Player Contact Information Real Name: Ryan O'Connor Y! Profile: were_cheetah_gale ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Gale Bloodshield Age: 229 Birth Year: NRC 297 Gender: Male Race: Were-wolf Homeland: Valis Physical Description: Has a tattoo on both the upper bases of his arms of a dragon head entwined by Celtic designs. They are identical. (The mark of a long destroyed order of Lancers) His hair is brown, long, pulled into a neatly braided pony tail Clothing and Armor: Green tinted Dwarven steel full body armor (light weight), a matching dragon helmet. Height: 6'4" Weight: 215lbs Build: Well toned, athletic Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Green (Have a slight glow to them) Skin Tone: Light tan Occupation/Class: Freelance; does what he wants, doesn't restrict himself to one profession Weapons: A huge enchanted spear Armor: Green tinted Dwarven steel full body armor (light weight), a matching dragon helmet Items: None Notes on Abilities: Transfoms inbetween wolf and human at will. When transformed, his height, strength, perceptions, sight, hearing, agility, and smell are all dramaticly increased. Gale knows next to no magic at all, but that doesn't bother him. Being raised as a Lancer taught him to draw out rage and other feelings, as if they were actual energy forms. Rightfully so, they are. He's a were-wolf, being such, when transformed, his height, stregnth, perceptions, sight, hearing, agility, and smell are all dramaticly increased. History: He was a brilliant child; he was four when he first lifted a lance. He wasn't able to wield it, but the fact he could pick it up impressed the nobles. He was born to a low peasant family. He was brought to a castle, which now lays in ruin, and began training to become a Lancer. Time passed and he got older, he completed his training as a Lance in the midst of a war. The kingdom fell within hours after. He didn't have time to even test himself on the field, the invader found him, and they believed it a joke that a kid maybe no less than 12 was wearing armor suited for a knight. He was already tall then. He killed the invaders himself and left in anger. If wasn't long before he faces a wizard who cast a spell on him. His friend who'd been traveling with him thought he was dead and fled. He woke up to what seemed as if he slept for years. Everything had changed and he looked old. He didn't care. He started traveling and come upon a monk who was badly out numbered. He slew the attackers, assisting the monk. In gratitude, the monk taught him the art of bare fist combat, he mastered it, to a degree. Now he's just traveling, looking for battle and a purpose to exist. Personality: No real defining personality; his only real constant is his unpredictability. Gale's a full blown bezerker with one thing on his mind, fighting. He's an insane fighter, he can and will turn anything he finds into a weapon. He won't limit himself to holding back on an enemy, rather, he'll go full on and leave the enemy hoping they can withstand his assault. He was once very calm and knightly, until the order of the Lancer was felled by Paladins and a wizard in their services. After which he became a Mercenary, an assassin at times, and guard for anyone able to afford his services. He's definately some one you'd want as an ally. Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Quotes: "You know, true danger is often hidden by beauty. You and I are living examples of that. But, you must be the most dangerous person I've ever seen. I haven't met anyone a beautiful as you." "We make a good couple I mean pair... uh... Ah hell... I like you a lot. Can we be together?" (Both are Gale to Sevrina)