Post by vash on Feb 14, 2011 7:11:32 GMT
"I don't care. For it does not matter to me."
- Ryou Kin
Name: Ryou Kin
Nickname: Angel of Death
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Style: Canon
Residence: Athens, Greeks
Personality:
Ryou seems very emotionless about most things that are presented to him. Don't care what happens, one way or another. Deep down he cares, but don't care. He doesn't mind throwing himself out in the fry if no one else would jump up for it. He would take the vanguard any day and defend anything to his very last man unless told otherwise. Will follow orders to its very end if he has to.
He is a bit short with words, but would surely prove anything in his actions. Words are nothing but words in his ears. Insults works the same way. "Prove your worth and wrath through actions alone!" he always says. Though Kin might throw some insults at times but only for that one time and only time. Loves proving folks wrong about things. Those who break through deeply of Ryou Kin find a whole different person inside of him.
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Weapon(s):
Boring Short Sword -_-
History:
CRACK! The breaking of a log over the head of a child. The burning smell of his very home falling apart. His childhood, ruin. His home ruin. Everything from this point will forever change his very life and aspects of life itself. In shock, forzen from his parents, murdered in his very face. The ashes of his buring parents hovers aboves him and slowly returns back to land on their child's cheeks. No child should experience such things at a young age. This child has no idea whats happening around him, silent. Focus on the deaths of his parents.
Outside, screams fades in and out, back and forth. Passing along. BUNT! The door was broken and flown a few feet. A man rushes to check the building for anyone trapped inside. The child still sits there like a statue. Grabbed by the rough ashy hands of the man, the boy awaken from his frozen state. Thrown ontop of the man's forearm and his hand also covering the head of the child, the kid locks his eyes on his parents, burning away slowly. Out the door they went.
The man continue to hold the child in his grips. The kid have no idea where he is going, but his eyes wonder. His home falls apart from the fire. All around his eyes looks, pain and suffer flowing very clearly through his eyes. He knows some of these folks but nothing he can do. OW! The man trips, dropping the child. Another man approaches with a sword. The child eyes closes...what happen from there is all blank for the moment. With those eyes closed another widens.
"Are we almost there yet!?!" That very child has grown into a young man. Where does he head, from Greece? "Yes, just over this mountain here. This was a long trip on the Silk Road and your training aswell. Both with bows, swords, and words. I hope you learned a lot from me kid. Because China is going to be our new home." So China is where he is now and coming from one of the silk roads. That man must be the same man that resuced him years ago, but also taught him skills that would come in use.
These two have traveled far. Why? Where to from here? What are they hoping for here in China? Who will they meet? Are things going to change into better times for them or will it bring back his horrible childhood memories again. Coming in from Xiang Yang they headed to Luo Yang, there they will start things. Their new life....starts HERE!
Current Information: Chilling in the market of Luo Yang
Gold: 200
Reputation: 50
Entourage: I have no idea wtf this is...