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Aug 25, 2018 10:33:20 GMT -5

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Post by sadoncrewe on Aug 25, 2018 10:33:20 GMT -5

Sadan Crawe

Honor and glory!Those are the things that are best in life!.

general info

CLASSSword and Shield Warrior	GENDERMale
AGE23	RACEHuman
ORIENTATIONStriaght	OCCUPATIONWondering Knight

appearance

Standing at 6’3, Sadon has dark skin, brown eyes and a mini Afro. He has a youthful face with the corners of his lips being creased with laugh lines and sports

personality

POSITIVE
- kind
- honest
-determined
- friendly
-loyal

NEGATIVE
- Naive
- Headstrong
- can be closed minded
- Judgmental
-stubborn

You can delete the lists of positive and negative traits if you'd like. Include at least a paragraph of personality description either way.

history

At least a paragraph.

sample

Elaith remained hidden, her arrow placed on the string of her bow, while the Templar came closer to the Elf’s position. Elaith’s hands were shaking uncontrollably, she never felt so afraid ever since she left her father. “I have never killed a person,” she said to herself. This wasn’t killing an animal for survival purposes. This was a living person. Even if he deserved it, it didn’t feel right for Elaith. “I have to,” she mumbled, cocking the arrow back. “My people and friends are in danger.”

But it still didn’t feel right.

The Templar came closer, as Elaith aimed for the small gap between the Templar’s armor and helm. She held her breath in an effort to calm her beating heart and let the arrow loose. A split second later the arrow found its mark and the Templar stopped walking as blood came pouring out from his neck. Elaith could hear the gurgling sound of the Templar as he tried desperately to remove the arrow that was placed firmly in his neck. But it seemed he was drained of strength judging by he fell to his knees and fell face first onto the floor still attempting to feebly remove the arrow.

For a moment, Elaith’s breakfast shot up to her throat but she immediately swallowed it. Her eyes stung with tears and her bottom lip began to quiver. “I did that…..” she wanted to utter out but her mouth was closed tight as though someone nailed her lips together. It was the first cold blooded murder that Elaith ever did. Nearly dropping her bow, Elaith stood behind the tree staring at the Templar drawing his last breaths trying not to cry but was failing miserably.

ooc info

☆ NAME

Sadon Crewe

☆ OTHER CHARACTERS
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☆ FACE CLAIM
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THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO Smilesja.

MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS & THQ

Edited Aug 25, 2018 11:25:35 GMT -5 By sadoncrewe

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