Post by thatcynicalguy on Sept 26, 2009 2:26:27 GMT -5
Name: Thadeus Fordavovich Huskani
Age: 27
Weapon: Himself, and a fishing spear
Personality: Loud and roudy, but passivly slack.
Race: Human
Strengths: Unbeleivable physical abilities.
Weakness: Well, theres only so much a martial artist can do in a magical world like this.
Background:
Moscow, Russia, Spare Thought pty ltd scrapyard
Basically, he was born with strength like this, lifting himslef up with the power of his upper body up a building was his favorite thing to do in his spare time in his teens. In the meantime he got into metal woodworking and craftwork and manual labour like fishing, while taking much interest in the barter system at school. Learning olden day trading, as much martial arts as he could, pakour and weight lifting in the scrapyard he lived in was his life for most until he mended himself a fishing spear, net and boat from the leftover junk and the donations from some, he went sailing. During his travels he took up many hobbies like traversing the Grand Canyon with his spear and bare hands and feet, roofjumping, streetfighting, to name a few.
Around there was the time he decided to move on to the burmuda triangle armed with himself and his fishing gear, to find out about what the rumors was about it. He found out pretty quickly as he was accidentally sucked into the lost nation. Though it really didn't effect him after he learn't the world he was in, and immediatley set up a business at an old whorf near wheat town. While abit unnerved about all the weird people walking around, he got a fair good trade thanks to his knowledge and was doing so fine, he has others running the business while he explored. though he still decides to keep a riegn on his affairs.
Special Abilities: thick Russian Accent and unusaual strength
Appearance: Big guy in a tank and karate pants he scavenged. Short brown hair and matching eyes.
Age: 27
Weapon: Himself, and a fishing spear
Personality: Loud and roudy, but passivly slack.
Race: Human
Strengths: Unbeleivable physical abilities.
Weakness: Well, theres only so much a martial artist can do in a magical world like this.
Background:
Moscow, Russia, Spare Thought pty ltd scrapyard
Basically, he was born with strength like this, lifting himslef up with the power of his upper body up a building was his favorite thing to do in his spare time in his teens. In the meantime he got into metal woodworking and craftwork and manual labour like fishing, while taking much interest in the barter system at school. Learning olden day trading, as much martial arts as he could, pakour and weight lifting in the scrapyard he lived in was his life for most until he mended himself a fishing spear, net and boat from the leftover junk and the donations from some, he went sailing. During his travels he took up many hobbies like traversing the Grand Canyon with his spear and bare hands and feet, roofjumping, streetfighting, to name a few.
Around there was the time he decided to move on to the burmuda triangle armed with himself and his fishing gear, to find out about what the rumors was about it. He found out pretty quickly as he was accidentally sucked into the lost nation. Though it really didn't effect him after he learn't the world he was in, and immediatley set up a business at an old whorf near wheat town. While abit unnerved about all the weird people walking around, he got a fair good trade thanks to his knowledge and was doing so fine, he has others running the business while he explored. though he still decides to keep a riegn on his affairs.
Special Abilities: thick Russian Accent and unusaual strength
Appearance: Big guy in a tank and karate pants he scavenged. Short brown hair and matching eyes.