Post by nava on Dec 10, 2005 10:12:08 GMT -5
Modern day RPG.
Full name: Gojyo Sha
Nick: Sometimes Jien
Age: 22
Gender: M
Personality: Cold, blunt, cruel, clever
Apearance: *Still working on pic* short dark red hair, crimson eyes so deep that seem to go straight through his head, tan skin, tall, lean, covered in scars and stitches, has rune-like tattoos on face, and a very intricate tattoo that covers his shoulders and back
Other: Also known as "The Napoleon of Crime" because he's said to control all the operations
Name: Alonzo Kostas
Nick: -
Age: 21
Gender: M
Personality: Extremly sarcastic and mean, clever, crafty
Apearance: shoulder-length medium brown hair, dark hazel eyes, medium skin, tall
Other: right leg was crippled in accident so he walks with a cane
"My arm!!! MY ARM!!! IT'S BROKEN!!!" cried a voice from inside a dark ally. "In 5 places, to be exact," Gojyo replied coldly as he took his other arm and gave it a effortless snap, which resulted in blood gushing all over the ground. Through eyes void of emotion, Gojyo watched.
Alonzo limped down the sidealk of downtown. He paused and looked inside some display windows, leaning heavily on the dark mahagony cane, the head that of a wolf, carved out of pure silver.
Full name: Gojyo Sha
Nick: Sometimes Jien
Age: 22
Gender: M
Personality: Cold, blunt, cruel, clever
Apearance: *Still working on pic* short dark red hair, crimson eyes so deep that seem to go straight through his head, tan skin, tall, lean, covered in scars and stitches, has rune-like tattoos on face, and a very intricate tattoo that covers his shoulders and back
Other: Also known as "The Napoleon of Crime" because he's said to control all the operations
Name: Alonzo Kostas
Nick: -
Age: 21
Gender: M
Personality: Extremly sarcastic and mean, clever, crafty
Apearance: shoulder-length medium brown hair, dark hazel eyes, medium skin, tall
Other: right leg was crippled in accident so he walks with a cane
"My arm!!! MY ARM!!! IT'S BROKEN!!!" cried a voice from inside a dark ally. "In 5 places, to be exact," Gojyo replied coldly as he took his other arm and gave it a effortless snap, which resulted in blood gushing all over the ground. Through eyes void of emotion, Gojyo watched.
Alonzo limped down the sidealk of downtown. He paused and looked inside some display windows, leaning heavily on the dark mahagony cane, the head that of a wolf, carved out of pure silver.
