Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2015 16:31:52 GMT -6
OOC Alias: Flint
Name:Drake Greene
Age: 19
Gender:Male
Face ClaimTyler James Williams
Personality:
+Honest
+not afraid to speak his mind
+Decent sense of humour(compared to a lot of Romans
+can stay calm in tough situations
-Because he is honest, Drake sometimes tells people things they don't want to hear
-Drake hates keeping things from people
-He's horrible at dealing with guilt or grief
-He sometimes takes things less serious than they really are
Lineage:Legacy of Neptune
Rank: Centurion?
RP Sample:
Drake was training, as he usually did every morning before breakfast. He was sparring with a legacy of Apollo, a boy of age 16 who was much more suited to using a bow. Drake liked to use his trident, as it was both the insignia of his father, and a deadly weapon in combat. It was long, sharp, and easy to manoeveur. It could also be thrown like a javelin if he needed to use the weapon for that purpose.
The young boy darted at him, clumsily swinging at Drake with his sword. Drake stepped aside and held his trident pointing diagonally towards the ground. The Apollo kid tripped over the trident's shaft and landed in the dirt, moaning that he would never be good with a sword. Drake sighed and helped the boy to his feet, patting him on the shoulder and telling him he'd see him again the following morning. A hard morning's work made Drake's stomach hungrily protest and so, he headed towards th
Name:Drake Greene
Age: 19
Gender:Male
Face ClaimTyler James WilliamsPersonality:
+Honest
+not afraid to speak his mind
+Decent sense of humour(compared to a lot of Romans
+can stay calm in tough situations
-Because he is honest, Drake sometimes tells people things they don't want to hear
-Drake hates keeping things from people
-He's horrible at dealing with guilt or grief
-He sometimes takes things less serious than they really are
Lineage:Legacy of Neptune
Rank: Centurion?
RP Sample:
Drake was training, as he usually did every morning before breakfast. He was sparring with a legacy of Apollo, a boy of age 16 who was much more suited to using a bow. Drake liked to use his trident, as it was both the insignia of his father, and a deadly weapon in combat. It was long, sharp, and easy to manoeveur. It could also be thrown like a javelin if he needed to use the weapon for that purpose.
The young boy darted at him, clumsily swinging at Drake with his sword. Drake stepped aside and held his trident pointing diagonally towards the ground. The Apollo kid tripped over the trident's shaft and landed in the dirt, moaning that he would never be good with a sword. Drake sighed and helped the boy to his feet, patting him on the shoulder and telling him he'd see him again the following morning. A hard morning's work made Drake's stomach hungrily protest and so, he headed towards th
