Epic Realms: An Escapist RP Crossover RP
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It's either him, or the guy that can make metal that's as hard as diamond grow to his will... Or a 14 year od with insane magical powers... I like Jer cause he's original. DEAL WITH IT!!! Plus, think of the comic relief. You can kill him all you want and he never will actually die. You might just kill him and he'll come back being able to fire lasers from his mouthShapsters said:Hey I was mentioned in the OP!I am certianly interested but this...
Worries me as well... I too would prefer a serious character but how exactly would I be able to properly RP with the likes of time lords?Sporky111 said:
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Alright Decided on Joshua Richardson from the Bioshock II [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.114451-Bioshock-2-Chapter-3-Stories-Untold-Closed] RP I wrote. Due to the progressive nature of my character's true personality, motives and such I'm going to have to remake the character sheet and synopsis of him. Just so you're aware it will be different than the original.
Bio will be up tomorrow, as well as an audition post
Name: Joshua Richardson
Age: 20
Height 6'
Weight: 180 lbs
Origins Bioshock II [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.114451-Bioshock-2-Chapter-3-Stories-Untold-Closed]
Appearance: A white male with short brown hair and strangely amber coloured eyes. He stands at 6' and has a thin but built frame. He commonly wears a pair of black dress pants mixed with a white undershirt with an open black dress coat over top of that. He commonly carries a cane with him for support of his limp.
Personality: How does one describe a mad man. How does anyone understand what brews beneath the skull of a man, a protégé, a master scientist. We cannot fully comprehend what the man thinks about but we can hazard a guess. He is a man who believes himself a tool of a God, wielding the powers to change the world, or destroy it. We don't know whether or not either of them are his goals. His most recent plan was to unleash a new strain of ADAM, air born to terraform humanity into his image of our next step in evolution. He manipulated individuals to get there, only stopped by the leadership of his father, the only man smarter than him in the field of genetics, and the powers of his half brother, someone who's powers inadvertently saved them all.
Based off of his psych profile, gathered by his father Dr. Richardson, we can draw a few facts from Joshua. He leans towards a more calculated approached, but is prone to fits of schizophrenic behaviour, hindering his attempts at subtlety. He leans towards anarchy or at least tries to persuade others that he is anarchic in nature. He's slippery, can't be trusted for anything and is the man to ask for help if you need a problem solved. He hates weapons but loves violence, preferring to attain it with his plasmid powers rather than worry about bullets and sharpened swords.
Bio: Pending
Age: 20
Height 6'
Weight: 180 lbs
Origins Bioshock II [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.114451-Bioshock-2-Chapter-3-Stories-Untold-Closed]
Appearance: A white male with short brown hair and strangely amber coloured eyes. He stands at 6' and has a thin but built frame. He commonly wears a pair of black dress pants mixed with a white undershirt with an open black dress coat over top of that. He commonly carries a cane with him for support of his limp.
Personality: How does one describe a mad man. How does anyone understand what brews beneath the skull of a man, a protégé, a master scientist. We cannot fully comprehend what the man thinks about but we can hazard a guess. He is a man who believes himself a tool of a God, wielding the powers to change the world, or destroy it. We don't know whether or not either of them are his goals. His most recent plan was to unleash a new strain of ADAM, air born to terraform humanity into his image of our next step in evolution. He manipulated individuals to get there, only stopped by the leadership of his father, the only man smarter than him in the field of genetics, and the powers of his half brother, someone who's powers inadvertently saved them all.
Based off of his psych profile, gathered by his father Dr. Richardson, we can draw a few facts from Joshua. He leans towards a more calculated approached, but is prone to fits of schizophrenic behaviour, hindering his attempts at subtlety. He leans towards anarchy or at least tries to persuade others that he is anarchic in nature. He's slippery, can't be trusted for anything and is the man to ask for help if you need a problem solved. He hates weapons but loves violence, preferring to attain it with his plasmid powers rather than worry about bullets and sharpened swords.
Bio: Pending
Bio will be up tomorrow, as well as an audition post
Name: Mitch Michael Murphy (Triple M, which is what everyone calls him)
Origins: Fallout: Detroit [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.190588-Fallout-Detroit]
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Alliance: Brotherhood of Steel.
Clothes/armor:
Weapons: Triple M carries around with him a Chinese assault rifle, a sledge hammer, and a Chinese pistol.
Personality: Triple M is ruthless, agressive, and tends to do what ever he can to kill the enemy. Even if it means sacrificing a teammate of his. But when he isn't in a fight, he is commonly the one who cracks jokes at others and is kind.
Short history: At first, Triple M was a wasteland outcast. Noone would help him. He was left to starve and die alone, or just die of radiation posioning. Until he was picked up by a few people from the Brotherhood. They took him in, and soon after that they found out how skilled he was with a gun and a melee weapon. So, he joined the Brotherhood of steel, and is dedicated to them. He fights for them, and hopes to die for them in the mist of battle. Like most other BOD's, he isn't too fond of super mutants or anything in between like ghouls and what not. He tends to kill them right on the spot without regret.
The reason he got his name Triple M is because of his name, Mitch Michael Murphy. It was not his choice to get it. Once some Brotherhood members found out his name, they started calling him that. And now, it is known throughout the Brotherhood in Detroit.
And just for fun, if you (not your char) were to die tomorrow and could have any meal tonight, what would it be?: Some of my towns best pizza, followed up by some Phil's Chicken breakfast buffet(a place in my town that serves chicken) and finally, a chocolate fudge ice cream desert. Also, a pepsi as a drink.
Origins: Fallout: Detroit [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.190588-Fallout-Detroit]
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Alliance: Brotherhood of Steel.
Clothes/armor:
Weapons: Triple M carries around with him a Chinese assault rifle, a sledge hammer, and a Chinese pistol.
Personality: Triple M is ruthless, agressive, and tends to do what ever he can to kill the enemy. Even if it means sacrificing a teammate of his. But when he isn't in a fight, he is commonly the one who cracks jokes at others and is kind.
Short history: At first, Triple M was a wasteland outcast. Noone would help him. He was left to starve and die alone, or just die of radiation posioning. Until he was picked up by a few people from the Brotherhood. They took him in, and soon after that they found out how skilled he was with a gun and a melee weapon. So, he joined the Brotherhood of steel, and is dedicated to them. He fights for them, and hopes to die for them in the mist of battle. Like most other BOD's, he isn't too fond of super mutants or anything in between like ghouls and what not. He tends to kill them right on the spot without regret.
The reason he got his name Triple M is because of his name, Mitch Michael Murphy. It was not his choice to get it. Once some Brotherhood members found out his name, they started calling him that. And now, it is known throughout the Brotherhood in Detroit.
And just for fun, if you (not your char) were to die tomorrow and could have any meal tonight, what would it be?: Some of my towns best pizza, followed up by some Phil's Chicken breakfast buffet(a place in my town that serves chicken) and finally, a chocolate fudge ice cream desert. Also, a pepsi as a drink.
Can I ask a few questions Sam? Firstly, can I use a side character from one of my RP's instead of a main character? Since I'm still on a Hiatus >.>
The character is Jed, my talking pet dog from Guardians of London and more recently Down Under. =P
Also, what's the story gonna be? If there is one? :0
The character is Jed, my talking pet dog from Guardians of London and more recently Down Under. =P
Also, what's the story gonna be? If there is one? :0
Name: Nathaniel 'Jed' Graienger
(His real name is Nathaniel, but he has been called Jed ever since he was found)
RP Of Origin: Was first created in Guardians of London [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.148911-Guardians-of-London-A-Monster-Hunting-RP-Completed?page=34#3741009] (This was the very first post he was featured in.)
Also a character in Down Under [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.175554-Down-Under-Full#4982936]
Age: Unknown (Est. 5 human years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Short, blond haired dog, with bright green eyes.
Personality: Bright and optimistic, Jed is curious about the world and is still niave like a child, despite getting into many adventures with his old masters. He likes to stay positive about things, and enjoys helping people. He tends to get very nostalgic, and has many human tendancies which would be seen as weaknesses. He is also able to use magic when he is upset or angry.
Bio: Jed has no set age because he was first brought to life by a strange scientist called Dr Graienger. Created using a blend of magic and natural science, Jed was made originally as a bio-weapon. However due to the nature of the tests, and his quick development, Dr Graienger decided to keep him a secret, and let him live a fairly normal life. (Or as normal as it can be for a dog that can use telekinetic speech to talk to humans when he chooses to.)
He began his travels when the Dr. befriended a young girl with dragonic blood. (Which means she can live 10 times longer than the average human, and has the ability to use magic). He decided that 'Nathaniel' needed to see the world, to learn and grow like any human would. The young girl travelled back to England, and lived in London for a while.
When 2 years had passed, the girl had to leave on her own to search for something. She told Jed to stay in London, and try to find his way back to Dr Graienger with the help of someone else.
Jed stayed in London for several more months, keeping to himself and exploring the streets and sewers. One night he thought he could sense the girl, and sent out a signal of blue lights. Instead the person who found him was a young man, who looked eerily like the girl.
He lived with the young man instead, who gave him the name "Jed." They became very close, and eventually travelled back to America, where they stumbled upon Dr Graienger again. the Doctor was glad to see 'Nathaniel' had grown, and let the young man keep Jed as his companion.
They later travelled to Australia, where they both worked for a while under paranormal investigators.
(His real name is Nathaniel, but he has been called Jed ever since he was found)
RP Of Origin: Was first created in Guardians of London [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.148911-Guardians-of-London-A-Monster-Hunting-RP-Completed?page=34#3741009] (This was the very first post he was featured in.)
Also a character in Down Under [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.175554-Down-Under-Full#4982936]
Age: Unknown (Est. 5 human years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Short, blond haired dog, with bright green eyes.
Personality: Bright and optimistic, Jed is curious about the world and is still niave like a child, despite getting into many adventures with his old masters. He likes to stay positive about things, and enjoys helping people. He tends to get very nostalgic, and has many human tendancies which would be seen as weaknesses. He is also able to use magic when he is upset or angry.
Bio: Jed has no set age because he was first brought to life by a strange scientist called Dr Graienger. Created using a blend of magic and natural science, Jed was made originally as a bio-weapon. However due to the nature of the tests, and his quick development, Dr Graienger decided to keep him a secret, and let him live a fairly normal life. (Or as normal as it can be for a dog that can use telekinetic speech to talk to humans when he chooses to.)
He began his travels when the Dr. befriended a young girl with dragonic blood. (Which means she can live 10 times longer than the average human, and has the ability to use magic). He decided that 'Nathaniel' needed to see the world, to learn and grow like any human would. The young girl travelled back to England, and lived in London for a while.
When 2 years had passed, the girl had to leave on her own to search for something. She told Jed to stay in London, and try to find his way back to Dr Graienger with the help of someone else.
Jed stayed in London for several more months, keeping to himself and exploring the streets and sewers. One night he thought he could sense the girl, and sent out a signal of blue lights. Instead the person who found him was a young man, who looked eerily like the girl.
He lived with the young man instead, who gave him the name "Jed." They became very close, and eventually travelled back to America, where they stumbled upon Dr Graienger again. the Doctor was glad to see 'Nathaniel' had grown, and let the young man keep Jed as his companion.
They later travelled to Australia, where they both worked for a while under paranormal investigators.
....
Yes... I guess we will D:< No cutting my arm off this time please.
[sub]Besides my dog has magic powers >_> he could just heal it back on[/sub]
Yes... I guess we will D:< No cutting my arm off this time please.
[sub]Besides my dog has magic powers >_> he could just heal it back on[/sub]
HAhaha! I can't beileve you even remember that! Oh well. I promise. *Crosses finers behind back*
I remember some things better then others D:<
=P
OT: I'm just searching for posts with Jed in so I can make him a sheet, I'll edit it into my first post.
=P
OT: I'm just searching for posts with Jed in so I can make him a sheet, I'll edit it into my first post.
Curse you Fury for repping MoP. Well, I guess I'll dig out a lesser known character then.
Name: Shann Kasavert
RP: Great Peril, Lambi's short lived FF RP [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.185313-Great-Peril-a-Final-Fantasy-RP-DEAD?page=1#comment_form]
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Class: Gunner
Weapon: Dual Pistols
Description: Shoulder length black hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, skinny, 5'5", wears a green headband, a deep green tunic with the sleeves cut off, black fingerless gloves, black pants and a pair of beat up brown shoes.
Bio: Shann was raised by her father, the only child after her mother passed away giving birth. As the only possible heir of the Gunner family, her father pushed her hard, training her in long range firing. She had a natural talent for it, and soon was besting her old man in the little contests they liked to have. She was out purchasing some food when the attack came. When she arrived back home, the secret was gone, and her father was dead, lying in a pool of blood. After hearing that their secret was not the only one stolen, she travels to meet the other warriors, to get the secrets back, and to get revenge on those that murdered the last family she had.
In the RP: Shann joined with a group of 6 guys much to her displeasure to try and save the world from an evil force. They beat up a couple of monsters. To avoid generally destroying a town that she hated, but the group had to visit to find some info, she shut down her own brain reducing herself into a vapid Hilton-esque shopper. Then Lambi killed the RP.
Naturally I will be using the pre shut down version.
RP: Great Peril, Lambi's short lived FF RP [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.185313-Great-Peril-a-Final-Fantasy-RP-DEAD?page=1#comment_form]
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Class: Gunner
Weapon: Dual Pistols
Description: Shoulder length black hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, skinny, 5'5", wears a green headband, a deep green tunic with the sleeves cut off, black fingerless gloves, black pants and a pair of beat up brown shoes.
Bio: Shann was raised by her father, the only child after her mother passed away giving birth. As the only possible heir of the Gunner family, her father pushed her hard, training her in long range firing. She had a natural talent for it, and soon was besting her old man in the little contests they liked to have. She was out purchasing some food when the attack came. When she arrived back home, the secret was gone, and her father was dead, lying in a pool of blood. After hearing that their secret was not the only one stolen, she travels to meet the other warriors, to get the secrets back, and to get revenge on those that murdered the last family she had.
In the RP: Shann joined with a group of 6 guys much to her displeasure to try and save the world from an evil force. They beat up a couple of monsters. To avoid generally destroying a town that she hated, but the group had to visit to find some info, she shut down her own brain reducing herself into a vapid Hilton-esque shopper. Then Lambi killed the RP.
Naturally I will be using the pre shut down version.
@Sam: I have an idea for the backstory for my character. Considering Farseer is from an RP of yours, I think I'd have to run it by you first.
Christ, I missed a lot overnight...
The story... Well, basically, people're gonna want to find out what they're doing in this zany world with all these zany people, and also events in the vein of various other RPs will occur with frequency along the way. For example, one of the things I've got planned is to have a game of "Serial Killer" occur within the universe; that is to say, there's a killer about, and whoever takes it upon themselves to find him will have a pop at doing so.
(Hey, does anyone remember that "Marshmallow RP"? I think it'd be the best thing in the world if somebody decided to use a character from that...)
Weeeeelll... That puts us nicely at... Eleven- no, thirteen characters! That's a great number, thirteen! I should probably stop accepting sheets now...
EDIT: I've yet to add CA, Sky or Void to the OP as those wonderful people still feel their sheets need adding to.
Okay, here's what I'm aiming for: the RP won't be massively combat-based. It's more the story of how a group of people from all different settings adjust to living together in a bizarre mish-mash of a town, and the antics that they get up to.Sporky111 said:
As a matter of fact, I was! You're in regardless!Nukey said:...Alright, you've lured me in Sam. Even though I'm a handful of RP's as it is, and I'm working on my own, I simply can't resit the opportunity to use some of my old favorites again.
I'll edit this upon deciding who I'm going to use.
Character name: Cecia.
RP: Children of the Deep.
Character age: 26
Character gender: Female
Character personality: Cecia is somewhat of a tomboy, with tendencies to act crude or impolite to anyone who she isn't feeling comfortable with. She's never been an easy woman to work with, as she cares about her ambitions and desires more than the lives of those around her. Needless to say, she's quite the opportunist, more than likely to stab you in the back should it improve her own standard of living.
Character background: Cecia was born and raised by a group of bandits calling themselves "Eclipse", a gang with little goals other than raid settlements to ensure their own survival. Her father, Cyrik, was the leader of this fifty man platoon, normally operating from his base a few miles south of the New York Deep. From there, he taught Cecia everything that she needed to know about surviving in the wastes, which included shifting her mindset to be more self-centered. In order for one to survive, he said, they must be willing to make sure others don't. She didn't bother arguing with her dad about the concept of betrayal, it seemed perfectly logical.
Why risk your own life when someone else can do? She reasoned.
Within a few years she became older, more knowledgeable to the wastes and those roaming it, and of course, how to exploit all of it, much to her father's delight. Unfortunately for her dad, Cecia took her training close to home, strangling him to death with a piece of barb-wire in order for another clan-member to take control, thus allowing herself to leave the base and go off on her own.
She spent the rest of her life as mercenary, informant, and double-agent, most of time working for multiple opposing factions to shift the odds in her favor. Ironically, one of these factions happened to be Eclipse, the same group she had been born to, and ended up sabotaging their operation without even a thought.
She had learned well.
Character appearance:Character relationships: None, and she doesn't plan to make any permanent ones any time soon.
Skills, talents & aptitudes: A chess-master at heart, Cecia is excellent at telling lies, acquiring information and tipping the odds to her favor. When talking isn't in the answer, she's also a decent shot with most handguns and planting/disarming explosives. She's also fairly agile, but in return, lacks strength.
EDIT:
Equipment: Two large combat knives are tucked in her belt, along with a bulky revolving handgun, a few grenades, and some plastic explosive. Other than that, she carries some dried food and water in her back pack.
Implants: Her right arm is robotic as a result of loosing her original one in a gun-fight. It is nimble and sleek, similar in appearance to that found on a manikin, and complete with a touch of silver paint. The nails on the hand can extend outward into blades if need be, but her knives are far more deadly.
I bet you were expecting Dark Mist, eh?
If you could see my face when I read this... In. Definitely in.CounterAttack said:
That is absolutely perfect, thank you.Broken Orange said:This is my character from Dark Times (A Cyberpunk Assassin RP) [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.193036-Dark-Times-A-Cyberpunk-Assassin-RP-Started?page=1]. Evan is an witty, but professional assassin from the near future. The first spoiler box is his description. The second one is my audition sheet to get me accepted in the RP. Need anymore information?Name:Evan Burke
Age:38
Appearance
Specialty: Former SEAL. He is a cleaner. he steals, recover stolen property, assassinate"Excuse me? I have an appointment with Mr. Diaz. Is he ready to see me?"
Evan Burke is standing at the receptionist desk, with a busty red head with a face full of freckles on the opposite end of the desk. He had placed his brief case at his feet and leaned with one hand propping him up against the desk. A large sign that reads Giga Enterprises watches over all who enter the lobby.
"May I get your name to confirm your appointment?" the receptionist asked, looking over him from leg up.
"Mr. Henry Howard" Evan told her with a warm smile, as he took of his sunglasses. His voice has a slight southern twang to it. Evan discovered people are more at ease with people with a Texan accent. His hair is jet black and is stylishly cut. His eyes are a deep green. Among his cheek, there is a slight scar.
Quite an attractive young lady. Such a shame we wont have the pleasure of getting acquainted.
After the receptionist quickly typing his name into her computer, she then turned her attention back to him "Ah yes, Mr. Howard. Mr. Diaz has been looking toward this meeting. He is on the 98th floor. You can take the elevator right behind you."
"Thank you very much, Miss..." Burke quickly glanced to the name plate on the desk,"...Julie Ray. It has been a pleasure meeting you, and I hope I can get the chance see you on my way down." With a quick wink, Evan Burke reached down, picked up the briefcase and walked to the elevator, feeling Julie staring at his ass.
Once he walked into the elevator and pressed the 98, an electronic, sultry voice started to offer Henry jewelry to buy for his wife, Mrs. Martha Howard.
Looks likes the identity that they gave me is good. By the time the police start looking for suspects, Henry Howard will no longer exist.
As the enclosed room started to ascend to the sky, he got down to his knees and open his briefcase. Security took a look through the case, but they did not find the hidden space. In there. Even see the parts for a pistol. As he started to put it together, he placed a headset to his ear and said "Mother" for the speed dial.
'Mother' was the code name that he was told to use when he was given the phone. After Evan heard the click of the answer. He responded before a voice could say anything,not as if anyone was going to say anything. "I am on my way to his office" Evan said with a slight English accent. "be sure to transfer the other half of the funds once I am drop of the drive and pen." With that, Evan turned off the phone and cocked the now assembled silenced pistol and placed it back in the briefcase. He straighten his suit and waited till his carriage stopped and open.
The elevator opened up to a massive office that looked across the city. At the other end of the room, there sits a small, but fit man. The tiny man is a member of the board for Giga Enterprises. Someone in the company believes that he is selling important trade secrets. That was the reason Evan was hired. When ever a W2 corporation has a problem, internally or externally, Evan Burke cleans up the problem for them.
Henry, on the other hand, was here to buy some company secrets.
"Mr. Howard, so good to finally to be able to meet each other! Sorry that you had to take the trip from Dallas to meet me here. I prefer to have meetings about sensitive matter in person. I hope that you can understand that" Mr. Albert Diaz got up and shook Evan?s hand with an excessively tight shake.
Evan chuckled and responded in his faux Texan accent "No bother, I prefer meeting face to face. More...intimate." As the two of them sat around Albert?s desk, Evan grabbed a pen from his jacket pocket and started to spin it between his fingers, but not before he pressed a button that turned on a device to record their meeting. After a moment, Evan placed the pen and said "Should we get started? Tell me what you can offer me, then I'll tell you what I can offer you."
"That sounds brilliant! Now, what I can offer you is the sequence that we use for our medication so that the group that you represent can use to make a new version that you can use to sell. I can also give you the plans for a revolutionary system to replace the MRI..." Mr. Albert Diaz droned on for 34 minutes and 25 seconds, according to Burke?s count, on what company secrets that Albert could sell to him, with Evan asking a few questions here and there.
Once he finished going through what he had to sell, Albert then said, "...and that is about all that I have to offer you." Albert lean forward and asked "So, is that every thing you need to know before making your decision?"
"Yes, Mr. Diaz. That is all I needed to know." Evan then reached for his briefcase and placed it on the desk. He opened it up and grabbed the pistol and aimed it at his head. "It is not a good idea to sell things that don?t belong to you, Mr. Diaz" Then he pulled the trigger. with a quiet swish, the window behind Albert got splashed with red and gray gore.
Evan then got up and walked around the desk and pushed Albert?s body off his chair, and sat down in the chair. He pulled out a flash drive and insert it in a port in the computer. It copy all files that contain the secrets that he already sold and who he sold it too. The drive also contained a virus which would erase all the files, to hinder any police investigations. Giga, like most W2 corporations, prefers to solve all problems in-house. It was cheaper than lawyers and took up less time.
Once all the files were copy and the virus uploaded, Evan picked up his briefcase and walked back into the elevator and press a button to go down to the lobby. During the decent, Evan removed a wig and took out colored contacts to revel a person with messy dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. The scar was his, but make-up made it less noticeable.
Once he got to the lobby, he passed Julie the receptionist, who paid him no attention, and walked out the front door. A few hours later, after Evan dropped off the flash drive in a non-descriptive waste bin and got confirmation of the cash transfer to his account, Evan went back to his apartment and watched the news. Thirty Minutes later, his house phone rang. After muting the TV, Evan turned to the phone and pressed a button to revel his agent, Robert.
"Evan, that was wonderful work! Giga was pleased on how you dealt with their pest problem. They told me that if they have anymore problems they need taken care of, You will be the first person they call."
"Good to hear. Just make sure that you keep the jobs coming. I'll hear from you later". and with that, Evan hung up on Robert and turned his attention back to the television to see if Albert Diaz made the news.
He doubted it.
Very good. You don't really have to worry about an audition, though.Lost In The Void said:
Wow, that guy really sounds like a fine contributing member of society... In anyway.BloodyThoughts said:Name: Mitch Michael Murphy (Triple M, which is what everyone calls him)
Origins: Fallout: Detroit [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.190588-Fallout-Detroit]
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Alliance: Brotherhood of Steel.
Clothes/armor:
Weapons: Triple M carries around with him a Chinese assault rifle, a sledge hammer, and a Chinese pistol.
Personality: Triple M is ruthless, agressive, and tends to do what ever he can to kill the enemy. Even if it means sacrificing a teammate of his. But when he isn't in a fight, he is commonly the one who cracks jokes at others and is kind.
Short history: At first, Triple M was a wasteland outcast. Noone would help him. He was left to starve and die alone, or just die of radiation posioning. Until he was picked up by a few people from the Brotherhood. They took him in, and soon after that they found out how skilled he was with a gun and a melee weapon. So, he joined the Brotherhood of steel, and is dedicated to them. He fights for them, and hopes to die for them in the mist of battle. Like most other BOD's, he isn't too fond of super mutants or anything in between like ghouls and what not. He tends to kill them right on the spot without regret.
The reason he got his name Triple M is because of his name, Mitch Michael Murphy. It was not his choice to get it. Once some Brotherhood members found out his name, they started calling him that. And now, it is known throughout the Brotherhood in Detroit.
And just for fun, if you (not your char) were to die tomorrow and could have any meal tonight, what would it be?: Some of my towns best pizza, followed up by some Phil's Chicken breakfast buffet(a place in my town that serves chicken) and finally, a chocolate fudge ice cream desert. Also, a pepsi as a drink.
Oh, a dog! How lovely!sky14kemea said:Can I ask a few questions Sam? Firstly, can I use a side character from one of my RP's instead of a main character? Since I'm still on a Hiatus >.>
The character is Jed, my talking pet dog from Guardians of London and more recently Down Under. =P
Also, what's the story gonna be? If there is one? :0
Name: Nathaniel 'Jed' Graienger
(His real name is Nathaniel, but he has been called Jed ever since he was found)
RP Of Origin: Was first created in Guardians of London [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.148911-Guardians-of-London-A-Monster-Hunting-RP-Completed?page=34#3741009] (This was the very first post he was featured in.)
Also a character in Down Under [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/362.175554-Down-Under-Full#4982936]
Age: Unknown (Est. 5 human years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: Short, blond haired dog, with bright green eyes.
Personality: Bright and optimistic, Jed is curious about the world and is still niave like a child, despite getting into many adventures with his old masters. He likes to stay positive about things, and enjoys helping people. He tends to get very nostalgic, and has many human tendancies which would be seen as weaknesses.
Bio: Jed has no set age because he was first brought to life by a strange scientist called Dr Graienger. Created using a blend of magic and natural science, Jed was made originally as a bio-weapon. However due to the nature of the tests, and his quick development, Dr Graienger decided to keep him a secret, and let him live a fairly normal life. (Or as normal as it can be for a dog that can use telekinetic speech to talk to humans when he chooses to.)
He began his travels when the Dr. befriended a young girl with dragonic blood. (Which means she can live 10 times longer than the average human, and has the ability to use magic). He decided that 'Nathaniel' needed to see the world, to learn and grow like any human would. The young girl travelled back to England, and lived in London for a while.
When 2 years had passed, the girl had to leave on her own to search for something. She told Jed to stay in London, and try to find his way back to Dr Graienger with the help of someone else.
Jed stayed in London for several more months, keeping to himself and exploring the streets and sewers. One night he thought he could sense the girl, and sent out a signal of blue lights. Instead the person who found him was a young man, who looked eerily like the girl.
He lived with the young man instead, who gave him the name "Jed." They became very close, and eventually travelled back to America, where they stumbled upon Dr Graienger again. the Doctor was glad to see 'Nathaniel' had grown, and let the young man keep Jed as his companion.
They later travelled to Australia, where they both worked for a while under paranormal investigators.
(will edit more in when I find out more about the story xD sorry for the long Bio!)
The story... Well, basically, people're gonna want to find out what they're doing in this zany world with all these zany people, and also events in the vein of various other RPs will occur with frequency along the way. For example, one of the things I've got planned is to have a game of "Serial Killer" occur within the universe; that is to say, there's a killer about, and whoever takes it upon themselves to find him will have a pop at doing so.
Ooh, a Final Fantasy-style character! Very nice!NeoAC said:
Fine with me!CounterAttack said:
(Hey, does anyone remember that "Marshmallow RP"? I think it'd be the best thing in the world if somebody decided to use a character from that...)
Weeeeelll... That puts us nicely at... Eleven- no, thirteen characters! That's a great number, thirteen! I should probably stop accepting sheets now...
EDIT: I've yet to add CA, Sky or Void to the OP as those wonderful people still feel their sheets need adding to.
It's a shame that RP died huh? It was a very well thought out plot. If only the GM was more active...Nukey said:...Alright, you've lured me in Sam. Even though I'm a handful of RP's as it is, and I'm working on my own, I simply can't resit the opportunity to use some of my old favorites again.
I'll edit this upon deciding who I'm going to use.
Character name: Cecia.
RP: Children of the Deep.
Character age: 26
Character gender: Female
Character personality: Cecia is somewhat of a tomboy, with tendencies to act crude or impolite to anyone who she isn't feeling comfortable with. She's never been an easy woman to work with, as she cares about her ambitions and desires more than the lives of those around her. Needless to say, she's quite the opportunist, more than likely to stab you in the back should it improve her own standard of living.
Character background: Cecia was born and raised by a group of bandits calling themselves "Eclipse", a gang with little goals other than raid settlements to ensure their own survival. Her father, Cyrik, was the leader of this fifty man platoon, normally operating from his base a few miles south of the New York Deep. From there, he taught Cecia everything that she needed to know about surviving in the wastes, which included shifting her mindset to be more self-centered. In order for one to survive, he said, they must be willing to make sure others don't. She didn't bother arguing with her dad about the concept of betrayal, it seemed perfectly logical.
Why risk your own life when someone else can do? She reasoned.
Within a few years she became older, more knowledgeable to the wastes and those roaming it, and of course, how to exploit all of it, much to her father's delight. Unfortunately for her dad, Cecia took her training close to home, strangling him to death with a piece of barb-wire in order for another clan-member to take control, thus allowing herself to leave the base and go off on her own.
She spent the rest of her life as mercenary, informant, and double-agent, most of time working for multiple opposing factions to shift the odds in her favor. Ironically, one of these factions happened to be Eclipse, the same group she had been born to, and ended up sabotaging their operation without even a thought.
She had learned well.
Character appearance:Character relationships: None, and she doesn't plan to make any permanent ones any time soon.
Skills, talents & aptitudes: A chess-master at heart, Cecia is excellent at telling lies, acquiring information and tipping the odds to her favor. When talking isn't in the answer, she's also a decent shot with most handguns and planting/disarming explosives. She's also fairly agile, but in return, lacks strength.
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Equipment: Two large combat knives are tucked in her belt, along with a bulky revolving handgun, a few grenades, and some plastic explosive. Other than that, she carries some dried food and water in her back pack.
Implants: Her right arm is robotic as a result of loosing her original one in a gun-fight. It is nimble and sleek, similar in appearance to that found on a manikin, and complete with a touch of silver paint. The nails on the hand can extend outward into blades if need be, but her knives are far more deadly.
I bet you were expecting Dark Mist, eh?
Oh! That marshmallow RP was mine!Sam G said:
I would use my character from that, but I'm already using Jed.... >.< Awww.
I know there were quite a few people in it though :/ maybe one will appear?
Edit: Oh, and you can go ahead and just add my sheet to the OP xD I thought there would be a big backstory for this, but if there isn't I don't mind leaving it where it is =P
Yay! He means me! Jericho can make his illusions make noise too, so it's almost impossible to tell. Go look at the end of MoP. I out-did myself by creating a small hell of damned souls!Sam G said:
I'd imagined a reaction to that extent. It was a close call between him and Blaze, but I figured the Tesla Trooper wasn't worth taking a Jedi Master.Sam G said:
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The Tournament. An arena where sixteen gamers dueled to decide the fate of the world. Each was backed by a major political power. The power backing the last gamer standing would win the endless political debates they faced. Daniel Russ was one of those "players". Using the alias "Farseer", he was a well-known gamer. Perhaps too well-known, as his gaming ability drew attention to the Masters of the Tournament. They kidnapped him from his home in the middle of the night, and spirited him away to a secret location: the Tournament battlefields.
Once used to the idea that he was trapped in the Tournament until his victory or defeat, Daniel quickly accepted the new situation, and proceeded to best his first opponent. The victory spurred Farseer on to greater battles, and although he lost the second Tournament match, he quickly and competently climbed the ladder, defeating all others he faced. Eventually he was forced to battle both of the Masters simultaneously, and despite a close-run combat, with Principality and Arcana gaining the upper hand at one point, Daniel emerged victorious.
Instead of congratulating him and presenting him with his prize, Arcana incapacitated Daniel and took the Associates he had won over the course of the Tournament. He remembered nothing after that, just a strange sensation on his shoulder...
Once used to the idea that he was trapped in the Tournament until his victory or defeat, Daniel quickly accepted the new situation, and proceeded to best his first opponent. The victory spurred Farseer on to greater battles, and although he lost the second Tournament match, he quickly and competently climbed the ladder, defeating all others he faced. Eventually he was forced to battle both of the Masters simultaneously, and despite a close-run combat, with Principality and Arcana gaining the upper hand at one point, Daniel emerged victorious.
Instead of congratulating him and presenting him with his prize, Arcana incapacitated Daniel and took the Associates he had won over the course of the Tournament. He remembered nothing after that, just a strange sensation on his shoulder...