DetectiveHaven

I’m just a metal stickman with a fedora running around with a Katana while hunting for the ultimate Fedora. I write, game, and act. I dwell amongst the mountain hills.

Also: Here is my main role-play character’s bio. Enjoy.

Character name:Arcus
Gender:Male
Height: 6-Ft
Race: (At first-Human) Un-dead
Age: (At death-21) 3 weeks since he became undead.
Appearance: Athletically built, Black hair, Blue eyes, Stubble on his chin, Hole in his chest.
Other details: Speaks French (I don’t, so I’m just putting it in as an ‘Imagined’ bit.), Wears a magic ring, Soft-spoken, Eyes usually twinkle in mischief when he is happy, pale skin.
Biography: Arcus grew up in an orphanage, and was never adopted. When he eventually came of age he was tossed out of the orphanage without any support what-so-ever, and had to scratch and claw to survive in the harsh world around him. Eventually he stole a container from a tyrannical baron, but the only thing in the container was an odd ring with runes on it. Since he knew the baron would eventually send his troops after him, Arcus fled into the woods, barely managing to keep ahead of the baron’s thugs. However during his escape he fell into a ravine and was impaled on a stalagmite. However, he somehow returned to some semblance of ‘Life’. Although he is ‘Dead’ his body is somehow still acting like nothing is wrong at all, but even with the hole in his chest he somehow is still moving around, most likely from some force of magic. After his ‘Awakening’, Arcus then pulled himself off the stalagmite and climbed out of the ravine, finding himself in a whole other world, where he must use his wits and his will to survive.