Post by Calix on Sept 23, 2006 16:39:21 GMT -5
Your name: Grant
Your current character(s)[including the one your making]: Calix
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Character name: Calix
Age: 17
Appearance: Let’s start at the top and work our way down, shall we? Calix has pretty medium length hair. It’s not a buzz cut, but it doesn’t extend to his shoulders. It spikes and his bangs usually obscure his vision. It doesn’t annoy him too much though. It’s a dark shade of brown but in the summer the color bleaches a bit making it lighter. It’s naturally shiny but very messy.
His eyes are very peculiar and next to his smile, they are easily one of his more memorable traits. They’re a mix of blue with a tint of gray. When in a good mood, his irises are a nice color of light blue. But when upset, it’s a different story. They turn a cloudy gray with tinges of light blue…like lightening on a stormy sky.
Calix has a very handsome face. It’s slender with a strong chin. His skin is a perfect shade of peach though it tans easily. Normally a calm look is plastered on his face and the boy smirks often. Body language is never lacking with him, for he is always using his hands and movements to describe his emotions. But just because this happens doesn’t mean it’s automatic or unconscious. He finds body language very /persuasive/ and likes to use it to his advantage.
He’s tall standing about 5’11 and has a lean body structure. Calix trains and what not but he isn’t extremely big, though he isn’t small either. His clothing style is quite normal. It isn’t uncommon to see him in a tank top and jeans. He doesn’t mind showing off his body but doesn’t over expose himself.
Personality: Calix is a pretty laid back fellow. His whole appearance screams that he is the relaxed type. You don’t have to smile all the time to be happy right? No, not at all. At first glance he may seem quiet and shy, well, he is far from that. Calix is actually quite the talker and loves company of any kind. Though he is friendly, Calix wouldn’t just bounce up to anyone talking 90 miles per hour. Usually he strolls up casually and depending on mood will either greet with small talk or start of with a sarcastic comment.
There is a certain charm about the young man and he makes friends quite easily. A trusting and comforting aura surrounds him and his friendliness only helps. Calix is very, very loyal when it comes to his close friends. Anyone can make friends with him but to be close, he has to trust that he will not be misleading purposely or betrayed.
He tends to smirk a lot and an actual smile is rare. It’s gotta be something special to make him crack one. It’s worth it if you manage, because it is a very handsome one. Calix is a good-hearted young man though is undecided often times. He hates to make big decisions and often avoids them. That makes commitment quite a problem though once he sets his mind on something he follows through. When it comes to girls, he’s quite flirtatious. Most times it’s subtle however. Calix tends to flirt with many girls he meets, though rarely settles down. As said before, commitment is any issues. Another problem he has is a habit of taking things that don’t belong to him. Yes, he’s a bit of a thief though he tries to control his urges the same way he does with girls.
Abilities: Teleport (Gets him from one place to another);; Haste (Speeds up his attacks);; Pickpocket (Special for thieving)
Weapons: Calix isn’t much on weapons. He tends to use his fists when he needs to settle something. Believe me when I say he has a hell of a left hook! The boy does have a custom made pair of Brass Knuckles for emergencies.
Summons: None
History: Calix has lived in Twilight Town ever since he can remember. His father ran the weapons shop and his mother…well…she died in childbirth. As a small child he didn’t notice the lack of a mother. For he thought everyone only had a father. The two lived happily but things got a bit shaky, as he grew older. Calix did not really understand why his friends had these strange women living with them who virtually did everything for him. He was about 4 or 5 at the time and that was when his father explained. The subject still was hard to understand but he was given a picture of her and remarkably the two looked a lot alike. Calix definitely had her eyes.
It wasn’t till he grew to be about 7 or 8 before he truly realized that he was really missing out. There was no one to keep him in line all the time, for his father was always working and making weapons. Life was pretty good for the most part though. The boy kept himself busy by training. It wasn’t to be the toughest but for merely something to do when he wasn’t tagging along with his friends. Calix was fairly strong though and often times he fought in the struggle tournaments.
They weren’t his specialty though. Calix was skilled with his hands more than he was with a bat. His father ended up custom making him a pair of Brass Knuckles for special occasions. When the heartless and nobodies began to show up, he fought but had a hard time defeating such creatures. He ended up backed against a wall, surrounded when a strange portal appeared. Thinking quick, he entered and it landed him in another world. Since then he’s discovered different things about himself, more odd things and is in search of not only his world, but also himself.
Position: neutral
Race[Nobody, human, ect.]: Human
Your current character(s)[including the one your making]: Calix
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Character name: Calix
Age: 17
Appearance: Let’s start at the top and work our way down, shall we? Calix has pretty medium length hair. It’s not a buzz cut, but it doesn’t extend to his shoulders. It spikes and his bangs usually obscure his vision. It doesn’t annoy him too much though. It’s a dark shade of brown but in the summer the color bleaches a bit making it lighter. It’s naturally shiny but very messy.
His eyes are very peculiar and next to his smile, they are easily one of his more memorable traits. They’re a mix of blue with a tint of gray. When in a good mood, his irises are a nice color of light blue. But when upset, it’s a different story. They turn a cloudy gray with tinges of light blue…like lightening on a stormy sky.
Calix has a very handsome face. It’s slender with a strong chin. His skin is a perfect shade of peach though it tans easily. Normally a calm look is plastered on his face and the boy smirks often. Body language is never lacking with him, for he is always using his hands and movements to describe his emotions. But just because this happens doesn’t mean it’s automatic or unconscious. He finds body language very /persuasive/ and likes to use it to his advantage.
He’s tall standing about 5’11 and has a lean body structure. Calix trains and what not but he isn’t extremely big, though he isn’t small either. His clothing style is quite normal. It isn’t uncommon to see him in a tank top and jeans. He doesn’t mind showing off his body but doesn’t over expose himself.
Personality: Calix is a pretty laid back fellow. His whole appearance screams that he is the relaxed type. You don’t have to smile all the time to be happy right? No, not at all. At first glance he may seem quiet and shy, well, he is far from that. Calix is actually quite the talker and loves company of any kind. Though he is friendly, Calix wouldn’t just bounce up to anyone talking 90 miles per hour. Usually he strolls up casually and depending on mood will either greet with small talk or start of with a sarcastic comment.
There is a certain charm about the young man and he makes friends quite easily. A trusting and comforting aura surrounds him and his friendliness only helps. Calix is very, very loyal when it comes to his close friends. Anyone can make friends with him but to be close, he has to trust that he will not be misleading purposely or betrayed.
He tends to smirk a lot and an actual smile is rare. It’s gotta be something special to make him crack one. It’s worth it if you manage, because it is a very handsome one. Calix is a good-hearted young man though is undecided often times. He hates to make big decisions and often avoids them. That makes commitment quite a problem though once he sets his mind on something he follows through. When it comes to girls, he’s quite flirtatious. Most times it’s subtle however. Calix tends to flirt with many girls he meets, though rarely settles down. As said before, commitment is any issues. Another problem he has is a habit of taking things that don’t belong to him. Yes, he’s a bit of a thief though he tries to control his urges the same way he does with girls.
Abilities: Teleport (Gets him from one place to another);; Haste (Speeds up his attacks);; Pickpocket (Special for thieving)
Weapons: Calix isn’t much on weapons. He tends to use his fists when he needs to settle something. Believe me when I say he has a hell of a left hook! The boy does have a custom made pair of Brass Knuckles for emergencies.
Summons: None
History: Calix has lived in Twilight Town ever since he can remember. His father ran the weapons shop and his mother…well…she died in childbirth. As a small child he didn’t notice the lack of a mother. For he thought everyone only had a father. The two lived happily but things got a bit shaky, as he grew older. Calix did not really understand why his friends had these strange women living with them who virtually did everything for him. He was about 4 or 5 at the time and that was when his father explained. The subject still was hard to understand but he was given a picture of her and remarkably the two looked a lot alike. Calix definitely had her eyes.
It wasn’t till he grew to be about 7 or 8 before he truly realized that he was really missing out. There was no one to keep him in line all the time, for his father was always working and making weapons. Life was pretty good for the most part though. The boy kept himself busy by training. It wasn’t to be the toughest but for merely something to do when he wasn’t tagging along with his friends. Calix was fairly strong though and often times he fought in the struggle tournaments.
They weren’t his specialty though. Calix was skilled with his hands more than he was with a bat. His father ended up custom making him a pair of Brass Knuckles for special occasions. When the heartless and nobodies began to show up, he fought but had a hard time defeating such creatures. He ended up backed against a wall, surrounded when a strange portal appeared. Thinking quick, he entered and it landed him in another world. Since then he’s discovered different things about himself, more odd things and is in search of not only his world, but also himself.
Position: neutral
Race[Nobody, human, ect.]: Human
