Blank Reference Sheet

OTHER STUFF

Favorite book: Art of War

Favorite color: Sky blue

Personality: Blank has never left the village, so everything he see's is new to him. Though he finds the new world fascinating, he is still very cautious about a lot of things, and does not like to let his guard down. He is cautious of new people he meets, and will do what he can to stay out of sight while observing people and deciding if they are possible friend or foe. If friend, then they will see the Blank that is happy, nice, helpful, and caring. If foe, they hopefully will not see him coming.

Some no-nos for him

No-no 1: PAWS OFF THE BLOCK O' GOLD. It may just be a sign that says he's not quite a warrior yet, but it's HIS. He NEEDS one to become a full fledged warrior, and if he loses it, he'll get a thrashing from the elders of his village. Only the people he has complete trust in could get the glory of even TOUCHING it. If you take it, he'll come at you...like a hawk on a mouse.

No-no 2: JUST CUZ HE CAN'T TALK, DON'T MEAN HE'S STUPID. Don't call him stupid, for though you may not know it, he can still understand English, and knows when he's being insulted. He's actually quite good with English, though he can't speak it. He reads the HELL out of it though in his favorite book, "The Art of War."

No-no 3: THE STICK WITH DER ROCK, DAT NO TOUCH TOO. He built his spear when he was very young. It is more important than ANYTHING he owns, including the gold bar. Take that, no matter WHO you are, you're on his $#!T list for a little while.

How he got into DHT: While he was on his mission of finding a mount, Blank stumbled on the tower. After viewing it for a moment, he turned around to leave when he noticed at his foot, was a small little object that glistened in the sunlight. He picked it up and headed around the tower. At the other side, he saw there was what looked like a small village of people dressed up in weird outfits and such. He decided to go another route, and turned around. He bumped into something. He looked and saw it was a black-eyed, white haired, point eared man with a very colorful coat on. "Hey man, what are you doing here?" As he said this, it seemed like his voice trailed off. "Oh, sorry, I didn't know YOU were a competitor. Oh well, hey, my name is Davey, and if you need any assistance...feel free to ask someone else." As he said this, he disappeared in a puff of smoke. Blank did not know what he meant by "competitor", but he decided that if it's a competition he might be in, he could stick around and show that he is infact, a mighty warrior.

So yeah, this is Blank. If you have any questions, please PLEASE ask me.

Blank, Davy, this sacred animal I speak of (c)

For colors to show his emotion and stuff, i used this place [link]