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I am me. Thats about it.
Roleplay wise, high free through to casual. I like anything non normal. so scifi, apocalyptic, steampunk, fantasy, anything other than day to day humdrum.
I love world building. I am happy to just build a world for a roleplay and let it be populated and used by others.
I am online and offline sporadicly as the mood takes me. so expect irregular responses.
Roleplay wise, high free through to casual. I like anything non normal. so scifi, apocalyptic, steampunk, fantasy, anything other than day to day humdrum.
I love world building. I am happy to just build a world for a roleplay and let it be populated and used by others.
I am online and offline sporadicly as the mood takes me. so expect irregular responses.
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(( http://projectumbrella.net/articles/Raccoon-City Basicly its a huge underground reserch lab that gave way to the T virus outbreak))
Saarebas said
Sorry. What is it that I wrote that doesn't make sense
Actually your post makes sence he was talking to the guy that justposted a cs.
((why am getting a racoon city vibe?))
Alexander slung himself up off his bed, holding his hand out infront of him, he'd been messing around with his Morph, partially morphing parts of his body as far as he could before the morph started to creep over his body, fire roared down his lower arm and burning away the pure black scales and huge serrated claws on his lower-forearm and hand, the flames faded, leaving a normal human hand. Sighing softly he grinned and picked up the empty sheath from where it was leaning, lamenting the loss of the blade as he strapped it on to his hip. running his hands through his long, blond hair he grabbed his jacked with the insignia of the dragon on the shoulder. pulling it on he checked himself one last time in the mirror. nodding he picked up his gloves and pulled them on, checking the wraps on his arm that covered the various injections and incisions made duing his splicing he nodded and walked out towards the Meeting room, remembering to lock his door behind him.
On the walk he spent some time thinking to himself, as far as he was aware he was the only one with a supposed 'theoretical genome' He had no idea what the hell that meant all he knew was that he no longer feared old age and could command fire. he knew that he'd been spliced with a dragons 'theoretical genome' but he'd never been one for studying advanced science. he knew the basics and how life worked, but he had no idea what all this talk of genomes and 'statistical analysis of microsampling' all he knew was he was not in prison and capable of things greater than he was before. He grinned. 'let them come, let them try and bully me now,' he thought to himself.
he walked in to the meeting room, humming to himself, spinning a chair round he sat on it and lent on his elbows on the back, having spun it round to sit on it backwards, and lent on his chin. "so why on earth are we here?"
Alexander slung himself up off his bed, holding his hand out infront of him, he'd been messing around with his Morph, partially morphing parts of his body as far as he could before the morph started to creep over his body, fire roared down his lower arm and burning away the pure black scales and huge serrated claws on his lower-forearm and hand, the flames faded, leaving a normal human hand. Sighing softly he grinned and picked up the empty sheath from where it was leaning, lamenting the loss of the blade as he strapped it on to his hip. running his hands through his long, blond hair he grabbed his jacked with the insignia of the dragon on the shoulder. pulling it on he checked himself one last time in the mirror. nodding he picked up his gloves and pulled them on, checking the wraps on his arm that covered the various injections and incisions made duing his splicing he nodded and walked out towards the Meeting room, remembering to lock his door behind him.
On the walk he spent some time thinking to himself, as far as he was aware he was the only one with a supposed 'theoretical genome' He had no idea what the hell that meant all he knew was that he no longer feared old age and could command fire. he knew that he'd been spliced with a dragons 'theoretical genome' but he'd never been one for studying advanced science. he knew the basics and how life worked, but he had no idea what all this talk of genomes and 'statistical analysis of microsampling' all he knew was he was not in prison and capable of things greater than he was before. He grinned. 'let them come, let them try and bully me now,' he thought to himself.
he walked in to the meeting room, humming to himself, spinning a chair round he sat on it and lent on his elbows on the back, having spun it round to sit on it backwards, and lent on his chin. "so why on earth are we here?"
I'm gonna say Not-surpise for Alexander or someone might get set-alight.
I just realised something, Most mechs here have hand-weapons. which means that so long as you can pick up the weapon you can weild it. Surely at some point someone's going to use someone elses weapon? Oh god, please, for the love of god someone give the destroyer a god dam mother flippin two handed battle axe.
Name: Alexander
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Apperance:
Personality: alexander is friendly and somewhat hot headed, but is also capable of great feats of tactics or strategy, he dosn't talk about why he was arrested, though most could guess from his habit of carrying a (now empty) katana sheath at his side and often going to draw it when someone particularly frustrates him.
Animal: If we're allowed Mythical one's: Screw it give me a dragon! if not; Liger.(lion tiger mix)
Bio: Born to a broken family, his mother a drug addict, his dad in and out the house doing all sorts of jobs he shouldn't. second youngest of four brothers he was always the one stuck in the middle, the older two ganging up on him, the younger one always blaming him, so he found ways out of the house and to get back at them. it started small. glue inside gloves, jelly in trainers but it got worse and worse. and his brothers got at him for it, they hit him and bullied him, untill one day he snapped, stealing his dads credit card he ordered a katana and just went to town on his brothers. and so he ended up in juvie.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Apperance:
Personality: alexander is friendly and somewhat hot headed, but is also capable of great feats of tactics or strategy, he dosn't talk about why he was arrested, though most could guess from his habit of carrying a (now empty) katana sheath at his side and often going to draw it when someone particularly frustrates him.
Animal: If we're allowed Mythical one's: Screw it give me a dragon! if not; Liger.(lion tiger mix)
Bio: Born to a broken family, his mother a drug addict, his dad in and out the house doing all sorts of jobs he shouldn't. second youngest of four brothers he was always the one stuck in the middle, the older two ganging up on him, the younger one always blaming him, so he found ways out of the house and to get back at them. it started small. glue inside gloves, jelly in trainers but it got worse and worse. and his brothers got at him for it, they hit him and bullied him, untill one day he snapped, stealing his dads credit card he ordered a katana and just went to town on his brothers. and so he ended up in juvie.
Well Hope I'm not late!
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Konica said
I find it kinda funny Arsenal is bringing his mech down a notch. And team? This is the wild west, everyman for him/her self!
Lets see you say that when you've got a mech with a missing leg.
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