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Lance Tycan

Postby Lance Tycan on October 19th, 2012, 4:44 am

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"Shyke, I've been through it all... And every petching time you think you've overcome one obstacle and escaped it all there's always another one waiting for you around the bend."


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Lance's explanations for the things that happen are always negative for he is a pessimistic person. Lance has been through things in his past that not only require severe strength and discipline to be able to comprehend and go through, but the mental ability to be able to handle it all. And because of these unfortunate and tragic events in his life, he has been left with many painful reminders. These reminders include scars (large and small), his appearance, and one of the most apparent things when speaking to Lance; his tormented and tortured mental capabilities. Needless to say, he is not mad or crazy but rather different, slightly deranged, pessimistic, and carries extreme trust issues. This is only a fair warning when roleplaying with Lance for he has extreme outbursts sometimes, intentional or not.
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Postby Lance Tycan on October 20th, 2012, 9:02 pm

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"You think you know me? Haha, you don't know a tenth of it..."


Name: Lance Tycan (Tie-kin)
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Birthday: Winter 8th, 490AV
Race: Human
Eyes: Hazel
Skin: Pale
Hair: Jet black
Relationships/Family: Alone
Favorite Saying/Quote:

"You can do anything if you've got the will power. Now take the petching weapon and run with it."
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Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 2:50 pm

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"There is more to me than meets the eye. Unfortunately, the judgmental petchers can't seem to get that through their heads."

ImageWith a hard life comes hard consequences and some of these consequences stay on the slate for many years afterwards. With that being said, there is no exception for Lance when it comes to this. Scars align his back, the minor wound marks faded somewhat but the larger ones still apparent and revealed whenever he (if he ever) does take his shirt off. He has several scars along his arms and palms not to mention those around his calves and a barely noticeable one on his right cheek. However, hardship and labor also come with a few pluses as well. Displaying a pretty nice in shape muscle tone, he isn't too burly. He has abs but they are very faint and noticeable. His other muscle mass isn't too intense but it definitely isn't just like a stick either. Lance also has a stocky yet tall frame and build.

Despite that, he has messy ink black hair that he usually tries to keep under control but rarely does he get it to look formal and rarely does he care.His midnight locks flare out in the back and somewhat on the sides. However, upfront they sweep towards his left. He has striking and clear hazel eyes that hold many secrets, miseries, and stories that possess an intimidating glare to some. His skin is pale and fair, leaning towards the color of parchment. His attire usually consists of his solid black clothing for he owns no other color. Even his horse's tack and coat color itself bare this strange conundrum of the spectrum themselves!
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Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 2:51 pm

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"Beliefs are based on a variety of factors in the subject's life. Peers, environment conditions, their past events; For me, it's all got to do with revenge and all that shyke. Nothing good ever came out of letting things go and karma's too slow for my taste. Nothing you say will change that..."


Lance sees the world as a giant hole of darkness that is only lit by small torches among some parts, therefore casting shadows into the corners and crevices that can hide horrible things. However, he prefers these horrible things as he believes that the dark places make him stronger mental wise. Lance is pessimistic and always sees the bad in people, almost never even considering if they have done good. He trusts no one as his past has tortured his mind into believing that he is alone and everyone else will abandon him. This leaves him afraid of what will happen tomorrow and the next day. He is wary all the time and very very timid and practically paranoid.

However, Lance is not a weak individual.This is simply to say that he is in a shell and it requires severe trust in order to pull his head out the slightest bit. If a simple question is asked for such as directions he'll gladly answer it and then walk away. If it's a bigger thing such as a task is asked of him he'll probably say a short and unfriendly "No" then walk away. He is a loner and prefers it that way telling himself that he is less vulnerable to collaborate damage and to mental attacks. If asked, he often says this with pride as he is proud of his choice and usually scowls others for not considering the risks. All in all, his brain has been tortured and the effects show.

Lance is not one to back down from a fight however, unless it is apparent that he would not be the winner. If this is the case, he usually tries to use persuasion and toy with people's feelings a bit to weasel out of the mess and turn things in his direction for once. If it doesn't work and all else fails, it's the fight or flight response that kicks in and runs it's course. Lance has very little patience nor tolerance after being forced to put up with so much crap after all the years and one could say he is somewhat running on a short fuse. His outbursts can be subtle and might cause a scene but are usually quieted down once he realizes what he's doing.
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Lance Tycan

Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 5:17 pm

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"Because of them, I spent a majority of my years in turmoil. Finally, I took the chance and ran like the petching wind, letting no man nor animal stop me lest they end up dead or close to it."

ImageLance cannot remember anything before being six but reader, these were happy times for him. He had a wonderful family including his mother, his father, his brother, and he even had a sister. Lance was happy and was carefree as they had a home in Sylira. He was closest to his brother who was 1 year older putting his brother at this time to be six and Lance at 5. However, once he turned six, he had a clear memory and it shows. One day he was playing hide and seek with his brother and sister when they were called into the house which rarely happened. At this time, his father had passed away from a heart attack. His mother entered depression and his siblings weren't their old selves. To escape what had happened, they would play hide and seek from the early morning to 7 o' clock at night.

But one day, he was now 8, it was his turn to count and he just so happened to be peeking when he saw two black cloaked men fling the sides of their cloaks open and capture his brother and sister as they closed the sides of their cloaks. Their arms were big and burly and you could barely hear the muffled cries of the children and you could barely see them struggling underneath their cloaks. Lance was small and wouldn't dare be able to take them on alone however, his siblings lives were at stake and no one would believe him. Or at least his eight year old mind thought that.

With no thought, he grabbed the closest weapon he could find which was a small discarded long piece of wood. He waited behind the barrel he was counting at and clasped the wood tightly then watched as they passed his hiding location. Quickly, he lurched forward and hit one of them in the back of the neck, who instantly fell to the ground, stunned. This allowed his sister to run back home to safety where she would yell at her mother about what had happened. The other quickly whirred around at the sight of his fallen partner and when Lance threatened to hit him with the board, he turned his brother loose, allowing him to scoot out from under the man's cloak and run back home like his sister.

Disgruntled at what the young Lance had done, the man grabbed him and instantly pinned him up against the wall. Lance managed to catch a last glimpse of his brother running, then looked his captor straight in his evil gleaming eyes. The man slammed him against the wall then held him there. Soon, his partner got up, still somewhat stunned, then approached applying an extra force to keep him suspended against the wall. If you were to ask him about it, and if he were to actually answer, then he would say he doesn't remember exactly what they whispered in his ear but he recalls that their tongues were heavy with hatred and spit covered his turned cheek when they shut up. They took him away, explaining to concerned citizens that he was just a misbehaved boy trying to escape them and of course no one came to his aid.

They left the gates of Syliras, with him being dragged through brush and thorns despite his dying efforts to escape. He was then tied to a tree and surrounded by the two men along with four more comrades. His anger was causing his blood to boil but he could do nothing for the ropes and chains that held him caused severe pain when he moved. He heard the men say things such as he'd make a good slave once he was older and how he could be beaten to work for them and one even said they should kill him for his exposure to the organization.

The third option was never put into play but the second one came first. He refused to do their tasks and got whipped with sticks, chains, and even leather. His back contained so many wounds that several scars are still there today. However, this caused him to form a decent muscle tone and he soon became accustomed to the familiar beating and soon became a decent worker at the age of 12. When he reached this level, he was soon transported to Ravok and got entered into the slave trade where he was quickly purchased for 50GM to a man with a mule, a cart and a whip. The man made a living by transporting goods by loading and unloading them then traveling. Lance built trust with the man even after being whipped to the point the man wouldn't chain him to the cart to sleep anymore which took three years. After working for the man, his body had taken quite the beating and had been overworked for someone his age. The man had even taught him how to ride the horse and drive the cart so the man wouldn't have to do it himself. Being 15 now, his mind was ruined and all he focused on was escaping the whippings and beatings at any cost.

He was left unattended to load the cart with bags of flour as his "master" walked in the building to discuss payment plans and as soon as the door was shut, Lance dropped the sack of flour, unhitched the old Tiaden Warhorse/Colorsplash mix and rode bareback away from Ravok. It took the man a hour before coming out and realizing that his horse and slave was gone. However, the man purchased a new full bred Tiaden Warhorse and word spread fast that his slave was on the run with his horse. He was soon captured again and attempts to bring him back happened but he managed to fool everyone of them and even killed one man who single handedly tried to bring Lance to his knees before him.

He spent five years running from the people whom he thought was chasing him. He managed to reach all the way through Taldera and fled into the Spires. After staying for a year, he decided he was finally safe and began to make his way back down and cross the Suvan Sea to get to Syliras once more, which is where he found himself bumping into his brother Collin.
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Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 5:20 pm

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"Through everything I do I learn. Not everything I do is perfected nor is it beautiful but it's okay to be messed up."

 
Skills
*SkillSP PointsTotalGained
*Wilderness Survival 15 (Racial Bonus) 15 -
*Riding10 10 Points -
*Falconry 5 5 Points-
*Shortbow1010 Points-
*Unarmed Combat55 Points-
*Longsword55 Points-
*Cooking55 Points -
*Hunting55 Points-
*Running55 Points-
*Wrestling01 Point+1
*Intimidation01 Point+1

*Observation|0|1 Points|+1
*Acting|0|2 Points|+2
*Rhetoric|0|2 Points|+2
*Interrogation|0|1 Point|+1
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Lance Tycan

Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 5:26 pm

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"Knowledge is good. Especially when you're trying to survive those who are going to betray you."



 
Geography
 
Emotional
  • How to take a beating (Starter)
 
Physical
 
Training
  • Wait until the time is right (Starter)
 
Social
 
Misc.
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Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 5:32 pm

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"I only trust my companions and they can't even talk to me. Even then, I'm not completely confident in them."

  • (1) Set of clothing including
    -Black button shirt
    -Black pants
    -Black shoes
    -Black coat
  • (1) Waterskin
  • (1) Backpack
  • (1) Set of toiletries including
    -Razor
    -Comb
    -Brush
    -Soap
  • (1) Week of food
  • (1) Eating Knife
  • (1) Flint & Steel
  • (1) Longsword
  • (1) Shortbow (Heirloom)
  • (20) Shortbow Arrows
  • (1) 1 Person Tent
  • (1) Colorsplash/Avanthalian Sleigh Horse Mix (Ancentrial)
  • (1) Bit & Bridle
  • (20) Shortbow Arrows
  • (1) Extensively Trained Black Barn Owl (Dystair)
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Lance Tycan

Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 6:05 pm

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"Sometimes money spent is money well earned."


 
Ledger
100GM
+500GM (Housing traded in)
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600GM
-15GM Longsword
-1GM Shortbow Arrows
-2GM 1 Person Tent
-50GM Colorsplash/Avanthalian Sleigh Horse Mix
-2GM Bridle & Bit
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550GM
-10GM (Inn Expenses)
-1GM (Short Bow Arrows)
-50GM (Extensively Trained Black Barn Owl)
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489GM
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Lance Tycan

Postby Lance Tycan on December 8th, 2012, 6:06 pm

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512AV
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