"If you get down with the dogs, you'll rise up with the fleas!!"
[BCOLOR=transparent]Name: [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Aran Ryan[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Age(or[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent] estimated guess): [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]21[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff][BCOLOR=transparent]Canon(What fandom are they from?):[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
Punch-Out!!
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff][BCOLOR=transparent]Biography(at [/BCOLOR][BCOLOR=transparent]least[/BCOLOR][BCOLOR=transparent] a short synopsis):[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
Born and raised in Ireland, Aran was destined for hard times when his dear sainted mother spelled his name weird. From teasing in school to forever misspelled Starbucks cups, it was enough to drive a fellow mad! Or, at least, enough to drive him to become the biggest cheater the World Video Boxing Association ever knew! Notorious for his quick moves, illegal attacks, and all around eccentric (though that may be an understatement) personality, Ryan became the man everyone loves to hate, and is even the first person someone spars against in the World Circuit. In fact, he was getting ready to fight a certain half pint, but he wound up a long way from the ring and into some weird forest...
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff][BCOLOR=transparent]Strengths/Abilities:[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
Aran is quick on his feet, and able to dodge pretty well. He also has one hell of a fighting spirit, as he never seems to show fatigue, even when almost at the brink of death. This adds to his high confidence levels, as he is fearless to the point of stupidity.
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff][BCOLOR=transparent]Equipment:[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
Aran has his handy boxing gloves with him, which he stuffs with horseshoes to add an extra (and very unfair) advantage. He comes wearing his green boxing shorts and a white tank top (unless of course the good folk of the falls would rather seem him without, wink wink nudge nudge).
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff][BCOLOR=transparent]Weaknesses/Fears:[/BCOLOR][/BCOLOR]
Aran is fearless, as in, no inhibitions whatsoever. He will literally never second guess any decision he makes, blurt out whatever comes to mind, and he is more than happy to pick a fight with anyone. And I do mean ANYONE. With a friend like him, who needs enemies?
[BCOLOR=#fcfcff]Familiar of choice: OR Weapon of choice:[/BCOLOR]
The Wind Daggers would be a good choice.
Dippy Fresh!