Post by Aram X. Skept on Dec 30, 2006 18:44:32 GMT -5
ABOUT YOU
[/b][/center]Your Name/Alias: Hatsuharu Bond
Age: ? ? ?
Time Zone: Pacific
How much your online: About once every day
Contact: Email
How long have you been roleplaying? 2-3 years
GENERAL
Name: Aram Xoths Skept [(co)-ths]
Age: 19 years
Position in the Black Bolts Crew: Watchman
Duties: Watchman and keeping notes on how far they've traveled and who've they come across.
APPERANCE
Eyes Colour: Pale Sand
Hair Colour: Dark Cadmium Yellow
Skin Tone: Powder Pink
Height/Weight: 5'6"/119 lbs.
Overall: Having a strong taste for the popular clothing from Port Royal, Aram is quite fashionable. He prefers a symmetrical outfit with an item here and there that throws it off. He is usually found with something on his head, usually a bandanna or a hat, used to keep the sun from heating up his hear from the spotter.
A glove is almost always worn on his dominant hand for two good reasons- handling the hot monocular that basks in the sun and for his sword fighting talent. He's usually found with a handkerchief tucked away into a pocket too. Aram enjoys his sense of high style, but he saves his passion for the many travels that are recorded daily in his journal.
PERSONALITY
[/b][/center]Likes:
- Pirate's Life
- Swift Footed Sword Fights
- Lassies
- Wine
- Stowaways
Dislikes:
- Super Dry Wine
- Drunks
- Being Covered in Mud
- Idiots.. although they are quite amusing
Hobbies:
- Doing his job
- Recording many notes such as travels and his thoughts on people
- Weapon making/learning
- Partying
Fears: Something happening to his families-his main family and crew
Overall Personality: Often mistaken for a lass, Aram is quite the gentleman that enjoys being a pirate and entertaining the rest of his crew mates. To him, every night they accomplish a new adventure, he sees it as a celebration- even though he treats himself to a cup of wine every night.
His mind is like a maze.., well the way he thinks at times. He enjoys a good laugh, usually found by outsmarting another captain's crew... which is also known as mockery, even though some people do blame him of being in the sun too long. Aram often gets bothered by it, but usually he'll find something to 'compliment' the other goon.
Aram likes to relax, but in his blood, he's always found encouraging a new adventure. It's the way he's been since he was little, and thanks to some help from his parents. The salt filled air , being above water, and being surrounded by a crew that's mostly made of women, he's loving his adventure that stared ten years ago.
HISTORY
[/u][/center]Birthplace: Port Royal
Birth Time: June 22, at 3:05 pm
Parents: Rem (on the left) and Clarissa (on the right) Skept
Siblings: None (let me know if you want to be related)
Overall History: Being born in Port Royal and raised there until the age of nine, Aram still has a hint of the wealthy accent. He was raised by both of his parents and taught everything they new about being a pirate, although his parents weren't always together.
His father, Rem, made weapons- a black smith. Rem mostly made swords which gave him his big build. He was the weaponry of the ship and he still is. While on the 'other half' his mother was a believed young male thief that used guns and handmade bombs as their specialty. Most of this information was right, but this he was really a she! Fortunately enough for her, Clarissa, Rem's ship was leaving the harbor the day she was caught and planned to be executed. Being a stowaway, she was discovered and meets Rem. Since then, they're been together and later, Aram became their glue.
The day before Aram became a pirate, His father gave him a hair cut, and since then, he's been growing it out. The only fact that seems to bug him is that they don't shower much, making him annoyed with mostly his hair. He has attempted to get over it, but he still prefers to be clean to this day.
With his parents, they did their best to prepare him for the beginning of his adventure as a pirate. They had him start out young, trying to make him one of the best, also to let them continue their adventures.
Aram has been caught at least once so far, and this was by the soldiers of Edinborough Port. Fortunately for him, his hair was long at the time and claimed himself to be a 'flat chested lady' thus he was released as the description of the person they had to capture was a young man with blonde hair that was carrying stolen swords. The swords were never found and the 'lassy' was released.
This lucky young man owns many valuables, whether it's junk to one person and an antique to the next, he treasures each item-although most of it wasn't his in the beginning.
~More to Come~
EXTRA
[/b][/center]Extra:
- His weapon is a light weight sword, balanced in weight with the handle and blade that’s nicely decorated
- This sword wasn't always his
- Uses a lady as a disguise for himself
Roleplay Sample: Heaving breathing of the escape artist was heard. The golden hair was tied up into a bandana, giving the boy a more male appearance, while his clothing was tight black clothing that was lined with brown and easy to move around with. Aram was completing his first solo task as a pirate, and already he was caught. Men with stiff coats and riffles were on his tale as the young child clenched the silver weapons that were tucked under his arm. His legs were shuffling as fast as they could carry him.
Just a little further.. The newest recruit thought as he jumped over to the other side of the building's roof. There, was a fellow crew mate of his that had a dress in hand ready for him. The bundle of weapons were made in exchange for the floral dress, as he quickly slipped into it and watched his fellow pirate escape with his bandanna, pants, and swords. Quickly and quietly sliding down the side of the building, he pulled out a fan to assist with the disguise of his. His semi-long yellow hair followed his foot steps as he attempted to look as calm and feminine as possible. Walking around a corner of the building, Aram was knocked down to the ground as he gave a small squeal, making the disguise more believable.
He glanced upward, finding himself looking at one of the many soldiers that were searching for him. "You! What are you doing out here?!" He ordered an answer.
Aram picked himself up from the ground and brushed the dirt of the dress. "I was merely trying to see what the entire ruckus was! My mum was frightened!" His voice was even higher pitched, but still buyable.
"You mustn't be out here this late," claimed the tall soldier. His eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area as he thought that this 'she' was a pirate. "Where did you take the swords!?" he yelled as he clenched Aram's boney arm.
"What are you talking about?!" Aram raised an eyebrow as he pouted softly, with a look of annoyance, yet pain. The grip the soldier had on him was hard, and the hair on the back of his neck was raised to the frightened him. He knows!
"Who are you!? Where's the ship?!" The soldier demanded an answer.
"Elizabeth! Elizabeth White!" Aram quickly replied, his voice still flowery as he tried his best to fool the soldier. "Don't accuse me of being a pirate! I'm just a flat-chested lady! Now let me go!" he screamed, making sure he replaced the word lass with lady.
"Conrad! What are you doing!?" An unfamiliar voice echoed as the grip on the pirate's arm was released. That hurt.., Aram muttered softly in his head.
"Miss, please go take shelter, it's not a good time for a lady like yourself to be out," the soldier of higher class noted as he tugged on the other soldier's arm. Both of them walked away as Aram made it back to the ship that was already beginning to leave.
"You may all praise me!" The pirate exclaimed as he made it back up onto the ship.
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