Post by ~Aloghty on Jun 17, 2010 11:09:28 GMT -10
»The Player
Your nickname: Aloghty! But you can call me log, if you want to.
Roleplaying for how long? Almost 3 years!
»The Puppet
Name: Logan Taylor
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Light green
Ethnicity: White
Occupation: He works at the Arena, doing whatever they ask him to.
Description:
Logan is 5'11'' and weights about 190 pounds (most, if not all, of it is muscle.). He has short, dark brown hair that is always spiked at the front. Logan has light green eyes that sparkle whenever he's excited about something. He usually wears darker colors (black, grey, dark blue...) but will occasionally wear something bright. Around his neck are his father's army dog tags. He never takes them off, even if he's in his disguise.
Personality:
Logan is a very laid-back kind of guy. He'd rather talk out any problems that fight, which is weird, since he is a superhero. He sports, and is a member of the Hockey Team (Go beavers!). He doesn't take things seriously, and always finds the bright side of any situation. Logan will always stick up for his friends no matter what they did. He's the kind of guy to risk his life saving a person.
History:
Logan grew up (and currently lives) in the Palm Villas with his parents. His mother was a waitress at Le Felicite while his father was a stay at home dad, taking a break form the army. His father had powers, making him essential to the U.S. Military. His mother, on the other hand, had no idea that her husband and son had similar powers. But one day, his father was called into service...
He never came home., leaving his 9 year old son without a father.
The men from the army only found his dog tags, and gave them to Logan. Ever since, Logan has tried his hardest in everything, trying to be just like his father...
What he didn't realize was that his father wasn;t killed by any normal person. But that his father was killed by another superhero. Even worse? It was his father's best friend that did it. And he's a close family friend...
»The Side-effects
Super Name: Junior
Class: Neutral, although he tends to be more heroic than not.
Powers:
1.) Tracking Abilities
2.) Ability to Control Water
3.) Teleportation
4.) Breathe Underwater
Weakness: Electricity and smoke
How do they get into their disguise?
He just has to close his eyes for 3 seconds and concentrate. Then, BAM! He's in his superhero outfit!
Suit description:
- Black pants, shoes and jacket
- White undershirt
- Red tie
- Black mask
»The Extras
How did you find this site? You sent me the PM!
Roleplay example: It's from another site...
Your nickname: Aloghty! But you can call me log, if you want to.
Roleplaying for how long? Almost 3 years!
»The Puppet
Name: Logan Taylor
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Light green
Ethnicity: White
Occupation: He works at the Arena, doing whatever they ask him to.
Description:
Logan is 5'11'' and weights about 190 pounds (most, if not all, of it is muscle.). He has short, dark brown hair that is always spiked at the front. Logan has light green eyes that sparkle whenever he's excited about something. He usually wears darker colors (black, grey, dark blue...) but will occasionally wear something bright. Around his neck are his father's army dog tags. He never takes them off, even if he's in his disguise.
Personality:
Logan is a very laid-back kind of guy. He'd rather talk out any problems that fight, which is weird, since he is a superhero. He sports, and is a member of the Hockey Team (Go beavers!). He doesn't take things seriously, and always finds the bright side of any situation. Logan will always stick up for his friends no matter what they did. He's the kind of guy to risk his life saving a person.
History:
Logan grew up (and currently lives) in the Palm Villas with his parents. His mother was a waitress at Le Felicite while his father was a stay at home dad, taking a break form the army. His father had powers, making him essential to the U.S. Military. His mother, on the other hand, had no idea that her husband and son had similar powers. But one day, his father was called into service...
He never came home., leaving his 9 year old son without a father.
The men from the army only found his dog tags, and gave them to Logan. Ever since, Logan has tried his hardest in everything, trying to be just like his father...
What he didn't realize was that his father wasn;t killed by any normal person. But that his father was killed by another superhero. Even worse? It was his father's best friend that did it. And he's a close family friend...
»The Side-effects
Super Name: Junior
Class: Neutral, although he tends to be more heroic than not.
Powers:
1.) Tracking Abilities
2.) Ability to Control Water
3.) Teleportation
4.) Breathe Underwater
Weakness: Electricity and smoke
How do they get into their disguise?
He just has to close his eyes for 3 seconds and concentrate. Then, BAM! He's in his superhero outfit!
Suit description:
- Black pants, shoes and jacket
- White undershirt
- Red tie
- Black mask
»The Extras
How did you find this site? You sent me the PM!
Roleplay example: It's from another site...
The mysterious chanting echoed off the walls of The Cathedral Of Notre Dame."Come on Alexander... you can do it..." the priest said quietly, placing the small boy's hand back onto the bible.
"But I can't! None of these dots mean anything! How am I supposed to learn if I couldn't read in the first place?" he whined, moving his fingers along the pages. But the paper cut one of his fingers.
"God dammit!" He said, shoving the bleeding finger into his mouth.
"Not in the Name of God! You should be thankful... He gave you life."
"Yeah... but he made me go blind..."
The priest had no answer.
"But I can't! None of these dots mean anything! How am I supposed to learn if I couldn't read in the first place?" he whined, moving his fingers along the pages. But the paper cut one of his fingers.
"God dammit!" He said, shoving the bleeding finger into his mouth.
"Not in the Name of God! You should be thankful... He gave you life."
"Yeah... but he made me go blind..."
The priest had no answer.
