Name: Jakiro "Mr. Lost" Gloryhammer
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Birthday: 6/11
Special Characteristics: Whenever playing music or singing his eyes glow a bright gold.
Personality:
Born to a small family of farmers not far from the eastern sea, Jakiro met a great many traders and travelers in his youth. It wasn't until a year ago when the Dragon God Bahamut was killed sending shards of power out across the country in his scales as they fell from the skies. Jakiro came across one of these shattered scales and upon touching it he felt the dragons power and charisma flow through his body. A few days later he discovered his voice had become more elegant and pleasing for everyone to heard, in only but a few weeks he learned to master almost every instrument and the art of singing. The stories of his songs becoming closer into reality with each day he practiced. From then on he decided he needed to find the other shards of the dragons power. After all who could let such a great power be lost into time without becoming a legend in it's own right. Now traveling to find the stories of his time to send into the ages of music.
He is great when surrounded with others supporting and playing off other's personalities with grace. He has been known to attempt to take the spotlight of attention onto himself. He adores the attention from others finding himself sometimes completely indulging himself in it, often to a fault by over-exaggerating himself. If someone does not like him he'll go out of his way to try to figure out why that person doesn't; going so far as to nearly pressure the other person into liking him. When not inflating his ever growing ego with people he travels from city to city completely at random, sometimes traveling to the same city he left. He has a terrible sense of direction often getting himself lost even if he knows exactly where he is going.
While he does not like fighting, if left with no other options he will defend himself. He is a relatively smart combatant often employing team cooperation from the back line letting the weight of his words carry across the battlefield. His main weapon of choice happens to be the beginning pieces of the Omnitur, a creation of his own design, made to simulate all possible sounds made by any instrument.
Despite his glorious personality he was never a particularly fantastic leader, whether it is from an unlucky curse to a lack of map reading skills he always seems to find himself lost unfortunately bringing everyone following him into the wild unknown. He does however do well at working out problems amongst comrades often helping work through problems or arguments among others.
As for following a leader he does well with taking most orders as long as he does not think poorly of the one giving the orders. Though he is less likely to follow orders of violence before at least attempting to work out a solution though tongues, but if the fate of others is on the line hindsight is 20/20.
Likes:
Music - He loves music, in fact, it's his whole career.
Stories - Often the songs he writes are of stories he heard in his travels.
People - As an entertainer, he enjoys being around people.
Dislikes:
Being lost - He get's lost way more often then he would care to admit.
Silence - He hates being quiet, after all who could say no to his talent.
Fighting - He does not like to fight and would rather find a peaceful solution
Motivations:
Music - He wants to wonder the land playing music and entertaining people until everyone has heard of his tales.
Legends - He is looking for the tale to end all tales, to send a story into the legends of the land.
Bahamut's scales - He wants to collect all the scales of the dead dragon god, Bahamut to make the Omnitur, the worlds great's instrument.
Fears:
Necrophobia - The grave is far too quiet for his tastes.
Sedatephobia - This is more the fear of never being able to sing or play music again.
War - He dislikes fighting, but he does not fear it. He fears the world becoming so violent that there will never be peace.
General Appearance
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 136 lbs.
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Light Blue
Skin Tone: Light
Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: Bright Gold in the middle of his chest
Rank: D
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Birthday: 6/11
Special Characteristics: Whenever playing music or singing his eyes glow a bright gold.
Personality:
Born to a small family of farmers not far from the eastern sea, Jakiro met a great many traders and travelers in his youth. It wasn't until a year ago when the Dragon God Bahamut was killed sending shards of power out across the country in his scales as they fell from the skies. Jakiro came across one of these shattered scales and upon touching it he felt the dragons power and charisma flow through his body. A few days later he discovered his voice had become more elegant and pleasing for everyone to heard, in only but a few weeks he learned to master almost every instrument and the art of singing. The stories of his songs becoming closer into reality with each day he practiced. From then on he decided he needed to find the other shards of the dragons power. After all who could let such a great power be lost into time without becoming a legend in it's own right. Now traveling to find the stories of his time to send into the ages of music.
He is great when surrounded with others supporting and playing off other's personalities with grace. He has been known to attempt to take the spotlight of attention onto himself. He adores the attention from others finding himself sometimes completely indulging himself in it, often to a fault by over-exaggerating himself. If someone does not like him he'll go out of his way to try to figure out why that person doesn't; going so far as to nearly pressure the other person into liking him. When not inflating his ever growing ego with people he travels from city to city completely at random, sometimes traveling to the same city he left. He has a terrible sense of direction often getting himself lost even if he knows exactly where he is going.
While he does not like fighting, if left with no other options he will defend himself. He is a relatively smart combatant often employing team cooperation from the back line letting the weight of his words carry across the battlefield. His main weapon of choice happens to be the beginning pieces of the Omnitur, a creation of his own design, made to simulate all possible sounds made by any instrument.
Despite his glorious personality he was never a particularly fantastic leader, whether it is from an unlucky curse to a lack of map reading skills he always seems to find himself lost unfortunately bringing everyone following him into the wild unknown. He does however do well at working out problems amongst comrades often helping work through problems or arguments among others.
As for following a leader he does well with taking most orders as long as he does not think poorly of the one giving the orders. Though he is less likely to follow orders of violence before at least attempting to work out a solution though tongues, but if the fate of others is on the line hindsight is 20/20.
Likes:
Music - He loves music, in fact, it's his whole career.
Stories - Often the songs he writes are of stories he heard in his travels.
People - As an entertainer, he enjoys being around people.
Dislikes:
Being lost - He get's lost way more often then he would care to admit.
Silence - He hates being quiet, after all who could say no to his talent.
Fighting - He does not like to fight and would rather find a peaceful solution
Motivations:
Music - He wants to wonder the land playing music and entertaining people until everyone has heard of his tales.
Legends - He is looking for the tale to end all tales, to send a story into the legends of the land.
Bahamut's scales - He wants to collect all the scales of the dead dragon god, Bahamut to make the Omnitur, the worlds great's instrument.
Fears:
Necrophobia - The grave is far too quiet for his tastes.
Sedatephobia - This is more the fear of never being able to sing or play music again.
War - He dislikes fighting, but he does not fear it. He fears the world becoming so violent that there will never be peace.
General Appearance
- General Garb:
- Other Garb:
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 136 lbs.
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Light Blue
Skin Tone: Light
Guild: Guildless
Tattoo: Bright Gold in the middle of his chest
Rank: D
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