Ris' Characters

[Ris Grestar]

I usually only use Ris, but I've used the other two on occasion so I better make them all profiles.

And yes, I'm going to triple post.  I figure it's allowed in my own character thread lol

- Name:  Ris Grestar

- Age:  17

- Gender:  Male

- Height:  6'

- Weight:  151

- Eye Color:  Blue

- Species:  Arctic Fox

- Hair Description (Hair style, hair color):  Well, other than the fur covering his body, he has a tuft on his head =P

- Fur Color/Fur Pattern:  Light blue-greyish...but mainly blue lol

- Vocal Description:  Everyday 17 year old...no idea how to describe it, so let your imagination go wild XD

- Body Description (Physique/build):  Fit, rather defined

- Attire/Appearance (clothing, appearance):  Generally a black "assassin's coat" and plain, loose/baggy (though held up) blue jeans, one black wristband on each wrist, and a black headband.  Heck yeah.

- Family (Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers etc...):  Father:  Derren, Status:  Unknown, Location:  Unknown; Mother:  Aisu, Status:  Alive, Location:  Fichina; "Dad":  Ezekiel Coons, Status:  Alive , Location:  Fichina

- Occupation (Job, rank, financial status):  Ris travels the Lylat System, living cheaply and doing whatever comes along for cash when he needs it, being an extra gun for hire, scavenging, acting as a stunt-devil, etc.  He basically does what he wants.

- Marital Status (wife/husband):  Single

- Good/Bad: (Good guy or bad guy?):  Neutral good

- Theme Song (optional):  Still deciding

- Birthplace:  Fichina

- Current Location/Residence:  Corneria

- Training:  Parkour/freerunning

- Specialties/Skills:  Hand-to-hand Combat, Handguns (Yes, bullets are better than lasers)

- Special Markings (tattoos, scars, beauty marks, etc...):  Lighter fur around his muzzle, chest/stomach, and the tip of his tail

- Personality:  Friendly, protective, loves a laugh, sometimes sarcastic, and can easily get cocky. Though, every now and then he has a sentimental moment where he just relaxes and thinks. Ya know, like everyone else.

- History:  Ris was born into a blue-morph on the distant, snowy planet of Fichina, giving his fur its permanent blue color. Sadly, his father, Derren, was lost in a battle against raiders shortly after the kit was given life. Whether he was killed or not, no one knows, but the young Arctic Fox was left without a father. Derren's best friend, another Arctic Fox named Zeke who was in the same squadron, took a liking to the boy and helped his mother, Aisu, raise him.

As Ris grew, no sports appealed to him. He didn't have very good aim or coordination with the usual sports, and though he wasn't disliked by many his age, he was more than often excluded from their games. The fox enjoyed running, however, and Zeke took notice. The older, white Arctic Fox introduced Ris to parkour, a non-competitive sport based on efficient and uninterrupted movement through the environment using the body and nothing else. Ris was slow at first, but he loved it. He kept at it over the years, eventually earning the right to title himself 'traceur'.

At the age of fourteen, the blue Arctic Fox grew adventurous, wanting to go out and explore other planets and civilizations, train, and meet new people, maybe even find his long-lost father. Saying goodbye to his friends, his mother, and Zeke, his "dad", Ris paid for a ride off of the icy land.

Since then, Ris has encountered many new people, both friend and foe, becoming more experienced in hand-to-hand combat, using the power, speed, and agility found in parkour to gain an advantage over his opponents.

- Attributes (?/10)

Speed:  7

Strength:  8

Accuracy:  8 with melee, 5 with long-range

Agility:  8

Endurance:  8

Vehicle Skill (?/10)

Arwing/Wolfen:  1

Landmaster:  0 (he's not too good with tanks, heh)

Speedercraft:  6

Weapon Skill (?/10)

Melee/Hand to Hand:  9 (Best with hand-to-hand)

Handguns (Blasters, pistols, etc..):  6

Rifles (Sniper rifles, etc...):  1

Machine Guns:  3 (spraying ftw)

Explosives (Grenades, mines etc...):  1

Shotgun:  2

Grenade Launcher:  1

Rocket Launcher:  2 (Would be a one, but all you do is aim, shoot, and kaboom.)

[Ris Grestar]

- Name:  Tucker Williams

- Age:  21

- Gender:  Male

- Height:  5' 10 1/2"

- Weight:  162

- Eye Color:  Hazel

- Species:  Eastern Quoll

- Hair Description (Hair style, hair color):  Short blond hair, often messy to the point where people think it was an accident.

- Fur Color/Fur Pattern:  A light fawn with a white underbelly and white spots covering other areas of his body, save his head and tail.

- Body Description (Physique/build):  Tucker keeps himself fit, but he's no bodybuilder.

- Attire/Appearance (clothing, appearance):  He generally wears a plain white t-shirt underneath a white button-up shirt with thin, blue stripes running down it.

- Family (Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers etc...):  He won't really say.

- Occupation (Job, rank, financial status):  What with the money he received from his parents, he gets by =P

- Marital Status (wife/husband):  Single

- Good/Bad: (Good guy or bad guy?):  Neutral

- Theme Song (optional):  Still deciding

- Birthplace:  Corneria

- Current Location/Residence:  Usually stays in Corneria.

- Training:  N/A

- Specialties/Skills:  Tucker...is very good with people.

- Special Markings (tattoos, scars, beauty marks, etc...):  Do his white spots count?

- Personality:  While he's very observant and analytical, Tucker is more than often seen as a kind and friendly person, a smile on his face and his hazel eyes warm.  Using what he knows about others, Tucker can be manipulative, too, but he's not a villain.  He just finds it entertaining.

- History:  Tucker was born into a rich family as a single child, both of his parents Eastern Quolls as most would expect.  His parents were involved in big business, apparently not caring much at all for others unless they were customers.  The two were constantly busy, hardly ever making time for their son, essentially giving him whatever money Tucker needed and telling him to fend for himself.  Also, the family had to travel a lot for their work, so Tucker never really got the chance to make lasting friendships.  However, through all his travels he -did- get to learn a lot more about people as a whole.

As Tucker grew older he also grew a sort of resentment towards his parents.  He was still courteous and respectful towards them, but he also knew he wanted to get away.  When he suggested that he leave and start his own life his parents weren't too disappointed.  Loading quite a hefty amount of cash into his bank account, they gave him their best and continued on with their lives, allowing him to leave and do as he wished.

Not having to worry about a source of income for a long while, Tucker spends his time learning about others, observing their movements, their ways of speech, their dress, etc., and putting together the big picture of their lives piece by piece in his head.

- Attributes (?/10)

Speed:  6

Strength:  5

Accuracy:  6

Agility:  5

Endurance:  6

Vehicle Skill (?/10)

Arwing/Wolfen:  0

Landmaster:  0

Speedercraft:  0

Weapon Skill (?/10)

Melee/Hand to Hand:  5

Handguns (Blasters, pistols, etc..):  0

Rifles (Sniper rifles, etc...):  0

Machine Guns:  0

Explosives (Grenades, mines etc...):  0

Shotgun:  0

Grenade Launcher:  0

Rocket Launcher:  0

[Ris Grestar]

- Name:  Tyr Dragoo

- Age:  19

- Gender:  Male

- Height:  6'

- Weight:  157

- Eye Color:  Icy blue

- Species:  Grey wolf

- Hair Description (Hair style, hair color):  Short and spiked

- Fur Color/Fur Pattern:  Silver

- Vocal Description:  It depends on what role he's playing.

- Body Description (Physique/build):  Rather small in build, especially for a wolf, but surprisingly strong and agile.

- Attire/Appearance (clothing, appearance):  White, baggy pants with a black cloth tied around his waist, a leather sheath on his left hip holding a silver dagger, worn, brown leather boots, a plain black tank top, and a dark green cloak.

- Family (Fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers etc...):  Father:  Deceased; Mother:  Deceased; Sister:  Unknown.

- Occupation (Job, rank, financial status):  Thief

- Marital Status (wife/husband):  Single

- Good/Bad: (Good guy or bad guy?):  Neutral

- Theme Song (optional):  Still deciding

- Birthplace:  Titania

- Current Location/Residence:  Corneria

- Training:  As a thief, Tyr learned parkour to survive, not knowing what it was.  His filps and other tricks simply came from showing off.

- Specialties/Skills:  Tyr is skilled in the arts of the thief, capable of bypassing security, scaling walls, picking locks, etc.  He's also very efficient with hand-to-hand combat, the use of daggers, and, on a different note, acting.

- Special Markings (tattoos, scars, beauty marks, etc...):  Two coal-black lines snake up his left arm, from his wrist to his shoulder, crossing twice.

- Personality:  This one is tricky.  It can be said that Tyr has many different personalities what with his skills in acting and how often he uses them.

- History:  With his father passing away when Tyr was young, the boy was raised along with his younger sister by his widowed mother. She never married again and money was tight--in fact, the three were slowly starving, fighting their way through the biting hunger of each day. Without telling her, Tyr started to steal food and money to buy it with. Whether or not his mother was suspicious of how Tyr was obtaining the money, she said nothing of it and life continued on. When she died, however, Tyr at the age of 16 and his sister at the age of 11, both children were crushed.

The two began to travel, Tyr thieving whenever possible to keep them alive, always telling his sister to hide and wait for him to come back.  During the day, the silver wolf would perform juggling routines on the streets to earn extra money, his sister happily sitting by and quietly watching.  One night when the older wolf went out to steal what he could, he happened upon a fine, light-brown transverse ocarina, giving it to his sister as a gift.  As Tyr performed his juggling acts, his sister would move into a safe, quiet place, teaching herself to play.  It didn't take long for her to get it down, and once she had, she began performing alongside her older brother, playing the instrument as he juggled.

Another night came and Tyr went out to see what he could steal for the two of them, but when he returned from the trip, empty-handed at that, the she-wolf was gone without a trace.  Tyr looked for her for days, weeks, months, but all his efforts were fruitless.  He eventually lost hope of ever finding her again, continuing his life as a lone thief.

- Attributes (?/10)

Speed:  9

Strength:  7

Accuracy:  7

Agility:  10

Endurance:  7

Vehicle Skill (?/10)

Arwing/Wolfen:  0

Landmaster:  0

Speedercraft:  0

Weapon Skill (?/10)

Melee/Hand to Hand:  10

Handguns (Blasters, pistols, etc..):  0

Rifles (Sniper rifles, etc...):  0

Machine Guns:  0

Explosives (Grenades, mines etc...):  0

Shotgun:  0

Grenade Launcher:  0

Rocket Launcher:  0

[Showtime 1-1]

Wow, nice job. It's unusual to see non-pilots in the SF universe, let alone non-fighters like Tucker. As for Ris and Tyr, I hope I get to run in to them sometime. Very well-designed characters.

[Ris Grestar]

Wow, nice job. It's unusual to see non-pilots in the SF universe, let alone non-fighters like Tucker. As for Ris and Tyr, I hope I get to run in to them sometime. Very well-designed characters.

Thanks^^

And as for running into them, who knows, maybe we'll get lucky =P