Human - Oregan

Human - Oregan
Discussion in 'Creation' started by Oregan, Apr 4, 2018.
  1. Character

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    Oregan

    Race: Human
    Age: 31
    Sex: Male
    Sexuality: Heterosexual
    Relationship: Single
    Height: 6'2"
    Build: Tough and muscular

    Player

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    Kim Pouch

    Nationality:
    Age: 25
    Sex: Female
    Sexuality: Heterosexual
    Relationship: Single
    Height: 5'5"
    Build: Slender, but fit


    Personality

    Once upon a time, there was a hunter, traveling through Brisshal forest. There was a strange noise coming from within. It sounded as though something were beating against a tree over and over. Normally such noises would be dismissed, but this one had carried on for over three hours! Certainly, it was not natural.
    After looking around, he came upon a strange subject. A tall, muscular figure stood between the trees, violently kicking a log in front of them. The hunter was curious. Why would such a person remain in a forest for so long doing something so mindless? He remained there, observing for a few moments, frightened by the overall strangeness of it all, before he turned to return back to his shelter. As he turned, his foot caught a branch, and made quite the little noise. The man in the forest turned, some strange contraption upon his face. The hunter, now spotted by the stranger in the forest, saw the insanity that lurked in this man's eyes, and began running towards his cabin.
    Truly, that story has never been told by anyone to anyone. No one knows what happened to the man in the forest, after the madman chased after him, screaming some strange obscenities. Well, no one except for the psycho who still wanders the world of Terrasphere, an odd contraption locked around his face, and a throat full of inhuman noises and phrasing. No one knows that it's a player, having the time of their life.
    But really, what's wrong with having a little fun?

    Positive: Reckless, Fearless, Buoyant
    Negative: Ruthless, Insane, Violent


    Biography

    Every day on the playground, boys chose one of two teams. Blue team or red team. This was the rule of soccer, and no one dared to break it. Not until Kim, that is.
    She was in second grade when a particular boy informed her that she was not allowed to play. After sitting on the sidelines and watching the game play out, she decided that she would prove that boy wrong, sprinting into the session. Swiftly, she stole the ball, dribbling it past her slow opposition. With the prize now in her possession, she looked towards either goal on the battlefield. She had not chosen a team, and thus, neither appealed to her. But one thing caught her eye. After a step back, she punted the ball straight into the boy from earlier's stomach. With a proud smirk on her face, her reputation had begun.
    In middle school, she was even more belligerent. Every day at lunch, the table at the end was hers. There was only one other that she allowed to sit at that table with her, but that person was less of a friend, and more of a servant. When confrontations came to her, she confronted with a harsh shove, and if that didn't work, things got more colorful. It was a rare chance that anyone would speak of her above a whisper, many muttering in corners, shying away from the brute of a girl. Not much changed into high school. All those who stood in her way were given wounds as reward for their insolence.
    She was not keen on college, preferring to start working already instead. Raised by a single father, who had imparted his somewhat aggressive worldview upon her, she began employment at a local bar, tending drinks. For the first two nights, it was calm work, but on her third night there, a patron that wavered his drunken hands too close to her caught a fist to his jaw. From that point on, her boss made her agree not to let it happen again.
    Tolerance was a rough change for the woman, but one that she would need to adapt to in order to survive in the world of adulthood. People fought with lawyers and judges, battling each other with philosophy instead of brawn. Kim wished for a world where justice still lay upon the shoulders of a strong fist. She waned for an opportunity to let loose her aggression that built up within the material world... And so, she found Terrasphere. A place where her pent up brutality would not place her behind bars.


    Out of Character

    Played by: @Akeno
    Player tag: @Oregan

    (Borderlands 2) Krieg
    (VA-11 HALL-A) Julianne Stingray

    Mastery: Heroic Might, Cleave, Berserk
    Vocations: Mining, Sculpting
     
  2. Curved Swords

    Curved Swords

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    Hey there, Akeno! Great OC (as always <3) but there's a few issues that need to be taken care of before it can be accepted. Firstly, what you wrote in the personality isn't really a personality description, and it seems more like it belongs in the Biography than anything. If you can, please move it to the appropriate segment and add in a description of the personality itself.

    Secondly, it appears that you haven't chosen a nationality for Kim! Make sure you add that in while you're working on the application.

    Lastly, one of the faceclaims you chose (Julianne Stingray) is unfortunately in use by a different player. You will have to either change it, or arrange something with the other user.

    Hope you understand!