Post by Kilter Sliceblade on Jul 7, 2009 13:41:30 GMT -5
Your first name or alias:Kyle
Your age:13
Where you're from:U.S.A
How many years/months have you been role-playing:About 1 year and half
What other time periods have you written in:All kinds
Give a random fact about yourself:I like centaurs
How did you find our site?:Google
I also play:Harry Potter and Lord of the rings
Read the rules?:No but after I will
Character's Name:Kilter Sliceblade
Age:13
Title: Knight
Human?No If not, specify:I am a Centaur
Location (Narnia? Earth?):Narnia
Face Claim:Dylan Sprouse
Kilter is a young but well built. His height is about 5''5 feet tall. And about 6 feet long. He has brownish, blondish hair. His eye color is brown. He has tan skin.
His left side of him has a diamond mark in his fur.His fur is brown and blonde like his hair. His Hooves are black, and are normal. His tail is long, and straight.
He is nice and brave. His looks are like Aslan's. Like nice, but having an Authority look. When meeting someone he looks them in the eye, and if a friend he sticks his hand out and shakes. If foe, he grabs daggers and from that, no more foe.
He likes archery. He can shoot from a cliff 110 feet above and hit an apple at the bottom.But he also is well trained an swordmanship. With his daggers he can take on a giant. He likes animals. In fact he has one, a buck about his age an size.
Kilter does not remember if he has siblings. Or who his parents are. He trained himself how to be an archer, and to handel his daggers. He had no friends growing up, that is how he has his pet buck ( a horse named Starbuck).
He was in one war. A little known war, between the Centaurs, and Minotaurs.The only centaur archer on his side, he was well known. He took off after the war, not finding love yet. Even though he is young, female centaurs find him atractive.
Kilter was walking through the woods, gazing at the stars. His life was in the stars. He wanted to live with the other centaurs. But he had not seen any since the war. God, please help me find my way to the Narnians, please!He said willingly.