Ronin
Star
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2009
Ronin (Bio and picture)
Cautiously he tiptoed over to the bar, his eyes roaming around it, noting a few suspicious looking characters, all the time, keeping his hands firmly gripped on his weapon. Upon reaching an empty stool with a soft sigh released it, these had been dark times for all creatures and humans alike, and even for an immortal such as himself he couldn't let his guard drop for ever a second. Raises his hand up to run his slender fingertips through his dark hair, as he kept his cloak around him as to conceal his weapons.
His senses tingled as he slowly raised his hand up to his dark hat, his clothing also was black, this drew a lot of unwanted attention towards him. As he lay his hat down on the bar, his sleek black hair felt the free air, it had been so long since he had actually stopped anywhere. Ronin's travels had always been long and hard, each seemed longer then the last as he lost count of the months, years and decades as they past by. But worst of all was the loneliness of travelling by himself, there were times he would encounter other immortal beings but none of them were to Ronin's liking, drifting from one town to the other he would indulge upon guilty pleasures using humans to fulfill his desires. With the same intention right now, he turned to take a look from one table to the next, in an effort to find some one intriguing.
Cautiously he tiptoed over to the bar, his eyes roaming around it, noting a few suspicious looking characters, all the time, keeping his hands firmly gripped on his weapon. Upon reaching an empty stool with a soft sigh released it, these had been dark times for all creatures and humans alike, and even for an immortal such as himself he couldn't let his guard drop for ever a second. Raises his hand up to run his slender fingertips through his dark hair, as he kept his cloak around him as to conceal his weapons.
His senses tingled as he slowly raised his hand up to his dark hat, his clothing also was black, this drew a lot of unwanted attention towards him. As he lay his hat down on the bar, his sleek black hair felt the free air, it had been so long since he had actually stopped anywhere. Ronin's travels had always been long and hard, each seemed longer then the last as he lost count of the months, years and decades as they past by. But worst of all was the loneliness of travelling by himself, there were times he would encounter other immortal beings but none of them were to Ronin's liking, drifting from one town to the other he would indulge upon guilty pleasures using humans to fulfill his desires. With the same intention right now, he turned to take a look from one table to the next, in an effort to find some one intriguing.