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Post by Piccylo on Jun 18, 2007 4:34:15 GMT -5
(A 9 muses game that actually required 9 players, and needing so many players meant that idiots joined, and I ended up getting pissed off at the brash stupidity [they were killing GODS! THE MUSES AREN'T KRATOS, DAMNIT!] and leaving the game, telling the others to kill my character off.)
name: Urania Pindar
music: Anything that she likes and can arrange by ear (scifi theme music mostly)
gender: Female
age: 16
description: Long, black hair, fair skin, blue eyes. Kind of scrawny. H: 5'5'', W: 110
instrument: Cittern
clothing: Glasses, white blouse, brown slacks, red ribbon to keep her hair in a bun.
armor: leather armour
items: Syrinx of Nature, Chalice of Bacchus, Mistletoe Arrowhead.
weapon: Composite Bow and 2 3 score quivers of average arrows, uses her screwdrivers that she uses to repair her computer for emergency melee
hobby besides music: Computers and stargazing (she's a nerd!)
(I wonder what happened to the cut-scene to this thing. I remember writing it...)
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Post by Piccylo on Jun 18, 2007 4:34:43 GMT -5
(A racing RPG that everybody got so hyped up about, and ended up not posting much on, so it died off pretty early. Too bad the link doesn't seem to work; it was a damn cool looking car.) Name: Verts Sivle Age: 17 Height: 5'3'' Weight: 101 Appearance: Her hair is black with purple highlights, and is cut rather short and spiked up to about 7 inches from her scalp. She's very thin and wears only a black spandex top, bright-green shorts, and shiney, leather hiking-boots that look huge on her. She has yellow contacts in her eyes. Bio(optional): No one really knows about her past because the story keeps changing everytime that she's asked, and each story is more absurd than the last. Her stories have gone from being raised by squirrels and cockateils to being born on an airplane and not stepping foot out of it until she was 6. It doesn't help that she acts quite insane and sometimes her speech is completely incoherent, speaking only in a slurry manner that sounds similar to babies who haven't learned how to speak with their tongue. Car(s) and extras: www.race-cars.com/carsales/other/1089799810/1089799810pa.jpgA 1967 Alfa Romeo Duetto. Atleast 6 secs nit. Large fuel cell, fuel safety package and fire system.
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Post by Piccylo on Jun 18, 2007 4:35:12 GMT -5
(Jurassic Park RPG. I have no idea why I joined. I never even really got into those movies. I don't think it got off the ground, anyway.)
Name: Dr. Cornelius Vespasian Age: 40 Gender: Male Occupation: Villain/Professor Looks: Black hair with very slight graying at the sideburns and brown eyes. He is of average build and height for his age. He wears gray slacks and a jacket over a white shirt and normal brown outdoors boots. Short Bio: Dr. Vespasian has come on this trip posing as a professor from a university that is investing in the research. However, his real intention is to steal the DNA in order to recreate these dinosaurs for his own personal gain. ON Jeep: 2
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Post by Piccylo on Jun 19, 2007 12:47:17 GMT -5
(This was from a Meiji Japan RPG, based around the Bunshin(?) War, I believe. This was also my first forum RPG.)
name: Hazenokino Midori (surname first) age: 23 sex: Female weapon: Western Sword, sling w/ lead bullets style: Talhoffer Sword, Ninja sling height:5'7' wght: 150 lbs look: Pale-skinned, somewhat muscular for a girl persona: mostly cold job: Assassin side: Imperialist
background: Daughter of a somewhat mediocre official, she purposely disappeared when she was 14, after she found out about the dealings her politition father has been in, and "ensigned" herself into a ninja group, where she was taught how to use a sling. When she reached the age of 20, she quit the group after she learned that her father was assassinated along with a higher official. She underwent (and is still in the process) of teaching herself a different style of swordsmanship that she found "tablets" for in some of the trades, convinced that a completely opposite fighting style from what most used would give her an edge.
other info: She is an assassin partially for revenge, but also for money (as she has no skills besides killing and stealing).
cutscene: She remains perched on the dark side of the roof, motionless. The young general walks out to enjoy the beautiful full moon and clear sky. Suddenly, he feels a hard, sharp force near the base of his skull, and he falls forward, dead. "Sorry," she whispers, "but you're just showing too much skill, too fast. You're talent threatens my employer. Pity you must die from a comrad's coin."
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Post by Piccylo on Jun 19, 2007 12:49:50 GMT -5
(An Avatar: The Last Airbender RPG! The creator never had the time to start it, unfortunately. My character's kinda silly looking back at it.)
Name: LiHuan Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Black hair, average skin tone. Her bodytype is more fit and muscular than most girls her age from the firebending training. She has a black tattoo of a dragon wrapped around her left forearm. Her facial features are rather strong and angular, as is common for Fire Nation people. Clothing: She wears a light-brown shirt and pants with leather boots, and she has a short, dark-orange surcoat over the shirt that has extended, stiffened shoulders and a belt made of a similar orange material. She wears a bright-red wristband on each wrist. Element: Fire Personality: Despite her young age, she's very cynical and doesn't think much about the world. She seems to suffer from a very advanced form of depression, complete with the occasional suicidal thought, and is usually found either sleeping or training. However, she seems to have a soft spot for talented benders, and will go out of her way to help them. She normally hires herself out as a mercenary or bounty hunter, since she has little wish to get another skill and work in a stable job. Background: (I suggest that you have a bathroom break and that you get some popcorn.) LiHuan grew up as an only child in the Fire Nation. Her parents were both soldiers in the Fire Nation army, and were skilled firebenders (although their achievements would be commonly ignored, so they didn't have the ranks that they deserved). They both frequently had to leave the home to fight, but they always managed to have their calls to duty at different times, so that one would always be left to care for LiHuan. For as long as LiHuan could remember, they were scared that they would have to leave her alone, maybe even end up orphaning her, and frequently tried to find relations or friends to take care of her if such a thing should ever happen. LiHuan, in the meantime, trained in one of the best firebending dojos in the whole nation. Her admittance was said to be because of her skill, but there were rumors that it had to do with her family... which she didn't understand, since her parents were so low-ranked. She gained a best friend in this dojo, who promised that he would convince someone in his family to take her in if her parents did both leave, and even his uncle told her that he would love to have a daughter like her if the unthinkable were to happen. But, when she was about 10 or 11, her parents were both called to duty, and her friend's family didn't step forward to take her, so her parents were forced to take her with them. They went to attack the Earth Nation at the boundries and joined in the clash. In the battle, both of her parents were struck down, her father slain, her mother injured. Her mother managed to crawl to the infantry tent that LiHuan was being hidden in and tell LiHuan to escape, telling her that she must live, and explaining to her that she was the last decendant of the last avatar Roku, and that she couldn't return to the Fire Nation since the generals would try to eliminate her. LiHuan ran right before the encampment was raided and everyone within, including her mother, were killed. Since then, LiHuan had been on the edges of the Earth Nation. Her loss of her parents, home, and friends had severly scarred her, causing her depression and cynical attitude, and she even doubted her mother's words on being a decendant of Avatar Roku. But, because her friends and family had all been extraordinary benders, skillful benders have an easier time of getting close to her and cheering her up than others would, and she holds a small hope that she could find a windbender, or even the avatar himself, that might have survived the assault of the Fire Nation, thinking it a way that she might no longer have to survive in order to continue Roku's lineage (and fulfill her mother's dying wish).
Cutscene:
LiHuan grumbled as she dragged her newest bounty head into the building. The man was a bit heavier than she had hoped, so when she finally let go of his collar and let the man fall completely limp to the floor of the station, she immediately rubbed her arms to soothe the soreness away. She ignored the praise that the Earth Nation policemen gave her as she stood there, and simply accepted the money before she left.
As she exited the station, she heard someone call from the side. "Your name is LiHuan, isn't it?"
She looked over to the voice and frowned at the Earth Nation resident that she saw. "I dislike people knowing my name."
"How about that you're a firebender from the Fire Nation?"
"...." She began to walk away.
"Or how about if they know about your family?"
She cringed and stopped walking. "....I really hate people who think that they could use me with that knowledge."
"It's not like that at all." The man smiled. "But you would like to know where the avatar is now, right?"
"Well... yes." She looked startled.
"There's a group forming near the center of the Earth Nation, a group to find the avatar and stop the Fire Nation. They're trying to get talented benders together for the cause, and a firebender, especially a former Fire Nation citizen, would be quite useful. You can get behind that kind of cause, right?"
She blushed a little, then began to yell at him. "Don't think that you can order me around just because you know about me!" She crossed her arms and turned around, still frowning with red cheeks.
"Ah, well, I guess it would be natural to feel that way when you're so young. It was my mistake to talk down to you without recognizing your achievements as a talented firebender, which are much more important for--"
She slammed her fists together, and a thin flame shot up a few feet from her knuckles, disappearing the instant it was created. "I didn't say that you could praise me, either! I'll go, already!"
The man blinked before he smiled again. "Ah, good."
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Post by Piccylo on Jul 9, 2007 0:19:12 GMT -5
Name: The Innkeeper Occupation: The Innkeeper of The Inn of Last Portals Age: Looks middle-aged, usually. Sex: Male, usually. Appearance: Usually overweight-obese, Caucasian human, many laugh lines in his layered face, mostly bald (graying black hair for what's still visible), wearing the common innkeeper's getup including an apron that always has a single stain somewhere on it. This has been told to have changed at times, but people can rarely remember the exact times or qualities of the changes later, and the only incarnation they could ever remember is the "normal" one. Personality: Usually jovial; quick to laugh and quick to joke. Very friendly... usually.
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