Post by Kidney on Jul 16, 2017 17:48:56 GMT -8
Leoman Gordon
Resolve level:0
-Appearance
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Physical Description: Leoman is considered thin by most standards, and pretty tall, ranging from about 1.8 meters. His face displays an outward appearance of sickliness, with sunken, bagged eyes and cheeks. His eyebrows are small and thin, as well as his hair, which is currently a slicked style, mostly with sweat and grease. His jaw is noticeable and sharp, like an axeblade, and his teeth are yellowed, but all present. His body is naturally sweaty and underweight, but some muscle structure remains from a life on the road. His forearms and hands are covered in severe burn scars, ranging from crude and harsh to subtle but warped.
Attire: Wearing a leather jacket with the sleeves crudely cut off, Leoman doesn't seem to care about warmth. He adorns his arms with very high leather gloves, covering most of his burn scars, and thick hemp pants. His boots are simple and strong, and he carries and wears tinted goggles most of the time.
-Biography
Leoman, since he was a young boy, was always sickly. He spent most of his childhood in his parent's bed, watching out the window as they slaved away to bring him food and a decent life. He at this point realized that he was obsessed with fire. He loved watching it burn the pieces of paper he balled up and threw into it while his parents noticed his absentmindedness. They soon stopped allowing Leoman to have paper near him, and soon, an open fire. Leoman then, that night, learned to make fire. In a haze, he did something very painful to himself, only for it to make his love grow. He then traveled far and then wide, drifting from place to place. He then met Lillian, who he lived with for a while before something forced him to leave. Anywhere.
Quirks: Bad Gambler-"What are the rules again?"
Sickly: "Fuck. The lump is back to size."
Eldritch Hater-"Kill it! Kill it with fire!"
Eagle Eye-"I got an angle."
Misc. Notes: Leoman constantly looks at everything with an empty look, like he is looking through it.
-Skills & Equipment
Weapons: Around six flasks of alcohol, tinder, two matchbooks and a large hunting knife
Armor: Leather Jacket, Leather Gloves and some bandages.
Other gear: Coin purse, pouch of black powder (Black powder is kept as a rudimentary codpiece underneath his trousers.)
Strengths: Leoman is clever, with a quick wit and a miner's training in explosive creation. He knows how to conserve his own energy and is very good at trajectory-prediction.
Weaknesses: Leoman's pyromania is evident in his craft, and his compulsive intents with it can endanger him and others, among this, he tires quickly and can have bad authority resistance should he not like their tone or teaching style.
Resolve level:0
-Appearance
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Physical Description: Leoman is considered thin by most standards, and pretty tall, ranging from about 1.8 meters. His face displays an outward appearance of sickliness, with sunken, bagged eyes and cheeks. His eyebrows are small and thin, as well as his hair, which is currently a slicked style, mostly with sweat and grease. His jaw is noticeable and sharp, like an axeblade, and his teeth are yellowed, but all present. His body is naturally sweaty and underweight, but some muscle structure remains from a life on the road. His forearms and hands are covered in severe burn scars, ranging from crude and harsh to subtle but warped.
Attire: Wearing a leather jacket with the sleeves crudely cut off, Leoman doesn't seem to care about warmth. He adorns his arms with very high leather gloves, covering most of his burn scars, and thick hemp pants. His boots are simple and strong, and he carries and wears tinted goggles most of the time.
-Biography
Leoman, since he was a young boy, was always sickly. He spent most of his childhood in his parent's bed, watching out the window as they slaved away to bring him food and a decent life. He at this point realized that he was obsessed with fire. He loved watching it burn the pieces of paper he balled up and threw into it while his parents noticed his absentmindedness. They soon stopped allowing Leoman to have paper near him, and soon, an open fire. Leoman then, that night, learned to make fire. In a haze, he did something very painful to himself, only for it to make his love grow. He then traveled far and then wide, drifting from place to place. He then met Lillian, who he lived with for a while before something forced him to leave. Anywhere.
Quirks: Bad Gambler-"What are the rules again?"
Sickly: "Fuck. The lump is back to size."
Eldritch Hater-"Kill it! Kill it with fire!"
Eagle Eye-"I got an angle."
Misc. Notes: Leoman constantly looks at everything with an empty look, like he is looking through it.
-Skills & Equipment
Weapons: Around six flasks of alcohol, tinder, two matchbooks and a large hunting knife
Armor: Leather Jacket, Leather Gloves and some bandages.
Other gear: Coin purse, pouch of black powder (Black powder is kept as a rudimentary codpiece underneath his trousers.)
Strengths: Leoman is clever, with a quick wit and a miner's training in explosive creation. He knows how to conserve his own energy and is very good at trajectory-prediction.
Weaknesses: Leoman's pyromania is evident in his craft, and his compulsive intents with it can endanger him and others, among this, he tires quickly and can have bad authority resistance should he not like their tone or teaching style.