Post by Gam on Jul 2, 2009 10:57:37 GMT -5
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Basic Info
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Name: Gam Trueflight
Age: 14
Gender: {M}
Species: Squirrel
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Physical Info
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Gam usually wears a green, gray or black tunic. A green and gray mottled cloak. His eyes are a light green. His fur is a light brown color. He has many scares from many fights. A crystal knife hangs from a rope around his neck like a necklace. Gam's ears always stand erect and Gam always seems to be ready. A longsword, recurve bow and a dagger are his main weapons.
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Personality
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Gam hardly talks. He always stays calm and always seems to answer as though he is asking a question. He is not to shy and can make friends before he even realizes it. When he gets mad, it is hard for someone to calm him.
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Past Info
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History: Gam's family roved a lot. One Gam when Gam was eight seasons old, he and his family were traveling along the beach. Gam loved the ocean. He and his brother and sister would swim in the water, not far off shore. One night, while he and his family were sitting around a campfire, Gam's father was telling everyone a story. Suddenly his father gurgled and fell to the ground, a spear protruded from his heart. Vermin ran into the camp, killing anybeast in there way. Gam's mother yelled at him to take his sister and brother and run. Doing as he was told, Gam took to his feet, holding his brother and sister.
That morning, Gam snuck back to the camp and buried his family. The beach was stained red and soaked in blood. Taking up his fathers dirk longsword and recurve bow, Gam took off on the trail of vermin that murdered his family. When Gam caught up to them, he did the same exact thing they did to his family. Gam counted a dozen around a fire and guessed that their leader was in the tent. Selecting a shaft, Gam let it loose. It buried its head into a ferrets throat. All the other ferrets grabbed there weapons and started looking around and staying low. Gam watched as another looked out from behind a rock. A dirrect hit. The shaft went right into the unlucky vermin's skull. Gam took three more the same way and a fourth in the heart.
Putting the bow away, Gam charged into the camp. An arrow took him through his shoulder. Suddenly a saber blade came out at his face. Countering the blade, Gam swung out with his dirk, once twice, thrice! The ferret sank to the ground, its side almost gone.* RRRRRgghhhh! *A spear shaft found its way into Gam's leg. Gam yanked it loose and snapped it like it was a tooth pick. Gam grabbed the ferrets throat that threw the spear. As he did so he did not notice the other ferret behind him, until the ferret that he was slowly choking started laughing and looking over Gam's shoulder. Taking that as if it was a que, Gam stepped to the left, taking a dagger thrust threw his side. Blood started spewing out of Gam's wounds, but he snapped the ferrets neck that he was choking and turned on the other ferret that was behind him. A punch sent the vermin flying through the air.
A thound greeted Gam's ears as he took on the next two ferrets at the same time. A single swipe and some luck killed the two vermin as warm insides spilled out on the ground.* Wait.... Where is the other one?? *Gam thought as he looked around for another one. There should have been thirteen including the one in the tent. Gam started looking around, holding a bloody paw to his side.* VVVVVVViiiipht *An arrow flew out of some shrubbery and Gam doubled in pain. An arrow took him through his shoulder. Gam ducked down and pulled out the arrow. Pulling his bow off his back, Gam fixed a shaft on it.
A scratchy sneering voice abruptly came from the shrubbery.* Are you looking for me treemouse? Hahahaa. You might as well give up! You are already dead! If you manage to take me down, you will still die! *Gam started getting mad. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the bow handle.* You murdered my family! I will live to see you die!! *Gam jumped up in the air and let the shaft fly. It went right into the shrubbery and there was a thud. The ferret was dead.
*Gam tied the ferret that was knocked out to a tree. He bound its hands behind its back and left. One eighth of the way back to his brother and sister, Gam fell. Completely exhausted, Gam started dragging himself back to Dannblood and Lythryn. The next night, he found his brother and sister around a fire. Dann must have started it, Gam thought. Lythryn spotted Gam and ran towards him, her eyes were filled with tears. Getting Dann to help her, she and he drug Gam into camp. Lythryn started bandaging Gam up.*
*After Gam healed, he and what was left of his family started out northeast to Mossflower woods.*
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Relationships
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[Family] All of Gam's family died from vermin.
[Friends/Crewmates] Gam roams, so most of his friends are to the south.
[Lovers/Crushes] Gam does not have any relationship. He used to, then, she got killed.
[Enemies] Gam's enemies are whoever shoots at him.
Rp example:
*Gam sat in an old willow tree. He breathed out and and watched the little wisps of water vapor vanish. Everything around him was caked in a powdery snow. He watched some movement at another willow trees base. Gam kept on watching little painted rats run all over the place foraging. Gam was at the east edge of Mossflower woods, away from the battles that were going on. He was completely invisible to the little scavenging rats.
Latter that day, after seeing them feast off of an otter, Gam decided they had to go. Taking out his bow, Gam saw ones head pop up out of a bush, it was further away from the others. Gam let the shaft go. It went straight and true, landing in the vermin's heart. It did not make a sound as it died. Another one stuck its head out of a snow drift. Gam took steady aim and was just about to shoot it when, it waved a shiny rock around in the air triumphantly. Another much taller stockier "Painted One" ran over and snatched the rock from it and put it in a tote. Since both of them were pretty far away from the others, Gam sent an arrow off at the stockier one. It stood still and looked down at the shaft protruding out of its heart. Then it fell to the ground with a light thud.
The other small rat stared at it for a while, long enough for Gam to put a shaft in it, but when he did, it squealed. All of the other rats stared in wide-eyed fascination as it fell down in the snow dead. Gam stood still, as the rats started looking around. Some screeching in anger and grief. Gam had obviously shot the leader. The all started looking for the killer as Gam silently made his way deeper into the woods, but they miraculously encircled him. With no way to escape except for climbing up in the trees, Gam decided to stay and fight.
He took up a stance as a little rat walked by. He took out his skinning knife and crept up behind the rat. This is going to be easy business Dann thought. He was about to stab the vermin when it turned. It already had a blow pipe in its mouth, a dart tip just visible, stuck out of its end. Dann instinctively ducked out of the way as the dart flew above his head. He then gave the pipe a good push back into the rats throat. It squealed aloud in pain and choked to death. Now Dann had been spotted. He took to his feet up into the tree tops, lost from view.*
Basic Info
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Name: Gam Trueflight
Age: 14
Gender: {M}
Species: Squirrel
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Physical Info
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Gam usually wears a green, gray or black tunic. A green and gray mottled cloak. His eyes are a light green. His fur is a light brown color. He has many scares from many fights. A crystal knife hangs from a rope around his neck like a necklace. Gam's ears always stand erect and Gam always seems to be ready. A longsword, recurve bow and a dagger are his main weapons.
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Personality
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Gam hardly talks. He always stays calm and always seems to answer as though he is asking a question. He is not to shy and can make friends before he even realizes it. When he gets mad, it is hard for someone to calm him.
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Past Info
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History: Gam's family roved a lot. One Gam when Gam was eight seasons old, he and his family were traveling along the beach. Gam loved the ocean. He and his brother and sister would swim in the water, not far off shore. One night, while he and his family were sitting around a campfire, Gam's father was telling everyone a story. Suddenly his father gurgled and fell to the ground, a spear protruded from his heart. Vermin ran into the camp, killing anybeast in there way. Gam's mother yelled at him to take his sister and brother and run. Doing as he was told, Gam took to his feet, holding his brother and sister.
That morning, Gam snuck back to the camp and buried his family. The beach was stained red and soaked in blood. Taking up his fathers dirk longsword and recurve bow, Gam took off on the trail of vermin that murdered his family. When Gam caught up to them, he did the same exact thing they did to his family. Gam counted a dozen around a fire and guessed that their leader was in the tent. Selecting a shaft, Gam let it loose. It buried its head into a ferrets throat. All the other ferrets grabbed there weapons and started looking around and staying low. Gam watched as another looked out from behind a rock. A dirrect hit. The shaft went right into the unlucky vermin's skull. Gam took three more the same way and a fourth in the heart.
Putting the bow away, Gam charged into the camp. An arrow took him through his shoulder. Suddenly a saber blade came out at his face. Countering the blade, Gam swung out with his dirk, once twice, thrice! The ferret sank to the ground, its side almost gone.* RRRRRgghhhh! *A spear shaft found its way into Gam's leg. Gam yanked it loose and snapped it like it was a tooth pick. Gam grabbed the ferrets throat that threw the spear. As he did so he did not notice the other ferret behind him, until the ferret that he was slowly choking started laughing and looking over Gam's shoulder. Taking that as if it was a que, Gam stepped to the left, taking a dagger thrust threw his side. Blood started spewing out of Gam's wounds, but he snapped the ferrets neck that he was choking and turned on the other ferret that was behind him. A punch sent the vermin flying through the air.
A thound greeted Gam's ears as he took on the next two ferrets at the same time. A single swipe and some luck killed the two vermin as warm insides spilled out on the ground.* Wait.... Where is the other one?? *Gam thought as he looked around for another one. There should have been thirteen including the one in the tent. Gam started looking around, holding a bloody paw to his side.* VVVVVVViiiipht *An arrow flew out of some shrubbery and Gam doubled in pain. An arrow took him through his shoulder. Gam ducked down and pulled out the arrow. Pulling his bow off his back, Gam fixed a shaft on it.
A scratchy sneering voice abruptly came from the shrubbery.* Are you looking for me treemouse? Hahahaa. You might as well give up! You are already dead! If you manage to take me down, you will still die! *Gam started getting mad. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the bow handle.* You murdered my family! I will live to see you die!! *Gam jumped up in the air and let the shaft fly. It went right into the shrubbery and there was a thud. The ferret was dead.
*Gam tied the ferret that was knocked out to a tree. He bound its hands behind its back and left. One eighth of the way back to his brother and sister, Gam fell. Completely exhausted, Gam started dragging himself back to Dannblood and Lythryn. The next night, he found his brother and sister around a fire. Dann must have started it, Gam thought. Lythryn spotted Gam and ran towards him, her eyes were filled with tears. Getting Dann to help her, she and he drug Gam into camp. Lythryn started bandaging Gam up.*
*After Gam healed, he and what was left of his family started out northeast to Mossflower woods.*
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Relationships
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[Family] All of Gam's family died from vermin.
[Friends/Crewmates] Gam roams, so most of his friends are to the south.
[Lovers/Crushes] Gam does not have any relationship. He used to, then, she got killed.
[Enemies] Gam's enemies are whoever shoots at him.
Rp example:
*Gam sat in an old willow tree. He breathed out and and watched the little wisps of water vapor vanish. Everything around him was caked in a powdery snow. He watched some movement at another willow trees base. Gam kept on watching little painted rats run all over the place foraging. Gam was at the east edge of Mossflower woods, away from the battles that were going on. He was completely invisible to the little scavenging rats.
Latter that day, after seeing them feast off of an otter, Gam decided they had to go. Taking out his bow, Gam saw ones head pop up out of a bush, it was further away from the others. Gam let the shaft go. It went straight and true, landing in the vermin's heart. It did not make a sound as it died. Another one stuck its head out of a snow drift. Gam took steady aim and was just about to shoot it when, it waved a shiny rock around in the air triumphantly. Another much taller stockier "Painted One" ran over and snatched the rock from it and put it in a tote. Since both of them were pretty far away from the others, Gam sent an arrow off at the stockier one. It stood still and looked down at the shaft protruding out of its heart. Then it fell to the ground with a light thud.
The other small rat stared at it for a while, long enough for Gam to put a shaft in it, but when he did, it squealed. All of the other rats stared in wide-eyed fascination as it fell down in the snow dead. Gam stood still, as the rats started looking around. Some screeching in anger and grief. Gam had obviously shot the leader. The all started looking for the killer as Gam silently made his way deeper into the woods, but they miraculously encircled him. With no way to escape except for climbing up in the trees, Gam decided to stay and fight.
He took up a stance as a little rat walked by. He took out his skinning knife and crept up behind the rat. This is going to be easy business Dann thought. He was about to stab the vermin when it turned. It already had a blow pipe in its mouth, a dart tip just visible, stuck out of its end. Dann instinctively ducked out of the way as the dart flew above his head. He then gave the pipe a good push back into the rats throat. It squealed aloud in pain and choked to death. Now Dann had been spotted. He took to his feet up into the tree tops, lost from view.*
