Post by Atmos on Nov 18, 2005 20:46:02 GMT -5
Name:Syton Hakeju
Nicknames: Atmosphere or Atmos for short
Race:Human
Class:Thief
Age:19
Weight:170
Height:5,9
Build:Agile build.Built for speed and quick escapes.
Eye color: A faint black
Hair: Black,uncontrolled
Habits:When he is ticked off his leg will usually shake rapidly.Seeing as he has two daggers that require experience with both hands and arms he has become ambidextrous making his skills with them even better.
Personality:A person who likes to be alone.He doesnt like alot of people crowding him.He feels most at home during battle when he has the right to shred them to nothingness,even if his style isnt meant for it.
Appearance:
Except that his shoes arent sandals and dont have metal weights but follow the same design.
Hobbies:Drawing,Cutting,Mutilating
History:At birth Atmos was a pure child.He didnt do any bad deeds or caused much trouble.In truth he was what you could consider a perfect son.His parents always thought he was an angel from heaven.They would brag about him at church and other places.They would so him to the neighbors and friends.It was as if Atmos was famous.
Then,as he turned 5,Atmos was loved by most of the people around him.His family,his friends.They thought he was the perfect little boy.But after a few years Syton was finally faced with the darkness of the world.As his village was attacked he tried everything he could do to help but to no avail.They destroyed the village and most of the people in it.His parents were killed.He friends gone.All that was left was his battered and bruised body.He soon feel unconscious after that attack.
Once he awoke he found himself in a hut.He was in bed with many bandages on his body.He found a girl and some doctors standing around him.The girl,the most beautiful person he had ever met,was the one that brought him here.Soon after he was checked by the doctors and told that he was alright,but he needed to rest and stay in bed.The stubborn person he was,he defied them and got up from the bed and explored the village with the girl.As he walked he saw that the village was wealthy and well organized.But he didnt have any money with him or anything with him.Just the clothes on his back.He was forced to trickery,like stealing and begging.He would sit in alley ways with a old ragged cloak on his body,He would dirty himself up and would bend his arm inside his shirt so only the elbow came out the sleeve to make it look like he had on arm.He would sit their and ask for food and money,and thats what he got.The people only gave to him out of pity but at the time he didnt care,he had items that he could use to live on and that was good enough.
He stayed with the young girl who helped him stay alive.They were like 2 peas in a pod.Partners in crime.They were like two love birds.The girl would do the same as Atmos just so they could get by,and also for the fun of it.Soon many thieves heard of their talents and started to watch them in action to see what they could do.They were please with them and decided to take them in as honorary thieves.By this time Atmos was 14.
As they grew so did their skills.They stole gold and diamonds.They stole from the rich,but didnt give to the poor.They could weasel their way out of jail just with a few words from their mouthes.They were true thieves.Soon the leader of the thieves that took them in,Jaffar,decided to give them names depending on their skills.Syton was given the name Atmos and the Syra was given the name Twilight.Then,Jaffar gave them weapons for their jobs.Both given to daggers,Atmos given the dagger Atmosphere and Twilight given the sword of Twilight.They were on top of the world now,and they were out to prove it.
At the age of 19 both were known through the thieving world as some of the best thieves around.They were proud of their titles and keep them near as thy continued to thieve.They were having a blast.And they were about to be married.But one faithful day,as Twilight went out for one of her daily runs,she didnt come back.Atmos searched everywhere for her but to no avail.The only lead he had was one old man who had been walking that day.He said he saw a girl be carried off by two strange looking men.He said he keep his distance so he didnt see their faces.Now enraged and pissed Atmos was left by himself.After awhile he felt like an empty lifeless shell.Seeing as he didnt lose hope thought he went out in search for his love.The only thing that leaves memories of her is her dagger that Atmos found on a trail in search of her.
Weapons: Two curved daggers known as Killing Edges.One is a bright silver name Atmosphere and the other is a mix of silver and black,known as Twilight.
Gears:
Potion
Poison needles
Phoenix Down
Remedy
Spells:
Cure
Skills:
Double Trouble:Uses swift speed to seem as if he disappeared and then reappear infront of them with a cross slash to the chest section.Works better in forests and other areas of the sort.
Distortion:He runs around the opponent in a large circle at high speed to try and confuse them,he then runs at them form their blind side and pick pockets them.If need be he will also try and attack them.
Limit Break:
Atmospheric Twilight:Atmos runs around the opponent in a large circle while throwing smoke pellets on the ground causing a large area of smoke giving him the art of surprise.He then dashes at the foe from their blind side and sends many stabs at their pressure points.
Strengths:Seeing as he was always in tight spots Atmos worked on his speed again and again until he was the fastest around him.He was also good at stealth and disguises.The bases of a thief.
Weaknesses:Thought his speed is remarkable his strength and defense have much to work on.Seeing as he never really fought anyone who could stand up to his speed he never really worked on his strength or defenses.
Nicknames: Atmosphere or Atmos for short
Race:Human
Class:Thief
Age:19
Weight:170
Height:5,9
Build:Agile build.Built for speed and quick escapes.
Eye color: A faint black
Hair: Black,uncontrolled
Habits:When he is ticked off his leg will usually shake rapidly.Seeing as he has two daggers that require experience with both hands and arms he has become ambidextrous making his skills with them even better.
Personality:A person who likes to be alone.He doesnt like alot of people crowding him.He feels most at home during battle when he has the right to shred them to nothingness,even if his style isnt meant for it.
Appearance:
Except that his shoes arent sandals and dont have metal weights but follow the same design.
Hobbies:Drawing,Cutting,Mutilating
History:At birth Atmos was a pure child.He didnt do any bad deeds or caused much trouble.In truth he was what you could consider a perfect son.His parents always thought he was an angel from heaven.They would brag about him at church and other places.They would so him to the neighbors and friends.It was as if Atmos was famous.
Then,as he turned 5,Atmos was loved by most of the people around him.His family,his friends.They thought he was the perfect little boy.But after a few years Syton was finally faced with the darkness of the world.As his village was attacked he tried everything he could do to help but to no avail.They destroyed the village and most of the people in it.His parents were killed.He friends gone.All that was left was his battered and bruised body.He soon feel unconscious after that attack.
Once he awoke he found himself in a hut.He was in bed with many bandages on his body.He found a girl and some doctors standing around him.The girl,the most beautiful person he had ever met,was the one that brought him here.Soon after he was checked by the doctors and told that he was alright,but he needed to rest and stay in bed.The stubborn person he was,he defied them and got up from the bed and explored the village with the girl.As he walked he saw that the village was wealthy and well organized.But he didnt have any money with him or anything with him.Just the clothes on his back.He was forced to trickery,like stealing and begging.He would sit in alley ways with a old ragged cloak on his body,He would dirty himself up and would bend his arm inside his shirt so only the elbow came out the sleeve to make it look like he had on arm.He would sit their and ask for food and money,and thats what he got.The people only gave to him out of pity but at the time he didnt care,he had items that he could use to live on and that was good enough.
He stayed with the young girl who helped him stay alive.They were like 2 peas in a pod.Partners in crime.They were like two love birds.The girl would do the same as Atmos just so they could get by,and also for the fun of it.Soon many thieves heard of their talents and started to watch them in action to see what they could do.They were please with them and decided to take them in as honorary thieves.By this time Atmos was 14.
As they grew so did their skills.They stole gold and diamonds.They stole from the rich,but didnt give to the poor.They could weasel their way out of jail just with a few words from their mouthes.They were true thieves.Soon the leader of the thieves that took them in,Jaffar,decided to give them names depending on their skills.Syton was given the name Atmos and the Syra was given the name Twilight.Then,Jaffar gave them weapons for their jobs.Both given to daggers,Atmos given the dagger Atmosphere and Twilight given the sword of Twilight.They were on top of the world now,and they were out to prove it.
At the age of 19 both were known through the thieving world as some of the best thieves around.They were proud of their titles and keep them near as thy continued to thieve.They were having a blast.And they were about to be married.But one faithful day,as Twilight went out for one of her daily runs,she didnt come back.Atmos searched everywhere for her but to no avail.The only lead he had was one old man who had been walking that day.He said he saw a girl be carried off by two strange looking men.He said he keep his distance so he didnt see their faces.Now enraged and pissed Atmos was left by himself.After awhile he felt like an empty lifeless shell.Seeing as he didnt lose hope thought he went out in search for his love.The only thing that leaves memories of her is her dagger that Atmos found on a trail in search of her.
Weapons: Two curved daggers known as Killing Edges.One is a bright silver name Atmosphere and the other is a mix of silver and black,known as Twilight.
Gears:
Potion
Poison needles
Phoenix Down
Remedy
Spells:
Cure
Skills:
Double Trouble:Uses swift speed to seem as if he disappeared and then reappear infront of them with a cross slash to the chest section.Works better in forests and other areas of the sort.
Distortion:He runs around the opponent in a large circle at high speed to try and confuse them,he then runs at them form their blind side and pick pockets them.If need be he will also try and attack them.
Limit Break:
Atmospheric Twilight:Atmos runs around the opponent in a large circle while throwing smoke pellets on the ground causing a large area of smoke giving him the art of surprise.He then dashes at the foe from their blind side and sends many stabs at their pressure points.
Strengths:Seeing as he was always in tight spots Atmos worked on his speed again and again until he was the fastest around him.He was also good at stealth and disguises.The bases of a thief.
Weaknesses:Thought his speed is remarkable his strength and defense have much to work on.Seeing as he never really fought anyone who could stand up to his speed he never really worked on his strength or defenses.
