Name: Zeal

Real World Player: Caleb

Age: 19

Class: Blademaster

Level: 1

Weapon: Basic Sword

Physical Appearance: Zeal is a semi musclular man. He wears a jester's hat and baggy pants. He also wears a tanktop. His eyes are pure blue, along with his hair. His skin shines with the greatness of his attitude.

Eyes: blue

Hair: Medium long, sky blue hair.

Height: 5'11"

Personality: Zeal is a very bright but stunningly slow person. He has always been somewhat of a clown and likes to make people happy. He wears a big smile on his face, and is almost never serious, but when it comes to fighting Zeal bucks up and gets to business. He is very skilled in fighting with swords and other blades. In fact his main interest was on weapon skills. He likes to fight, but just as well he likes peace and tranquility. Zeal has also had a life long dream of flying. He has wanted to fly since birth. He has been fascinated with the sky, and loves to be in it. Every chance he gets he just sits and stares closely at the clouds, dreaming. Though he sounds like a great and willing person, he is also a seeker of power. He will do many things for greatness.

Example:

Zeal awoke on the side of a hill. He had stopped there for a nap. Zeal was traveling to find the materials for the perfect sword, he only carried a basic sword and often greeted strangers to help add to it. Zeal brought liveliness to where he went, never kept away from places that sound dangerous, or places that looked dangerous.

Zeal now was on a road leading to the resting spring. He was going to recover some of it's water to add magic to his sword's abilities. He was going slowly paced, taking his time, just to look at the clouds. He was dreaming very brightly of what he would do with his sword.

Hello, how are you today traveler? A voice came from nowhere, in fact it had been inside Zeal's mind.

"What the.." Zeal was appalled by this, he had heard nothing like it.

His situation was fierce for now he sensed a power among the area. Zeal drew his blade and stood waiting for the attacker. Calm yourself young one! Zeal was more alert now. He could feel the power grow near. Zeal swung to the left and hit another sword.

"I told you to calm yourself!" A cloaked one flew backwards and drew a second sword.

"I can see this will be fun!" Zeal shot foreward to attack.

(Now I leave you standing in suspense.)