Post by sethrenoth on Sept 13, 2009 18:42:13 GMT -6
Name:
John Peire
Age:
25
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Hails From:
Bellevin
Ranking:
Traveling Swordsman
Weapons:
Rapier
Abilities:
A very talented swordsman of multiple techniques
Quick learner of other styles
Smooth talker, charismatic
Slight of hand
Escape artist
Master of disguise
Companions:
None at this time
Occupation:
No real occupation, what ever work that comes.
Appearance:
Personality:
Charmer of ladies, and lover of life. Travels for the adventure and loves to be stuck in a predicament. His greatest passion is in swordplay, he takes great pride in his ability to duel. Very calm in the
worst of situations.
History:
A long time ago a master of all swords styles came to the pirate city of Bellevin. He was not there for any particular reason than to cause trouble for those who wanted trouble. A human, Zel Peire, the bartender was serving drinks at the bar when the man came in. His steps where heavy and his eyes where tired. He sat at the bar table and asked for a shot of the strongest stuff. A drunken elf next to him laughed at him "No human can drink that stuff!" He continued to laugh. The man drew is sword with such speed that the elf had no time to react before the blades tip touched his throat. Zel looked at the man and saw that death was his intentions "Stop! this is no place for such horse play! Take it outside." The mans anger turned to Zel and he sliced his throat in one sweep. Zel called for his son, John Peire, to help him. John came quickly to his aid but he was too young to know what to do and was helpless to do anything but watch his father's life fade away. The man left heavy footed, but before he went out of the door he looked back and said "If you want revenge I hope you will be a challenge the next time we meet." With those final words he left. Since then John Peire has spent his years learning the ways of the blade from place to place in order to compete with the abilities of that man he only knows the face of.
John Peire
Age:
25
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human
Hails From:
Bellevin
Ranking:
Traveling Swordsman
Weapons:
Rapier
Abilities:
A very talented swordsman of multiple techniques
Quick learner of other styles
Smooth talker, charismatic
Slight of hand
Escape artist
Master of disguise
Companions:
None at this time
Occupation:
No real occupation, what ever work that comes.
Appearance:
Personality:
Charmer of ladies, and lover of life. Travels for the adventure and loves to be stuck in a predicament. His greatest passion is in swordplay, he takes great pride in his ability to duel. Very calm in the
worst of situations.
History:
A long time ago a master of all swords styles came to the pirate city of Bellevin. He was not there for any particular reason than to cause trouble for those who wanted trouble. A human, Zel Peire, the bartender was serving drinks at the bar when the man came in. His steps where heavy and his eyes where tired. He sat at the bar table and asked for a shot of the strongest stuff. A drunken elf next to him laughed at him "No human can drink that stuff!" He continued to laugh. The man drew is sword with such speed that the elf had no time to react before the blades tip touched his throat. Zel looked at the man and saw that death was his intentions "Stop! this is no place for such horse play! Take it outside." The mans anger turned to Zel and he sliced his throat in one sweep. Zel called for his son, John Peire, to help him. John came quickly to his aid but he was too young to know what to do and was helpless to do anything but watch his father's life fade away. The man left heavy footed, but before he went out of the door he looked back and said "If you want revenge I hope you will be a challenge the next time we meet." With those final words he left. Since then John Peire has spent his years learning the ways of the blade from place to place in order to compete with the abilities of that man he only knows the face of.