Name: Claude Orihae
Age: 23
Personality: More like a baddass, really. Although still acting like a teenager, he is serious when he needs to be. Even though of all that, he still acts a bit outgoing.
Race: Human ( Somebody )
Equipment: Iron Sword, Padded Shoulder-Armor, Specialized Blocking Gauntlet
Class:
Lv 14 Swordsman
A swordsman focuses on percise strikes and stylish blows to end their opponent. They are also a very defensive class as well, able to block and parry with a gauntlet or their own sword, and even light enough to dodge. Even so, they still wear some armor to the spots that they might not be able to cover at some times. Strong against other meele classes, weak against pure magic, although is able to learn a small ammount of skills to be able to withstand magic.
Attacks:
Percision Raid: A jumping attack in which the user goes for a defense-piercing strike.
Ending Jaunt: An attack in which the user throws his sword up to the sky, jumps and catches it, and flies down, his sword striking down with a powerful, defense-piercing strike.
Stun Block: A defensive maneuver in which the user is able to block a... well, blockable attack directly in front of him, stunning the opponent for a brief moment afterwards.
Counter Jaunt: A counter attack, which after defending himself, thrusts his sword to the defenseless opponent.
Additional Information:
He likes hamburger and curry rice, likes salmon. Hates people who bothers him too much. His peeve is annoying people. He likes women. The ones that are hot.
Biography:
Well, you know me. My name is Claude Orihae. My story is pretty long, so let me shorten it up for you. It all began in Twilight Town, where my family took care of me. My dad was a warrior, and was part of some sort of thing that he wanted to be apart of. I dunno, but he usually had to go alot for errands. My mother was my caretaker, really. Shes the one that took care of me while I was a baby. Well, none of that. My dad new alot about the worlds out there Not alot of people in my neighborhood knew about it, and I had to keep it a seceret. He said when I grow up, I'd be sent to a trainer to help me become a warrior like him. I was happy at the time, and soon enough, I was sent to a place called Olympus Collesum. Lets hope my trainer over there is pretty good.