Description
IS TEMPORARILY RETIRED UNTIL MY RETURN FROM BOOTCAMP
Name: Dante Evermoure
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Sexual Preference: Straight
Class: Rouge
Species: Human
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Green, that have a tendency to glow at times.
Skin Tone: Medium Tan
Body Build: Athletic, muscular, slightly tall
Weight: 182lbs
Height: 6'2"
Personality
He's youthful, energetic, he doesn't like being put with his father's name. Can be quite rebellious at times, he doesn't know when to quit sometimes as well.
Equipment
Armor (Some pictures are just examples of what the armor looks like)
Just the leg armor in this image, and the armor on the left arm is switched to the right.
His main weapon, a saber
History
Dante's life has been unfortunately for him, pinned to that of his father's. As a famous paladin, Dante's father traveled to many places throughout the world aiding villages when he could. On one particular journey, the paladin returned cradling a baby boy in his arms. Despite how many people asked, and who asked him the man would not tell who the boy's mother was. All that he would say, is that she was a beautiful woman and unfortunately died in labor. Living in the rather strict, moralized, and safe world with the Argent Crusaders Dante was given high hopes to pursue a field like his father. Though, there was an underlining of suspicion among others about him. He seemed to be 'crafted' due to his rather impressive looks, that seemed a bit too soft for a human. And how his eyes would glow at the most random of times, there would be moments where he didn't look human at all.
Needless to say, that despite his status due to his father, a group of individuals would always appose him. Life became harder for him, at the age of 12 when his father died. Needless to say, that it rocked Dante but he soon recovered from a brief depression. After that, he had begun training to be a crusader like the other individuals he had grown up with. But he never truly did like that idea. After six years of intense training, he was given a letter which happened to be his father's last will and testimony only to be given once he had become of age.
His father's last request, was to travel to seek certain individuals, if they were still alive by this time to deliver them a letter by his father. They would know that he is his son, by the crest which sealed the letter. Though, what Dante does not expect is the details inside the letters, that will change his life forever.
His father had many enemies through his life, and only a very few were skilled enough to where he did not have the heart to defeat them. He figured that it would be a waist of a worthy life, no matter what their cause was. Dante will now venture, unbeknown to him that his father will write him off to those individuals. Now Dante is to be trained, by his father's enemies in combat, magic, survival, or any other worthwhile skill that he could not learn from the Crusaders.
So begins...
Dante Evermoure "I was until I saw that you were gone again..." He continued to frown, and ordered himself some water. He took it in his hands when it arrived. He looked back over to her, as she looked away his frown deepening.
Dante Evermoure sighed and lowered his head. "I don't know..." He closed his eyes, and rested his head into his arms. He wanted to hold Viarra close, but he was afraid if he was smothering her.
Dante Evermoure "You look like you're about to be sick love..." He looked into her eyes, and sat up slightly still frowning.
Dante Evermoure "No love please go to the bathroom." He stood up and grabbed her hand gently. Knowing that she was uncomfortable unsettled him, he wanted her to be as comfortable as possible. Especially if she was carrying his child.
Dante Evermoure Stood there waiting for Viarra, and hugged her close when she returned. "Oh love... I don't know what's wrong with me today." He nuzzled her softly. "I'm sorry..."
Dante Evermoure Smiled softly, and kissed her softly. He rubbed her stomach softly, and closed his eyes wrapping his arms around her. "Love, I'm sorry.... I don't know what's wrong with me." He just needed to be with her, just hold her in his arms.
Dante Evermoure kissed her cheek softly. "Let's get something to eat love..." He guided her over to a booth, and sat her down.
Dante Evermoure "Alright love...." He kissed her cheek. "What would you like?"
Dante Evermoure "Alright love, I have an idea..." He walked off, and talked to a bartender to order food and drinks. When he returned, he had a peanut butter sandwhich, with fruits and other treats. "Here you go love... I hope the smell isn't too strong."
Dante Evermoure Nodded and moved to sit by her side, and kissed her cheek.
Dante Evermoure Smiled and took a bite, and did the same for her. "Thanks love..." He reached over and took a sip of cranberry juice, then gave her some.
Dante Evermoure Nodded. "Yes love, I meant what I said.."
Dante Evermoure "Yes love, but... Let me be with you one last time before it."
Dante Evermoure "Love, I don't want you to have to fight for me." He ate and dramk as well.
Dante Evermoure Smiled softly and kissed her cheek. "I didn't think that way love... Then we'll heal at the same time."
Dante Evermoure Chuckled and nodded. "Yes love, I'd love to show you how good I am."