Post by firo098 on Jun 29, 2009 23:14:29 GMT -5
OOC Account: Firo098
Name: Nat Vargas
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: June 1st
Age: 16
Class: Half Elf
Weapon Class:Spear
Attack Type: Close and Long range weapon techs
Appearance: Nat stands about 5'3' ft tall and has tan skin that covers his slim build. His hair falls down to his mid back and is tied from the back of his head with a white ribbon that makes his hair fall into a ponytail that lies against his navy blue gi. His hair falls onto his forehead forming two bangs that point towards the left while. Nat's eyes are slanted slightly making his eyes seem as narrow as an elf’s while his nose is thin and seem a little pointed and lies above his thin lips. His face makes him seem like he is a lot nobler than he is. Nat's ears are a little pointed but aren't to noticable. On Nat's forehead is a Navy blue headband which covers all of it and hangs down and stops a couple inches before his hair does and by contrast is less visible when compared to his black hair.
Nat wears a navy blue gi with black trims that hangs loosely on his frame. The gi has a black design of a dragon coiled around a blade's hilt against it's cheek and the rest hanging below the serpent's body. Beneath his gi is a black shirt without sleeves that is visible through open gi as Nat rarely ties it. From his exposed shoulders to just below his elbows are uncovered and the rest is covered by stripes on black bandages and on top of them are navy blue arm guards that cover less than the bandages. The guards gain an oval like shape as it passes his wrists and cover the back of his hand while the rest covers the top of his arm until 2 inches below his elbow and are held on by brown straps of leather. His legs are covered partly by the Navy blue shorts he wears with black stripes on the outer side of each leg connecting to the black ring an inch the bottom of his shorts. The shorts hang loosely down until a few centimetres below his knees. On his feet are black socks and above them are a pair of shoes that match the rest of his outfit and have a black base and stripes, 1 across the tongue of it and the other from the top of his shoe to the bottom.
Personality: Nat is a laid back person with a slacker like attitude. Nat won't hesitate to help when needed but if things seem to be okay he won't lift a finger. He is a good hearted person and hates to kill another person unless it seems like it is absolutely necessary. Nat enjoys the simplicity and beauty of nature and loves to be around living things. Because everything there is so "alive" and filled with energy it makes him feel relaxed and energetic. Dead trees and plants make him lose the will to fight. Knowledge is of great importance to him and he loves to read and discover new things. Nat is a kind person who works well with others and hates to be alone. He is also polite, caring and willing to help his friends at the drop of a hat. Nat is kind of strange since he tends to pop up randomly and scare many of the people he meets just for the fun of it. Nat is intelligent and has the patience of a saint and believes everyone is innocent unless they attack. It's rare to see Nat without any kind of smile on his face.
History:
Nat doesn't remember much about his past except that his parents were in a ranch. He was a child back then, no older than four, his parents always seemed overworked and their clothes tattered. They planned, ad planned, and planned some more, something about leaving. Escaping the cruel prison they have been forced into and starting a new life else where. Months of planning turned to years, and by this time Nat was ten. six years of planning, six years of preparation for this one day that was suppose to bring their freedom. Nat was now heavily involved in this plot and helped in anyway possible from ease dropping to recruiting other prisoners. Recruitmen was difficult and speakin about it was even harder being under such heay watch with ittle freedom. Word of mouth was the only way to get recruits that or wile they worked in the fields. On the lasy day of the year, they began.
The plan was simple, Nat's father called out to a guard and began to crack jokes about the desian about being so ugly they needed helmets, tights aren't in anymore, your momma's go a moustache. Anything to get under the guards skin and as his rage reached it's peak he opened the cell and began to attack Nat's father. His mother grabbed the man's weapon and began to fight him and stop him and while he was distracted with those two Nat stole his keys. His father now bloody and on the ground his mom crying over his body, Nat couldn't cry, he didn't have time. As he waited for the guards to switch positions he meditated on top of the sacks they slept on. The guards began to switch, he had five minutes to do what they had planned. The moment he turned his back Nat prepared to slip his hand through the bar as he was stopped. His dad took the key and reached through the bar and began to unlock the door, a powerful electrical shock streaming through his body. Some people managed to kick weapons out of desian hands and begn to fight back, while the rest ran.
Reaching the doors troops waited outside, the few weapons they carried wouldn't be enough, they were screwed. The only chance they had was to rush the door and hope they made it. So they did, many were impaled, but some made it through. Anyone with a weapon fought back and let the women and children through first. Broken spear heads from the battle were used to dig holes around the ranch to lessen the chance of capture. Digging was easy for the children because their holes didn't have to be big but many of the adults were captured digging. Nat and 3 other kids made it through when a guard on the outside of the fence began to charge. A voice shouted from over the fence and a spear came flying over, Nat looked back to see his father barely alive and watched a desian end his life by strangling him with his whip.
Tears rushed down Nat's face as the spear landed not to far ahead of him and with al the strength he could he dashed forward. He got to the spear and the Desian was just ahead with a twirl he pulled the spear out of the ground and from the twirl managed to slam the blade into his leg. He fell to the ground and the children ran away, the spear was heavy, not meant for a ten year old. Dragging it behind him he slowly walked forward trying not to look back at the blood bath he had left behind. His family most likely dead, his friends ran away, Nat was alone with a weapon he could not wield or leave behind. His father gave him the spear with his dying breath whether or not he could use it he didn't plan on letting it go.
Days passed, he was dying he was sure, the days grew longer and the nights became scarier. Beast were on the hunt at night, in the morning and in the afternoon. Nat was always hiding at one point he couldn't avoid the monster. It was like a wolf it atacked him with all it could and he struck it once with a spinning motion and managed to club it once. Unfortunately the hit was pointless as it caused the wolfs paw to slap him heavily and nearly knocked him out. He was dazed his feet weak, the weapon heavy, even after the practice he had been doing with it. A smirked crossed his face and he fell to the ground, the last thing he saw was a shoe and the felled monster.
Nat awoke in a small village inside of an old fashioned hut. Beneath him a small straw mat and around him men and women dressed in gi's, wearing masks and many wielding Katanas. The village of Mizuho became Nat's home for the next 6 years as they raised, trained and accepted Nat into their village. Throughout those years Nat gained training of ninja arts,how to use his spear and fight without it. Nat was grateful to the people of the village for taking him in but decided to find his own path. One that would lead him to destroy the Desians who killed his family.
Other Information:
Nat is a martial artist and can fight with or without his Spear.
Nat is fast and agile from living with the people of Mizuho.
Nat has an exsphere on his right hand.
His lazyness can get the better of him at times, as can his love for the female gender (NOT as bad as Zelos ^^").
Nat often falls for traps that are laid in his way.
Name: Nat Vargas
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: June 1st
Age: 16
Class: Half Elf
Weapon Class:Spear
Attack Type: Close and Long range weapon techs
Appearance: Nat stands about 5'3' ft tall and has tan skin that covers his slim build. His hair falls down to his mid back and is tied from the back of his head with a white ribbon that makes his hair fall into a ponytail that lies against his navy blue gi. His hair falls onto his forehead forming two bangs that point towards the left while. Nat's eyes are slanted slightly making his eyes seem as narrow as an elf’s while his nose is thin and seem a little pointed and lies above his thin lips. His face makes him seem like he is a lot nobler than he is. Nat's ears are a little pointed but aren't to noticable. On Nat's forehead is a Navy blue headband which covers all of it and hangs down and stops a couple inches before his hair does and by contrast is less visible when compared to his black hair.
Nat wears a navy blue gi with black trims that hangs loosely on his frame. The gi has a black design of a dragon coiled around a blade's hilt against it's cheek and the rest hanging below the serpent's body. Beneath his gi is a black shirt without sleeves that is visible through open gi as Nat rarely ties it. From his exposed shoulders to just below his elbows are uncovered and the rest is covered by stripes on black bandages and on top of them are navy blue arm guards that cover less than the bandages. The guards gain an oval like shape as it passes his wrists and cover the back of his hand while the rest covers the top of his arm until 2 inches below his elbow and are held on by brown straps of leather. His legs are covered partly by the Navy blue shorts he wears with black stripes on the outer side of each leg connecting to the black ring an inch the bottom of his shorts. The shorts hang loosely down until a few centimetres below his knees. On his feet are black socks and above them are a pair of shoes that match the rest of his outfit and have a black base and stripes, 1 across the tongue of it and the other from the top of his shoe to the bottom.
Personality: Nat is a laid back person with a slacker like attitude. Nat won't hesitate to help when needed but if things seem to be okay he won't lift a finger. He is a good hearted person and hates to kill another person unless it seems like it is absolutely necessary. Nat enjoys the simplicity and beauty of nature and loves to be around living things. Because everything there is so "alive" and filled with energy it makes him feel relaxed and energetic. Dead trees and plants make him lose the will to fight. Knowledge is of great importance to him and he loves to read and discover new things. Nat is a kind person who works well with others and hates to be alone. He is also polite, caring and willing to help his friends at the drop of a hat. Nat is kind of strange since he tends to pop up randomly and scare many of the people he meets just for the fun of it. Nat is intelligent and has the patience of a saint and believes everyone is innocent unless they attack. It's rare to see Nat without any kind of smile on his face.
History:
Nat doesn't remember much about his past except that his parents were in a ranch. He was a child back then, no older than four, his parents always seemed overworked and their clothes tattered. They planned, ad planned, and planned some more, something about leaving. Escaping the cruel prison they have been forced into and starting a new life else where. Months of planning turned to years, and by this time Nat was ten. six years of planning, six years of preparation for this one day that was suppose to bring their freedom. Nat was now heavily involved in this plot and helped in anyway possible from ease dropping to recruiting other prisoners. Recruitmen was difficult and speakin about it was even harder being under such heay watch with ittle freedom. Word of mouth was the only way to get recruits that or wile they worked in the fields. On the lasy day of the year, they began.
The plan was simple, Nat's father called out to a guard and began to crack jokes about the desian about being so ugly they needed helmets, tights aren't in anymore, your momma's go a moustache. Anything to get under the guards skin and as his rage reached it's peak he opened the cell and began to attack Nat's father. His mother grabbed the man's weapon and began to fight him and stop him and while he was distracted with those two Nat stole his keys. His father now bloody and on the ground his mom crying over his body, Nat couldn't cry, he didn't have time. As he waited for the guards to switch positions he meditated on top of the sacks they slept on. The guards began to switch, he had five minutes to do what they had planned. The moment he turned his back Nat prepared to slip his hand through the bar as he was stopped. His dad took the key and reached through the bar and began to unlock the door, a powerful electrical shock streaming through his body. Some people managed to kick weapons out of desian hands and begn to fight back, while the rest ran.
Reaching the doors troops waited outside, the few weapons they carried wouldn't be enough, they were screwed. The only chance they had was to rush the door and hope they made it. So they did, many were impaled, but some made it through. Anyone with a weapon fought back and let the women and children through first. Broken spear heads from the battle were used to dig holes around the ranch to lessen the chance of capture. Digging was easy for the children because their holes didn't have to be big but many of the adults were captured digging. Nat and 3 other kids made it through when a guard on the outside of the fence began to charge. A voice shouted from over the fence and a spear came flying over, Nat looked back to see his father barely alive and watched a desian end his life by strangling him with his whip.
Tears rushed down Nat's face as the spear landed not to far ahead of him and with al the strength he could he dashed forward. He got to the spear and the Desian was just ahead with a twirl he pulled the spear out of the ground and from the twirl managed to slam the blade into his leg. He fell to the ground and the children ran away, the spear was heavy, not meant for a ten year old. Dragging it behind him he slowly walked forward trying not to look back at the blood bath he had left behind. His family most likely dead, his friends ran away, Nat was alone with a weapon he could not wield or leave behind. His father gave him the spear with his dying breath whether or not he could use it he didn't plan on letting it go.
Days passed, he was dying he was sure, the days grew longer and the nights became scarier. Beast were on the hunt at night, in the morning and in the afternoon. Nat was always hiding at one point he couldn't avoid the monster. It was like a wolf it atacked him with all it could and he struck it once with a spinning motion and managed to club it once. Unfortunately the hit was pointless as it caused the wolfs paw to slap him heavily and nearly knocked him out. He was dazed his feet weak, the weapon heavy, even after the practice he had been doing with it. A smirked crossed his face and he fell to the ground, the last thing he saw was a shoe and the felled monster.
Nat awoke in a small village inside of an old fashioned hut. Beneath him a small straw mat and around him men and women dressed in gi's, wearing masks and many wielding Katanas. The village of Mizuho became Nat's home for the next 6 years as they raised, trained and accepted Nat into their village. Throughout those years Nat gained training of ninja arts,how to use his spear and fight without it. Nat was grateful to the people of the village for taking him in but decided to find his own path. One that would lead him to destroy the Desians who killed his family.
Other Information:
Nat is a martial artist and can fight with or without his Spear.
Nat is fast and agile from living with the people of Mizuho.
Nat has an exsphere on his right hand.
His lazyness can get the better of him at times, as can his love for the female gender (NOT as bad as Zelos ^^").
Nat often falls for traps that are laid in his way.
