~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Basic Information~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Name: Ulrich Von LIchtenstein
Alias (optional): The Tank
Gender: male
Age: 29
Bending Power: Earth
Allegiances: You pay, He works
Blood Type(Optional): Ab Negative
Family Members(Optional): Not known
Birth Date(Optional): October 13
Star Sign(Optional): Ares
Extra Information:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Appearance~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Appearance: Large figure. solid steel armour covering entire body, traditional knights helmet(no fethers), broad shoulder guards overlaping a chest plate and arm guards so as to not leave any spots open, large metal leggings covering his entire legs overlaping a groin guard. Boots with metal covering. Gloves with metal coverings.
Only part of body ever visible is his face, when he has his face guard lifted.
(All armour and weapons are coloured black)
Height: 6' 11"
Weight: 220 lbs.
Body Type: Large but it's muscle... alot of muscle.
Extra Feature:
Voice: Deep and Dark, British
Extra Clothing/Gear: Large, 3-inch thick tower shield aproximatly as tall as him and about 3/4ths as wide, strapped to his left arm. A large battle axe on his back. A thick two-handed broad sword
(wielded with one hand) through a sheath on the left side of his waist.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Persona~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Personality: Bit of a loner, doesn't talk hardly ever.
Likes: Fighting, winnig, money.
Dislikes: To many people(only in a social way, he can take alot of enemies at once). Loosing fights.
Goals: Not die. Aquire more money. Kill more enemies.
Fears: Loosing fights, killing a friend(which is why he doesn't have many).
Strength: Almost un-damagable, is rediculously strong.
Weakness: Very slow, face guard will obscure vision of enemy(s).
Extra Information:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~History~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
History: When Ulrich was just born, he was given to another family which is where he aquired the name "Von Lichtenstein". At the age of 5, he ran away from his home in Omashu, he walked on for days with not much trouble. Eventually a small faction found him, and took him in where he learned their ways of strength and fighting. Due to diet, training and a loss of fear he became the geatest this faction of soldiers had ever seen. Apon the age of 17 he went out on his own for a life of fighting, winning, and gain.
In the faction, they practiced constant fighting, the young were expected to exel in all field of combat: strength, speed, brains, weaponry and hand to hand. This was not simply train and move on, people were expected to die in training, so that only the absolute best would and could move on, so that only the best could go out and conquere the greatest in the world.
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