Sir Percival

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| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |

.:Name of Character:. Percival
.:Nick Name:. None
.:Age:. 26
.:Race:. Escetian
.:Status:. Nomad turned Knight Of Camelot

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:. Percival towers above all that he meats, as he is an impressive six feet and six inches tall. His build matched the height as Percival's years on the farm and working hard has given him the psychical strength to appear the might man beast.
.:Height:. Six Feet Six Inches
.:Portrayed by:. Tom Hopper

| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |

.:Personality:. Contrary to his massive size and arms of steel, the courageous Percival is a very gentle guy. He likes long walks, pretty girls, and is actually rather shy around them. Born and raised in the smallest and poorest of towns before he lost everything, Percival is quite literally the country boy in the big city.

Percival is no so shy when it comes to standing up for what he believes. He is no afraid of facing down his foes and fighting back. However; put a pretty girl in front of him, and he is not quite so sure as to what to do.

Percival knows his skills is his fighting, and not his talking and he often relies more on one then the other.
.:Strengths:. Strong | Kind | Courageous
.:Weaknesses:. Pretty girls | Not used to the big city | Shy
.:Magic Abilities:. None
.:Special Skills:. His midevil 'guns' in the style of two massive arms, perfect for hitting a man into his doom, or turning a simple sword into an steel rod of death.
.:Accents:. Escetianish

| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |

.:Birthplace:. Escetia
.:Family:. None left alive
.:Occupation:. Knight Of Camelot
.:Current Location of Residence:. Camelot
.:History:. The simple farmer's boy was born in a dirt poor village in the heart of Escetia, and was raised to work hard, and enjoy family. He would play fight with her brothers sometimes, using sticks for swords or just rough house til their mother got her wooden spoon and threaten to beat them if they brother another one of her good chairs. There were not too many other families near by, so by the age of eighteen he was still unwed but his mother reminded him of that every single say.

When Cenred and his evil men of death rolled into his little nothing town and raided it, stealing everything they could and burning the rest of it for kicks, Percival fought back. He was shot down with a cross bow and by the time he awoke his family and home where gone. Some traveling men had found him and a few others that survived and given them aid.

Percival became a nomad, not sure what to do with him self until he met Lancelot and though him Arthur the Prince of Camelot (That was exciting!) and of stories every one told. When Arthur went to try to save his father, Percival swore to follow him and help (Cause it was the KING!) and for his efforts he was knighted. Now the simple little farmer is a knight of the greatest army that ever walked the earth, and he loves every moment of it (which would be why he can't stop smiling!)

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