Post by Amelia on Aug 20, 2011 17:01:41 GMT -5
Name: -Iakov-
Gender: -Male-
Age: -29-
Rank: -Farmer-
Species: -Human-
Alliance: -Anthropesia-
Appearance:
-Standing at 6'4", Iakov is a broad shouldered and very powerful looking man. His strong and rough hands were defined by farming, spending time tending to crops all of his life. He has dark brown hair and sandy brown eyes, and is tanned from working in the sun. His muscles are bulky and intimidating, having tendency to flex with any movement he makes. Iakov has broad check and jaw bones, making for a strong looking face, but seems as if it is void of pain, and that too is one of his many intimidating factors. The 29 year old has one scar running down his back that is exposed whenever he removes his shirt after vigorous work. It doesn't look too terrible, but is quite long, reaching from his right shoulder and rapping around his left hip bone in jagged, uneven strokes.-
Personality:
-He might look massive, but this big guy wouldn't hurt a fly. He cares about others and their feelings, and sees each person like a crop, needing to be nurtured and provided for. If he must interact with another physically, he will typically win the fight and then help the person recover, whether its fetching nurses or making badges for him at his home.
Iakov might be a lady's eye catcher, but never is really interested. He is mostly concerned for the well being of others, but on occasion with get a crush. Even though his mother continues to nag him about finding a wife, he has never been too interested in marrying. His produce and treating others fairly are his priorities, as he believes that they are the only things he will ever be able to effect.
Being in the Anthropesian military was a dream of his as a boy, and still is, but his father wouldn't allow him because of work on the farm. This has always bothered him, and even though he had to love his father, he hated to be around the man.-
History:
-Being born the only son to a farmer meant that you were automatically assigned to hard work. As soon as he could talk his father had him doing something, whether it was to fetch seeds or help his mother wash the especially filthy produce, as his family grew winter wheat, tobacco, chickens, cattle, and bred horses. Nothing else ever seemed to matter to his family, and when he had developed an interest in the military, he was quickly shot down by his father. If they were to ever make a living, then they would need him at home with the crops. In a mess of emotion he ran away and went to the military head quarters, where he was taken in, and on the first day of training was mistaken for a higher level warrior because of his height. They were going over sward fighting and tactics, and before he knew it he was sparring with a highly trained warrior. To Iakov's dismay, he was unaware of what sparring was and attempted to fight the man, who quickly had him on the ground, resulting in a gash along his back. After that he was sent home, and received several more beatings from his abusive father before being put to work again the next day. That incident made a mark on him, and reminded him of his horrible father.
Years later when he was 19 his father was found dead, probably from being drunk and getting into a fight in one of the taverns in town. His mother was distraught, but he only responded to the incident with no emotion. In his eyes his father had received what he deserved, and from that point forward Iakov merely continued making a living for him and his mother, barley getting by on a farmer's salary.-
Sample RP:
-none needed-
Gender: -Male-
Age: -29-
Rank: -Farmer-
Species: -Human-
Alliance: -Anthropesia-
Appearance:
-Standing at 6'4", Iakov is a broad shouldered and very powerful looking man. His strong and rough hands were defined by farming, spending time tending to crops all of his life. He has dark brown hair and sandy brown eyes, and is tanned from working in the sun. His muscles are bulky and intimidating, having tendency to flex with any movement he makes. Iakov has broad check and jaw bones, making for a strong looking face, but seems as if it is void of pain, and that too is one of his many intimidating factors. The 29 year old has one scar running down his back that is exposed whenever he removes his shirt after vigorous work. It doesn't look too terrible, but is quite long, reaching from his right shoulder and rapping around his left hip bone in jagged, uneven strokes.-
Personality:
-He might look massive, but this big guy wouldn't hurt a fly. He cares about others and their feelings, and sees each person like a crop, needing to be nurtured and provided for. If he must interact with another physically, he will typically win the fight and then help the person recover, whether its fetching nurses or making badges for him at his home.
Iakov might be a lady's eye catcher, but never is really interested. He is mostly concerned for the well being of others, but on occasion with get a crush. Even though his mother continues to nag him about finding a wife, he has never been too interested in marrying. His produce and treating others fairly are his priorities, as he believes that they are the only things he will ever be able to effect.
Being in the Anthropesian military was a dream of his as a boy, and still is, but his father wouldn't allow him because of work on the farm. This has always bothered him, and even though he had to love his father, he hated to be around the man.-
History:
-Being born the only son to a farmer meant that you were automatically assigned to hard work. As soon as he could talk his father had him doing something, whether it was to fetch seeds or help his mother wash the especially filthy produce, as his family grew winter wheat, tobacco, chickens, cattle, and bred horses. Nothing else ever seemed to matter to his family, and when he had developed an interest in the military, he was quickly shot down by his father. If they were to ever make a living, then they would need him at home with the crops. In a mess of emotion he ran away and went to the military head quarters, where he was taken in, and on the first day of training was mistaken for a higher level warrior because of his height. They were going over sward fighting and tactics, and before he knew it he was sparring with a highly trained warrior. To Iakov's dismay, he was unaware of what sparring was and attempted to fight the man, who quickly had him on the ground, resulting in a gash along his back. After that he was sent home, and received several more beatings from his abusive father before being put to work again the next day. That incident made a mark on him, and reminded him of his horrible father.
Years later when he was 19 his father was found dead, probably from being drunk and getting into a fight in one of the taverns in town. His mother was distraught, but he only responded to the incident with no emotion. In his eyes his father had received what he deserved, and from that point forward Iakov merely continued making a living for him and his mother, barley getting by on a farmer's salary.-
Sample RP:
-none needed-
