Bass Mikaru [done]

Name: Bass Mikaru
Country Affiliation:Balbadd
Race:Human
Tier:D
Class:Ranger
Age + Birthdate: 17 Years old, born  Dec 12
Gender:Male
Sexuality:Straight
Personality:Bass is a rather kicked back young man who enjoys the outdoors and nature. He's a warm-hearted man who would be a bit naive.    His playful spirit has gotten him into some pretty tough spots but his skills and charm have gotten him out of them aswell. He's a young man of a simple lifestyle living out of the city in the woodlands of the wild.  Most of his time is spent running throughout the woods fetching meals for himself while bringing other kills to the market where he gets his living wage.   Besides this easy and simply attitude on life he has, Bass is the type of person to always lend a helping hand, and looking for the good in others. It wouldn't be unlike him to give someone two or three chances to change their ways before writing them off as a bad person. Bass isn't really much of leader but he can fill in for a short time if need be,  he much rather be on the side of someone who is more of a leader and be used by someone he can place his trust in.  All in all, Bass is just a young man looking for the next big hero to join up with and follow them to greatness!
Likes:
Bass enjoys going hunting for days at a time or even for a week out in the woods alone.

Bass also really enjoys training, he would like to be known one day as his countires best archer.

Dislikes: Bass really doesn't like dishonest people who lie just to get there way or abuse the trsut of others.

Bass also don't care for those who break laws and steal from others.
Aspirations:Bass aspires to be a great archer and a man his friends and trust and depend on. He strives to be the best person he can be in terms of moral standings and physical fitness.  He hopes to one day find someone who he can follow to greatness, and aid them in ways to help them either achieve greatness or at least find a team or group of people with righteous morals leading the way to a better way of life.
Phobias/fears:Bass fears becoming a man less than that of what he thinks he could be, he would hate to become a person who is considered morally poor stooping to levels of cruel acts. He fears to lose who he is to gain power or sacrifice his goals and morals to be selfish.  As a human, he fears those of the Fanalis race who a bit more aggressive and hot-headed. This isn't to say he is scared of them, but he has seen the power of some of them first hand and fears to die for foolish means by one.
Face-Claim:Tigrevurmud Vorn
Hair Color:Red
Eye Color:Brown
Height:  182.88
Weight:90.7185
Appearance:Bass is a tall human male, with a darker than normal complexion for his skin tone due to being outside a lot. His hair is a reddish color and is of medium length, meaning his bangs hover just over his eyes and cover the tops of his ears. His hues are of a light brown color with black pupils.  While his body it tall, it is also filled out meaning his body type fits his height. His muscles are more toned than bulk but some mass is there such as in his back from drawing a most of his life.   His shoulders and arms are also bulkier than other parts of his body from the weight of his drawstring.   Bass has a flat stomach with slight cuts of abbs but is mostly just flat toned area. His thighs are nice and firm from spending a lot of time climbing and running throughout the woods.  His typical style of dress is a collared shirt, brown pants with a quiver on his back and bow in hand. He also wears leather gloves and boots over his hands and feet while a belt holds his cloth trousers in place.
Rukh Alignment: White
Special Features:
History:Originally from the Kou Empire, Bass eventually found himself in Balbadd. As a young child, he and his father would go on fishing trips to Balbadd while his mother and siblings would remain in Kou.  It was his duty as the only son of the clan to learn how to hunt and fish to provide for his family once his father was gone or Bass became of age.  However, before either could happen his father was one of the men who fought in the civil war of Kou and was killed within the first week of service.  His mother feared the same fate would reach her son if they stayed within the country they loved so much and moved to Balbadd. Having spent most of his life in Kou he felt like an outcast amongst those of the Balbadd nationality which eventually lead to him building a home for his family out on the outskirts of the country.   Here is where he had been practicing his skill with his bow and providing for his family, it wasn't long until one day where some of the Balbadd bandits came upon his home. He was returning from his hunt when he smelled smoke coming from the direction of his home.  Dropping everything besides his bow and arrows he darted off as fast as he could.  Arriving at his home he saw something no boy should see, his mother being raped by a gang of men, five in total.   It was only for a second that he paused before he put an arrow in the first one, the man currently enjoying his mother. As the arrow went through the man's head his mother would scream as blood covered her.  The remaining four men stopped what they were doing to turn towards Bass only to find an arrow coming towards them, he had dropped another one. The three remaining men chased after him, but Bass would run off drawing them into the woods. It was here one by one he would take them out, he knew the landscape he knew where his traps were and he knew animals even the human kind. After putting all three men down he returned home, his mother was bleeding, she had been stabbed for putting up a fight. Soon she would die there in his arms and everything he knew and loved was gone within a few months from each other.  Since then he traveled around the world but always returned back to home to pay his respect to his mother and father.
Role-Play Sample:On a small trade planet a transport ship was landing. Easing to the ground a slight shaking came from the craft as the landing gear met the landing platform. He Passengers within the vessel rocks a bit before exiting as soon as the door opened. This wasn't a fancy ship most passengers were standing and the seats that were available taken by women and old people, even scum had standards in some cases, or rather this one did. A Short horned Changeling would be seen all the way in the back of the transport, when the doors opened and people started to shuffle on out the changeling remained where he was. His hues scanned the transport ship looking for anything of value left, there was nothing. Lowering his head in defeat he started to walk off the craft, his body was covered in black clothing covering most of his natural body armor.


Zero Ika started to walk down the exit ramp looking to gain some money somehow, it wasn't long that the Order 66 command had been issued. His Emperor was a great and powerful man, no one made his rattle in feat more than him. Even when the two were in the same room he would feel as if he was going to die. Not that they were in the same room often, only twice since he joined the faction. Slipping his hands into his black pants he started to walk down the street. This particular planet was too far from most suns to have a bright sky mostly leaving the life here to be in night life style, partying,gambling, things of this nature took place more often than not. A perfect Place for a small timer like himself. With the change of power through out the universe things were changing into a more chaotic setting, they were told to keep an eye out for Galatic Patrollers and take them down if possible. Zero feared his powers weren't up to snuff to be able to do such a thing, however he would try if the proper chance arose.



Zero sighed as the dark skies start to bring darker clouds adding to the shadows between the large skyscrapers builds that towered over the people. This planet's trades allowed it to be rich having flying vehicles all through out the city and structures no smaller than 20,000 feet tall. Perhaps he could find himself some easy coin in one of the casinos here or maybe not, he wasn't that lucky when it came to gambling but ti was fun. In any case he had just came upon his first victim, a drunk Xeno wabbling amongst the streets blabbing about what a night he had.

The dark lips of the changeling would cover upwards as a grin would cover his face. "Hmm, and so it starts." He stated as he started to follow the man waiting for his chance to strike like a deadly stone fish hidden on the ocean floor.

Ready 4 grading!

Character approved, go ahead and make your vault.

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[b]Name:[/b] Bass Mikaru
[b]Country Affiliation:[/b]Balbadd
[b]Race:[/b]Human
[b]Tier:[/b]D
[b]Class:[/b]Ranger
[b]Age + Birthdate:[/b] 17 Years old, born  Dec 12
[b]Gender:[/b]Male
[b]Sexuality:[/b]Straight
[b]Personality:[/b]Bass is a rather kicked back young man who enjoys the outdoors and nature. He's a warm-hearted man who would be a bit naive.    His playful spirit has gotten him into some pretty tough spots but his skills and charm have gotten him out of them aswell. He's a young man of a simple lifestyle living out of the city in the woodlands of the wild.  Most of his time is spent running throughout the woods fetching meals for himself while bringing other kills to the market where he gets his living wage.   Besides this easy and simply attitude on life he has, Bass is the type of person to always lend a helping hand, and looking for the good in others. It wouldn't be unlike him to give someone two or three chances to change their ways before writing them off as a bad person. Bass isn't really much of leader but he can fill in for a short time if need be,  he much rather be on the side of someone who is more of a leader and be used by someone he can place his trust in.  All in all, Bass is just a young man looking for the next big hero to join up with and follow them to greatness!
[b]Likes:[/b]
Bass enjoys going hunting for days at a time or even for a week out in the woods alone.

Bass also really enjoys training, he would like to be known one day as his countires best archer.

[b]Dislikes:[/b] Bass really doesn't like dishonest people who lie just to get there way or abuse the trsut of others.

Bass also don't care for those who break laws and steal from others.
[b]Aspirations:[/b]Bass aspires to be a great archer and a man his friends and trust and depend on. He strives to be the best person he can be in terms of moral standings and physical fitness.  He hopes to one day find someone who he can follow to greatness, and aid them in ways to help them either achieve greatness or at least find a team or group of people with righteous morals leading the way to a better way of life.
[b]Phobias/fears:[/b]Bass fears becoming a man less than that of what he thinks he could be, he would hate to become a person who is considered morally poor stooping to levels of cruel acts. He fears to lose who he is to gain power or sacrifice his goals and morals to be selfish.  As a human, he fears those of the Fanalis race who a bit more aggressive and hot-headed. This isn't to say he is scared of them, but he has seen the power of some of them first hand and fears to die for foolish means by one.
[b]Face-Claim:[/b]Tigrevurmud Vorn
[b]Hair Color:[/b]Red
[b]Eye Color:[/b]Brown
[b]Height:[/b]  182.88
[b]Weight:[/b]90.7185
[b]Appearance:[/b]Bass is a tall human male, with a darker than normal complexion for his skin tone due to being outside a lot. His hair is a reddish color and is of medium length, meaning his bangs hover just over his eyes and cover the tops of his ears. His hues are of a light brown color with black pupils.  While his body it tall, it is also filled out meaning his body type fits his height. His muscles are more toned than bulk but some mass is there such as in his back from drawing a most of his life.   His shoulders and arms are also bulkier than other parts of his body from the weight of his drawstring.   Bass has a flat stomach with slight cuts of abbs but is mostly just flat toned area. His thighs are nice and firm from spending a lot of time climbing and running throughout the woods.  His typical style of dress is a collared shirt, brown pants with a quiver on his back and bow in hand. He also wears leather gloves and boots over his hands and feet while a belt holds his cloth trousers in place.
[b]Rukh Alignment:[/b] White
[b]Special Features:[/b]
[b]History:[/b]Originally from the Kou Empire, Bass eventually found himself in Balbadd. As a young child, he and his father would go on fishing trips to Balbadd while his mother and siblings would remain in Kou.  It was his duty as the only son of the clan to learn how to hunt and fish to provide for his family once his father was gone or Bass became of age.  However, before either could happen his father was one of the men who fought in the civil war of Kou and was killed within the first week of service.  His mother feared the same fate would reach her son if they stayed within the country they loved so much and moved to Balbadd. Having spent most of his life in Kou he felt like an outcast amongst those of the Balbadd nationality which eventually lead to him building a home for his family out on the outskirts of the country.   Here is where he had been practicing his skill with his bow and providing for his family, it wasn't long until one day where some of the Balbadd bandits came upon his home. He was returning from his hunt when he smelled smoke coming from the direction of his home.  Dropping everything besides his bow and arrows he darted off as fast as he could.  Arriving at his home he saw something no boy should see, his mother being raped by a gang of men, five in total.   It was only for a second that he paused before he put an arrow in the first one, the man currently enjoying his mother. As the arrow went through the man's head his mother would scream as blood covered her.  The remaining four men stopped what they were doing to turn towards Bass only to find an arrow coming towards them, he had dropped another one. The three remaining men chased after him, but Bass would run off drawing them into the woods. It was here one by one he would take them out, he knew the landscape he knew where his traps were and he knew animals even the human kind. After putting all three men down he returned home, his mother was bleeding, she had been stabbed for putting up a fight. Soon she would die there in his arms and everything he knew and loved was gone within a few months from each other.  Since then he traveled around the world but always returned back to home to pay his respect to his mother and father.
[b]Role-Play Sample:[/b]On a small trade planet a transport ship was landing. Easing to the ground a slight shaking came from the craft as the landing gear met the landing platform. He Passengers within the vessel rocks a bit before exiting as soon as the door opened. This wasn't a fancy ship most passengers were standing and the seats that were available taken by women and old people, even scum had standards in some cases, or rather this one did. A Short horned Changeling would be seen all the way in the back of the transport, when the doors opened and people started to shuffle on out the changeling remained where he was. His hues scanned the transport ship looking for anything of value left, there was nothing. Lowering his head in defeat he started to walk off the craft, his body was covered in black clothing covering most of his natural body armor.


Zero Ika started to walk down the exit ramp looking to gain some money somehow, it wasn't long that the Order 66 command had been issued. His Emperor was a great and powerful man, no one made his rattle in feat more than him. Even when the two were in the same room he would feel as if he was going to die. Not that they were in the same room often, only twice since he joined the faction. Slipping his hands into his black pants he started to walk down the street. This particular planet was too far from most suns to have a bright sky mostly leaving the life here to be in night life style, partying,gambling, things of this nature took place more often than not. A perfect Place for a small timer like himself. With the change of power through out the universe things were changing into a more chaotic setting, they were told to keep an eye out for Galatic Patrollers and take them down if possible. Zero feared his powers weren't up to snuff to be able to do such a thing, however he would try if the proper chance arose.



Zero sighed as the dark skies start to bring darker clouds adding to the shadows between the large skyscrapers builds that towered over the people. This planet's trades allowed it to be rich having flying vehicles all through out the city and structures no smaller than 20,000 feet tall. Perhaps he could find himself some easy coin in one of the casinos here or maybe not, he wasn't that lucky when it came to gambling but ti was fun. In any case he had just came upon his first victim, a drunk Xeno wabbling amongst the streets blabbing about what a night he had.

The dark lips of the changeling would cover upwards as a grin would cover his face. "Hmm, and so it starts." He stated as he started to follow the man waiting for his chance to strike like a deadly stone fish hidden on the ocean floor.