Touj
Jan 8, 2018 12:44:12 GMT -6
Post by Touj on Jan 8, 2018 12:44:12 GMT -6
Name: Touj
Species: Human (Tumai)
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Native Language: Tumai
Physical Description:
Despite claiming he wants to keep a low profile, Touj walks with the gait and stature of a prince. From Tumai, his skin is a rich, dark color, defined by lean muscles; his build is of a warrior’s. He stands 6”1, relatively tall, more thin than broad, with the slight bow-leggedness found in someone used to horseback. He favors his left side, and has large calluses on the tips of his fingers. On first impression, he has a body built for war.
His features put people at ease, though he may seem still intimidating. It is the face of one noble and exotic, sharp cheekbones, slightly slanting eyes, full lips and a roman nose. Though dignified when at rest, it is usually adorn with a smile, a wink- he does not waste his gift of a handsome face on others. A head of tightly wound black curls, cut short to his scalp, matches with dark eyebrows as the only hair visible on his face- though if a week passes without him shaving, the beginnings of a beard may appear. His eyes are a dark shade of amber, which bring out the light, gold spots on his cheeks- though they appear on his arms and back as well, in greater quantity.
He quickly learned that traditional Tumai clothing was looked at oddly at the labs, and adopted the appearance the culture at the labs accepted. Despite this, he usually tends to stick out like a sore thumb anyways- suits and vests tend to be his favorite attire. He only abandons them for exercise and training- in which he tends to wear skin-tight clothing, liking to think that others actually care to see his physique. Carry a weapon with him at all times, he tries to keep his sword at his hip- when it’s not acceptable to bring, he keeps a dagger at his leg.
Mental and/or Social Description:
Young. Reckless. Defiant. He has never been one for taking orders, and would do the opposite of what he wanted if it was someone else telling him to. Only just out of his teenage years and already living alone, most of his rebelliousness has died out due to there being no one in his life to rebel against. Living alone, he’s transitioning from mutiny to acceptance of the world around him, and of the ability to make his own choices- though he still goes out of the way to break any rules that he can.
Outside of attempts to defy any authority put in front of him, Touj is an outwardly relaxed, charming young man, with a quirky sense of humor and a flirtatious to a fault. While he does enjoy befriending new people, he is guarded about his past and too much personal information- the only thing he’ll really tell anyone about is that he really does hate avians, but doesn’t go into much detail. Most days, however, he spends in the company of his creatures at the labs or practicing swordsmanship, without much need for other activities. Without much warning, though, he is prone to fits of wanderlust and daring- he breaks up his everyday life with adventure when he sees fit.
Gifted, but not smart. Touj has always had a knack for picking up on things- from new blade techniques to skills to languages- but little sense when making choices. Though he is maturing, he still makes plenty of bad decisions. He falls in and out of love quickly, looking for something meaningful and lasting, but too flighty to get it. He’s afraid of hurting those around him, and is more likely to leave or ignore another person than to say sorry. He wants to do something with his life but doesn’t want to be stuck with one thing or listen to other people too much. In everything, Touj is just a new soul searching for purpose and wanting to find something he can commit to, but just hasn’t found it yet.
Goals:
Avoid father
Train Cake as war-steed
Figure out what to do in life
Start a band
Make friends
Stats:
Level: 68
Stamina: 3
Strength: 3
Resistance: 3
Dexterity: 4
Mentality: 3
Attribute:
Jack of All Trades
Traits:
Hunted (+2)
Dark Secret (+2)
Sexy (-1)
Falcon’s Grace (-2)
Danger Sense (-3)
Adept [Combat] (-4)
Skill Groups:
All
Skills:
Academics
Literacy
Foreign Language [Common] (Rank 2)
Foreign Script [Common] (Rank 2)
Foreign Language [Sakaash] (Rank 2)
Local Lore (Tumai)
Combat
Blademastery (Rank 20)
Exotic (Rank 5)
Husbandry
Riding [Quad] [Bi]
Mounted Combat (Rank 5)
Seasmanship
Swimming
Survival
Build Fire
Cleanse Water
Cliffhanger
First Aid
Inner Compass
Climb
Tracking
CPR
Suck Poison
Species: Human (Tumai)
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Native Language: Tumai
Physical Description:
Despite claiming he wants to keep a low profile, Touj walks with the gait and stature of a prince. From Tumai, his skin is a rich, dark color, defined by lean muscles; his build is of a warrior’s. He stands 6”1, relatively tall, more thin than broad, with the slight bow-leggedness found in someone used to horseback. He favors his left side, and has large calluses on the tips of his fingers. On first impression, he has a body built for war.
His features put people at ease, though he may seem still intimidating. It is the face of one noble and exotic, sharp cheekbones, slightly slanting eyes, full lips and a roman nose. Though dignified when at rest, it is usually adorn with a smile, a wink- he does not waste his gift of a handsome face on others. A head of tightly wound black curls, cut short to his scalp, matches with dark eyebrows as the only hair visible on his face- though if a week passes without him shaving, the beginnings of a beard may appear. His eyes are a dark shade of amber, which bring out the light, gold spots on his cheeks- though they appear on his arms and back as well, in greater quantity.
He quickly learned that traditional Tumai clothing was looked at oddly at the labs, and adopted the appearance the culture at the labs accepted. Despite this, he usually tends to stick out like a sore thumb anyways- suits and vests tend to be his favorite attire. He only abandons them for exercise and training- in which he tends to wear skin-tight clothing, liking to think that others actually care to see his physique. Carry a weapon with him at all times, he tries to keep his sword at his hip- when it’s not acceptable to bring, he keeps a dagger at his leg.
Mental and/or Social Description:
Young. Reckless. Defiant. He has never been one for taking orders, and would do the opposite of what he wanted if it was someone else telling him to. Only just out of his teenage years and already living alone, most of his rebelliousness has died out due to there being no one in his life to rebel against. Living alone, he’s transitioning from mutiny to acceptance of the world around him, and of the ability to make his own choices- though he still goes out of the way to break any rules that he can.
Outside of attempts to defy any authority put in front of him, Touj is an outwardly relaxed, charming young man, with a quirky sense of humor and a flirtatious to a fault. While he does enjoy befriending new people, he is guarded about his past and too much personal information- the only thing he’ll really tell anyone about is that he really does hate avians, but doesn’t go into much detail. Most days, however, he spends in the company of his creatures at the labs or practicing swordsmanship, without much need for other activities. Without much warning, though, he is prone to fits of wanderlust and daring- he breaks up his everyday life with adventure when he sees fit.
Gifted, but not smart. Touj has always had a knack for picking up on things- from new blade techniques to skills to languages- but little sense when making choices. Though he is maturing, he still makes plenty of bad decisions. He falls in and out of love quickly, looking for something meaningful and lasting, but too flighty to get it. He’s afraid of hurting those around him, and is more likely to leave or ignore another person than to say sorry. He wants to do something with his life but doesn’t want to be stuck with one thing or listen to other people too much. In everything, Touj is just a new soul searching for purpose and wanting to find something he can commit to, but just hasn’t found it yet.
Goals:
Avoid father
Train Cake as war-steed
Figure out what to do in life
Start a band
Make friends
Stats:
Level: 68
Stamina: 3
Strength: 3
Resistance: 3
Dexterity: 4
Mentality: 3
Attribute:
Jack of All Trades
Traits:
Hunted (+2)
Dark Secret (+2)
Sexy (-1)
Falcon’s Grace (-2)
Danger Sense (-3)
Adept [Combat] (-4)
Skill Groups:
All
Skills:
Academics
Literacy
Foreign Language [Common] (Rank 2)
Foreign Script [Common] (Rank 2)
Foreign Language [Sakaash] (Rank 2)
Local Lore (Tumai)
Combat
Blademastery (Rank 20)
Exotic (Rank 5)
Husbandry
Riding [Quad] [Bi]
Mounted Combat (Rank 5)
Seasmanship
Swimming
Survival
Build Fire
Cleanse Water
Cliffhanger
First Aid
Inner Compass
Climb
Tracking
CPR
Suck Poison