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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 3, 2015 21:35:08 GMT
Name: Thiago_Barreto Age: 22 Nationality: Nord
Hair: Short, dark brown hair. Medium-length beard. Eyes: Green. Facial Markings: None. Skin Color: Caucasian.
Height: 5'3". Weight: 130 lbs. Build: Slim and agile. Body Markings: A scar on his back.
Interests: Singing, playing with his lute, reading, and horse riding Dislikes: Unfairness, lies, war and politics. Strengths: Loyal, smart, honest, helpful. Weaknesses: Inexperienced in fighting, doesn't like to lie, helpful. Skills: Can read, write, sing, and play the lute very well. Fears: Spiders, the loss of loved ones, and death. Profession: Bard.
Background/History:
Thiago was born in Sargoth. His parents were Olaf and Ulfrid. They weren't rich, but neither were they poor. His dad was a bard, and he trained his son in his craft starting from childhood. His mom was a servant at the lord's keep. When he was fourteen, his dad was accused of heresy.Olaf sang a prohibited song,making jokes about God. He was executed, along with Thiago's mom. Before dying, when the soldiers were at the door, he made Thiago run and hide on the city. He gave his lute to his son, and Thiago left through the backdoor.
Thiago lived as a poor child, stealing food and money when he could. When Thiago reached the age of sixteen, he made his first (and, maybe last) murder. He was in the market searching for food or something to steal, with his lute on his back. He saw a merchant selling jewels, yelling: "Come! Buy beautiful jewels from New Zendar! I've blue sapphires, amethysts, everything!". Thiago made his way to the shop, and the merchant asked, trust-less, "What do you want, little beggar?" Thiago looked into the man's eyes, and said:"Sir,how much is this sapphi-" Before finishing the phrase, he quickly took the sapphire from the wooden balcony and ran through the marked, and looked back. He saw the fat merchant yelling and pointing at him, exclaiming "Stop that thief!" Suddenly, Thiago ran into something and felt on the ground. When he looked up again, he saw what he ran into. It was a guard. He quickly to stand up and run away, but the guard grabbed his legs and they fell on the ground. Thiago was on top of the guard, trying to stop desperately stop the sword attacks made by the guard. Then, he saw his chance. He ran his left hand to the guard's dagger, that still was on the guard's belt. The guard tried to stop Thiago's hand, but it was too late. Thiago unsheathed the dagger and slipped it into the guard's neck. He saw life leaving the man's eye, and his hand covered with blood. This entire fight seemed way too slow, but actually it took only three minutes to end. When he recovered from the shock, he saw more guards running on his way, and tried to stand up. He managed to run, but a guard hit him on the back, making a huge cut that probably would end on a scar. He fled and ran through the street, hiding in an alley. He took some time to catch breath, and saw the blood on his hand... The image of the dying guard was hammering his mind, torturing him. He cried a lot, regretful of what he just did. He slept on the alley, crying. He would never kill someone again, if he had the choice.
When it was morning, he managed to sell the amethyst to some smugglers and got a nice amount of money. He bought clothes, a sword, and a shield for self-defense and went to a tavern. He spent days in that tavern, singing and playing with his lute in exchange of food and a place to sleep. His abilities were incredible, and he soon managed to build a reputation. Now, Thiago travels the realm, like a wandering bard searching for adventures, and, maybe, someone to love.
Equipment: Padded leather vest made of cow's leather, a segmented helmet, leather gloves, pointed leather boots, and, of course, his lute. Sometimes he uses a knightly sword and knightly shield for defense.
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 3, 2015 21:35:57 GMT
I'm sorry any english errors, since english isn't my main language(i'm brazillian). Thank you!
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Post by nemko on Aug 3, 2015 21:37:31 GMT
WOOOOOT! Bard Rp! First time I see someone post a Character like that
10/10 Would accept if I were in power too.
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Post by nemko on Aug 3, 2015 21:37:44 GMT
WOOOOOT! Bard Rp! First time I see someone post a Character like that
10/10 Would accept if I were in power too.
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 5, 2015 20:14:01 GMT
:Bump
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Post by commissariat on Aug 5, 2015 20:39:53 GMT
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 5, 2015 20:49:45 GMT
I'm sorry, i was afraid my english would mess everything up...I'll try to expand the lore
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 5, 2015 21:21:02 GMT
Ok, i expanded the lore. I KNOW, i'm sure there's a lot of english errors but i'm sorry. I tried to make my best.
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 9, 2015 1:30:43 GMT
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Post by Tredian on Aug 9, 2015 2:10:30 GMT
Name: Thiago_Barreto Age: 22 Nationality: Nord Hair: Short, dark brown hair. Medium-length beard. Eyes: Green. Facial Markings: None. Skin Color: Caucasian. Height: 5'3". Weight: 130 lbs. Build: Slim and agile. Body Markings: A scar on his back. Interests: Singing, playing with his lute, reading, and horse riding Dislikes: Unfairness, lies, war and politics. Strengths: Loyal, smart, honest, helpful. Weaknesses: Inexperienced in fighting, doesn't like to lie, helpful. Skills: Can read, write, sing, and play the lute very well. Fears: Spiders, the loss of loved ones, and death. Profession: Bard. Background/History: Thiago was born in Sargoth. His parents were Olaf and Ulfrid. They weren't rich, but neither were they poor. His dad was a bard, and he trained his son in his craft starting from childhood. His mom was a servant at the lord's keep. When he was fourteen, his dad was accused of heresy. He was executed, along with Thiago's mom. Before dying, when the soldiers were at the door, he made Thiago run and hide on the city. He gave his lute to his son, and Thiago left through the backdoor. Thiago lived as a poor child, stealing food and money when he could. When Thiago reached the age of sixteen, he made his first (and, maybe last) murder. He was in the market searching for food or something to steal, with his lute on his back. He saw a merchant selling jewels, yelling: "Come! Buy beautiful jewels from New Zendar! I've blue sapphires, amethysts, everything!". Thiago made his way to the shop, and the merchant asked, trust-less, "What do you want, little beggar?" Thiago looked into the man's eyes, and said:"Sir,how much is this sapphi-" Before finishing the phrase, he quickly took the sapphire from the wooden balcony and ran through the marked, and looked back. He saw the fat merchant yelling and pointing at him, exclaiming "Stop that thief!" Suddenly, Thiago ran into something and felt on the ground. When he looked up again, he saw what he ran into. It was a guard. He quickly to stand up and run away, but the guard grabbed his legs and they fell on the ground. Thiago was on top of the guard, trying to stop desperately stop the sword attacks made by the guard. Then, he saw his chance. He ran his left hand to the guard's dagger, that still was on the guard's belt. The guard tried to stop Thiago's hand, but it was too late. Thiago unsheathed the dagger and slipped it into the guard's neck. He saw life leaving the man's eye, and his hand covered with blood. This entire fight seemed way too slow, but actually it took only three minutes to end. When he recovered from the shock, he saw more guards running on his way, and tried to stand up. He managed to run, but a guard hit him on the back, making a huge cut that probably would end on a scar. He fled and ran through the street, hiding in an alley. He took some time to catch breath, and saw the blood on his hand... The image of the dying guard was hammering his mind, torturing him. He cried a lot, regretful of what he just did. He slept on the alley, crying. He would never kill someone again, if he had the choice. When it was morning, he managed to sell the amethyst to some smugglers and got a nice amount of money. He bought clothes, a sword, and a shield for self-defense and went to a tavern. He spent days in that tavern, singing and playing with his lute in exchange of food and a place to sleep. His abilities were incredible, and he soon managed to build a reputation. Now, Thiago travels the realm, like a wandering bard searching for adventures, and, maybe, someone to love.
Equipment: Padded leather vest made of cow's leather, a segmented helmet, leather gloves, pointed leather boots, and, of course, his lute. Sometimes he uses a knightly sword and knightly shield for defense. Edited the grammar for you. Still needs some work though, I think.
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 9, 2015 22:19:35 GMT
Wow man, thank you soo much. I'll copy and paste it, thank you!
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Post by Karri on Aug 10, 2015 3:31:17 GMT
Belo trabalho thiago
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 12, 2015 19:16:07 GMT
Belo trabalho thiago Obrigado!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2015 21:25:56 GMT
Trabalho incrível, porém...
I don't understand how and why Thiago's father was accused of heresy, and his mother was also forced to die as well. Would be great if you could expand on that.
I still like the story behind the heist.
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Post by thiagobarreto on Aug 12, 2015 22:47:50 GMT
Trabalho incrível, porém...
I don't understand how and why Thiago's father was accused of heresy, and his mother was also forced to die as well. Would be great if you could expand on that. I still like the story behind the heist. Oooh, i'll try to improve that.He was accused because he sang a prohibited song, and the church killed him and his wife. I just forgot to put this
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