime, well their is the missing carrot here and there but nothing major and so he does not need to defend himself. However he has trained himself with a sword since he was thirteen in case he one day needed to defend himself and is a great archer as he needed to be so to hunt for dear and other such animals.
Personality:
Breccan is a simple man who lead a simple life. He loves his farm and his freinds and never wanted to leave but when The Empire was attacked he came to it's defence the only thing he thought was missing in his life was a wife and a child. He loves nature but no where near as much as Elves and would never give up eating meat and was taught by the local butcher how to cut it himself and he thought about making it his profesion until his dad died and he had to take over the farm. That time was the hardest in his life and he took on looking after his mother and young sister. He does not mind the Empire beleving the ruler is corrupt but the system works so when it was attacked he defended it.
Although he does fight for the empire he one day want's to go back home and forget about the war completley and simply live out the rest of his days with his family farming and hunting.
History:
Breccan was born in the small village of Forous in the North of the Empire's borders. His father was a farmer as was his father before him the family all lead rather simple lives his mother looked after the house hold and his sister assited her while he helped his father sow the feidls and hunted for food when they did not have egnough to farm. It was not an easy life, and the winters were terrible, but they got by and never complained. His father taught him to fight with fits and swords just in case he needed to defend himself or the family one day. He enjoyed the sword more than other weapons as it was so versetille and flexable. His father saved up for a year to affoard a brilliant sword for his sons sixteenth birthday.
Breccan and his father were very close and when he died for no apparent reason in his sleep one cold winter night he was devastated. However he knew he had to remain strong for his mother and sister and took on all of the Farming and Hunting to make sure they survived. He never enjoyed it but made sure there was always food for them all and they never went hungry. However that all changed when the Empire was attacked and he left to do his duty. His mother and his Sister moved to his Uncles were they still live now. He was drafted into the emprie and thought in many battles before being dragged away to act as a Guard in Uru'Baen, though he and everyone else knows it needs no guard when the king was inside his dark castle.
Roleplaying example:
The Hat'ak of the Goa'uld Nemestrinus landed on the uninhabited planet below him it could sustain human life but because of the Volcanic activity that took place any Goa'uld who planted humans on the world would lose them before he could make a profit on the Money it took to run his ship. As the Hat'ak landed twenty Jaffa Warriors stepped out followed by their God Nemestrinus. He was meeting with a Goa'uld of similar rank to his to make an alliance with him and strengthen the both of them in the process. He knew that he could not be trusted but if he wanted to one day rise back up to the rank of system Lord he would have to have some allies until he was powerful enough to kill them all and take their Jaffa as his own.
The Jaffa's name was Morion and his Hat'ak landed after a few minutes of his both of the Goa'uld moved until they were beside a large marble stone and facing each other nose to nose. The moment was tense before Nemestrinus spoke. "Kree Shak Shal, Morion." They both shook hands and moved around the marble stone to face each other they walked side by side until they came to a long metal table. Both of the Goa'uld took a seat on the opposite side of the other and their Jaffa surrounded them in case anything arrised and they had to defend their lord to the death. "The Goa'uld system Lords are to powerful for one of us to face alone, however if we both work together we can both claim a position as one of them."
Morion thought for a while and he began to stroke his chin as he did as he mulled over the possibility of entering into an alliance with another Goa'uld of equal power. He knew it would bring them both power but what if Nemestrinus betrayed the alliance before he had the chance to and took over his Jaffa and attacked the System Lords alone. Surely he would not be so foolish.
Mrion nodded and accepted the proposal before he turned his back and left Nemestrinus shouted "Kree Jaffa." And they all flanked him and began to move off back to the Hat'ak.
How did you find us?
