08-21-2011, 11:22 PM
OOC:
1. Character Name: Carwyn Zazkex
2. Character Age: 1 year/7 months
3. Character Gender: Male
4. Preferred Specialized Rank: 1# Kenpo 2# Oshin
5. OOC Name: Daniel Dryden
6. Other Characters Played: Pendzez/Flayra Zazkex
7. OOC Second Form of Contact: PM, email
Some bits in this will be explained in his soon to be well detailed...not-biography :3
After months of absence from the land of Souls, Carwyn had returned. He went off find his mother and brother a sister, only to be tailed by his father. Pendz was informing him to come back home. Despite his father’s command, Carwyn refused. He wanted to find his mother. He wanted his siblings to come back home. He wasn’t going to end his search because his father said so.
After all the talking, Pendz finally agreed to let Carwyn go on, as long as he went as well. The journey seemed to go on forever, especially since there were no leads or clues to where they might have been. After several months, Carwyn eventually started to wish to go home. Pendz, of course, wanted him to, yet he saw the strength the boy had. The same determination that Pendz had. However, Carwyn decided to turn back.
Pendz did not go back with him. Pendz decided that he would go on himself and only return when he found Xeris. It was then that Pendz gave Carwyn his sword. The Masamune. Handed down to Carwyn. Carwyn had no knowledge of the Masamune, nor on how to use it. Despite this, Pendz trusted him to it and walked off. Carwyn tried to object, yet eventually, took it with him back to home.
Carwyn carried his father's sword with him all the way. Holstered on his back across his back, above the tail. He found it more easy to un sheath that way.
Carwyn had only just returned, to find Phoenix Valley was no more, but merged to make another. The trail led him to the border of unfamilar land. This was confusing to him. He had only hoped to at least meet a familiar face, if any of the old Phoenix Valley members reside in these lands. Yet, if he was to be sure, he would have to make himself noticed. With a deep breath, he let out a howl, so someone, if anyone, would hear.
1. Character Name: Carwyn Zazkex
2. Character Age: 1 year/7 months
3. Character Gender: Male
4. Preferred Specialized Rank: 1# Kenpo 2# Oshin
5. OOC Name: Daniel Dryden
6. Other Characters Played: Pendzez/Flayra Zazkex
7. OOC Second Form of Contact: PM, email
Some bits in this will be explained in his soon to be well detailed...not-biography :3
After months of absence from the land of Souls, Carwyn had returned. He went off find his mother and brother a sister, only to be tailed by his father. Pendz was informing him to come back home. Despite his father’s command, Carwyn refused. He wanted to find his mother. He wanted his siblings to come back home. He wasn’t going to end his search because his father said so.
After all the talking, Pendz finally agreed to let Carwyn go on, as long as he went as well. The journey seemed to go on forever, especially since there were no leads or clues to where they might have been. After several months, Carwyn eventually started to wish to go home. Pendz, of course, wanted him to, yet he saw the strength the boy had. The same determination that Pendz had. However, Carwyn decided to turn back.
Pendz did not go back with him. Pendz decided that he would go on himself and only return when he found Xeris. It was then that Pendz gave Carwyn his sword. The Masamune. Handed down to Carwyn. Carwyn had no knowledge of the Masamune, nor on how to use it. Despite this, Pendz trusted him to it and walked off. Carwyn tried to object, yet eventually, took it with him back to home.
Carwyn carried his father's sword with him all the way. Holstered on his back across his back, above the tail. He found it more easy to un sheath that way.
Carwyn had only just returned, to find Phoenix Valley was no more, but merged to make another. The trail led him to the border of unfamilar land. This was confusing to him. He had only hoped to at least meet a familiar face, if any of the old Phoenix Valley members reside in these lands. Yet, if he was to be sure, he would have to make himself noticed. With a deep breath, he let out a howl, so someone, if anyone, would hear.