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oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....
well it freaks me out,so he won there anyways....i should make a character sheet.....feth,no ideas....maybe a guy who is in love with alines? and worships them
Deathshead420 wrote:As your leader, I encourage you, from time to time and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so! But allow me to convince you. And I promise you, right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo … except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is – I collect your f g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f r here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the f g time! [Pause] I didn't think so.
lord commissar klimino wrote:ima wear a mask...a thick strong mask..... with spikes,lots of pointy deadly spikes....
That won't help have you seen Alien it goes straight through thick glass!!!
Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
Name: Eugene Lawrence Age: 26 Height: 1, 84 meter Appearance: slightly muscular, brown hair, Lean and handsome face, stubble, hair painted green Personality: Agressive, knows how to pick a fight, not scared to get a beating, as long as he gets do smash his opponent,... Nationality: British Weapons: Combat knife, shotgun, pistol (police issue) Equipment: Lighter, cigarettes, multi tool (pocket knife), Clothing/armour: Black leather vest with studs on the shoulders and various band badges sewn to the vest. Red pants, Combat boots,... Biography: Eugene joined a punk gang when he was 21, and has climbed the ranks in said gang. He now enjoys the rank of gang lieutenant, and controlls semi-gang of seven members. His parents were killed in a fire, and he lived with an aunt who learned him the values of friendship and loyalty to your friends. Eugene values friendship, love and freedom. A few amongst many others.
I hope this'll do.
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Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
Clothing/armour: Blackened, customized and honor marked predator elite armor
Biography: Kanak used to be an elite predator, an honorable warrior of the Dark Blade tribe, he led a pack of hunters like him over the galaxy searching for honorable and dangerous kills. Over his many long years he claimed many trophies for himself and was one of the most successful of his tribe. Eventually though, Kanak became bored hunting other species and began going down a darker road. He took his own personal ship to the human world of Earth and there stayed, watching and waiting until in the year 1972, three predators of his own rank were sent to find where he had gone and why, upon hunting for him, they were in turn, hunted by Kanak who took all three of their skulls in the most dangerous and fulfilling hunt he had ever been on. He was outcast from his tribe but Kanak didn't care, he had taken the forbidden trophy and claimed his own twisted version of honor.
Now exiled from his people, he stalks the earth, looking for more and more dangerous game to provide him trophies and entertainment.
Pictures:
Spoiler:
Hows this?
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He doesn't care about honor in the traditional sense but in his own mind he has gone above what his kin consider "honor" and claimes his own better version by killing other predators in a fair hunt...
Y'know, that just gave me an idea for back story...
Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
Well get some tortilla chips and nacho cheese then.
Sorry though, I will be watching but I try not to start anything extracurricular during the school year because my school work interferes with my RP work and vice versa. Come Thanksgiving/Fall Break I may shoot you a PM.
If Blood Moon III starts up, I'm almost obligated to return no matter the season, but my RP quality won't be like it is during the summer.
I'm a sniper and aliens are attack my homeworld of course i will shot you!!!!
Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Secondary mouth, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs where found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became a urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
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The biggest indicator someone is a loser is them complaining about 3d printers or piracy.
Appearance: Very thin, long, coarse brown hair, dark brown eyes, hawk-like face with a white burn mark running down the center of his forehead to the top of his mouth, missing the index and little finger on his left hand.
Personality: Cynical and perceptive, usually in a neutral emotional state though prone to violent mood swings caused by an addiction to anti-depressants. Has a very dark sense of humour.
Combat info: Mechnikov prefers scouting and sniping to front line combat, and is renowned for sharp eyes, silent movements and and a steady aim. While usually calm and unrevealing, when exposed to stressful situations he may crack under the pressure and become shakey and cowardly.
His weapons of choice are a Sig Sauer 226 tactical pistol w/ 4x clips, 4x fragmentation and 2x stun grenades, a tactical combat knife and a prototype Dalton/Stanley A/SRH-C1 Assault/Sniper Rifle hybrid with a silencer, laser targeter, 6 spare clips and thermal scope.
In combat he usually wears a bandolier carrying grenades and loose-fitting jungle camouflage fatigues. This is often complete with a dark brown bulletproof vest, a thigh-mounted pistol holster, a back-mounted A/SRH holster and a belt carrying spare clips for his A/SRH and his SIG.
Biography: Felix Mechnikov was taken to England by his mother at the age of 12, to escape the poverty and crime of Western Russia. His father had been killed by an unhappy mafiaso 2 years before, and his mother died when he was 17. In search of a better life, he joined the Army, where his cunning and stealth learnt in the crime-ridden streets of Dzerzhinsk found him placed in the elite SAS Regiment. He lead a promising career as a recon and infiltration specialist, until an incident in Turkey during his 9th year found him discharged on account of his mental health. During a raid on a drugs plant his patrol was spotted and, in panic, he froze on the spot. His failure to return fire resulted in the death of the rest of his patrol and horrific injuries to himself. Since then he has been a mercenary soldier, earning good money within his team while struggling with his over-reliance on anti-depressants.
Mercenary team:
Jared "Ribcage" Cortez
Nationality/affiliation: American, ex-Ranger
Age: 26
Height: 6'7
Appearance: Bald, black, tall, muscular, green eyes and short black hair.
Personality: Bombastic, trigger happy and comedic.
Equipment:
-Weaponry: AA-12 Combat shotgun (stole it off Mechnikov) w/ 1 spare drum magazine and 2 spare box magazines, 2 Desert Eagles (Aww yeeeaaaah) w/ 4 spare clips, 2x smoke grenades, 3x C4 Demolition charges.
-Clothing: Black pot helmet, desert camouflage bulletproof vest, 2 bandoliers carrying shotgun rounds, short sleeved white shirt, black shorts, boots, gloves.
Baudelio "Greaser" Garza
Nationality/affiliation: Brazilian, ex-favela gang
Age: 21
Height: 5'5
Appearance: Short black hair, tanned, scarred, harsh face, blue eyes, short & stocky
Personality: Serious, unforgiving, loyal
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Llama M82 Pistol w/ 3 clips, 4x fragmentation grenades, 3x flash-bang grenades, FAMAE SAF submachine gun w/ 4 clips, large combat knife.
-Clothing: Thin grey bulletproof vest, worn black long-sleeve shirt, tattered shorts, red bandana
Leon "Mud" Faber (Team Leader)
Nationality/affiliation: German, ex-law enforcement
Age: 34
Height: 5'8
Appearance: Blonde hair, deep set hazel eyes, average build
Personality: Quiet, calculating, cold
Equipment:
-Weaponry: Glock 19 pistol w/ 3 spare clips, fragmentation grenades, G36K assault rifle w/ 4 spare clips
-Clothing: Old German police uniform (including helmet and body armour).
Also:
-5 generic mercenaries with a mix of M4s, SCARs and UMP 45s.
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Coolyo294 wrote: You are a strange, strange little manchicken.
Facts: One of the first generation Xenomorphs, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs
Abilities: Acidic Blood, Secondary mouth, Intelligence greater than other Xenomorphs, able to make tactical decisions
Back-story: When the craft Herculie's Blade was discovered under the Catacombs of an ancient British Church, unknown eggs where found and placed under the control of a group called H.Y.D.R.A and released into the cities of the UK, chaos emerged and required 6 years to finally cull the infestation and drive them into the countryside however one remained hunting in the streets of London and became a urban legend called the new Jack the Ripper however the real murderer was something foul. The Xenomorph soon became a Praetorian and was able to rally its brethren to its evil cause, and the infestation began again.....
Now I'm definitely dead!!!
Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....
dang...i really need to post my character...but dang,i dont have time to today............ill post it tonight!
after all,who needs sleep
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Deathshead420 wrote:As your leader, I encourage you, from time to time and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so! But allow me to convince you. And I promise you, right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo … except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is – I collect your f g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f r here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the f g time! [Pause] I didn't think so.
oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....
Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture- Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
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Deathshead420 wrote:As your leader, I encourage you, from time to time and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so! But allow me to convince you. And I promise you, right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo … except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is – I collect your f g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f r here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the f g time! [Pause] I didn't think so.
lord commissar klimino wrote:Name - oak badgers
Age - 21
Height- 5'6
Picture- Personality - slightly stuck up. knows alot,and doesn't hesitate to make sure others know this. logical,but has a strange way of thinking. sane.
Skills -video games, science, history, math. some knowledge in wood cutting and firearms.
Background/History - he has lived in texas for a good portion of his life. he graduated top of his class and got a job in the sciences. however he stays home lots of times,doing work from his personal lab. he loves video games,and does reviews of them on the internet. he has always had a strange way of thinking,and this led him to take tree killing lessons. using his trusty saw,he cut down all the trees within a eyesight of his windows,so that no one could shoot him from them. he almost got arrested,but was able to pay off the fines. due to his neighbors being angry with him now,he bought a pistol and took some lessons in shooting so he could defend himself. he also has a huge fascination in aliens, and miss trusts them; if they exist,that is.
Woo Hoo a nerd for humans lol
Tali'Zorah: I appreciate what you're doing here, Shepard.
Commander Shepard: Well, I care deeply about the quarian people.
Tali'Zorah: It's good to be back on the Normandy.
Commander Shepard: Let me know if it's too quiet for you to sleep, and I'll find you someplace louder.
Tali'Zorah: Hmm.
Garrus Vakarian: Uh, I was there when you two had your thing, remember? Just get a room and work it out.
Banging my head against the wall cos I made a typo while hacking the Matrix
This is going to be set in a small village in England, with a fairly large town nearby, but you could say that you just found one lying around somewhere of the farmland...
.. I suppose it'd work...
... and, soldier people, I advise you to come up with a reason why you'd be in the small village, or the town nearby...
... as long as its a fairly believable reason, I'll allow it...
... then we can start!
@silly
Yes. Yes you did.
@ Trollpie
Trolly ma friend, yes you can!
And, blood! An alien! Ooyeah!
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Great RP Lord of Dakka
Don't mess with the Kaiser!
"It's not what you do, it is how big the explosion is, and the people you kill allong the way that makes it all worthwhile," The Kaiser
anyways....i should make a character sheet.....feth,no ideas....maybe a guy who is in love with alines? and worships them 
g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f 
