Levlidian tarion

Levlidian wrote:Name: Levlidian Tarion
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday:
Sexuality: Bi
Special Characteristics: A scar across his right eye, blind, scarred left eye and various littering his chest and arms, branding on hip, two tattoos one on his chest the other on his hip.

Personality: Within a general day to day basis Levlidian is a rather boisterous creature, loud and proud about his abilities or at least; his belief in them. Having trained a great majority of his life both physically, mentally and.. somewhat spiritually (He certainly doesn't act calm). The drive for this young man was always to grow stronger, this desire became a hunger- one so great his arrogance soon evolved into an altogether different beast. His biggest irritation for others would be his temper, described as a volcanic, quick tempered man who'd sooner solve issues with his fists than talk things through, this doesn't stop him using the sharp edge of his tongue to manipulate or coax the enemy into attacking him first; however.

Despite these traits, his goal itself lies with a purer notion of never allowing anyone the right to step on him, a cliche choice indeed but one he bludgeons through to everyone as something righteous. Not without a form of empathy either, emotions aren't void nor missing he merely masks the majority with either quick wit or a temper. Like a blazing fire and a stubborn old Ram, Levlidian rarely budges once he has made up his mind on a fact or reason. Lies and slander are not below him neither is trash talk which depicts him as entirely selfish. Though all of these outwardly pressed persona's clearly qualm anyone's desire to delve into the deeper regions of his psyche.

During combat he himself reacts like a wild creature, instinct drives him a long with a serpentine like perception in precision and tactics. If there is an opening to go in for the 'kill', so to speak, Levlidian isn't against taking it. Sometimes this relies on dirty tactics but a win, is a win in his book. Anything to defeat strong opponents and perceive himself as a greater fighter on his own stage of self development. When with others, stood about large groups of comrades it isn't uncommon that he'd playfully goad them, perhaps mock them playfully but make no mistake- comrades serve his purpose and he is no lone Wolf. The acceptance that others are a necessity to acquire what he wants was a bitter pill he swallowed early on, pride may be his sin but it does not over shadow his overall acceptances. This does however, pose a problem when someone isn't strong enough to support him, often quick to insult and sacrifice those who do not serve his desires whether they are aware of it, or not.

Likes:

• To Eat - Levlidian is a big eater, the way he always moves and trains has him devouring something more or less every time you see him.
  To Fight - Fighting is the mans life, he has trained hard for this moment, which is every moment and will continue to no matter how far he has to go.
  To help animals - an odd one indeed, however, animals are the closest thing he sees as a redeemable quality in the realm.
  

Dislikes:

• Physical Weakness - tied to how he brought himself up, weakness was punished as he grew thus he does the same and cannot tolerate it.
  Smooth talking individuals - What silver tongue likes another silver tongue? As a rough sort of gentleman, Levlidian is often a hypocrite and this is no different.
  Getting wet - his hair is how he likes it, his clothes, his overall looks are how they should be. Call it minor vanity but he does hate to get wet.
  

Motivations:

• Strength - A simple one to begin with, he values and seeks strength in all manners of the term and he will also not stop to gain something greater than he already has.
  Food - If you'd offer a good steak or a cake to this one you can motivate him to do pretty much anything at all.
  Money - the world revolves around wealth and this is no different for this man, he will hunt for money just as willingly as he would food.
  

Fears:

• The Ocean - Levlidian despises the ocean and it ties into his hatred of getting wet, if you even manage to get him on a boat, you'll know where to find him; clutching onto his bed and looking incredibly unhappy.
  Death - Levlidian hates the idea of dying, so much so that his inner coward may take over should he be faced with a scenario he won't be getting out of.
  No food - The humanity of it all, if he has no food Levlidian will not only become grouchy but perhaps anxious, probably a coping mechanism, who knows?
  

General Appearance


Height: 5,11
Weight: 140 pounds
Hair: red
Eyes: yellow
Skin Tone: tanned skin tone
Appearance:WIP

Spoiler:

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: Plastered on his right arm, just black

((Took the lineage test and chose: Androphobic Annihalation  -   to be clear this is nothing to do with myself or my views, I just think it's going to be absolutely HILARIOUS to use as a male character)

Levlidian wrote:Name: Levlidian Tarion
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday:
Sexuality: Bi
Special Characteristics: A scar across his right eye, blind, scarred left eye and various littering his chest and arms, branding on hip, two tattoos one on his chest the other on his hip.

Personality: Within a general day to day basis Levlidian is a rather boisterous creature, loud and proud about his abilities or at least; his belief in them. Having trained a great majority of his life both physically, mentally and.. somewhat spiritually (He certainly doesn't act calm). The drive for this young man was always to grow stronger, this desire became a hunger- one so great his arrogance soon evolved into an altogether different beast. His biggest irritation for others would be his temper, described as a volcanic, quick tempered man who'd sooner solve issues with his fists than talk things through, this doesn't stop him using the sharp edge of his tongue to manipulate or coax the enemy into attacking him first; however.

Despite these traits, his goal itself lies with a purer notion of never allowing anyone the right to step on him, a cliche choice indeed but one he bludgeons through to everyone as something righteous. Not without a form of empathy either, emotions aren't void nor missing he merely masks the majority with either quick wit or a temper. Like a blazing fire and a stubborn old Ram, Levlidian rarely budges once he has made up his mind on a fact or reason. Lies and slander are not below him neither is trash talk which depicts him as entirely selfish. Though all of these outwardly pressed persona's clearly qualm anyone's desire to delve into the deeper regions of his psyche.

During combat he himself reacts like a wild creature, instinct drives him a long with a serpentine like perception in precision and tactics. If there is an opening to go in for the 'kill', so to speak, Levlidian isn't against taking it. Sometimes this relies on dirty tactics but a win, is a win in his book. Anything to defeat strong opponents and perceive himself as a greater fighter on his own stage of self development. When with others, stood about large groups of comrades it isn't uncommon that he'd playfully goad them, perhaps mock them playfully but make no mistake- comrades serve his purpose and he is no lone Wolf. The acceptance that others are a necessity to acquire what he wants was a bitter pill he swallowed early on, pride may be his sin but it does not over shadow his overall acceptances. This does however, pose a problem when someone isn't strong enough to support him, often quick to insult and sacrifice those who do not serve his desires whether they are aware of it, or not.

Likes:

• To Eat - Levlidian is a big eater, the way he always moves and trains has him devouring something more or less every time you see him.
  To Fight - Fighting is the mans life, he has trained hard for this moment, which is every moment and will continue to no matter how far he has to go.
  To help animals - an odd one indeed, however, animals are the closest thing he sees as a redeemable quality in the realm.
  

Dislikes:

• Physical Weakness - tied to how he brought himself up, weakness was punished as he grew thus he does the same and cannot tolerate it.
  Smooth talking individuals - What silver tongue likes another silver tongue? As a rough sort of gentleman, Levlidian is often a hypocrite and this is no different.
  Getting wet - his hair is how he likes it, his clothes, his overall looks are how they should be. Call it minor vanity but he does hate to get wet.
  

Motivations:

• Strength - A simple one to begin with, he values and seeks strength in all manners of the term and he will also not stop to gain something greater than he already has.
  Food - If you'd offer a good steak or a cake to this one you can motivate him to do pretty much anything at all.
  Money - the world revolves around wealth and this is no different for this man, he will hunt for money just as willingly as he would food.
  

Fears:

• The Ocean - Levlidian despises the ocean and it ties into his hatred of getting wet, if you even manage to get him on a boat, you'll know where to find him; clutching onto his bed and looking incredibly unhappy.
  Death - Levlidian hates the idea of dying, so much so that his inner coward may take over should he be faced with a scenario he won't be getting out of.
  No food - The humanity of it all, if he has no food Levlidian will not only become grouchy but perhaps anxious, probably a coping mechanism, who knows?
  

General Appearance


Height: 5,11
Weight: 140 pounds
Hair: red
Eyes: yellow
Skin Tone: tanned skin tone
Appearance:WIP

Spoiler:

Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: Plastered on his right arm, just black

((Took the lineage test and chose: Androphobic Annihalation  -   to be clear this is nothing to do with myself or my views, I just think it's going to be absolutely HILARIOUS to use as a male character)

Levlidian wrote:Name: Levlidian Tarion
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday:
Sexuality: Bi
Special Characteristics: A scar across his right eye, blind, scarred left eye and various littering his chest and arms, branding on hip, two tattoos one on his chest the other on his hip.

Personality: Within a general day to day basis Levlidian is a rather boisterous creature, loud and proud about his abilities or at least; his belief in them. Having trained a great majority of his life both physically, mentally and.. somewhat spiritually (He certainly doesn't act calm). The drive for this young man was always to grow stronger, this desire became a hunger- one so great his arrogance soon evolved into an altogether different beast. His biggest irritation for others would be his temper, described as a volcanic, quick tempered man who'd sooner solve issues with his fists than talk things through, this doesn't stop him using the sharp edge of his tongue to manipulate or coax the enemy into attacking him first; however.

Despite these traits, his goal itself lies with a purer notion of never allowing anyone the right to step on him, a cliche choice indeed but one he bludgeons through to everyone as something righteous. Not without a form of empathy either, emotions aren't void nor missing he merely masks the majority with either quick wit or a temper. Like a blazing fire and a stubborn old Ram, Levlidian rarely budges once he has made up his mind on a fact or reason. Lies and slander are not below him neither is trash talk which depicts him as entirely selfish. Though all of these outwardly pressed persona's clearly qualm anyone's desire to delve into the deeper regions of his psyche.

During combat he himself reacts like a wild creature, instinct drives him a long with a serpentine like perception in precision and tactics. If there is an opening to go in for the 'kill', so to speak, Levlidian isn't against taking it. Sometimes this relies on dirty tactics but a win, is a win in his book. Anything to defeat strong opponents and perceive himself as a greater fighter on his own stage of self development. When with others, stood about large groups of comrades it isn't uncommon that he'd playfully goad them, perhaps mock them playfully but make no mistake- comrades serve his purpose and he is no lone Wolf. The acceptance that others are a necessity to acquire what he wants was a bitter pill he swallowed early on, pride may be his sin but it does not over shadow his overall acceptances. This does however, pose a problem when someone isn't strong enough to support him, often quick to insult and sacrifice those who do not serve his desires whether they are aware of it, or not.

Likes:

• To Eat - Levlidian is a big eater, the way he always moves and trains has him devouring something more or less every time you see him.
  To Fight - Fighting is the mans life, he has trained hard for this moment, which is every moment and will continue to no matter how far he has to go.
  To help animals - an odd one indeed, however, animals are the closest thing he sees as a redeemable quality in the realm.
  

Dislikes:

• Physical Weakness - tied to how he brought himself up, weakness was punished as he grew thus he does the same and cannot tolerate it.
  Smooth talking individuals - What silver tongue likes another silver tongue? As a rough sort of gentleman, Levlidian is often a hypocrite and this is no different.
  Getting wet - his hair is how he likes it, his clothes, his overall looks are how they should be. Call it minor vanity but he does hate to get wet.
  

Motivations:

• Strength - A simple one to begin with, he values and seeks strength in all manners of the term and he will also not stop to gain something greater than he already has.
  Food - If you'd offer a good steak or a cake to this one you can motivate him to do pretty much anything at all.
  Money - the world revolves around wealth and this is no different for this man, he will hunt for money just as willingly as he would food.
  

Fears:

• The Ocean - Levlidian despises the ocean and it ties into his hatred of getting wet, if you even manage to get him on a boat, you'll know where to find him; clutching onto his bed and looking incredibly unhappy.
  Death - Levlidian hates the idea of dying, so much so that his inner coward may take over should he be faced with a scenario he won't be getting out of.
  No food - The humanity of it all, if he has no food Levlidian will not only become grouchy but perhaps anxious, probably a coping mechanism, who knows?
  

General Appearance


Height: 5,11
Weight: 140 pounds
Hair: red
Eyes: yellow
Skin Tone: tanned skin tone
Appearance:WIP

Spoiler:

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: Plastered on his abdomen, right side, black

((Took the lineage test and chose: Androphobic Annihalation  -   to be clear this is nothing to do with myself or my views, I just think it's going to be absolutely HILARIOUS to use as a male character)

Levlidian wrote:Name: Levlidian Tarion
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Birthday:
Sexuality: Bi
Special Characteristics: A scar across his right eye, blind, scarred left eye and various littering his chest and arms, branding on hip, two tattoos one on his chest the other on his hip.

Personality: Within a general day to day basis Levlidian is a rather boisterous creature, loud and proud about his abilities or at least; his belief in them. Having trained a great majority of his life both physically, mentally and.. somewhat spiritually (He certainly doesn't act calm). The drive for this young man was always to grow stronger, this desire became a hunger- one so great his arrogance soon evolved into an altogether different beast. His biggest irritation for others would be his temper, described as a volcanic, quick tempered man who'd sooner solve issues with his fists than talk things through, this doesn't stop him using the sharp edge of his tongue to manipulate or coax the enemy into attacking him first; however.

Despite these traits, his goal itself lies with a purer notion of never allowing anyone the right to step on him, a cliche choice indeed but one he bludgeons through to everyone as something righteous. Not without a form of empathy either, emotions aren't void nor missing he merely masks the majority with either quick wit or a temper. Like a blazing fire and a stubborn old Ram, Levlidian rarely budges once he has made up his mind on a fact or reason. Lies and slander are not below him neither is trash talk which depicts him as entirely selfish. Though all of these outwardly pressed persona's clearly qualm anyone's desire to delve into the deeper regions of his psyche.

During combat he himself reacts like a wild creature, instinct drives him a long with a serpentine like perception in precision and tactics. If there is an opening to go in for the 'kill', so to speak, Levlidian isn't against taking it. Sometimes this relies on dirty tactics but a win, is a win in his book. Anything to defeat strong opponents and perceive himself as a greater fighter on his own stage of self development. When with others, stood about large groups of comrades it isn't uncommon that he'd playfully goad them, perhaps mock them playfully but make no mistake- comrades serve his purpose and he is no lone Wolf. The acceptance that others are a necessity to acquire what he wants was a bitter pill he swallowed early on, pride may be his sin but it does not over shadow his overall acceptances. This does however, pose a problem when someone isn't strong enough to support him, often quick to insult and sacrifice those who do not serve his desires whether they are aware of it, or not.

Likes:

• To Eat - Levlidian is a big eater, the way he always moves and trains has him devouring something more or less every time you see him.
  To Fight - Fighting is the mans life, he has trained hard for this moment, which is every moment and will continue to no matter how far he has to go.
  To help animals - an odd one indeed, however, animals are the closest thing he sees as a redeemable quality in the realm.
  

Dislikes:

• Physical Weakness - tied to how he brought himself up, weakness was punished as he grew thus he does the same and cannot tolerate it.
  Smooth talking individuals - What silver tongue likes another silver tongue? As a rough sort of gentleman, Levlidian is often a hypocrite and this is no different.
  Getting wet - his hair is how he likes it, his clothes, his overall looks are how they should be. Call it minor vanity but he does hate to get wet.
  

Motivations:

• Strength - A simple one to begin with, he values and seeks strength in all manners of the term and he will also not stop to gain something greater than he already has.
  Food - If you'd offer a good steak or a cake to this one you can motivate him to do pretty much anything at all.
  Money - the world revolves around wealth and this is no different for this man, he will hunt for money just as willingly as he would food.
  

Fears:

• The Ocean - Levlidian despises the ocean and it ties into his hatred of getting wet, if you even manage to get him on a boat, you'll know where to find him; clutching onto his bed and looking incredibly unhappy.
  Death - Levlidian hates the idea of dying, so much so that his inner coward may take over should he be faced with a scenario he won't be getting out of.
  No food - The humanity of it all, if he has no food Levlidian will not only become grouchy but perhaps anxious, probably a coping mechanism, who knows?
  

General Appearance


Height: 5,11
Weight: 140 pounds
Hair: red
Eyes: yellow
Skin Tone: tanned skin tone
Appearance:WIP

Spoiler:

Guild: Fairy Tail
Tattoo: Plastered on his abdomen, right side, black

((Took the lineage test and chose: Androphobic Annihalation  -   to be clear this is nothing to do with myself or my views, I just think it's going to be absolutely HILARIOUS to use as a male character)