Post by Du Yu on Aug 27, 2006 19:00:19 GMT -5
Name: Xu Ping
Age: 23
Looks :
Xu wears Dark blue armour to signify what kingdom he is from. The golden Dragon heads on each of his shoulders show that he has fully passed his training in the martial arts.
Personality : It merely depends what mood he's in. If in a bad mood, fiery, angry. If in a cheerful mood, Xu is calm and outgoing.
Bio : Xu Ping was from the land of Tian Shui, when his small village on the outskirts was raided. He was 18 at the time, and also served in a small rebel army. He picked up his weapon, and went to repel the enemy invasion. But, his little sister was killed in that battle, from an arrow wound to the chest, which went straight through her heart, killing her almost instantly. With a tear - streaked face, Xu had the horrible task of digging her grave. After this was he had done, and she was buried, he set of to seek guidance.
After training in the grassy plains of the nearby forest for a number of years, he felt it was time to join an official kingdom, instead of a rebel army. Ping set of down the long road to victory, and, defeat.
Weapon :
This weapon was made during the war in Jian Ye. A Un - Recorded battle between two bandit forces, one from which Xu Ping originated from. When the battle was over, Xu Pings sword broke, somehow. He had treasured this sword for all the service it had given him, and the hundreds of men who had shed their blood on it.
Xu told the local blacksmith to make a beautiful sword for him, something which would not break that easy. Ping then got his hands on this.
The red fabric isn't just there for fancy - it's there to startle Xu's enemy's, and it's worked many a time. This weapon is hung from his back.
Steed : Normal jet black horse, from the stables.
Troops:
500 Light Chain Mail
500 Militia
Misc:
500 Gold
600 HP
Stats :
Strength - 80
Wisdom - 80
Leadership - 70
Charm - 40
NPC Stuff :
Name - Chi Hanzo
Gender - Male
Age - 23
Weapon - Broad sword
Personality - Serious, calm, always thinks of his men before himself.
Bio :
Fire..... Bright fire..... Hot..... Scalding....... Screams in background... Smell of burning flesh... blood everywhere... I can't take it anymore.... I have to get out of here...... Mothers corpse lying on the floor just a few meters away from me..... Black as charcoal.
Streams of tears were running across the cheeks of Chi. The stench was sickening. Hanzo vomited, and collapsed to the floor.
The next day, he woke up. Chi was on a hard cold stone floor, gagged and bound. He rolled over, only to come face to face with his mothers crushed skull. Screaming in terror, he dives out of the window on the north side of the room. Plumeting a fair distance, Hanzo lands in a shallow pond outside the house. Feeling refreshed, he begins a fast sprint to get out of the radius of the establishment. After running a fair few miles, Chi spots a little horse and cart heading towards him.Suddenly, everything goes black.
Hanzo awakens in a comfortable, warm bed. Jerking up right, he spits in the man's face, who is sat opposite.
" That wasn't called for, my friend. I was the one who pulled you're body up from the ground, and saved you from starvation. And this is the way you pay me? Spitting in my face?"
Chi makes haste to apologize, since he thought it was the men who had captured him.
" Ah, since you put it that way, it's okay. Now, how old are you? And what is your name?"
" My name is Chi Hanzo, Sir, and i'm 23."
" I'm the same age as you. Say, since you have no where to go, how about you serve in my army? You can stay in this house, get fed well, Decent pay. What do you say?"
" Hmmmm. Okay, since I have no where to go. May I ask you're name?"
" My name is.... Xu Ping. Welcome aboard."
Picture of Chi :
Chi's weapon :
He has the same weapon taste as Xu Ping.
Age: 23
Looks :
Xu wears Dark blue armour to signify what kingdom he is from. The golden Dragon heads on each of his shoulders show that he has fully passed his training in the martial arts.
Personality : It merely depends what mood he's in. If in a bad mood, fiery, angry. If in a cheerful mood, Xu is calm and outgoing.
Bio : Xu Ping was from the land of Tian Shui, when his small village on the outskirts was raided. He was 18 at the time, and also served in a small rebel army. He picked up his weapon, and went to repel the enemy invasion. But, his little sister was killed in that battle, from an arrow wound to the chest, which went straight through her heart, killing her almost instantly. With a tear - streaked face, Xu had the horrible task of digging her grave. After this was he had done, and she was buried, he set of to seek guidance.
After training in the grassy plains of the nearby forest for a number of years, he felt it was time to join an official kingdom, instead of a rebel army. Ping set of down the long road to victory, and, defeat.
Weapon :
This weapon was made during the war in Jian Ye. A Un - Recorded battle between two bandit forces, one from which Xu Ping originated from. When the battle was over, Xu Pings sword broke, somehow. He had treasured this sword for all the service it had given him, and the hundreds of men who had shed their blood on it.
Xu told the local blacksmith to make a beautiful sword for him, something which would not break that easy. Ping then got his hands on this.
The red fabric isn't just there for fancy - it's there to startle Xu's enemy's, and it's worked many a time. This weapon is hung from his back.
Steed : Normal jet black horse, from the stables.
Troops:
500 Light Chain Mail
500 Militia
Misc:
500 Gold
600 HP
Stats :
Strength - 80
Wisdom - 80
Leadership - 70
Charm - 40
NPC Stuff :
Name - Chi Hanzo
Gender - Male
Age - 23
Weapon - Broad sword
Personality - Serious, calm, always thinks of his men before himself.
Bio :
Fire..... Bright fire..... Hot..... Scalding....... Screams in background... Smell of burning flesh... blood everywhere... I can't take it anymore.... I have to get out of here...... Mothers corpse lying on the floor just a few meters away from me..... Black as charcoal.
Streams of tears were running across the cheeks of Chi. The stench was sickening. Hanzo vomited, and collapsed to the floor.
The next day, he woke up. Chi was on a hard cold stone floor, gagged and bound. He rolled over, only to come face to face with his mothers crushed skull. Screaming in terror, he dives out of the window on the north side of the room. Plumeting a fair distance, Hanzo lands in a shallow pond outside the house. Feeling refreshed, he begins a fast sprint to get out of the radius of the establishment. After running a fair few miles, Chi spots a little horse and cart heading towards him.Suddenly, everything goes black.
Hanzo awakens in a comfortable, warm bed. Jerking up right, he spits in the man's face, who is sat opposite.
" That wasn't called for, my friend. I was the one who pulled you're body up from the ground, and saved you from starvation. And this is the way you pay me? Spitting in my face?"
Chi makes haste to apologize, since he thought it was the men who had captured him.
" Ah, since you put it that way, it's okay. Now, how old are you? And what is your name?"
" My name is Chi Hanzo, Sir, and i'm 23."
" I'm the same age as you. Say, since you have no where to go, how about you serve in my army? You can stay in this house, get fed well, Decent pay. What do you say?"
" Hmmmm. Okay, since I have no where to go. May I ask you're name?"
" My name is.... Xu Ping. Welcome aboard."
Picture of Chi :
Chi's weapon :
He has the same weapon taste as Xu Ping.
