Name: "I am Ryanaug, now I have to kill you"
Gender: "Must you really know? Fine...I am male"
Age: "You irritate me with these questions, I am not answering anymore of them"
Ryanaug is 17
Sexuality:" ......"
Straight
Species: "........"
Human
Abilities: ".........."
Ryanaug is a master of shadow and deceiving his enemies. He controls the shadow and moves swiftly in them, not teleportation but rather very fast movement from connected shadows. He can will shadow to attack his enemies or defend him.
Weapons: ".... A knife I am going to stab you with if you ask one more dammed question!"
As Ryanaug says he wields a knife, one passed down for generations, its blade never dulls and when it strikes an enemy it leaves no open wound, rather it strikes at the soul harming it instead.
Personality: "Are you trying to piss me off?"
Ryanaug seems all business and no games, this has been something driven into him since his childhood. He seems mean and unrelenting making threats he will never carry out. He is truly kind and helpful with his skills but has been forced to be a ruthless assassin, with his guild dead he doesnt know what to do with himself or his skills, preferring not to kill he steals from the people who have more than they need and keeps his blade sheathed as much as he can. Preferring to travel he doesnt like to stay in one spot since the authorities tend to notice him after a while.
Looks: Ryanaug sighs "I suppose there is no getting rid of you..fine I will answer your silly questions, I wear dark clothing, all I was ever really allowed to wear"
He wears the clothing in the picture above.
Height: "Hmph, I am 5 foot 10 inches tall"
Weight: "Why do you even need to know all these things?"
145 Lbs.
Eye color: "Like why? This is fairly random stuff"
Blue
Strengths: "Ok, now this is relevant. Im quick on my feet more so than almost anyone else so naturally, I excel at outmaneuvering my opponents to secure killing blows, I also know killing or damaging blows. I also fight dirty, if Im out to kill I dont care how I do it, speaking of that I am a pro with poison, there are some other little things but those are my main skills"
Weaknesses: "Ok, its relevant but Im not answering, assassins need to worry about assassins too ya know?"
He struggles a lot with everyday activities like buying food for example, he never really had to do it before. He doesnt like blood much preferring to use his blade or poisons to do the trick. He is hard to slow down but magical means of restraint block him of his shadow magic, the thing in contact must directly be magical.
Likes: "I would like this to be the last dammed question"
He enjoys seeing the world as much as it is difficult for him to do so. He enjoys training and improving his skills. He loves books, absolutely cannot resist a good read. He will shut everything off if he finds a good book on almost any subject be it killing people or how to weave baskets.
Dislikes: "I dislike your presence currently. Can you leave?"
He does not like blood or gruesome scences. He has a weak stomach and those things have a bad effect on him. He does not like firearms as they are simply loud and annoying. They are simply inefficient in his eyes.
Place of Birth: "I'm pretty sure its gone now, I was born in this abandoned temple that my guild used as their base, after their fall Im fairly certain it is abandoned again"
Occupation: "That's the problem. I dont have one"
Morals: He sighs "It's complicated"
Will kill but prefers not to, but he puts his own life above that of others so will kill others for money or other methods of compensation.
Backstory: "Well, I was born into this assassins guild, it was fairly nice, they trained me to kill and that was about all I ever learned, to kill and to kill well. I did, fairly recently our base location was disclosed to the authorities by a rat, I was one of the few who were away at the time"
Current Objective: "Find a job to get food"
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My OC'S
FantasyHere are the characters I use in most Roleplays. I lay no claim to any of the artwork.