Name: Bran Pillman
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birthday: Oct. 11
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics: The left side of his mouth is severly scarred.
Personality: “Wanna wrestle? No worries, I won’t oil up.”
Brawn can be summed up in a few words, unpredictable, eager, immature, mischievous, amoral and outspoken. These traits are due to his raising on a ranch. To his family, he's seen as overly enthusiastic and energetic, but to a stranger, he can come off as pushy and arrogant though he is very easily mortified and will apologize for the tiniest of things. Despite his outspoken, and strong attitude there are times when he can’t quite comprehend a dangerous situation from a casual one. Young Brawn has only four main interest, Food, Girls, Booze, a good nap and everything in between, though don’t be fooled he knows that’s five things. if he could find a girl that could cook, and drink him under the table he’d be set for life! Or that, at least, is what he thinks.
He isn’t above cheating in games such as billiards, bowling and even go fish. Brawn's mother if asked would describe him as "careless". Brawn also tends to lie or exaggerate at times, in a bid to make himself seem more impressive, sometimes showing off to sell how highly he thinks of himself more or less. He also exhibits a one-track mind, often hounding pretty girls, but would more likely than not, not recognize a famous member of a more prominent guild or any other celebrity that wasn’t female. In any case, underneath his boastful facade he’s rather mild manners and soft spoken unless engaged.
Many other things can describe Brawn one of which being his work ethic; despite his love of napping, back home he would work harder than anyone else on the farm He likes to keep busy until he feels like he has earned a good siesta.
When it comes to making decisions, he is is a man of his own, bull headed to a T, he can’t be told differently no matter what he sees or hears. While he does his best to be empathetic, he's stern in his decisions, if someone doesn't like his choice he wouldn't mind hearing them out, but in the end, he'll more than likely listen to himself over them as that’s just life: Trust yourself before others.
At a young age Brawn was practically forced into a fascination with animals; growing up on in a house and farm full of livestock and pets he grew to love them slowly, but gradually. To Brawn animals can be wonderful friends and allies, though his love for them doesn’t run deep enough for him to develop a sense of “family” in them.
What motivates him to wake up every morning is his drive, something to him that is stronger than the fear of death itself, it’s his will to win. He hides a deep competitive drive in the base of his psyche. His parents may not have been around all that much, but his older siblings managed to instill a strong moral fiber inside of Brawn teaching him the differences between right and wrong and good and evil and allowing him to make the decision that he didn’t care for either.
One of the keys to Brawn's personality is his craving to see the world or more specifically the big cities of Earthland. He imagines city life as a vibrant, magical thing, people and other beings just waiting for him, exotic foods for him to try, women just waiting to meet him and he couldn’t wait to meet them either! Plus he’s a masochist so… Plenty of fun there.
“Everyone is so tiny…”
In battle he can go one of two ways depending on his mood at the time, he can be brutal, merciless and devious, or gentle, warm, and merciful. It’s a flip of a coin really. At one point he’d have a man by his neck ready to crush his windpipe and watch him choke on his own blood, the next he’s tending to a wounded enemy, especially those that beg for their lives. Cute little creatures cowards were…
Under someone else’s command… He’s loyal, sure, point out a target he’ll crush them, throw them around, stretch them, even break them if he’s ordered, but that’s just about the extent. If the leader gets a little too friendly… Well it’ll probably be time Brawn left in search of other endeavors. He’s a man not a teddy bear… Plenty of tiny men for that… (WIP)
Likes:(What does your character like and why? ) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Dislikes: Heroes- A world full of heroes, heroes every where, on the streets, guilds. everyone's a hero. Pillman despises the idea of heroes. Those who want a fancy title beside their name so they can feel good about themselves, in truth he sees them as little more than vanilla men and women with no purpose in the world other than to show off their fancy abilities for the pleasure of having their egos stroked. The only good hero is a mauled one.
(What does your character dislike and why?) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Motivations: (What motivates your character in life?) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Fears: (What does your character fear in life? Can be phobia or anything else. ) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
General Appearance
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 265 ibs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Crimson
Skin Tone: Fair
Appearance: Brawn has messy unkempt hair of a shade of deep raven black, that brushes against the top of his ears and rush down his neck to the base of his skull. He has eyes like two almond shaped pools of crimson as well as, sharper, almost devilish low-arched eyebrows, his left of which is cut at the exact center, aligned with the scar under his left eye.
When it comes to clothing Brawn prefers a comfortable but athletic look: sweat pants and long/short sleeved shirts, perfect for dirty work or working out. He prefers wearing clothes with a mix of dark colors typically black, pewter, and deeper blues. Consistently he dawns a long sleeved loose fitting cloak, black form fitting sweat pants, and black sandals or slide sandals. When it comes to winter and fall, he is sadly unprepared, he figures he can handle the cold with ease. In his dingy burlap sack he keeps three changes of clothes, similar to his usual attire, except one pair clothes consist of a sleeve less black sweatshirt hoodie, blacks shorts, and an extra pair of sandals. His only other accessory is a simple belt he has around his waist for “extra activities” if he were to meet the right person. . He also can be seen wearing shades, with a toothpick protruding from the side of his lips.
The noticeable features on Brawn are his round face, cut brow, and scar around the left side of his lip. His consistent smug smile, wide eyes that beam open for long periods of times, meaning he will often win staring competitions.
During his farming days, Brawn was forced to develop a significant amount of muscle through manual labor, lifting hay bales, feeding pigs and cows for hours at a time. Jogging through the farm’s vast fields kept him fit, at first glance he seemed to be all muscle. Although most of his siblings and friends of similar proportions were much rounder he somehow managed to maintain a burly, tall build. His muscles were outlined in his arms, calves, and thighs, showing visible muscle definition in those lower regions. His body itself is lightly tanned, not only on his legs but also running down his face and down his torso with a visible tan line at his hips.
He maintains a strong posture most of the time, however in his expression and temperament, it is obvious that he’s a very laid back person, showing no sign of stress or dismay. When sitting, his default position is kicked back , legs up, hands behind his head, and nonchalantly whistling, or sometimes signing without care. What could he have to worry about after all?
Guild/Council
Guild: (Name of the guild your character is in. Make sure to check out all the possible Guilds before you join one.)
Tattoo: (The guild or council tattoo. Where is it located and what color is it)
Rank: (What rank is your character.)
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Birthday: Oct. 11
Sexuality: Pansexual
Special Characteristics: The left side of his mouth is severly scarred.
Personality: “Wanna wrestle? No worries, I won’t oil up.”
Brawn can be summed up in a few words, unpredictable, eager, immature, mischievous, amoral and outspoken. These traits are due to his raising on a ranch. To his family, he's seen as overly enthusiastic and energetic, but to a stranger, he can come off as pushy and arrogant though he is very easily mortified and will apologize for the tiniest of things. Despite his outspoken, and strong attitude there are times when he can’t quite comprehend a dangerous situation from a casual one. Young Brawn has only four main interest, Food, Girls, Booze, a good nap and everything in between, though don’t be fooled he knows that’s five things. if he could find a girl that could cook, and drink him under the table he’d be set for life! Or that, at least, is what he thinks.
He isn’t above cheating in games such as billiards, bowling and even go fish. Brawn's mother if asked would describe him as "careless". Brawn also tends to lie or exaggerate at times, in a bid to make himself seem more impressive, sometimes showing off to sell how highly he thinks of himself more or less. He also exhibits a one-track mind, often hounding pretty girls, but would more likely than not, not recognize a famous member of a more prominent guild or any other celebrity that wasn’t female. In any case, underneath his boastful facade he’s rather mild manners and soft spoken unless engaged.
Many other things can describe Brawn one of which being his work ethic; despite his love of napping, back home he would work harder than anyone else on the farm He likes to keep busy until he feels like he has earned a good siesta.
When it comes to making decisions, he is is a man of his own, bull headed to a T, he can’t be told differently no matter what he sees or hears. While he does his best to be empathetic, he's stern in his decisions, if someone doesn't like his choice he wouldn't mind hearing them out, but in the end, he'll more than likely listen to himself over them as that’s just life: Trust yourself before others.
At a young age Brawn was practically forced into a fascination with animals; growing up on in a house and farm full of livestock and pets he grew to love them slowly, but gradually. To Brawn animals can be wonderful friends and allies, though his love for them doesn’t run deep enough for him to develop a sense of “family” in them.
What motivates him to wake up every morning is his drive, something to him that is stronger than the fear of death itself, it’s his will to win. He hides a deep competitive drive in the base of his psyche. His parents may not have been around all that much, but his older siblings managed to instill a strong moral fiber inside of Brawn teaching him the differences between right and wrong and good and evil and allowing him to make the decision that he didn’t care for either.
One of the keys to Brawn's personality is his craving to see the world or more specifically the big cities of Earthland. He imagines city life as a vibrant, magical thing, people and other beings just waiting for him, exotic foods for him to try, women just waiting to meet him and he couldn’t wait to meet them either! Plus he’s a masochist so… Plenty of fun there.
“Everyone is so tiny…”
In battle he can go one of two ways depending on his mood at the time, he can be brutal, merciless and devious, or gentle, warm, and merciful. It’s a flip of a coin really. At one point he’d have a man by his neck ready to crush his windpipe and watch him choke on his own blood, the next he’s tending to a wounded enemy, especially those that beg for their lives. Cute little creatures cowards were…
Under someone else’s command… He’s loyal, sure, point out a target he’ll crush them, throw them around, stretch them, even break them if he’s ordered, but that’s just about the extent. If the leader gets a little too friendly… Well it’ll probably be time Brawn left in search of other endeavors. He’s a man not a teddy bear… Plenty of tiny men for that… (WIP)
Likes:(What does your character like and why? ) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Dislikes: Heroes- A world full of heroes, heroes every where, on the streets, guilds. everyone's a hero. Pillman despises the idea of heroes. Those who want a fancy title beside their name so they can feel good about themselves, in truth he sees them as little more than vanilla men and women with no purpose in the world other than to show off their fancy abilities for the pleasure of having their egos stroked. The only good hero is a mauled one.
(What does your character dislike and why?) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Motivations: (What motivates your character in life?) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
Fears: (What does your character fear in life? Can be phobia or anything else. ) 3 minimum, bullet point them individually, with at least one sentence to describe them.
General Appearance
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 265 ibs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Crimson
Skin Tone: Fair
Appearance: Brawn has messy unkempt hair of a shade of deep raven black, that brushes against the top of his ears and rush down his neck to the base of his skull. He has eyes like two almond shaped pools of crimson as well as, sharper, almost devilish low-arched eyebrows, his left of which is cut at the exact center, aligned with the scar under his left eye.
When it comes to clothing Brawn prefers a comfortable but athletic look: sweat pants and long/short sleeved shirts, perfect for dirty work or working out. He prefers wearing clothes with a mix of dark colors typically black, pewter, and deeper blues. Consistently he dawns a long sleeved loose fitting cloak, black form fitting sweat pants, and black sandals or slide sandals. When it comes to winter and fall, he is sadly unprepared, he figures he can handle the cold with ease. In his dingy burlap sack he keeps three changes of clothes, similar to his usual attire, except one pair clothes consist of a sleeve less black sweatshirt hoodie, blacks shorts, and an extra pair of sandals. His only other accessory is a simple belt he has around his waist for “extra activities” if he were to meet the right person. . He also can be seen wearing shades, with a toothpick protruding from the side of his lips.
The noticeable features on Brawn are his round face, cut brow, and scar around the left side of his lip. His consistent smug smile, wide eyes that beam open for long periods of times, meaning he will often win staring competitions.
During his farming days, Brawn was forced to develop a significant amount of muscle through manual labor, lifting hay bales, feeding pigs and cows for hours at a time. Jogging through the farm’s vast fields kept him fit, at first glance he seemed to be all muscle. Although most of his siblings and friends of similar proportions were much rounder he somehow managed to maintain a burly, tall build. His muscles were outlined in his arms, calves, and thighs, showing visible muscle definition in those lower regions. His body itself is lightly tanned, not only on his legs but also running down his face and down his torso with a visible tan line at his hips.
He maintains a strong posture most of the time, however in his expression and temperament, it is obvious that he’s a very laid back person, showing no sign of stress or dismay. When sitting, his default position is kicked back , legs up, hands behind his head, and nonchalantly whistling, or sometimes signing without care. What could he have to worry about after all?
Guild/Council
Guild: (Name of the guild your character is in. Make sure to check out all the possible Guilds before you join one.)
Tattoo: (The guild or council tattoo. Where is it located and what color is it)
Rank: (What rank is your character.)
