*From a vast ocean, a massive Battleship barrels across the Ocean at a steady pace. The water clear as day, and the Sun shines with its bright glory, and on the bow of the Ship, a figure looks out to the vast world ahead of him. His hair flickers with golden hues and comes down in bangs in front of his eyes, which gleam an emerald green brilliance. His garb is that of an Eastern influence, a shirtless attire, with the bottom only a pair of electric blue Leather Pants that hug his defined legs good enough. At his side, in a small loop, is a strange metallic foreign handle of sorts, and the odd thing is, there is no blade present? What could this be? It seems only he knows this, for now, as he has never ran across any others that possess such a weapon. But he sails on the Ship known as Massacre to a foreign land, searching for answers. The ship departs, and he steps down the extended plank. Tattooed across his chest, on each pectoral muscle, is a small dragon set in a circular motion, the one on his left is green, the one on his right is blue. Across his back is a much larger and longer dragon, Red in color. His hands are decorated with black wraps and his feet adorn white ones. On his other side, he seems to have a small money pouch. H elooks around this new city, bustling with traders, merchants, and even maybe thieves alike, heading in to see what dangers await him. This is the beginning of the Trek of the man they call "Agony". Yeha, just do something like this-nothing major...we can just have some fun with this, but please try to stay in CHARACTER, eh?lol-Thanks!