Post by Trace Reveral on Jul 5, 2012 5:34:39 GMT -5
[classy=apptitle] Reveral, Trace [/classy][classy=appbord][/classy][classy=appbg][classy=appalias] Greed [/classy]
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[classy=appimg][/classy][classy=appfield] AGE :: [/classy]
7/07 :: 21
[classy=appfield] GENDER :: [/classy]
Male
[classy=appfield] SEXUALITY :: [/classy]
Heterosexual
[classy=appfield] NATIONALITY :: [/classy]
Japan
[classy=appfield] FACTION :: [/classy]
Mafioso
[classy=appfield] OCCUPATION :: [/classy]
Successful Gambler
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[classy=appfield] PERSONALITY :: [/classy]
+Lucky As Hell
+Can Fight Rather Well
+Good At Cheating
+Never Late For Meetings
+Good Planner
-Wastes Money Like A Sink
-He Loves to Drink
-Never Removes His Mask
-Gambling is His Life Task
-Known For Being a Scammer
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[classy=appfield] MISC INFO :: [/classy]
Some say this man was kissed in the ass by Lady Luck herself. Growing up, he always got the crap-end of life. His family was poor, the family he worked for was a bunch of pansies. Trace wasn't enjoying his life.... to say the least. His crap-end life, would end soon enough though.
Trace was offered something of... a position of power. All he had to do was slay his family... and BOOM! Money, power, all the women he could ask for! It was so easy at the thought, that he would without question slay the entire famiglia he was born under. It was too easy! Of course... when they say things are too good to be true, they aren't lying. The position of power that Trace was offered was a lie, and the mafia would sent hitman after hitman after the poor guy.
Yes, his luck had turned around, and kicked him right where it counted. He had nothing anymore, no family, no money, not even a single woman to his name. All he had was a little ring... from which he could produce a purple flame... He couldn't stand it... no he needed more. It was something that he craved now... he needed it all. Everything was taken away from him, so he had to take everything from everyone else! Blood for blood! Dollar for dollar!
Of course, his face was no longer an acceptable thing around the mafia world and he was still hunted. So he would take to the nightlife as the Masked Gambler. Trace would use his disguise to cheat entire casinos out of their money, and when he was found out, he would destroy those who would oppose his unending want. Yes, he was successful, no mere casino could stop him anymore! In his winnings he found that he could use that flame to open some strange cubes he'd won off of the mafia. Only two, such would be his luck, but they were top quality to him! These cubes contained things that ironically suited him very well.
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[classy=appfield] FACE CLAIM :: [/classy]
[*code]★ Elsword, Glaive -- Trace Reveral[*/code]
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[classy=appfield] AGE :: [/classy]
17
[classy=appfield] EXPERIENCE :: [/classy]
6 years
[classy=appfield] DISCOVERY :: [/classy]
Web Search
[classy=appfield] OTHER CHARACTERS :: [/classy]
Codie A. George
[/classy][/classy][classy=appbord2][/classy][classy=appsign] SIGNED, TRUE GREED[/classy]
[classy=appcr] TEMPLATE BY AUXILLE FOR ONS [/classy]