Post by Ronin on Jul 6, 2010 20:13:20 GMT -5
Name: Ronin
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Nation of Origin: Fire Nation (Bender)
Titles/Positions/Groups: Crown Prince
Appearance:Ronin is tall and well built young man, from a lot of battle training and just messing around with his older brother. He is said to look more like his mother with his light blonde hair and crystal blue eyes, but if you ever say this to his face he will probably fry you since he never met his mother because she passed away when he was very young.
Celebrity Claim: Jake Abel
Personality:Ronin is Often very cold and easily angered, acting like he doesn’t care about a thing in the world when he really does. A change in him that has happened ever since his older brothers death. His father called it him growing stronger but its really just a defense mechanism, not that he would ever admit it.
Sometimes though the old him still shines threw, sarcastic, sweet and kind hearted. But not often, and usually when it does he covers it up quickly.
Family: Fire Lord Ozi (Great grandfather)
Fire Lord Zuko (Grandfather)
Current Fire Lord (Father)
Prince Akio (Older Brother; Deceased)
History: Ronin was the second son born to the firelord. Since he was the youngest from a young age he was trained in battle (Hand to Hand combat, Sword fighting, Bending ect), because he was going to lead his brothers army once he became firelord. Ronin knew that his father had plans for the world, that he believed that they where cheated after the 100 year war ended. However for the first 15 years of his life Ronin heard stories about the war from his grandfather, he believed that the world was just the way it was supposed to be. But he kept training for the war his father was planning, what could he do? If he challenged his father he would lose his honor, and the respect of his brother.
Akio was 6 years older then Ronin and all his life he wanted to be just like his older brother, he was his best friend. He could always talk to his brother about anything, and he knew Akio would always be there to watch out for him. Just he was wrong…
A few months after his seventeenth birthday, Akio took Ronin out to ride their horses but as they went up to the mountains they where attacked by bandits. They fought well but Ronin was injured and trying to protect his little brother, the Crown Prince of the Fire Nation was killed. The next few months where a blur for him, his brothers funural, recovering from his injuries. Threw it all he barely talked to anyone, he blamed himself for his brothers death and so did his father. Just something happened that finally made him snap, he was named Crown Prince and next in line to be fire lord. He didn’t want to replace his brother, not to mention he did not want to be the front runner in his fathers quest for power so he ran away. Now he is living in secret, moving from nation to nation while his father prepares for war.
Question is now, Will Ronin join the side of the Avatar? Rejoin his father? Or just watch as they all try and destroy each other?
Nickname: Luke, Nick, Ronin
Roleplaying Experience: 5 years
Roleplaying Sample:From Prophecies’
He spent just about two years in the waiting room of DOA studios to ride the ferry down to the underworld so he could be reborn when he heard things. Well what could he say? The dead talk and not to mention Hades croanies often didn’t know how to keep their mouths shut. Someone was trying to bring down Olympus again, he even heard Percy and Annabeths names mentioned a half dozen times. Camp-half blood along with the rest of the world was in danger, and there was no way he was going to go and be an infant! He had to see how it turned out first, and maybe even find a way to help if he could because he still had a lot to make up for in the eyes of everyone and also his own.
So as a son of Hermes he thought of a way to sneak out. While Charon wasn’t looking, he stole his sack of drachmas and hid them. Once the Ferryman noticed he threw an absolute fit in the waiting room searching for it, which with him distracted allowed the young man slip out the door and into the city. He doubted any mortals could see him because of the mist, so once he was out he ran as fast as he legs could carry him because once they noticed he was gone they would come looking for him.
A safe place, that was what he was looking for. He was on the move for days before he finally came across a place he knew. Him, Annabeth and Thalia had spent a lot of time there when they had been on the run together, a nice innocent playground. As he stared at it in the moonlight he could almost picture the figures of a much younger him pushing Annabeth on the swings while Thalia watched from the slide. Things had been a lot easier then, for one he had been alive and second it had been before he had joined Kronos. Luke still didn’t like the gods, but he also knew that he shouldn’t have aligned himself with such evil. In the end him doing so had cost so many lives, including his own.
He walked over and sat on a picnic table by the playground, sitting with his feet resting on the bench just staring at the innocence of the playground. Remembering back before everything really went wrong. How long he had been lost in his own thoughts he wasn’t sure, but what snapped him out of it was a presence he knew. When his head turned he saw Annabeth standing there, but he could tell what it was. She was dreaming, because she didn’t look like she was quiet all there. Luke sat there for a moment, transparent and slightly blue before he gave her a small smile that she hadn’t seen since before he had gone to the dark side.” Remember this place? Everything back then seems so easy now..” He said gently, after a few moments he got up off the bench and walked over to her, worry in his green eyes.” Annabeth are you alright?….Percy? Ive heard things…” He wanted to say he missed her, and how much the guilt of what he had done haunted him but after all he had heard he needed to know how she was first. If she was okay, if Percy and the camp where in one piece.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Nation of Origin: Fire Nation (Bender)
Titles/Positions/Groups: Crown Prince
Appearance:Ronin is tall and well built young man, from a lot of battle training and just messing around with his older brother. He is said to look more like his mother with his light blonde hair and crystal blue eyes, but if you ever say this to his face he will probably fry you since he never met his mother because she passed away when he was very young.
Celebrity Claim: Jake Abel
Personality:Ronin is Often very cold and easily angered, acting like he doesn’t care about a thing in the world when he really does. A change in him that has happened ever since his older brothers death. His father called it him growing stronger but its really just a defense mechanism, not that he would ever admit it.
Sometimes though the old him still shines threw, sarcastic, sweet and kind hearted. But not often, and usually when it does he covers it up quickly.
Family: Fire Lord Ozi (Great grandfather)
Fire Lord Zuko (Grandfather)
Current Fire Lord (Father)
Prince Akio (Older Brother; Deceased)
History: Ronin was the second son born to the firelord. Since he was the youngest from a young age he was trained in battle (Hand to Hand combat, Sword fighting, Bending ect), because he was going to lead his brothers army once he became firelord. Ronin knew that his father had plans for the world, that he believed that they where cheated after the 100 year war ended. However for the first 15 years of his life Ronin heard stories about the war from his grandfather, he believed that the world was just the way it was supposed to be. But he kept training for the war his father was planning, what could he do? If he challenged his father he would lose his honor, and the respect of his brother.
Akio was 6 years older then Ronin and all his life he wanted to be just like his older brother, he was his best friend. He could always talk to his brother about anything, and he knew Akio would always be there to watch out for him. Just he was wrong…
A few months after his seventeenth birthday, Akio took Ronin out to ride their horses but as they went up to the mountains they where attacked by bandits. They fought well but Ronin was injured and trying to protect his little brother, the Crown Prince of the Fire Nation was killed. The next few months where a blur for him, his brothers funural, recovering from his injuries. Threw it all he barely talked to anyone, he blamed himself for his brothers death and so did his father. Just something happened that finally made him snap, he was named Crown Prince and next in line to be fire lord. He didn’t want to replace his brother, not to mention he did not want to be the front runner in his fathers quest for power so he ran away. Now he is living in secret, moving from nation to nation while his father prepares for war.
Question is now, Will Ronin join the side of the Avatar? Rejoin his father? Or just watch as they all try and destroy each other?
Nickname: Luke, Nick, Ronin
Roleplaying Experience: 5 years
Roleplaying Sample:From Prophecies’
Jun 3, 2010 19:08:01 GMT -5 @luke said:
It had been two years since his death, since he had taken the bronze dagger he had given to Annabeth from Percy and ended it all by hitting the spot under his arm. He couldn’t have let it go on any longer! By the time they had fought on mount Olympus, Luke had been in over his head for a long time so much that he had lost control of his own body anymore. Just after Kronos had hurt Annabeth and was about to crumble everything to ruin he knew that he couldn’t let him win, he had to make up for the mistakes he had made and he did it with his life. By killing himself he was able to send Kronos back to the pits of Hades, which in the end he thought was worth it. After a death like that, you would think that Luke Castellan would be at peace but he wasn’t, no he was far from it.He spent just about two years in the waiting room of DOA studios to ride the ferry down to the underworld so he could be reborn when he heard things. Well what could he say? The dead talk and not to mention Hades croanies often didn’t know how to keep their mouths shut. Someone was trying to bring down Olympus again, he even heard Percy and Annabeths names mentioned a half dozen times. Camp-half blood along with the rest of the world was in danger, and there was no way he was going to go and be an infant! He had to see how it turned out first, and maybe even find a way to help if he could because he still had a lot to make up for in the eyes of everyone and also his own.
So as a son of Hermes he thought of a way to sneak out. While Charon wasn’t looking, he stole his sack of drachmas and hid them. Once the Ferryman noticed he threw an absolute fit in the waiting room searching for it, which with him distracted allowed the young man slip out the door and into the city. He doubted any mortals could see him because of the mist, so once he was out he ran as fast as he legs could carry him because once they noticed he was gone they would come looking for him.
A safe place, that was what he was looking for. He was on the move for days before he finally came across a place he knew. Him, Annabeth and Thalia had spent a lot of time there when they had been on the run together, a nice innocent playground. As he stared at it in the moonlight he could almost picture the figures of a much younger him pushing Annabeth on the swings while Thalia watched from the slide. Things had been a lot easier then, for one he had been alive and second it had been before he had joined Kronos. Luke still didn’t like the gods, but he also knew that he shouldn’t have aligned himself with such evil. In the end him doing so had cost so many lives, including his own.
He walked over and sat on a picnic table by the playground, sitting with his feet resting on the bench just staring at the innocence of the playground. Remembering back before everything really went wrong. How long he had been lost in his own thoughts he wasn’t sure, but what snapped him out of it was a presence he knew. When his head turned he saw Annabeth standing there, but he could tell what it was. She was dreaming, because she didn’t look like she was quiet all there. Luke sat there for a moment, transparent and slightly blue before he gave her a small smile that she hadn’t seen since before he had gone to the dark side.” Remember this place? Everything back then seems so easy now..” He said gently, after a few moments he got up off the bench and walked over to her, worry in his green eyes.” Annabeth are you alright?….Percy? Ive heard things…” He wanted to say he missed her, and how much the guilt of what he had done haunted him but after all he had heard he needed to know how she was first. If she was okay, if Percy and the camp where in one piece.
