Name: Lee Kachama
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: Dead serious. Takes everything seriously and literally. He usually doesn't understand jokes or sarcasm. He is usually kind to people he meets, but isn't very trusting.
Appearance: Short black hair, tan skin, and green eyes. A little shorter than the average person, but is very well muscled.
Race: Human
Equipment: Short staff with torches at both end that are detachable, so that something else could be put there. Also carries some short blades that will fit the staff and a bag full of sandwiches.
Class/Job: Dancer
Biography: Was raised mostly by his strict and militaristic father, who mostly wouldn't let him see his mother. During the short times in which he did see his mother, she taught him the dancing techniques of their Hawaiian ancestors (Basically the thing where the guy spins torches around and throws them up in the air.). After a while, his father grew angry with his mother for teaching him these things, divorced her, and made sure that she never saw her son again. Lee never fully trusted his father from then onward, and ran away when he was 16 and worked for a living as a performer.
Want to say anything? Nope.
Arbitrator looked down at his creation and decided that it seemed a little empty. Sure, it had flowers, but there wasn't much else to it. So using his powers, he sowed some new seeds on the planet. He fueled energy into them to make them grow and spread, and they soon covered the planet. It was still flat and featureless, so the plants mainly grew into vast grasslands and dense forests. But what good was a planet full of life without anyone to enjoy it? He pulled out his greatest creation yet, something he'd been perfecting for quite a while now: a human. He created a whole group of humans and placed them on the planet. Their numbers were few now, but he knew that they would soon grow and expand to dominate their world.
((Don't forget that we still don't have any animals, all humans/civilizations are vegetarians. Or maybe cannibals, if that's your thing.))
Everyone is accepted! And @ Brandon626054, I guess you could be chaos and order, since they aren't opposites in the same way something such as fire and water are.
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I just ordered my servant to disobey this order, and he did it!
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Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: Dead serious. Takes everything seriously and literally. He usually doesn't understand jokes or sarcasm. He is usually kind to people he meets, but isn't very trusting.
Appearance: Short black hair, tan skin, and green eyes. A little shorter than the average person, but is very well muscled.
Race: Human
Equipment: Short staff with torches at both end that are detachable, so that something else could be put there. Also carries some short blades that will fit the staff and a bag full of sandwiches.
Class/Job: Dancer
Biography: Was raised mostly by his strict and militaristic father, who mostly wouldn't let him see his mother. During the short times in which he did see his mother, she taught him the dancing techniques of their Hawaiian ancestors (Basically the thing where the guy spins torches around and throws them up in the air.). After a while, his father grew angry with his mother for teaching him these things, divorced her, and made sure that she never saw her son again. Lee never fully trusted his father from then onward, and ran away when he was 16 and worked for a living as a performer.
Want to say anything? Nope.
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((Don't forget that we still don't have any animals, all humans/civilizations are vegetarians. Or maybe cannibals, if that's your thing.))
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I am a spy from the Lost City of the Mole People.
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My mother was a penguin.