Post by Max on Nov 7, 2009 4:37:25 GMT
Player’s Name: Bon Bon~
Player's Gender: Girlie.
Roleplay Experience: Like uhh....2 years.
Name: Max
Species: Guardian
Gender: He's a boy, 'cause girl's a gross and talk too much~ <3
Age: 12
Appearance:
Eye colour: A surprisingly bright green. Still natural, though uncommon. Due to Max's lallygagging in the sun, they're quite lively.
Hair colour: Dirty blonde, and short, but not ridiculously so. Indeed, if it weren't for some of the village elders insisting it be cut, he wouldn't bother at all.
Physique: Max is quite athletic, reveling in childish sports and running about in the woods (despite being warned not to), though it still holds a certain lithe quality about it. His legs are slender, as is his waist, though he pays it no mind.
Height: 5'5.
Tattoos: Completely unlbemished skin! Wull, 'cept for the dirt.
Distinguishing Features: Pouty lips~ -snicker- Just an overall stubborn, childish face.
Personality:If there's anything Max is, it's irresponsible. He pays little to no mind to things that might come in the future, and focuses on the present. As such, it's typical that he'll forget to bathe, return to the village by nightfall, and even neglect his guardian duties. This isn't due to his not wanting to protect humans, however. More so, he simply longs to behave like a child without responsibility.
Despite this, Max does knows when to buckle down and be a mature boy. For example, when he bares witness to an attack by a Gewyn, he doesn't hesitate to try and fend them off. Typically, this does result in him being hurt for quite awhile afterward, but the pride in him's fine with it as long as the human's alive.
But beneath an exterior that could easily be classified as "childish", there dwells an angry spirit. One that is never satisfied with anything in life, and in all reality wants nothing more than to drag others down with it. This could be the reasoning behind Max's refusal to grow up. At the mere prospect the boy needs to mature or be more responsible, he bristles like a porcupine and is prone to running away for several days, refusing to come back until someone else comes to look for him.
Biography:
Max's life has been rather uneventful. At least, in his opinion. His parents, both guardians themselves, were those he never met. That isn't to say they abandoned him, perhaps they died. Whatever that case may be, it's never been a sore subject around the boy. Should it be brought up, he'll offer a shrug and no more.
He's lived in Benevolence his entire life, having no real home, though has managed to survive just fine. The villagers are more than content with providing him with food and shelter, and are much too kind-hearted to send a child away, despite his immature disposition.
Just the same, as a cat he's more than welcome among the caring folk. He's permitted to sleep within their homes on some nights, be fed and even groomed.
In order to repay this kindness, he does fend off as many Gewyn as he can. That isn't to say he's particularly good at it; indeed, on many occasions he's had to be rescued by his own kind, and this naturally resulted in sulking and brooding for the next several days. Still, when he puts his mind to it, he can force a beast to leave.
Player's Gender: Girlie.
Roleplay Experience: Like uhh....2 years.
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Name: Max
Species: Guardian
Gender: He's a boy, 'cause girl's a gross and talk too much~ <3
Age: 12
Appearance:
Eye colour: A surprisingly bright green. Still natural, though uncommon. Due to Max's lallygagging in the sun, they're quite lively.
Hair colour: Dirty blonde, and short, but not ridiculously so. Indeed, if it weren't for some of the village elders insisting it be cut, he wouldn't bother at all.
Physique: Max is quite athletic, reveling in childish sports and running about in the woods (despite being warned not to), though it still holds a certain lithe quality about it. His legs are slender, as is his waist, though he pays it no mind.
Height: 5'5.
Tattoos: Completely unlbemished skin! Wull, 'cept for the dirt.
Distinguishing Features: Pouty lips~ -snicker- Just an overall stubborn, childish face.
Personality:If there's anything Max is, it's irresponsible. He pays little to no mind to things that might come in the future, and focuses on the present. As such, it's typical that he'll forget to bathe, return to the village by nightfall, and even neglect his guardian duties. This isn't due to his not wanting to protect humans, however. More so, he simply longs to behave like a child without responsibility.
Despite this, Max does knows when to buckle down and be a mature boy. For example, when he bares witness to an attack by a Gewyn, he doesn't hesitate to try and fend them off. Typically, this does result in him being hurt for quite awhile afterward, but the pride in him's fine with it as long as the human's alive.
But beneath an exterior that could easily be classified as "childish", there dwells an angry spirit. One that is never satisfied with anything in life, and in all reality wants nothing more than to drag others down with it. This could be the reasoning behind Max's refusal to grow up. At the mere prospect the boy needs to mature or be more responsible, he bristles like a porcupine and is prone to running away for several days, refusing to come back until someone else comes to look for him.
Biography:
Max's life has been rather uneventful. At least, in his opinion. His parents, both guardians themselves, were those he never met. That isn't to say they abandoned him, perhaps they died. Whatever that case may be, it's never been a sore subject around the boy. Should it be brought up, he'll offer a shrug and no more.
He's lived in Benevolence his entire life, having no real home, though has managed to survive just fine. The villagers are more than content with providing him with food and shelter, and are much too kind-hearted to send a child away, despite his immature disposition.
Just the same, as a cat he's more than welcome among the caring folk. He's permitted to sleep within their homes on some nights, be fed and even groomed.
In order to repay this kindness, he does fend off as many Gewyn as he can. That isn't to say he's particularly good at it; indeed, on many occasions he's had to be rescued by his own kind, and this naturally resulted in sulking and brooding for the next several days. Still, when he puts his mind to it, he can force a beast to leave.
ADMIN NOTE:
-cuddles- Awww so sweet isn't he absolutely adorable I just want to eat him up! -mamakitty head cleaning commences-
-cuddles- Awww so sweet isn't he absolutely adorable I just want to eat him up! -mamakitty head cleaning commences-
