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Post by emowitchfan on May 25, 2007 19:44:06 GMT -6
Name: Sylvan Cross
Nickname: Silver
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Eye color: Ice blue, with a blood red droplet dead center of the pupil.
Hair color: light brown
Hairstyle: short, almost military style crew cut... except he has bangs and enough hair to put in a small rat tail
Height: 5"8
Weight: 142 pounds
Race: human
Personality: the strong silent type, not very talkative... his mind stays focused on the task at hand. not even a pretty girl's kiss could melt his icy heart.
Appearance: The kind of guy that stands out, a handsome face hid behind a stern look, and a red bandanna. His semi-athletic frame fills out his military gear, a bland grey shirt made for a soldier his size, and torn blue pants that gave little room for his waist. His hard leather boots are the only memento of his father, his pants are neatly tucked into his boots which are laced halfway up to his shins.
weapons: A quarterstaff and a dagger.
History: A child of a miltaristic family he was groomed to be a soldier at birth and was told to reject all human emotion, his family was slaughtered in front of him at an early age (around 9). At 14 he joined the military with his pockets empty, and a vow of revenge. He swore to may the killers pay for letting him live... being almost emotionless, he may be the perfect soldier.
Powers: the power to somewhat control the earth.
Roleplay: A Lonely Journey
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