Post by Yamato on Aug 1, 2014 0:03:18 GMT
Name: Yamato
Human or Titan: Human
Any Alias: The dude with the mouth.
Age: 17
Height: 5’11
Weight: 160lbs.
Physical Appearance: He has dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, a red headband on his forehead, he has a red Bandanna around his neck, he wears a black shirt with dark blue jeans and a gray jacket and also wears sandals since well… He refuses to wear socks and shoes
Picture: Optional
Personality: He can be cool at times but can also be quite insane, often annoying either Eren or Sasha, but can prove pretty smart when it comes to handling a Titan, but he does get himself into a couple of close calls when he uses these smarts like staying at the shoulder to figure out a plan to kill the Titan.
History: His past is hard to explain since he knows about what happened but it just lies with his insanity since he lost both of his parents in a Titan attack since then, he had trained himself using specialized Swords. He has attacked every Titan since and hoped that their rain of terror is going to be over.
That’s when he met Eren, Sasha and the rest of the group of humans trying to attack the Titans, in one sense of a way, he felt sorry for Eren since he and his foster sister lost their mother.
Rank in the army: Cadet
Allies: Eren and Sasha, Left for RP.
Enemies: The Titans, Left for RP.
Sample Post: During a fight with a Titan, Yamato drew his sword. “Who wants the back of their neck sliced? You do.” He said to it as he ran up the arm from the rooftop of a building and got up to the shoulder, he saw that the Titan was looking at him as he also saw the hand fixing to either squish him or grab him.
He jumped and jabbed his sword into the Titan’s hand causing the hand to bleed, he then took it out and looked at the Titan straight into the eye. “Now, now, this won’t hurt a bit, oh wait, yes it is!” He spoke as he saw the Titan’s other hand come toward him, he took his sword and sliced it off with blood coming out of the Titan’s wrist. “Don’t make this any harder on yourself.” He dashed up toward the back of the Titans neck and sliced it open. He saw the blood on his weapon but didn’t seem to care as he put it away. “I wonder what’s for lunch.” He then noticed that the Titan’s body was falling.
“Oh right, get off the Titan, then go and worry about Lunch.” He spoke as he hurried off the Titan and quickly got onto the rooftop of a building. “I hope the others are alright with Steak and Potatoes.”