[hider= Zoran Joranis]

Name: Zoran Joranis

Age: 27

Race: Hume

Class: Warrior

Origin: Tormin

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Weapon: Gunblade

Magic: Fire

Personality: Zoran is calm, collected, and determined, seeing a job or mission through to the end no matter what, but struggles with the depression brought on by loosing his parents. With that said, when weapons are free, he's a hellion on the battle field, delighting in the pyrotechnics that his use of Fire creates.

Loyalty: Neutral

Rank(To be given by GM):

History: Zoran Joranis was born in one of the smaller towns far from the coast-ward capitol of Tormin. He had a normal life for the most part, his father getting him hooked at age eight to the many kinds of weaponry that existed in the world. However, his favorite was always the gunblade, a masterful combination of melee strikes with ranged lethality. When he was twelve, he decided to enlist with the RSG to learn how to wield one and help protect his home. He studied hard before every test for the next six years, taking every physical improvement class he could and attending several martial arts clubs to make sure he was as fit as possible for when he could finally enlist. These classes filled up his free time, though he eventually changed from so many martial arts clubs with an agility club so he could also be limber.

The day Zoran turned 18, he went straight to the enlistment office, though his parents had their reservations, and signed up, leaving after he finished his schooling for training. When they started, he insisted on learning how to use a gunblade, scoring high in the test to be trained with it. While he was away, he wrote letters home regularly, with his parents always sending back replies. However, near the completion of his training, his parents didn't get a response to his letter to him or the one after. He didn't think anything of it, knowing that they were likely getting ready for his homecoming. His confidence, and happiness, where destroyed the day after completing training. A letter arrived from his grandparents informing him of their murder and that the one responsible hadn't been caught yet.

Zoran, set upon by an odd mixture of depression and determination, finished his time with the RSG with a flawless record and an honorable discharge. However, he was disillusioned with the idea of protecting everyone and became a wanderer, helping those he could and praying for those he couldn't.[/hider]