Post by Spitnose on Oct 8, 2014 12:26:16 GMT 1
Full Name: SpitnoseAGE: 12
A.K.A.: Spit, Spitnose the disgusting
OCCUPATION: Viking in Training, Fishers Assistant
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Undiscovered
LIKES:
o1) Water: As a small child, she would often fall off the docks, but instead of getting scared of falling she began to enjoy it, and began doing it on purpose.
o2) The forest: Being a fishers daughter, the forest is a strange and wondrous place. When stressed or upset she can often be found in the lower branches of a tree.
o3) Drawing: Every morning she sits on her homes roof, and draws the nearest dragon. She's not very good, but she finds it fun.
o4) Food: Her stomach is actually a black hole. She sometimes has to be reminded that you usually COOK the food first.
DISLIKES:
o1) Fishing: Even with the assistance of dragons, she finds the task boring and repetitive and would rather smash rocks with her face than go fishing. Needless to say she still helps her family out, complaining the entire time.
o2) Sickness: Being sick, or sick people are the worst things for her, but if something is spreading through the village she will likely be the first person to show signs of it.
o3) Sheep: She has lost one too many articles of clothing to the woolly scoundrels.
o4) Her name: She would rather have something way cooler, or awesome sounding. Even if it is somewhat fitting.
o5) Loud noises: Being deaf in one ear, everything seems louder through the other and the louder they are the more her head hurts.
STRENGTHS:
o1) Fast swimmer: A family rule made just for her, if you are going to jump out of the boat you better be able to catch up with it when we sail away.
o2) Quick reaction: Reflexes like lightening are just a byproduct of getting hit in the head by the mast one too many times.
o3) Loyal: A friend in Spit is a friend you will keep.
o4) Above average aim: At least when throwing rocks, she rarely misses her target. She has never actually practiced with ranged weaponry however.
WEAKNESSES:
o1) Unobservant: The subtle things evade her, and well... so do the not so subtle things. You could be dropping hints, or dropping boulders and she wouldn't notice either.
o2) Weak right arm: After an incident with a fish hook, she hasn't been able to use a full range of motion with her right arm. She can't lift anything heavier than a sword with it.
o3) Deaf in one ear: The same thing that gave her her reflexes also rattled her hearing as well. If she seems to be ignoring you she likely can't hear you.
o4) Over thinking: She often spends more time thinking about what to do, than actually doing it. This often leads to missed opportunities, or regretting not making a decision.
o5) Startles easily: She is extremely jumpy, and tends to flail violently when startled.
o6) Loud: Despite loudness bothering her, she herself is actually quite noisy. It might be because she can't hear herself, and has to talk loud enough to compensate.
o7) Clumsy: Her own feet have a habit of getting in her way.
FEARS:
o1) Fire, though she wont admit it. She has many nightmares involving fire. It is a fear that has little reasoning behind it, but everything about it sends chills down her spine.
o2) Being alone of her own choice is great, but the thought of being abandoned or rejected burns more than dragon fire.
o3) While she thinks flying would be the greatest thing, hitting the ground terrifies her. However falling sounds absolutely delightful.
o4) Things getting close to her eyes. When anything gets close, they shut almost instantly
AMBITIONS:
o1) Become something more than just a fishers daughter. Anything, as long as it doesn't involve pulling fish from the water. Though something with significance would be nice.
o2) To befriend a dragon of any size, not even to ride it (thought that would be pretty cool), just to have one as a companion.
o3) Discover something new and exciting.
o4) One day to have a family, more than just her parents and siblings.
SECRETS:
o1) She has a large burn on her back from knocking over a torch and falling on it. She disappeared from the village for several weeks trying to nurse herself back to health in secret. Every one thought she had gotten lost.
o2) She is ridiculously ticklish. She fears what little reputation she has would be ruined if this every got it.
INTELLIGENCE: 6/10
COMPASSION: 7/10
AGGRESSION: 6.5/10
LOYALTY: 9/10
SANITY: 5/10
HUMOR: 3/10
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Spit is one case of curiosity taken too far. She is nosy and wants to know everything about everything, including and not limited too; what you are wearing, eating, or doing at any given moment. She's rather difficult to ignore because of this, and can be quite in the way at times. Some of her favorite questions include "What's that?" "Why are you doing that?" and "Can I try?" Because of this nature, she loves to learn and is quite good at it. It's also one of the few times she's actually silent. Learning is a time when she wouldn't want to miss out on a single detail.
She is very persistent, and once her mind is set she will do everything with-in her power to accomplish it. Unfortunately for every one else this applies to every task she sets her mind on, be them foolish, useful, bothersome or just plain rude.
While she may not seem it, she truly does care for those around her. Her caring just comes out awkward, and ill delivered at best.
EYE COLOUR: Dark green, flecks of orange and brown.
HAIR COLOUR: Very light golden brown.
SKIN TONE: Slightly tanned, heavy freckles.
HEIGHT: 5'8" (1.7m)
WEIGHT: 157lbs (71.2kg)
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Her 'title' came from a trait she developed over the years. She always looks grungy, even when clean her face looks soiled and rough. Her dense freckles don't help with the matter either.
To top her dirty looking face, she has thick golden brown hair. At the back it is kept tamed by a thick, and rather haphazard braid. At the front it parts slightly in the middle heading down just past her lower jaw. Most hand gestures she makes involve shoving her hair out of her eyes.
Her smile isn't exactly pleasant, with thin lips and a wide grin matched with a missing incisor. It does however match her loud voice.
Her build is somewhere between muscular and lanky, a very strange combination of the two. She has long skinny limbs, that are still visibly defined with muscle. Her left arm is also significantly larger looking than her right. The right also bears a scar from her mid-shoulder to armpit.
She also has a burn scar on her back that she keeps hidden.
Her outfit consists of an olive colored shirt with long sleeves and a high neck, crossing over the shirt is a leather strap that holds a shield in place on her back. It has many uses for her, and she rarely goes anywhere without it. Her hands are usually covered in dark brown gloves that she cut the fingers off of, and the knuckles are almost completely worn out. Her favorite skirt is actually scale-mail, and is jagged and missing several plates around the bottom. Under that however she still wears fairly average dark pants, again with worn out knees. And to top it all of she has the same boots pretty much every one has, you know, the ones with the fur trim.
As far as weapons, she only has a small hunting knife for those 'just in case' situations.
-picture coming soon-
HISTORY: Spit was 'blessed' with her name, since at birth the very first thing she did (once she stopped wailing) was spit directly up, and get drool all over her face. To this day, she still spits a bit when she talks.
Not long after learning how to crawl was she taken out fishing. She practically was raised on a fishing boat. Though she spent more time being knocked off the docks, or falling out of the boat than actually accomplishing anything, being too small to do anything back she just accepted her fate and learned to love the water. All the swimming built up her strength, but it also led her into many unfortunate situations tangled in fishing nets. On one such occasion, a large hook snagged under her arm, and pierced the back of her shoulder. After a significant amount of pulling, and screaming, it came loose but not with out taking a chunk of her with it. They had to hoist her out of the water, but the damage was done. After that, she wasn't allowed to swim near the boats. That didn't really stop her, but she was certainly more careful.
Months after the incident with her arm, she seemingly disappeared off the face of Berk. But what she never told any one, was that she had gotten a nasty burn after an unfortunate fall, or what she especially never wants to say is that she actually knocked over a lit torch and tripped over it. Landing hard on her back her shirt was burnt through and her back ravaged. That is one of the main reasons she now carries a shield on her back.
In an attempt to clean it up and heal with out any one seeing she began living in the forests. One would think this would be a perfect time to find a wild dragon, but she didn't want to be found. Not even by a curious reptile. Nothing could know, and to this day nothing does.
Upon turning twelve, more was expected of her. That she actually had to help out with family things, and on top of it the expect her to prepare for proper training. She was never quite sure how to go about preparing for it, but she did try and help out more. Less time in the forest, and a lot less time in the water.
FAMILY:
Father: Fishbeard the Oily [NPC]
Mother: Moa [NPC]
Older Brother: Drumgut [NPC]
WEAPON OF CHOICE: Still experimenting with weapons, she isn't quite sure what she prefers.
FIGHTING STYLE:
DRAGON: Crystal the Scauldron [PROFILE]
Dragon is not played by me, and more detailed information can be found through the link!
Meeting and taming will be RPed.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: ****************
CBOX NAME: Spitnose [IC] CrystalBlackpaws [OOC]
Accepted!