Post by Mythik on Apr 2, 2010 10:26:16 GMT -5
Mythik stands about 5'3. He has black hair that is about shoulder width. He usually wears a black hoodie that has a spade shape in white on the front. He has black pants that are worn an ripped in some places most around the knees and the shins, but are just holes. He has black dress shoes. He holds two blades. One being his zanpakuto, and his other blade that looks identical.
He has gloves on his hands that have hidden knives that are released with the pull of a string he has attached to a lever on the wrist, that is hidden. It blends in with the color of his gloves which are black. On his side is a belt that has a pouch with money, and other valuables that he has stolen, for he is also a thief.
Next to him is a dragon that isn't for battle. The dragon listens to everything he tells him to do. One of the main things he has the dragon do is look ahead of Mythik when traveling to see if there is any enemies to watch out ahead of him. He is able to communicate with the dragon through his thoughts.
Mythik told the dragon to stay back through mental communication. As he did he held the two blades firmly and started to spin rapidly with his blades out. There was a tree with a target nailed on it ahead of him. While he was spinning, he attempted to attack it, but just missed barely. He knew he could do better. He was having one of those days where he couldn't do his best.
He jumped back and attempted it again. He started to spin rapidly with his blades out. The blades scratched against the target rapidly, and pieces of wood were flying out. His dragon was jumping side to side dodging with would pieces. He started to spin a little too much and the tree started to fall. His dragon flew back dodging it.
He laughed and sheathed the blades. He wanted to also practice his Kidou. He nailed another target to a tree and stood back, his blades still sheathed. "Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Inferno and pandemonium, the sea barrier surges, march on to the south! Hado 31! Shakkaho!" He shouted and a ball of red fire shot from the palm of his hand destroying the target and blowing a hole right through the tree. The hole was a complete circle.
He picked up his things and went into his tent to rest. His training was done for the moment. Mythik was kind of worn out, and wanted a break. The tent was a one man tent and was a light brown with a red top. There was a sleeping back and a flashlight inside. His dragon usually slept outside, because well, he's a dragon!
He has gloves on his hands that have hidden knives that are released with the pull of a string he has attached to a lever on the wrist, that is hidden. It blends in with the color of his gloves which are black. On his side is a belt that has a pouch with money, and other valuables that he has stolen, for he is also a thief.
Next to him is a dragon that isn't for battle. The dragon listens to everything he tells him to do. One of the main things he has the dragon do is look ahead of Mythik when traveling to see if there is any enemies to watch out ahead of him. He is able to communicate with the dragon through his thoughts.
Mythik told the dragon to stay back through mental communication. As he did he held the two blades firmly and started to spin rapidly with his blades out. There was a tree with a target nailed on it ahead of him. While he was spinning, he attempted to attack it, but just missed barely. He knew he could do better. He was having one of those days where he couldn't do his best.
He jumped back and attempted it again. He started to spin rapidly with his blades out. The blades scratched against the target rapidly, and pieces of wood were flying out. His dragon was jumping side to side dodging with would pieces. He started to spin a little too much and the tree started to fall. His dragon flew back dodging it.
He laughed and sheathed the blades. He wanted to also practice his Kidou. He nailed another target to a tree and stood back, his blades still sheathed. "Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Inferno and pandemonium, the sea barrier surges, march on to the south! Hado 31! Shakkaho!" He shouted and a ball of red fire shot from the palm of his hand destroying the target and blowing a hole right through the tree. The hole was a complete circle.
He picked up his things and went into his tent to rest. His training was done for the moment. Mythik was kind of worn out, and wanted a break. The tent was a one man tent and was a light brown with a red top. There was a sleeping back and a flashlight inside. His dragon usually slept outside, because well, he's a dragon!