Post by dante on Jul 18, 2006 19:55:54 GMT -5
Name: Dante
Age: (I think) about 18-19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Special Skills/Powers: Devil blood, Devil Trigger, Marksman, Swordplay
Personality: A hedonistic free spirit, his spirit is heavy with self-loathing being because of his half-human half-demon heritage. He frequently takes part in reckless activities, he is either extremely selfless or dangerously suicidal.
History:Grew up on his own after his mother and brother were killed by demons. He acts a freelance mercenary but secertly he hunts demons.
Manga: Devil May Cry 3
Code Word:x2revolution
RP Sample (at least 100 words): Dante was napping with his feet up on the desk when the phone starting ringing. Dante woke up and slammed his heel on the desk making the phone fly into the air and caught it. "Sorry, we closed at nine." and he threw the phone back down. "Man, I don't even have a name for this palce and i'm already gettin' calls." he muttered and grabbed a slice of pizza from the desk. The juke box in the corner broke down and Dante got up and walked over to it "Piece of crap..." he pressed the buttons a few times, nothing happened. So he kicked the jukebox and it slowly came to life.
Age: (I think) about 18-19
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Special Skills/Powers: Devil blood, Devil Trigger, Marksman, Swordplay
Personality: A hedonistic free spirit, his spirit is heavy with self-loathing being because of his half-human half-demon heritage. He frequently takes part in reckless activities, he is either extremely selfless or dangerously suicidal.
History:Grew up on his own after his mother and brother were killed by demons. He acts a freelance mercenary but secertly he hunts demons.
Manga: Devil May Cry 3
Code Word:x2revolution
RP Sample (at least 100 words): Dante was napping with his feet up on the desk when the phone starting ringing. Dante woke up and slammed his heel on the desk making the phone fly into the air and caught it. "Sorry, we closed at nine." and he threw the phone back down. "Man, I don't even have a name for this palce and i'm already gettin' calls." he muttered and grabbed a slice of pizza from the desk. The juke box in the corner broke down and Dante got up and walked over to it "Piece of crap..." he pressed the buttons a few times, nothing happened. So he kicked the jukebox and it slowly came to life.
