Post by Zhu Jun on Jun 24, 2010 21:27:40 GMT
Name: Guan Lu
Age: 50 [Still a debatable topic]
Gender: Male
Style: Canon
Personality:
One of truth, yet a strange aura presents itself around such a being. One who places his talents within the texts of old to draw strategems of the future to create an amazement of ideas to place forward. Adverse in the classics, while knowing of alchemy and the ways of Heaven. Enjoying the joyous occasions and prefering to live within peaceful settings, Guan takes to those who show kindness; for arrogance could only lead to one direction.
Appearance:
Armour:
Such a being does not care for things as armour, yet takes to the battlefield with courage that even the Heavens could not budge. However, out of words from concerned members chainmail is placed underneath the robes.
Weapon(s):
Jian:-
Similar to that of his friends, it is a simple weapon that has a double-edged blade and can be used in swift precise sequences at devastating effects. However, it can be easily damaged or shattered when placed against a weapon far heavier than itself.
History:
It is a mystery to wear spawned this being of exceeding talents, a mere vagabond that does not recollect the moment of birth; nor does he wish to understand his origins..for his eyes gaze to the future. At a youthful age he took to the scholarly life of reading the classics and studying the tactics of old; to understand more of the land within this realm. Politics is something he has knowledge of, yet does not tend to dwelve in...divination a talent, but one he uses through kindness, reading the stars he learns of his own fate and that of others.
Name: Mi Heng
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Style: Canon
Personality:
A sharp tongue and blunt opinions, courage that places him within the skies; for he speaks his mind without the consequences..for he believes if people cannot take the truth, then they are not worthy of such time or should be allowed to walk freely upon this land. A scholar of heights and eloquent with words, that at first make no sense yet can evolve into ingenius prose and verse.
Appearance:
Armour:
As his counter-parts, armour is something he dislikes and rarely wears..near to never. Believing if a weapon stikes him, then it is his time to leave this earth. However, it is Zuo Ci who cherishes the mind far too much and has him placed chainmail under his robes whenever going into battle; if required that is.
Weapon(s):
Jian:-
Similar to that of his friends, it is a simple weapon that has a double-edged blade and can be used in swift precise sequences at devastating effects. However, it can be easily damaged or shattered when placed against a weapon far heavier than itself.
History:
Another being whose origins have become disfigured, fragmented so much that they have become myths themselves. Travelling the bredth and width of the realm in his years of studying the literature of old, that this land had to offer, he gained much aclaim from the scholars of high office. One being Kong Rong, the high official who holds him dear to heart and seems to be the only one to understand the mannerisms of the growing magnificent, yet purplexing being.
Age: 50 [Still a debatable topic]
Gender: Male
Style: Canon
Personality:
One of truth, yet a strange aura presents itself around such a being. One who places his talents within the texts of old to draw strategems of the future to create an amazement of ideas to place forward. Adverse in the classics, while knowing of alchemy and the ways of Heaven. Enjoying the joyous occasions and prefering to live within peaceful settings, Guan takes to those who show kindness; for arrogance could only lead to one direction.
Appearance:
Armour:
Such a being does not care for things as armour, yet takes to the battlefield with courage that even the Heavens could not budge. However, out of words from concerned members chainmail is placed underneath the robes.
Weapon(s):
Jian:-
Similar to that of his friends, it is a simple weapon that has a double-edged blade and can be used in swift precise sequences at devastating effects. However, it can be easily damaged or shattered when placed against a weapon far heavier than itself.
History:
It is a mystery to wear spawned this being of exceeding talents, a mere vagabond that does not recollect the moment of birth; nor does he wish to understand his origins..for his eyes gaze to the future. At a youthful age he took to the scholarly life of reading the classics and studying the tactics of old; to understand more of the land within this realm. Politics is something he has knowledge of, yet does not tend to dwelve in...divination a talent, but one he uses through kindness, reading the stars he learns of his own fate and that of others.
Name: Mi Heng
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Style: Canon
Personality:
A sharp tongue and blunt opinions, courage that places him within the skies; for he speaks his mind without the consequences..for he believes if people cannot take the truth, then they are not worthy of such time or should be allowed to walk freely upon this land. A scholar of heights and eloquent with words, that at first make no sense yet can evolve into ingenius prose and verse.
Appearance:
Armour:
As his counter-parts, armour is something he dislikes and rarely wears..near to never. Believing if a weapon stikes him, then it is his time to leave this earth. However, it is Zuo Ci who cherishes the mind far too much and has him placed chainmail under his robes whenever going into battle; if required that is.
Weapon(s):
Jian:-
Similar to that of his friends, it is a simple weapon that has a double-edged blade and can be used in swift precise sequences at devastating effects. However, it can be easily damaged or shattered when placed against a weapon far heavier than itself.
History:
Another being whose origins have become disfigured, fragmented so much that they have become myths themselves. Travelling the bredth and width of the realm in his years of studying the literature of old, that this land had to offer, he gained much aclaim from the scholars of high office. One being Kong Rong, the high official who holds him dear to heart and seems to be the only one to understand the mannerisms of the growing magnificent, yet purplexing being.
