Post by Dovahkiin on Jun 16, 2012 18:14:45 GMT
Hey, its Max. Im back bitches! Ok, not sure how many of you are familiar with the game Skyrim, but im am going to attempt to make a Makai Knight-like character based off of the protagonist from the game.
Also, before anyone gets on my ass about the Dragon Shouts, yes i realise some of them are not applicable outside of the game and yes some of them can be a bit overpowered. I intend to use them sparingly not unlike in-game where they all require a cooldown time after each use
Civvie Stuff
Name:Drake Hunterson
Age:26
Sex:Male
Nationality:
Occupation:Born Hunter of Dragon Kind (Dovahkiin)
Species:Human (Skyrim Nord)
Celebrity Claim:Chris Hemsworth
Hair color/style:Blond, Long
Eyes:Blue
Description:A stereotypical Old Norse Viking-lookalike. Before appearing in our world he was accustomed to wearing nothing but battle armour and a sword strapped to his back. However, now he has forced himself to blend in to the native crowd with jeans, shirts and bit heavy boots. However, he still wears his hair long and a dragon tooth necklace around his neck.
Hero Stuff
Name:Dovahkiin (Literally means "Born Hunter of Dragon Kind" or "Dragonborn" in the dragon tongue)
Type Of Hero:Makai Knight-esque hero
Henshin Device:"Dragonbane" katana-like sword. Resembles a katana in its untransformed state, but in its transformed state, the hilt is comprised of a coiled serpent and the blade is forged from silver from the mountains of Skyrim. Dragonbane is specially enchanted to damage Dragons more effectively than any other type of blade. However, to others it has no special effect and is just a regular sword.
Henshin Sequence:
Points it at the sky, makes a circle with the tip and slashes it through the air sharply to his side. (Similar to Garo). The circle moves down over him to form his armour.
Forms:
Dragon Shouts: elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Dragon_Shouts
Each shout consists of 3 words. Individual words or full shouts can be used. The more words used, the more powerful the shout. Eg:- Using the first word ONLY for Unrelenting Force may simply stagger the opponent, while all 3 words may catapult them across a distance.
Other Equipment:
Inside Stuff
Personality:
Drake is a man of pride and justice. He will readily jump to the aid of anyone in need making him much liked amongst his friends across his homeland. However, his proud nature has many times got him into trouble. for instance he will never turn down a challenge lest it makes him seem weak. So he has developed a name for himself in pubs across the land for his bar brawling skills, and drinking habits.
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
History:
Drake grew up on the streets of Winterhold after having lost both of his parents in a fire caused by Alduin, dark lord of the Dragons during one of his kinds many random attacks upon the realm of Skyrim. Drake slowly adapted to his new situation and eventually ventured out of Winterhold for the first time when he turned 16, hoping naively to find Alduin and avenge his parents. After making it to the town of Whiterun, Drake was taken in by The Companions after they found him stealing bread from the market to feed himself. The years went by with Drake training alongside his Companion friends, mastering swordplay and many other combat techniques. He even picked up a few tricks in the way of healing spells to help supplement his fighting skills.
At age 21, during a dragon attack Drake managed to slay the attacking beast with a well placed thrust of his sword through the beasts heart. As he smote his enemies lifeless body a strange thing happened. Drake somehow absorbed the dragons soul as if on instinct. The Companions told him he must be "Dragonborn", a man born with the soul of a dragon. A being pre-destined to slay dragons. Drake then took upon a quest to see the Greybeards in their monestary at the highest point in Skyrim. Once there he meditated with his new masters and learned from them The Way Of The Voice, to use his new found gifts to their full potential.
For years he trained his body and mind to both master The Way Of The Voice, and his fighting techniques hoping one day to take his vengeance upon the dragon lord one day. During a battle with Alduin and his forces, Drake was somehow catapulted from his home through a hole in space/time by Alduin using a strange, unknown shout. Drake is now trapped in a strange new realm, unable to return home and aid his brothers in their fight to protect his home.
Anything Else:
Sample RP:
Drake was sat on the low wall outside a local pub he had found, which had become his favourite "watering hole" since landing in this...strange realm. He held in his hand a large, almost empty bottle of ale between his fingers by the neck, rocking it between his hands as he gazed out over the horizon of the playing field across the street from the pub.
"Not a bad brew, this!" Drake thought about his drink, "Pig swill in comparison to Black-Briar Mead of home. But it shat suffice!"
The sun was shining, it was a beautiful day. Some children ran onto the field and started to play "football" Drake seemed to remember it being called as the heavens suddenly opened and it began to poor with rain. the kids whined in disappointment. They sulked as they began to make their way to cover. Drake smirked and downed the last drop of ale before trashing the bottle and moved onto the field.
"Fret not, little ones!" Drake said to them before moving to the centre of the field and looking up at the pouring sky.
"Lok...VAH KOOR!!!" He yelled and a wave erupted from his mouth and over the sky.
"Mister? What are you doing?" one of the kids asked him just before the sun began to break through the sky once again and the clouds dissipated.
Drake smirked at them before making his way back to the pub and they began playing again.
"Such a strange place, this realm." he thought to himself as he sat back on the wall, "This is alot to get used to. Very few beasts to hunt here, a distinct lack of sabercats and dragons."
He then saw a woman being dragged into a dark alleyway just to the side of the pub, by a man in a balaclava.
"But plenty of scum to put in their place!" Drake got up and ran to the alleyway.
Meanwhile in the alleyway, the man way proceeding to rob the woman and then try and have his way with her.
"No, please!" she cried, "I already gave you my bag and my phone, just...let me go!"
"Now, a pretty little girl like you? Oh, im going to have some fun first!" he chuckled as he tore her top and began to molest her.
Drake finally got to the entrance of the alley and saw the assailant.
"Stop right there, villain!" he bellowed and the man let go of his victim leading her to fall to the floor.
"Get lost mate!" he said brandishing a knife, "Unless you wanna get your guts all over the floor."
"Tiny blades do not threaten me, boy! Now leave this place and i shall let you keep your life!" Drake said standing his ground.
The man didnt reply, he just charged for Drake
"Not worthy of the full shout." Drake thought before taking a deep breath.
"Fus....RO!!!" he yelled before an invisible force catapulted the man into the wall, knocking him unconscious.
Drake then moved towards the woman and knelt down, putting a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Are you alright, my dear?" he asked her calmly
"Y...Yes, thank...you!" she stammered, half shaken up, half amazed by Drake's shout taking out the man.
Drake lifted her to her feet before leading her over a bench outside the pub to calm down.
Also, before anyone gets on my ass about the Dragon Shouts, yes i realise some of them are not applicable outside of the game and yes some of them can be a bit overpowered. I intend to use them sparingly not unlike in-game where they all require a cooldown time after each use
Civvie Stuff
Name:Drake Hunterson
Age:26
Sex:Male
Nationality:
Occupation:Born Hunter of Dragon Kind (Dovahkiin)
Species:Human (Skyrim Nord)
Celebrity Claim:Chris Hemsworth
Hair color/style:Blond, Long
Eyes:Blue
Description:A stereotypical Old Norse Viking-lookalike. Before appearing in our world he was accustomed to wearing nothing but battle armour and a sword strapped to his back. However, now he has forced himself to blend in to the native crowd with jeans, shirts and bit heavy boots. However, he still wears his hair long and a dragon tooth necklace around his neck.
Hero Stuff
Name:Dovahkiin (Literally means "Born Hunter of Dragon Kind" or "Dragonborn" in the dragon tongue)
Type Of Hero:Makai Knight-esque hero
Henshin Device:"Dragonbane" katana-like sword. Resembles a katana in its untransformed state, but in its transformed state, the hilt is comprised of a coiled serpent and the blade is forged from silver from the mountains of Skyrim. Dragonbane is specially enchanted to damage Dragons more effectively than any other type of blade. However, to others it has no special effect and is just a regular sword.
Henshin Sequence:
Points it at the sky, makes a circle with the tip and slashes it through the air sharply to his side. (Similar to Garo). The circle moves down over him to form his armour.
Forms:
- Form Name:Untransformed State
Appearance:
As he appears in Skyrim
This was replaced by normal street clothing once he ended up in our world. (i.e:- shirts, jeans, boots, etc)
Transformation: N/A
Weapons and Abilities:Can use Dragonbane in its untransformed state, but also has access to several Dragon Shouts.
elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Dragon_Shouts
Can also use the "Fast Healing" spell which can heal minor wounds however is not very effective in a life threatening situation
Finisher(s):N/A
Dragon Shouts currently accessible: - Unrelenting Force (all 3 words) Fus-Ro-Dah
- Aura Whisper (all 3 words) Laas-Yah-Nir
- Become Ethereal (1st word) Feim
- Clear Skies (All 3 words) Lok-Vah-Koor
- Disarm (All 3 words) Zun-Haal-Viik
- Dismay (2 words) Faas-Ru
- Fire Breath (1st word) Yol
- Frost Breath (1st word) Fo
- Ice Form (2 words) Iiss-Slen
- Slow time (2 words) Tiid-Klo
- Storm Call (1st word) Strun
- Whirlwind Sprint (2 words) Wuld-Nah
- Form Name:Armoured form
Appearance:
His armour is forged from the bones and scales of the dragons he has defeated.
Transformation:See above
Weapons and Abilities:Dragon Shouts, see above
Fast Healing spell, see above
Finisher(s):N/A
Dragon Shouts: elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Dragon_Shouts
Each shout consists of 3 words. Individual words or full shouts can be used. The more words used, the more powerful the shout. Eg:- Using the first word ONLY for Unrelenting Force may simply stagger the opponent, while all 3 words may catapult them across a distance.
Other Equipment:
- Dragonbane sword
- Several Dragon tooth necklaces. Made from 1 tooth from each of the dragons he has slayen in his life. Currently wears one with 3 teeth on it
- Shadowmere, his trusted steed. Black coat with deep red eyes.
Inside Stuff
Personality:
Drake is a man of pride and justice. He will readily jump to the aid of anyone in need making him much liked amongst his friends across his homeland. However, his proud nature has many times got him into trouble. for instance he will never turn down a challenge lest it makes him seem weak. So he has developed a name for himself in pubs across the land for his bar brawling skills, and drinking habits.
Strengths:
- Physically fit
- Courageous
- Chivalrous
Weaknesses:
- Tends to act before he thinks
- Stubborn
- Like most viking stereotypes, Drake is an alcoholic xD
History:
Drake grew up on the streets of Winterhold after having lost both of his parents in a fire caused by Alduin, dark lord of the Dragons during one of his kinds many random attacks upon the realm of Skyrim. Drake slowly adapted to his new situation and eventually ventured out of Winterhold for the first time when he turned 16, hoping naively to find Alduin and avenge his parents. After making it to the town of Whiterun, Drake was taken in by The Companions after they found him stealing bread from the market to feed himself. The years went by with Drake training alongside his Companion friends, mastering swordplay and many other combat techniques. He even picked up a few tricks in the way of healing spells to help supplement his fighting skills.
At age 21, during a dragon attack Drake managed to slay the attacking beast with a well placed thrust of his sword through the beasts heart. As he smote his enemies lifeless body a strange thing happened. Drake somehow absorbed the dragons soul as if on instinct. The Companions told him he must be "Dragonborn", a man born with the soul of a dragon. A being pre-destined to slay dragons. Drake then took upon a quest to see the Greybeards in their monestary at the highest point in Skyrim. Once there he meditated with his new masters and learned from them The Way Of The Voice, to use his new found gifts to their full potential.
For years he trained his body and mind to both master The Way Of The Voice, and his fighting techniques hoping one day to take his vengeance upon the dragon lord one day. During a battle with Alduin and his forces, Drake was somehow catapulted from his home through a hole in space/time by Alduin using a strange, unknown shout. Drake is now trapped in a strange new realm, unable to return home and aid his brothers in their fight to protect his home.
Anything Else:
Sample RP:
Drake was sat on the low wall outside a local pub he had found, which had become his favourite "watering hole" since landing in this...strange realm. He held in his hand a large, almost empty bottle of ale between his fingers by the neck, rocking it between his hands as he gazed out over the horizon of the playing field across the street from the pub.
"Not a bad brew, this!" Drake thought about his drink, "Pig swill in comparison to Black-Briar Mead of home. But it shat suffice!"
The sun was shining, it was a beautiful day. Some children ran onto the field and started to play "football" Drake seemed to remember it being called as the heavens suddenly opened and it began to poor with rain. the kids whined in disappointment. They sulked as they began to make their way to cover. Drake smirked and downed the last drop of ale before trashing the bottle and moved onto the field.
"Fret not, little ones!" Drake said to them before moving to the centre of the field and looking up at the pouring sky.
"Lok...VAH KOOR!!!" He yelled and a wave erupted from his mouth and over the sky.
"Mister? What are you doing?" one of the kids asked him just before the sun began to break through the sky once again and the clouds dissipated.
Drake smirked at them before making his way back to the pub and they began playing again.
"Such a strange place, this realm." he thought to himself as he sat back on the wall, "This is alot to get used to. Very few beasts to hunt here, a distinct lack of sabercats and dragons."
He then saw a woman being dragged into a dark alleyway just to the side of the pub, by a man in a balaclava.
"But plenty of scum to put in their place!" Drake got up and ran to the alleyway.
Meanwhile in the alleyway, the man way proceeding to rob the woman and then try and have his way with her.
"No, please!" she cried, "I already gave you my bag and my phone, just...let me go!"
"Now, a pretty little girl like you? Oh, im going to have some fun first!" he chuckled as he tore her top and began to molest her.
Drake finally got to the entrance of the alley and saw the assailant.
"Stop right there, villain!" he bellowed and the man let go of his victim leading her to fall to the floor.
"Get lost mate!" he said brandishing a knife, "Unless you wanna get your guts all over the floor."
"Tiny blades do not threaten me, boy! Now leave this place and i shall let you keep your life!" Drake said standing his ground.
The man didnt reply, he just charged for Drake
"Not worthy of the full shout." Drake thought before taking a deep breath.
"Fus....RO!!!" he yelled before an invisible force catapulted the man into the wall, knocking him unconscious.
Drake then moved towards the woman and knelt down, putting a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Are you alright, my dear?" he asked her calmly
"Y...Yes, thank...you!" she stammered, half shaken up, half amazed by Drake's shout taking out the man.
Drake lifted her to her feet before leading her over a bench outside the pub to calm down.
