Post by Loire on Apr 12, 2016 17:03:30 GMT 8
B A S I C
Name: Loire [ Lowa'ree ]
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Face Claim: ORIGINAL ART [ PIEJER ]
Appearance:
Distinguishing Features: White Hair, Neon Eyes,
Height: 6'7''
Class: NORTH LAND MONK
B A C K G R O U N D
Personality:
Loire may possess a strong, unbreakable physique, But in reality he is a soft secretive giant. Loire is a kind monk of the North, Honest and humble, People usually see him as someone the god gave that does not belong to this world of darkness, But he thinks otherwise. Every person has a dark side, Only he refuses to show it. He has to gain everyone's trust, He has to keep his records clean, For the sake of his two children and as Monk. Morals was given by the High Monks, reasons to live, but he ignores them, For him the only reason he lives is to protect, and care for his children.
Loire keeps his smile visible, He wants to give people this friendly impression, That they can trust him, That they can approach him. But deep inside he knows he's torturing himself, That he has no idea how to socialize, That he's giving them a second face. He's the man who stands in the corner, Smiling at people, Hoping they won't approach him for a conversation. He isn't the man everyone thinks he is, He's a man who thinks twice to pick up the bags an old lady is carrying, He's the man who thinks twice whether to follow the sounds of distress or not. But he knows who he is, And he's a man who fathers two children whom he loves unconditionally.
Loire has a strategic, creative mind. His thoughts go everywhere, It does not stay in one place, He thinks outside of the box. He is full of colorful ideas, and full of fun. But he doesn't know how to act on, So he just shows his bland, tasteless side. Just nodding and agreeing whatever people say. He only speaks to people unless spoken to.
Likes:
Dislikes:
History:
Loire had a family, Beautiful children of two. He had a daughter who's really good at making medicines and he is proud of her, And a son whom he trusts the most. He also enjoys small walks with his children, And he always find it funny that his daughter thinks it's a long trek for her, But maybe it's just his perspective.
It always pains him to leave them to travel up to the North Temple every time he was called by the High Monks, But despite that, He loves hearing the adventures his children always tell him whenever he comes home, Especially their stories about the Spiritual Beings.
But everyone always traverse the dark path of their lives, But luckily for Loire, He had his daughter with him to light the way. Depressed, Suicidal.. Loire cried every night inside his room, Away from his daughter's ears to hear, and eyes to see.. He cuts and let blood trickle down from his arms, When noticed, His excuse was it was because of the battles he encountered.. Anger and sadness engulfed and consumed his heart, Bent on destroying the one who killed his son. That day, He found him tangled in the vines beneath an old tree. He remembered every detail, the smell, the blood, the cuts, the bones, the body... His face... They buried him under the same tree... He forbid his daughter to return to the forest.
One day he was called by the High Monks for an important meeting, and so, with heavy heart, he left his daughter alone but promised her that he'll return tonight. As he was walking through the narrow pathways of the mountain, He spotted a child hanging on a tree that grew on the cliff. The child was crying and he immediately remembered his son, So he immediately ran to the child, Promising him that he'll be saved.. He carefully stepped on the tree, Balancing himself as he nears the child.. Within hands reach a snap was heard..
He woke up in a strange world, He knows this isn't where he is supposed to be, But he doesn't remember anything.. But he knows it's the time to break the second mask.
Other Notes:
As a Monk, He uses fists, So he crafted Spiritual Gauntlets that boosts his Physical Strength and Spiritual Strength.
Despite having children he hates other kids.
Has a habit of
Played By: Unnamed/RuJerru
Name: Loire [ Lowa'ree ]
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Face Claim: ORIGINAL ART [ PIEJER ]
Appearance:
Distinguishing Features: White Hair, Neon Eyes,
Height: 6'7''
Class: NORTH LAND MONK
B A C K G R O U N D
Personality:
Loire may possess a strong, unbreakable physique, But in reality he is a soft secretive giant. Loire is a kind monk of the North, Honest and humble, People usually see him as someone the god gave that does not belong to this world of darkness, But he thinks otherwise. Every person has a dark side, Only he refuses to show it. He has to gain everyone's trust, He has to keep his records clean, For the sake of his two children and as Monk. Morals was given by the High Monks, reasons to live, but he ignores them, For him the only reason he lives is to protect, and care for his children.
Loire keeps his smile visible, He wants to give people this friendly impression, That they can trust him, That they can approach him. But deep inside he knows he's torturing himself, That he has no idea how to socialize, That he's giving them a second face. He's the man who stands in the corner, Smiling at people, Hoping they won't approach him for a conversation. He isn't the man everyone thinks he is, He's a man who thinks twice to pick up the bags an old lady is carrying, He's the man who thinks twice whether to follow the sounds of distress or not. But he knows who he is, And he's a man who fathers two children whom he loves unconditionally.
Loire has a strategic, creative mind. His thoughts go everywhere, It does not stay in one place, He thinks outside of the box. He is full of colorful ideas, and full of fun. But he doesn't know how to act on, So he just shows his bland, tasteless side. Just nodding and agreeing whatever people say. He only speaks to people unless spoken to.
Likes:
- Bread
- His daughter's plants.
- His son's playfulness.
- Coffee
- The cold snow
- Trees
Dislikes:
- Death
- People
- Unnecessary discharge of bodily fluids
- Tears
- Socializing
History:
Loire had a family, Beautiful children of two. He had a daughter who's really good at making medicines and he is proud of her, And a son whom he trusts the most. He also enjoys small walks with his children, And he always find it funny that his daughter thinks it's a long trek for her, But maybe it's just his perspective.
It always pains him to leave them to travel up to the North Temple every time he was called by the High Monks, But despite that, He loves hearing the adventures his children always tell him whenever he comes home, Especially their stories about the Spiritual Beings.
But everyone always traverse the dark path of their lives, But luckily for Loire, He had his daughter with him to light the way. Depressed, Suicidal.. Loire cried every night inside his room, Away from his daughter's ears to hear, and eyes to see.. He cuts and let blood trickle down from his arms, When noticed, His excuse was it was because of the battles he encountered.. Anger and sadness engulfed and consumed his heart, Bent on destroying the one who killed his son. That day, He found him tangled in the vines beneath an old tree. He remembered every detail, the smell, the blood, the cuts, the bones, the body... His face... They buried him under the same tree... He forbid his daughter to return to the forest.
One day he was called by the High Monks for an important meeting, and so, with heavy heart, he left his daughter alone but promised her that he'll return tonight. As he was walking through the narrow pathways of the mountain, He spotted a child hanging on a tree that grew on the cliff. The child was crying and he immediately remembered his son, So he immediately ran to the child, Promising him that he'll be saved.. He carefully stepped on the tree, Balancing himself as he nears the child.. Within hands reach a snap was heard..
He woke up in a strange world, He knows this isn't where he is supposed to be, But he doesn't remember anything.. But he knows it's the time to break the second mask.
Other Notes:
As a Monk, He uses fists, So he crafted Spiritual Gauntlets that boosts his Physical Strength and Spiritual Strength.
Despite having children he hates other kids.
Has a habit of
- Crinkling his nose.
- Pouting randomly
- Taking things off the shelves to show people.
Played By: Unnamed/RuJerru
