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Hi I'm going to keep this short

My name is Chronos Hybrid but just call me Chronos. I love writing and been writing for a while but never in English. I'm a foreign exchange student, from Vietnam, and this is my second year in the U.S. I just found out about Roleplaying and fell in love with it so I hope to meet some cool people and have an awesome time.

(P.S My English is really bad)

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"You just did," Jas said. "And you will once you start fighting, anyway. Good night.". she curled back up into her little ball and went to sleep. Aldrich went to the far corner and sat down watching the little girl. He wasn’t going to get much sleep with someone in the cell with him. With all the time he spends in the arena, he learns to never turn your back on someone especially someone you just met. He watches the little girl as she sleeps waiting for the sun to come up.

This is going to be a long night He thought.

It was while before the sun came up and when it did the guard came banging loudly on the door telling him training was going to start soon and they're there to escort him. It was back to the same old routine, training all day then it back to the cell. Aldrich didn’t get any sleep that night he just sat there watching the moon and occasionally glancing over at the girl. He is never going to use to having someone else in the cell with him.
‘I’m Eighteen” she stated, "I, um, I'm here to do work for the king,".

Working for the king doubtfull I thought. there was no way she was working for the king. By the looks of it she was probably a slave. Her hair was a mess and cover in blood, her wrist has scratches on them probably from chains and she was not from this country.

"Uh, so what is your name? I'm Jasmine Harona," she said, "And by the way, you're going to need to let me get closer to you than that, I'm supposed to be healing you.".

“where I come from, names are sacred, and you must earn the right to someone name” I explained, “and I don’t need any healing”. I scooted further away from her still felling uncountable. It was strange to have someone else here, It was usually quite dark.

"Of course," the girl said, sitting up from her little spot on the floor “Why wouldn't I be?".

I was shocked as I saw her face she was only a little girl and they just threw her in the dungeon this country is truly a twisted one. The girl was had long brown hair a beautiful green eye she reminded me of someone I knew back then, someone I cared for. Memories of the past started to appear the time I use to spend with her and the long night staring at the moon.

"This'll sting a bit," the girl said as she reaches out and spread a white cream over my wound. It stung for a bit but quickly faded away. She scooted closer which I didn't like so I scooted back away from her.

"How'd you get that wound?" she asks.

“training” I replied, “so what is a little girl like you doing here in the dungeon”.
I posted my CS but the picture is not exactly what he looks like but close and ignore the armor


Aldrich


Character Summary

Name: Aldrich
Aliases: none
Age: 30
Gender: Male



Appearance

Height: 6"7
Weight: 200
Build: muscular
Eyes: Black
Hair: White
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: a scar on his left eye



Psychology

Quiet * Disciplined


Personality:

Aldrich is a reserve and quickly to anger person. He doesn’t like people who are weak and can’t stand for them self. On the outside, he is cold and vile but once you get to know him and get him to trust you he is a kind and caring person who will risk his own life to help you.



History


History:

Being taken from his homeland and enslave. He was forced into fighting in the king arena because if his people well-guarded fight technique. He quickly rose through the rank and became the king champion and winning the tournament three years in a row. Now being the kingdom best fighter and the king’s slave, he keeps fighting in the arena and the front line and being forced to help the king stay in power.



Extras

Character Quote: "your life is limied, live it to the fullest!"
welcome to the guild!
The sun was starting to set, and it was almost curfew. I stood on the opposite end of the arena facing my opponent who was a knight in training, he barely manages to stand up straight with all his armor and he was already thrown into a fight. The training system here is absolute rap but I didn’t argue, not that I could. I waited for the single to start the fight and get this over with.

“Start”

I charge at my opponent striking him in the chest with my palm. He stumbles back than swing his sword managing to cut me in the arm. Without any hesitation, I step pass his sword, grab his wrist disarm him then threw him onto the ground. I held the sword to his neck and he yielded.

I threw the sword next to him then walk away. I left the training ground and headed to my room which was just a prison cell in the dungeon. As I continue out of the training ground I was joined by two guards they were my personal escort from the king himself. He doesn’t want his little pet running around without a leash. I ignore them and kept walking. I reach my cell and waited for the guard to unlock the door.

They unlock the door and push me in. I look around finding the place exactly the same but this time there was someone on the floor curl up into a ball.

"Hey, you still alive,” I said sitting down with my leg cross.
okay found it!
sound interesting I'll get a CS sheet up later when I have time
Yep still here
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