Name: Kuga, last name unknown
Nickname: the exile
Race- Human
Gender- male
Age- 19
Hair color- long white hair, never in a pony tail unless planning on fighting a strong foe, so it doesent get in the way
Eye color- gray...or so they say..
Build- doesent look very big..but very muscular, usually has a streight face, has a kind of pointed nose, jagged face, a long scar running down his right eye and two green leaves, looking as if they were stuck to the center of the back of his hand and the centers of his feet, long vine tattoo looking things tracing his veins
Height- 5' 7"
Other acessories:wears a dark black robe that he's had since childhood when his village masters threw him out of his tiny village,other than his fists, which he's used as a weapon since he could remember, his bo staff. he had even named the weapon because it was about as old as he is, its name was Loki, he had old tequniques from his village, some called them cheap tricks and some called them magic, he is also followed by a premiscuous little ferret name vai
Personality: usually very responsible and takes his tasks very seriously, he takes the saftey of others upon himself and if anyone gets hurt he takes it as his fault, does what he can with what he has and almost always comes through. his last name is unknown since his village elders kicked him out of the village long ago. the reason for this is unknown, people just call him the wandering exile. people dub him as evil because of him never talking. he often pulls a picture out from his robe sleeve and looks at it, nobodys knows what its of.
weapons: his bow staff is his main weapon, kuga prefers not to kill anyone, only if that is the last resort. He carries his trusty bo-staff into battle with him. he's had it since childhood. he has powers of nature, odd some might claim, tricks some call them, or maybe he's just plain luckey..
Story: after being kicked out of his village when he was six, kuga ventured the lands setting order to places that had none. Since childhood the trees and water, and just nature in general seemed to bend around him, as if protecting him. Having found a shrine in the middle of the woods that was under attack by bandits, the monks were fleeing instead of protecting their sacred temple. kuga took it upon himself to protect the thing keeping the planet alive, being only ten years old it had been a foolish move to try and attack, but he did so with a passion, after being caught and beaten by the bandits, he couldent take the laughing and the mocking any longer, the last thing he remembered was the bandits fleeing in fear as they looked into his eyes...
Nickname: the exile
Race- Human
Gender- male
Age- 19
Hair color- long white hair, never in a pony tail unless planning on fighting a strong foe, so it doesent get in the way
Eye color- gray...or so they say..
Build- doesent look very big..but very muscular, usually has a streight face, has a kind of pointed nose, jagged face, a long scar running down his right eye and two green leaves, looking as if they were stuck to the center of the back of his hand and the centers of his feet, long vine tattoo looking things tracing his veins
Height- 5' 7"
Other acessories:wears a dark black robe that he's had since childhood when his village masters threw him out of his tiny village,other than his fists, which he's used as a weapon since he could remember, his bo staff. he had even named the weapon because it was about as old as he is, its name was Loki, he had old tequniques from his village, some called them cheap tricks and some called them magic, he is also followed by a premiscuous little ferret name vai
Personality: usually very responsible and takes his tasks very seriously, he takes the saftey of others upon himself and if anyone gets hurt he takes it as his fault, does what he can with what he has and almost always comes through. his last name is unknown since his village elders kicked him out of the village long ago. the reason for this is unknown, people just call him the wandering exile. people dub him as evil because of him never talking. he often pulls a picture out from his robe sleeve and looks at it, nobodys knows what its of.
weapons: his bow staff is his main weapon, kuga prefers not to kill anyone, only if that is the last resort. He carries his trusty bo-staff into battle with him. he's had it since childhood. he has powers of nature, odd some might claim, tricks some call them, or maybe he's just plain luckey..
Story: after being kicked out of his village when he was six, kuga ventured the lands setting order to places that had none. Since childhood the trees and water, and just nature in general seemed to bend around him, as if protecting him. Having found a shrine in the middle of the woods that was under attack by bandits, the monks were fleeing instead of protecting their sacred temple. kuga took it upon himself to protect the thing keeping the planet alive, being only ten years old it had been a foolish move to try and attack, but he did so with a passion, after being caught and beaten by the bandits, he couldent take the laughing and the mocking any longer, the last thing he remembered was the bandits fleeing in fear as they looked into his eyes...
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