CAIN [MERCENARY]
Oct 1, 2014 15:10:29 GMT
Post by Cain on Oct 1, 2014 15:10:29 GMT
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cain
GROUP
feroxi
AGE
twenty one
BIRTHDAY
july 19
WEAPON
sword
CLASSES
mercenary, myrmidon, wyvern rider, archer
POSITIVES
resilient, charismatic, quick-witted, independent, composed
NEGATIVES
biased, rebellious, reckless, flirtatious, immoral
BIO
cain was born as a normal peasant boy, with almost nothing to his name, but a father who was a blacksmith and a mother who was a tavern wench, in the lands of regna ferox. his future was clear, pre-determined from birth by his parents, his social status and their financial status. there wasn't really much for cain out there, and the born-to-be-wild boy was, of course, annoyed by it. he wanted more, he wanted to be like the heroes of the stories he read and heard about. the shepards, they were called. ambitious and young, cain often rebelled against his parents, and trained himself in the art of the sword.
his entire life changed, however, when he was at the young age of sixteen. visiting his mother at the tavern, he would find her getting harassed by a couple of drunk wanderers. of course, the young boy was enraged, and he tried to drive them out. managing to take one of the trio out with just his fists, he would arm himself with the man's stolen sword. much to his mother's astonishment, and fear, he managed to fend off the other two, and succeeded then in driving the men off.
cain would find himself treated to scoldings, however, for his mother feared the dangers of the lifestyle cain was driving himself into. feeling unappreciated, cain fled the tavern and retreated to the nearby woods. for an entire day, cain tried to survive on his own in the wilderness, but found himself bested by the harsh environment of his country. feeling defeated, cain would return home, only to be welcomed by a nightmare.
his house was on fire, and outside the inferno, was his father lying on a pool of blood, and his mother screaming for help while being held by the hair. and with them, were the same three men that cain had defeated just the day before. enraged, cain immediately attacked. however, this time, the three men were out for blood. with a drawn sword, cain would find himself being sliced across the chest, leaving a scar that would remain upon him to this day. refusing to be defeated this time round, he used his own blood to blind one of them, before disarming the man. using the same weapon, he would pierce the man's heart, killing him.
showcasing his self-taught skills and empowered by an unfamiliar rage, cain dispatched the other two, but not without suffering his share of wounds. he would survive, though the same could not be said about his mother, whose own wounds had drawn too much of her blood. in great despair, cain remained there, by his parents' side, until his house completely burned down, leaving naught but ashes and stray flares. believing this entire incident to be his fault, he would flee from his hometown, returning back to the wilderness.
and there, he realized that life was not as grand or exciting as the stories said they could be, and began to develop a rather negative perspective on things. hardened by regna ferox' harsh environments, cain would soon find himself selling his sword to the highest bidder, with not a single goal in life other than to live by his own rules, and follow the waves of the world and fate.
OTHER
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FACE-CLAIM
FATE SERIES/ZERO, lancer
cain
GROUP
feroxi
AGE
twenty one
BIRTHDAY
july 19
WEAPON
sword
CLASSES
mercenary, myrmidon, wyvern rider, archer
POSITIVES
resilient, charismatic, quick-witted, independent, composed
NEGATIVES
biased, rebellious, reckless, flirtatious, immoral
BIO
cain was born as a normal peasant boy, with almost nothing to his name, but a father who was a blacksmith and a mother who was a tavern wench, in the lands of regna ferox. his future was clear, pre-determined from birth by his parents, his social status and their financial status. there wasn't really much for cain out there, and the born-to-be-wild boy was, of course, annoyed by it. he wanted more, he wanted to be like the heroes of the stories he read and heard about. the shepards, they were called. ambitious and young, cain often rebelled against his parents, and trained himself in the art of the sword.
his entire life changed, however, when he was at the young age of sixteen. visiting his mother at the tavern, he would find her getting harassed by a couple of drunk wanderers. of course, the young boy was enraged, and he tried to drive them out. managing to take one of the trio out with just his fists, he would arm himself with the man's stolen sword. much to his mother's astonishment, and fear, he managed to fend off the other two, and succeeded then in driving the men off.
cain would find himself treated to scoldings, however, for his mother feared the dangers of the lifestyle cain was driving himself into. feeling unappreciated, cain fled the tavern and retreated to the nearby woods. for an entire day, cain tried to survive on his own in the wilderness, but found himself bested by the harsh environment of his country. feeling defeated, cain would return home, only to be welcomed by a nightmare.
his house was on fire, and outside the inferno, was his father lying on a pool of blood, and his mother screaming for help while being held by the hair. and with them, were the same three men that cain had defeated just the day before. enraged, cain immediately attacked. however, this time, the three men were out for blood. with a drawn sword, cain would find himself being sliced across the chest, leaving a scar that would remain upon him to this day. refusing to be defeated this time round, he used his own blood to blind one of them, before disarming the man. using the same weapon, he would pierce the man's heart, killing him.
showcasing his self-taught skills and empowered by an unfamiliar rage, cain dispatched the other two, but not without suffering his share of wounds. he would survive, though the same could not be said about his mother, whose own wounds had drawn too much of her blood. in great despair, cain remained there, by his parents' side, until his house completely burned down, leaving naught but ashes and stray flares. believing this entire incident to be his fault, he would flee from his hometown, returning back to the wilderness.
and there, he realized that life was not as grand or exciting as the stories said they could be, and began to develop a rather negative perspective on things. hardened by regna ferox' harsh environments, cain would soon find himself selling his sword to the highest bidder, with not a single goal in life other than to live by his own rules, and follow the waves of the world and fate.
OTHER
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FACE-CLAIM
FATE SERIES/ZERO, lancer
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