Post by Ace McCloud on Sept 29, 2007 4:19:10 GMT -5
Real World Character
Full name: Alexander McCloud
Nickname: Ace
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: A handsome young man, with very strong facial features: Broad nose, defined lips, deeply set brown eyes, and rather arched, strong eyebrows. With wonderful wavy brown hair, he’s got the whole nine yards. Standing at over 5’10”, he’s got a muscularly defined body, with a hint of a suntan. Always wearing his lucky black gloves, denim jeans, black Sketcher’s, and polo’s from some expensive brand or the other, to show off his body, he’s a hit with the ladies.
History: Growing up poor, Ace had to work as a newspaper boy. Only without a bicycle, this made the job harder, as it had to be done on foot instead. This played a role in his dreams, however, as it boosted up his strength and speed, which set the evolution of his Dreamer.
Growing up without a father proved to be very hard for Ace, as his mom couldn’t provide enough for Ace and his kid sister. One day, Ace’s mother got a call. Overcome with joy, she told Ace the good news. She got a job transfer to a city somewhere in the west. It paid more, and it included a free place to stay. Over time, his mom got promotion over promotion at the small law firm, until one day, she finally became owner of it.
Ace then grew up with unmatched leisure, sulking in all the money. Getting everything he wanted, he never stopped hitting the gym, nor dreaming. He loves his sister, and will do anything for her. Ace has plans to move to another city , as to him, the current one is becoming boring.
Family: No father.
Mother: Alexandra McCloud
Sister: Allie McCloud
Extra info: A guy with a golden heart, and a small quench of greed.
RP sample: Watching the sunset, Ace slipped back into his chair. What a day, he thought to himself. Out of the corner of his left eye, he saw a flicker of movement. If not, his imagination. It had been a rough day, and he could have been imagining things. Turning his head, he realized that it could have just been his imagination due to the fact that nothing but the door was in that direction, and that he would have heard it open due to the condition it was in. Regardless, he turned his head and saw something that made his jaw drop. No, no, it can’t be!, Ace thought to himself, hoping to reassure himself, reassuring himself that it was nothing but a illusion, a daydream.
But sadly, it was not. His mom stood there, in all her illustrious glamour, the glamour of a billionaire. Ace jumped up, surprising himself of the newly found speed. “What are you doing here?” Ace asked, coldly. Disguising his fear, Ace walked over to the woman, and looked straight into those brown eyes that gave birth to him, the same brown eyes he had come to hate.
Ace was losing control, and fast. He wanted the woman out of the house. His house. She no longer belonged there, and he would never allow her back into the family. No, not after what she had done. That same unspeakable act which forced Ace to move to a new city. But no, his reputation followed, due to his bank balance and the acts of his mom, which are known to the world. His mom was the reason for that, her and her mental problems.
Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Glandforth Slayer
Gender: Male
Being: Shadow Warrior
Powers: Unmatched skill with a sword, Ace, or as he liked to be called, Glandforth, has the power to summon any element from the earth and combine it with his sword. For example, if he were to summon Iron, his sword would not only have the regular elemental properties, but the property of Iron as well, making his attacks stronger. But alas, the summoning of the elements takes time, 2 and a half minutes, to be exact.
His shadow power comes from being able to move around so quickly, and keeping on someone’s trail, similar to a bloodhound on steroids. Also being able to turn into a shadow himself, Glandforth is always able to escape from a fight that has proven to be too risky, only if there are shadows.
Appearance: He keeps mostly the same facial features, except the brown eyes, which are now replaced with a dark shade of black, and his wavy brown hair, which is not a neatly tied ponytail flowing freely in the wind. Gone are the polos, and the shoes, replaced with steel armor, and steel boots. His jaw is broader as well, giving him a more matured look, as well as his body.
Weapons: A long steel sword that has, so far, proven to be unbreakable. His iron clad fists, adorned with diamond gloves, have been more than a help to Glandforth, when he did not have the time, nor the strength, to draw his sword.
Extra info: Glandfoth has a golden heart, and will always fight for the greater good. Though being liable to lose his temper sometimes, Glandforth always apologizes, forgives, and forgets.
Alliance: Sandman
RP sample: The sound of bow strings snapping could be heard, the first volley would be set on fire. Ace had had the field covered with great heaps of plants still green, and drenched in thick black oil. When the fires stared they would produce thick black smoke that would further cover the arrows to follow. Aeromancers slammed into the front lines of Ace's army their long legs carrying them across the field quickly. Metal on metal painted the night with even more noise and soon the loosing of arrows was no longer audible. It was strange but only the screams of his men could be heard, surely some of their men had been downed. The two scouts had killed fifteen on their own.
He waited for the amount of time he had given his archers to fire before he and Adonis were to hit the flanks. Then he turned to address his men and found that they were already on their feet swords out and looking to him ready to join their brothers in battle. He nodded at them without words and turned beginning to lead them out into the field at a quick run. No one spoke. Six of his men broke off and hit the Aeromancers flank just ahead of Ace cutting a path thought the unwary Aeromancer line. Then he saw why he had heard none of them scream when killed, they had no mouths. In fact the only thing that he could see were their eyes.
He ducked under the sword of one and stabbed at another's chest, before one of his men cut down the one who had attacked Ace, and the six who had sprinted ahead of him stayed close protecting the Prince's back. He hacked and shoved at anything not human. There was no room for flashy swordsmanship, here that would get you killed. His own men's bodies had mixed into the dead Aeromancers and the wounded were crushed under a sea of boots. There is no glory in this, he thought hacking at another enemies face. Then an Aeromancer in red armor came into Ace's view and picked him out of the soldiers as the human commander.
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
Full name: Alexander McCloud
Nickname: Ace
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: A handsome young man, with very strong facial features: Broad nose, defined lips, deeply set brown eyes, and rather arched, strong eyebrows. With wonderful wavy brown hair, he’s got the whole nine yards. Standing at over 5’10”, he’s got a muscularly defined body, with a hint of a suntan. Always wearing his lucky black gloves, denim jeans, black Sketcher’s, and polo’s from some expensive brand or the other, to show off his body, he’s a hit with the ladies.
History: Growing up poor, Ace had to work as a newspaper boy. Only without a bicycle, this made the job harder, as it had to be done on foot instead. This played a role in his dreams, however, as it boosted up his strength and speed, which set the evolution of his Dreamer.
Growing up without a father proved to be very hard for Ace, as his mom couldn’t provide enough for Ace and his kid sister. One day, Ace’s mother got a call. Overcome with joy, she told Ace the good news. She got a job transfer to a city somewhere in the west. It paid more, and it included a free place to stay. Over time, his mom got promotion over promotion at the small law firm, until one day, she finally became owner of it.
Ace then grew up with unmatched leisure, sulking in all the money. Getting everything he wanted, he never stopped hitting the gym, nor dreaming. He loves his sister, and will do anything for her. Ace has plans to move to another city , as to him, the current one is becoming boring.
Family: No father.
Mother: Alexandra McCloud
Sister: Allie McCloud
Extra info: A guy with a golden heart, and a small quench of greed.
RP sample: Watching the sunset, Ace slipped back into his chair. What a day, he thought to himself. Out of the corner of his left eye, he saw a flicker of movement. If not, his imagination. It had been a rough day, and he could have been imagining things. Turning his head, he realized that it could have just been his imagination due to the fact that nothing but the door was in that direction, and that he would have heard it open due to the condition it was in. Regardless, he turned his head and saw something that made his jaw drop. No, no, it can’t be!, Ace thought to himself, hoping to reassure himself, reassuring himself that it was nothing but a illusion, a daydream.
But sadly, it was not. His mom stood there, in all her illustrious glamour, the glamour of a billionaire. Ace jumped up, surprising himself of the newly found speed. “What are you doing here?” Ace asked, coldly. Disguising his fear, Ace walked over to the woman, and looked straight into those brown eyes that gave birth to him, the same brown eyes he had come to hate.
Ace was losing control, and fast. He wanted the woman out of the house. His house. She no longer belonged there, and he would never allow her back into the family. No, not after what she had done. That same unspeakable act which forced Ace to move to a new city. But no, his reputation followed, due to his bank balance and the acts of his mom, which are known to the world. His mom was the reason for that, her and her mental problems.
Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Glandforth Slayer
Gender: Male
Being: Shadow Warrior
Powers: Unmatched skill with a sword, Ace, or as he liked to be called, Glandforth, has the power to summon any element from the earth and combine it with his sword. For example, if he were to summon Iron, his sword would not only have the regular elemental properties, but the property of Iron as well, making his attacks stronger. But alas, the summoning of the elements takes time, 2 and a half minutes, to be exact.
His shadow power comes from being able to move around so quickly, and keeping on someone’s trail, similar to a bloodhound on steroids. Also being able to turn into a shadow himself, Glandforth is always able to escape from a fight that has proven to be too risky, only if there are shadows.
Appearance: He keeps mostly the same facial features, except the brown eyes, which are now replaced with a dark shade of black, and his wavy brown hair, which is not a neatly tied ponytail flowing freely in the wind. Gone are the polos, and the shoes, replaced with steel armor, and steel boots. His jaw is broader as well, giving him a more matured look, as well as his body.
Weapons: A long steel sword that has, so far, proven to be unbreakable. His iron clad fists, adorned with diamond gloves, have been more than a help to Glandforth, when he did not have the time, nor the strength, to draw his sword.
Extra info: Glandfoth has a golden heart, and will always fight for the greater good. Though being liable to lose his temper sometimes, Glandforth always apologizes, forgives, and forgets.
Alliance: Sandman
RP sample: The sound of bow strings snapping could be heard, the first volley would be set on fire. Ace had had the field covered with great heaps of plants still green, and drenched in thick black oil. When the fires stared they would produce thick black smoke that would further cover the arrows to follow. Aeromancers slammed into the front lines of Ace's army their long legs carrying them across the field quickly. Metal on metal painted the night with even more noise and soon the loosing of arrows was no longer audible. It was strange but only the screams of his men could be heard, surely some of their men had been downed. The two scouts had killed fifteen on their own.
He waited for the amount of time he had given his archers to fire before he and Adonis were to hit the flanks. Then he turned to address his men and found that they were already on their feet swords out and looking to him ready to join their brothers in battle. He nodded at them without words and turned beginning to lead them out into the field at a quick run. No one spoke. Six of his men broke off and hit the Aeromancers flank just ahead of Ace cutting a path thought the unwary Aeromancer line. Then he saw why he had heard none of them scream when killed, they had no mouths. In fact the only thing that he could see were their eyes.
He ducked under the sword of one and stabbed at another's chest, before one of his men cut down the one who had attacked Ace, and the six who had sprinted ahead of him stayed close protecting the Prince's back. He hacked and shoved at anything not human. There was no room for flashy swordsmanship, here that would get you killed. His own men's bodies had mixed into the dead Aeromancers and the wounded were crushed under a sea of boots. There is no glory in this, he thought hacking at another enemies face. Then an Aeromancer in red armor came into Ace's view and picked him out of the soldiers as the human commander.
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.