Post by bumi on Sept 27, 2007 4:38:11 GMT -5
Name: Zyro
Age: Teenager (16-17, whatever Zuko is)
Nation: Unknown, raised in Earth Kingdom
Bender?: No
Misc: (Personality & History)
Where do I begin my tale, I guess I'll start when I was very young. I remember my parents were travellers as it always seemed like we were on the move. I remember visiting the three nations, even the air temples. I was fascinated with the bending arts even if I wasn't born with the gift. I wanted to learn it anyways.
I remember visiting bending schools, there wasn't any non bender bending schools out there. I learned a few basic bending moves of all three, fire, earth, and water. I was really excited to learn more even though I was too young.
As we ended our travels, I remember coming home to comfy village nestled somewhere in the Earth Kingdom. I never realized this at the time but it turned that my parents were the leaders of the village. Supposedly, they were planning an attack on the Fire Nation, even if it was just to help out our nation. However, I remember the night my life changed forever.
I remember two firebenders coming to our village, they knocked on our door. I remember my mother was in a frantic panic, she quickly grabbed me and ran out of the backdoor. However I ran away from her to check on my father. I saw that the Fire Nation held out a scroll that was a warrant for my father's arrest. I had mixed feelings when my father rebelled and was suddenly struck down by the firebenders.
I quickly ran straight for my father after the firebenders were gone and picked up a medallion that read, "Great Conquer." I was only beginning to realize who my father was in our village and the entire Earth Kingdom. My mother quickly found me and she grabbed me.
I do not remember too much from that faithful night. All I remember was that was the last night I ever saw my parents. Because the next morning as I awoke, I was on a raft going down the river passed my village. From that day on, I always hated benders and I always will.
Now I travel the world, hoping to find the place where I belong. However, the nomadic blood runs though me. It's funny, the only way I could feel contact to my parents, is through traveling and learning new things about the nations. However the hate of benders from that night still hunts me.
At first I thought it was the firebenders, but the more I traveled. The more I saw non benders being discriminated against by benders. Example of this was during a stay in the city of Ba Sing Se. I saw two benders earthbend three non bender girls and waterbended them down the canal.
Now in my 17 years of existence. The hate of benders is even stronger now. I shall that one of these days I will finally make a new world where my kind, non benders will be safe from the bending menace. As of right now, I do not know what my future holds.
Age: Teenager (16-17, whatever Zuko is)
Nation: Unknown, raised in Earth Kingdom
Bender?: No
Misc: (Personality & History)
Where do I begin my tale, I guess I'll start when I was very young. I remember my parents were travellers as it always seemed like we were on the move. I remember visiting the three nations, even the air temples. I was fascinated with the bending arts even if I wasn't born with the gift. I wanted to learn it anyways.
I remember visiting bending schools, there wasn't any non bender bending schools out there. I learned a few basic bending moves of all three, fire, earth, and water. I was really excited to learn more even though I was too young.
As we ended our travels, I remember coming home to comfy village nestled somewhere in the Earth Kingdom. I never realized this at the time but it turned that my parents were the leaders of the village. Supposedly, they were planning an attack on the Fire Nation, even if it was just to help out our nation. However, I remember the night my life changed forever.
I remember two firebenders coming to our village, they knocked on our door. I remember my mother was in a frantic panic, she quickly grabbed me and ran out of the backdoor. However I ran away from her to check on my father. I saw that the Fire Nation held out a scroll that was a warrant for my father's arrest. I had mixed feelings when my father rebelled and was suddenly struck down by the firebenders.
I quickly ran straight for my father after the firebenders were gone and picked up a medallion that read, "Great Conquer." I was only beginning to realize who my father was in our village and the entire Earth Kingdom. My mother quickly found me and she grabbed me.
I do not remember too much from that faithful night. All I remember was that was the last night I ever saw my parents. Because the next morning as I awoke, I was on a raft going down the river passed my village. From that day on, I always hated benders and I always will.
Now I travel the world, hoping to find the place where I belong. However, the nomadic blood runs though me. It's funny, the only way I could feel contact to my parents, is through traveling and learning new things about the nations. However the hate of benders from that night still hunts me.
At first I thought it was the firebenders, but the more I traveled. The more I saw non benders being discriminated against by benders. Example of this was during a stay in the city of Ba Sing Se. I saw two benders earthbend three non bender girls and waterbended them down the canal.
Now in my 17 years of existence. The hate of benders is even stronger now. I shall that one of these days I will finally make a new world where my kind, non benders will be safe from the bending menace. As of right now, I do not know what my future holds.
