Yuan Yao

[Yuan Yao/ Greed]

Name: Yuan Yao (first name means truth)
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Age: 17 years old
Gender: Boy
Race: Xingese
DOB: Unknown
Birthplace: Xing
Current Location: Wanderer, though spending much time in Central, as of late.

Height: 5'11"
Weight: 133 lbs.
Eye color: Dark brown
Hair color: Black
Hair Style: His bangs are short and seem to go to one side, flop in his face, the rest of his hair is tied back, it reaches just past his shoulder blades
Clothing: A Xingese styled shirt that's a bit to long, baggy pants and traditonal Xingese shoes
Overall Pic:

(PETS ARE OPTIONAL)
Pet Breed: Rat
Pet gender: Female
Pet name: Jun

Personality: Rather silent when home in Xing. He can be very hotheaded and a bit blunt. Yuan also makes it a point to stick his nose where it doesn't belong if whatever it is seems interesting enough.
Likes: Silence, sitting in trees, his rat, visiting home on occasion
Dislikes: Yelling, idtiots, questions with obvious answers, people making fun of the Xingese
Dark Secret: Only person alive who knows why his parents were killed.
Deepest Fear: To be useless.
Idol: none
Closest Friend: His rat.
Rival: None.

Skills: Is very skillful when it comes to Xingese martial arts and sword play.
Weapons: A simple broad sword and several small knives(kunai)
Transportation: Horse, if availible.
Special Item: A pendent that belonged to his mother. He discarded the old, broken chain and purchased a longer one, wich is looped twice around his stomach so that pendent rests over his naval.

Family: Both of his parents are dead, has no known siblings, does have adoptive family in Xing, rarely goes home to them though.
History:

Yuan had been an orphan since he was six. That was when his parents, a wealthy cople, moved to the more rural part of the yao clans land. It was the very next day that thye moved to that small town that there was a raid from another clan. Yuan's parents were killed. He was found just standing there, staring at his dead parents, his mothers necklace clutched tightly in one hand, silent tears running down his face. No one had tried to get him to move. They just let him stand there and silently greeve.

What no one knew is that Yuan knew exactly what happened. His mother, a pretty, happy-go-lucky woman, had been from a diffrent clan than his father, a silent man. His mothers clan had been furious that his mother had married into the Yao clan and had chased her. they killed her and his father, but left him alone, with only a cut across his left eye and slashes on his neck, wich are now scars.

After that day, Yuan was a very quiet boy. He was adopted by the wealtiest family in the town, who took his family's fortune and hid it away for when he was older. He used what little money he had to buy a long chain that he put his mother's pendent on. It looped many times around his waist then. Yuan chose to work with the servant's. He said he wanted to earn his keep.

It was one such day, when he was twelve, that he was fetching some rice from one of the sheds. He found a mother rat killed in a trap and only one of her babies alive. He raised that little grey rat and she is now his pet.

It was when he turned thirteen that he left. He spent that day relaxing, not practicing martial arts, not messing with his sword, just going to all the places he loved. That night he took an already packed bag, stuck Jun in his pocket and took a horse. he left that day and only visited once since. He currently spends his time wandering from Xing to Amestris to Creta; everywhere. He has spent more time than usual in Central, but does not live there.


RP Sample: Yuan leapt lightly out his window. He made not a sound as he went to the stables. He saddled a young stallion with hair the color of sand. He mounted and urged the horse into a gallop. As the horse went thundering out the main gates, he heard suprised shouts from within. Apparently he had woken his adoptive family. Yuan just leaned forward, so that he was almost laying on his horses neck, and urged it faster.

It was a few hours later that he reached the desert. It took his four more days to get out. He was forced to sell his horse for money and trade his Xingese coin for cenz. He apoligized to the horse, as if it were a person, turned, and went on his way. Yuan had never felt so alone, so without friends. He knew he would miss his adoptive family, the servants he worked with, and the sand colored horse he just sold. But this was what he had to do. He couldn't stand the guilt of his parents dying and him only left with scars, perhaps the quilt would stay in the desert and perish from thirst, perhaps not. All Yuan knew was that he was here.

[Guest]

Looks good to me, good job!
Now we just need another Admin to second the approval.

[Alaric]

Approved. Welcome to the site ^^ We have another Xingese-born here too, Inari, she's an automail mechanic in Yous Well. Well, if you wanna RP with me then make a new topic in the great desert right now. I'll colour code you right away ^^ -I do like having some jobs, after all, I dont want to feel useless ^^-

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