Avatar of Leaves
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    1. Leaves 11 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current It's been a while since I roleplay'ed. With filing for unemployment, a lot of free time has opened up. I hope I can join despite the rep sheet I have for being inactive for some time.
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9 yrs ago
I'm just going to drop this. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
9 yrs ago
Is there someway that I can report the person below me?
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9 yrs ago
This roleplay gives out free cookies. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
9 yrs ago
Trapped in TV Land Cliche roleplayerguild.com/topics/…

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Marcus Winters


Marcus stopped his movement. He couldn't technically hear the words coming from Percy. The monster gaping out of his brain was too unsightly. This demon would most likely be the result of many sleepless nights for the young man. It's black physique and milky eyes were haunting to the bone.

"I don't," he couldn't find the words to speak. The metal guy had many uneasy feelings stirred up in his guts. Taking a step back, he saw the monster engage into battle. It launched one of its gruesome appendages at the kid. Marcus formed an X with his arms to absorb most of the incoming damage.

It was the fastest reaction he could think of considering he was too riled up to move. The giant, mace-like arm busted through his body with great strength. Marcus couldn't help but let out a roaring pain as he was knocked back a couple of feet. The teen skidded on the floor and wondered how his metal defense was compromised.


Enemies


Percy could tell someone was behind him. The person wasn't technically built for sneak attacks. The convict turned around only to be horrified by a walking dinosaur. Using his other arm, he blocked the lizard's assault.

Though blocked, Percy could tell there was an immense strength coming from the lizard man. The bald convict was pushed back and had broken his arm. Both of his arms were now dangling in the air; they were red and completely swollen. One got kicked by a titanium leg and another got punched by an freakin' dinosaur.

"Little help here," The bald convict yelled out. "There's this green asshole now! You ugly enough to be one of us!"

Slave finally got his overweight self off the concrete. The shrunken head could hear the pleas from the other convict. There was a sigh of annoyance that traveled in the air. His raspy voice started again, "I will give you my assistance." The shrunken head began cackling.

Ally knew the source of the laughing though Marcus and Kurt were not aware of who was laughing. Their ears could hear a disturbing laugh full of malice and evil. It was demonic. "Go ahead, Percy. Show them the predator you can be." The shrunken head then began chanting over and over as his minion held him up.

Percy laughed once he began to experience slight changes to his body. "I can feel the power!" He directed his index finger to the lizard hybrid that punched him. "I'm going to kill you! You ugly ty-ran-o-fuck! I'm going to give you ol' ficking."

Percy dropped to his knees and coughed up his blood. It looked like his motor skills had become numb. Pain was enveloping his body. "Wit is hoppening to meh?" The bald convict could barely make out his words. There was something unnatural happening to his body.

The shrunken head scoffed. "You are a useless and incompetent human. I saw it fitting that you gave your demon full access to your body."

"Yoo bass tar." Percy laid on the floor in fetal position. His body was going through a fast aging process to where wrinkles were appearing on his bald spot. While this change was taking effect, the monster spouting out of his skull started looking more hostile and aware. It might have even grown in size. Unleashing another roar, it immediately turned its hands into two massive drills. Both of them headed towards the titanium girl and the new assaulter, Kurt. The drills made from his body acted and spun similar to the actual house object.

"Fascinating. It doesn't have to wait any longer. Percy was holding this specimen back."




Marcus Winters


Marus' could feel the air around as he cut through. The sensation of falling was terrifying. He knew the impact would be cushioned by his metallic body, but the fear was still present. His lips flapped once he swallowed the passing wind. "Oh my god," he tried making out from his state of terror.

He could see both parties: the individual being choked and the choker had noticed his presence. This was most likely due to his screaming.
As Marcus neared closer, he could see they were aware of him but did not quite know the direction. Marcus was a few above them when he finally made eye contact with the corpulent convict.

It was too late of course. Marcus' silvery body collided with the huskiness of the convict and the other individual. He had closed his eyes during the collision and heard the sound of thudding while also the noise of two metals banging against each other. Marcus rolled around as he could feel he was adjacent to two figures. He hoped he didn't kill anyone. Most importantly, he hoped they weren't going to kill him.

He open his eyes after rolling some distance away. Sitting up, he stared at the party of knocked out persons. The husky convict had let go of the other individual. He rubbed his head but began to recollect his thoughts. The other person did not look like a convict at all.
Strangely enough, she was coated in metal as well. This was a first for Marcus: to see a lizard man, to see a demon popping out of someone's skull, and a woman coated in metal.

Marcus knew he was leaded, but the idea of someone with his ability was queer. And there was no telling if this woman was even a convict.
The teen quickly stood up and announced his presence, "Okay, I have no idea what I am doing. I am pretty sure you guys are convicts."
He proceeded to point at the girl. "You, I really do not know yet." Marcus then shrugged his shoulders and took a few steps back. "You see I would like it if you guys could just, y'know, give up. I don't really want to be here."

Marcus had no idea if this tactic was going to work. He honestly was up for battling a bunch of freaks. This was not in his resume.
The only experience he has had was fighting a couple of street bullies and drug dealers. And he wasn't going out looking for trouble back then. Trouble came to him. "So how about it?"


Enemies


The chunky convict became distracted when he heard a faint noise. He kept looking around his surroundings for the source. His hand was still on the girl's throat though his eye contact was absence. The minion knew he was hearing something. It was then he decided to look above him as the noise kept getting louder. His eyes opened wide when they met with another metal adolescent.

The impact shoved him a couple of feet and drop the girl. He fell to the floor with a heavy thud. The shrunken head, or so called God yelled at the large man. "Recollect yourself and finish them. Hurry, Slave." The big goof slowly regained himself as he pushed off the cement. His heavy body was difficult to pick up from the floor. He rubbed his head after bumping it into the concrete.

The other convict, Percy, had quit his yelling to focus on the teen that showed up. He listened to the kid's words. Every word brought more tension to his eyebrows. "Are you fucking serious? I am going to kill you!" He shouted from his lungs. The bald man jumped to his feet as his right arm dangled to the side of him.

He glanced above to see that the monster pouring out of his skull was ready. "I can't believe there are another one of you shiny assholes." Percy snapped his fingers at the two metallic adolescents. "No matter. This should be blunt enough." The demon's arms have collected enough mass. The end project was that instead of claws, the monster had two giant mace-like weapons at the end of its limbs. They appeared to resemble medieval weaponry and might even cause serious denting in the armored bodies of Ally and Marcus.

The demon then acted out and swung its arms at the two teens.

Granted, but you have 99 lives.

I wish for a penny.
Granted, you are teleported back to your mom's uterus waiting to be born again.

I wish for knowledge.
Okay, you're accepted. Go ahead and put your character in the tab. You might come out in the second episode; if I don't find a way to tie you into the first.
@leaves Sounds funny, it would be a good counter to the excessive alcohol of the crew.


That was one of my concerns for my character. You guys would have needed to help me complete an endurance trial while maybe potentially saving me from danger.

Red Rum Pirates might not be the first thing a health nut would join.
Can I like post a pic for appearance or do I have to describe it?


You can post a picture, but I would like you to describe maybe a few details that the picture doesn't present.
@Old Amsterdam

Are you using a phone? You double posted twice.

Magic arrows? Or a regular bow and arrow? I'm fine with either.
Granted, you turn into a star.

I wish to win the lottery.
Natural causes.
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