Post by heatblast1996 on Dec 21, 2011 12:22:08 GMT -8
Name: Garrett
Age: 23
Movie/Show: Quest for Camelot
Picture:
Other: (has anything changed in their apperance since getting hit by the magic? example: wings, fangs)
Personality: A sort of grim personality, he’s usually a loner and he’s constantly going up against authority. He used to be a hermit before the meteors appeared, but as he had suddenly the power to bend the darkness around him to his will, he was forced to find someone who would teach him to control it. He’s sarcastic and usually left to his own doings outside the normal group.
History: As a child, he was raised to become a stableman. He was 14 when he went blind, due to him getting kicked in the face by a panicked horse while trying to save said horse from a fire. He was then trained to fend for himself by a knight who pitied him. When said knight died, he went to live on his own in the swamp.
A few years later, the meteors fell. All of a sudden, he knew how to control the darkness around him. They told him where things were, how to pick them up, and stuff like that. They had given him the power of sight without using his eyes. In his mind, they formed the image for him. Then, they started to do things on their own, without his control. When he was approached by Mother Gothel, he had no choice but to go with her. He’s currently one of her oldest students and one of the more successful ones as well.
Family: none
Element: Darkness
Class: Wizard
Allies: TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post: Garrett sat there on the ledge of the castle roof, a very large drop in front of him. He sighed and leaned back, feeling the wind on his face. He was still blind on all accounts as he couldn’t use his eyes, but the shadows allowed him to see. They formed shades of grey and white outlines to create a picture of what he would see should his eyes worked. The darkness comforted him, wrapped around him and protected him as it always did. But now, it offered him a power, something that only he so far could control. He gave himself a small grin and pushed himself off the roof.
He was falling, faster and faster. The wind blew his hair up and the darkness closed around him as he fell further into the cavern that surrounded the castle.
Then, a form flew out of the darkness. It was Garrett and he had wings. Wings of shadow. He was free and the darkness was still his guide to an even darker world.
Age: 23
Movie/Show: Quest for Camelot
Picture:
Other: (has anything changed in their apperance since getting hit by the magic? example: wings, fangs)
Personality: A sort of grim personality, he’s usually a loner and he’s constantly going up against authority. He used to be a hermit before the meteors appeared, but as he had suddenly the power to bend the darkness around him to his will, he was forced to find someone who would teach him to control it. He’s sarcastic and usually left to his own doings outside the normal group.
History: As a child, he was raised to become a stableman. He was 14 when he went blind, due to him getting kicked in the face by a panicked horse while trying to save said horse from a fire. He was then trained to fend for himself by a knight who pitied him. When said knight died, he went to live on his own in the swamp.
A few years later, the meteors fell. All of a sudden, he knew how to control the darkness around him. They told him where things were, how to pick them up, and stuff like that. They had given him the power of sight without using his eyes. In his mind, they formed the image for him. Then, they started to do things on their own, without his control. When he was approached by Mother Gothel, he had no choice but to go with her. He’s currently one of her oldest students and one of the more successful ones as well.
Family: none
Element: Darkness
Class: Wizard
Allies: TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post: Garrett sat there on the ledge of the castle roof, a very large drop in front of him. He sighed and leaned back, feeling the wind on his face. He was still blind on all accounts as he couldn’t use his eyes, but the shadows allowed him to see. They formed shades of grey and white outlines to create a picture of what he would see should his eyes worked. The darkness comforted him, wrapped around him and protected him as it always did. But now, it offered him a power, something that only he so far could control. He gave himself a small grin and pushed himself off the roof.
He was falling, faster and faster. The wind blew his hair up and the darkness closed around him as he fell further into the cavern that surrounded the castle.
Then, a form flew out of the darkness. It was Garrett and he had wings. Wings of shadow. He was free and the darkness was still his guide to an even darker world.
