Well, I haven't played a whole lot of PSIII, but I think I'll join just for the hell of it. Reconize the last name? And Headband. PLOT TWIST! And technically, I'm not breaking the rules... >_>
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Name: Trent Terrace
Race: Elurian
Techs: Heal
Skills: Final Strike (Twelve Combo Attack),
Training: Dagger, Boots
Age: 15
Height: 5'6
Weight: 121lbs
Hair: Black Hair, short back, medium front, messy
Eyes: Emerald Green
Clothing: Dirty white shirt, fairly long white cloak, silver belt which
appears too big, White pants, white boots under pants.
Accessories: photo of great grandparents and parents
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"I've taught you all I can for now. You're growing into a fine young man Trent. You're parents would be proud, as well as you're grandparents," An old man with strange ears said to Trent. "Thank you!" Trent replied. The old man smiled and said, "I think you are ready to go forth and be on your own. I am bound to this world not much longer. For you see, although I have lived for the past 100 years I simply do not have enough life in me. Therefore I give you my headband. You may remember the tales I told you of my planet Edagura, this is simply a headband I recieved from my father." Trent took the head band and looked at the marking on it. "What does it say?" "It simply says Hope, it's meaning is quite significant you know." Trent looked at the old man with a confusing look."You'll understand one say Trent." Trent gave a nod and said, "Thank you sensei." "Please, don't call me that. Your parents, and you're grandparents were great friends of mine. As are you. So please, call me Typhus."
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There. Good ol' Typhus came in afterall!