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"Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.
Personality: ♦ Open minded ♦ Over analyses situations ♦ Kind ♦ a little absorbed in things he obsessed with ♦ Idealistic ♦Empathic
Samwell is an idealist, always looking for the hint of good in even the worst of people, and situations, he is always searching for ways to make things better. While he maybe perceived as calm, reserved or even shy, is has an inner flame and passion that truly allows him to shine. Always running the risk of being misunderstood, when he is Samwell finds great joy and excitement, showing just how much he can shine in these instances.
Samwell is guided by his principles, however he can be swayed by logic, excitement and practicality, and he is led purely by the purity of his intent, and not the rewards and punishments that may result from them. He is not a selfish nor demanding individual, but rather one that likes to give others a boost when he can, and to help in anyway that is possible.
Samwell communicates deeply with others easily speaking in a way that others can understand, seeming to adapt to the person rather then the situation in order to share his ideas. This often leads to creative works, however Samwell is by no means an artist, but rather he understands himself and his place in the world, and seeks to project himself into both his work and the lifestyle around him. He has a talent for self-expression, and this ability with language doesn't stop with his native tongue, either, considered gifted with languages, he is never arrogant with this ability for tongues.
Samwell tends to come to the focus of just a few people, perfering to keep himself close to a select few, so as not to spread himself too thinly and run out of energy, in order not to become overwhelmed.
Samwell is a bright young man, quite intelligent, he has a thirst for knowledge that tends to be obsessive, staying indoors for hours at a time, sometimes days. However, Samwell is very willing to help others, and is kind and caring, always willing to drop everything and help those he cares about, and even strangers. He seems shy, but this is often because he is processing interactions, trying to figure people out like he does complex problems.
Samwell is quite protective of those he cares about. Quite a determined individual, Samwell will never give up, especially if he deems something worth while.
Quite witted, good with humor, and sensitive to others emotions, Samwell has true makings of a leader, if only he would hone these skills. He is quite spirited, and extremely loyal to those that earn his trust, while often oblivious to when people like him, if he has that connection, he can be Flirtatious. With his well kept temper, Samwell can be relied on in a pinch.
Likes: ✔ books ✔ Video games ✔ comic books ✔ figuring out problems ✔ people
Dislikes: ✘ Bullies ✘ people who are opinionated without having the knowledge to back it up ✘ A problem that can't be solve ✘ losing
Hobbies: Play video games read draw comics play sports
Strengths: ⚜ Samwell's main strength is that he is an effective tank, giving ⚜ His ability to communicate in many languages enables him to establish relationships with people from many different countries. ⚜ Samwell's vast knowledge of science gives him the ability to
Weaknesses: ☠ Outside of his suit, Samwell is quite vulnerable ☠ Samwell can at times find himself overwhelmed, and unable to deal with people. ☠ he's not very good at using his whip.
Brief Biography: Born to parents that were really quite conservative, Samwell had dreams of being something else. Getting good grades, he went to college two years earlier then he should have, Samwell graduate as a scientist, and found a job, however he always wanted more. At twenty one, he sought the heroes he had grown up with, Overwatch.
Organisation information
Organisation Alias Steel
Organisation Affiliation No affiliation yet, however he wishes to join overwatch
Base of Operation No base of operation
Previous Base Of Operation: no pevious base of operation
Battle Type/ Role: Defensive
Occupation (Currently): No current occupation
Occupation (Previously): Scientis
Abilities
Samwell has the use of a metal suit, which covers him head to toe and tends to protect him from damange. The suit can take a fair beating, however it can be fragile, more lightweight then anything else, enabling him to fly in the air, his suit is made to protect him against attacks and dangerous weather.
Laser beam Samwell can, using his suit, shoot a laser beam, a thin devestating attack that can kill quite quickly.
Thrusters Samwell has the ability to fly through thrusters in his hands and feet, which unfortunately leaves him a bit vulnerable, however in flight he can hover, freeing his hands.
Laser whip When his suit is destroyed, Samwell has a laser wipe which he uses to defend himself, as well as to cause damange.
Ultimate ability Man of Steel Samwell's ultimate is more based on defense then anything else, this he uses to increase the armor of both himself and those around him on his team, giving them a bit of invicibility for a few seconds.
Other Information
Other:
Theme Song
Theme Song:
I know the feeling Of finding yourself stuck out on the ledge And there ain't no healing From cuttin' yourself with the jagged edge I'm tellin' you that it's never that bad And take it from someone who's been where your at You're laid out on the floor and you're not sure You can take this anymore
So just give it one more try With a lullaby And turn this up on the radio If you can hear me now I'm reachin' out to let you know That you're not alone
♦ Outgoing ♦ a tad crazy ♦ Humerous ♦ a little irresponsible ♦ childish ♦ judgemental of omnics ♦passionate
Jamison is an explosive-obsessed "Freak" who lives to cause chaos and destruction. He has a low opinion of omnics and those who believe they can be trusted, and has an intense disliking of "Suits" or rather corporate business personal.
Jamison is a chaos inducing maniac, having a passion for explosives and destruction. He dislikes being tricked and taken advantage off, adn is willing to do any job that allows him to blow things up-he's wacky enough to do any job that comes his way just for that. A tad clumsy, Jamison nevertheless finds joy in life, and isn't afraid to laugh at himself.
Despite his deliuent ways Jamison does have many positive virtues, caring for his friends greatly, he is always ready to jump to their defense, and to do whatever it takes to protect them, to make them laugh or smile. He also prefers to reason with people rather than violence to get out of a bad situation.
Jamison is pretty laid back, always ready to cackle, whether in real life or in a fight, often speaking in a positive and uplifting tone, and quite suprisingly, he knows manners as well.
Likes: ✔ Bombs ✔ Chaos ✔ Sunshine ✔ his family
Dislikes: ✘ Omnics ✘ suits ✘ bullies
Hobbies: Bombs bombs bombs BOOOOOOM Jamison really just does whatever he feelts like. As long as thereis a boom, he doesn't care.
Strengths: ⚜ uses a variety of explosives to wreak havoc on the battlefield. ⚜ Is just crazy enough to always have a way out of trouble ⚜ Never gives up
Weaknesses: ☠ His dislike of both omnics and suits leads him into trouble at times ☠ He tends to have a low regard for his own safety ☠ Just...bombs everywhere.
Brief Biography:
The attack on the Australian omnium's fusion core forever altered the landscape of the Outback. After the detonation, the area was transformed into a harsh, irradiated wasteland, littered with debris and the twisted fragments of the ruined facility, and unlivable to most.
But there were some who survived. Calling themselves the Junkers, they scavenged the husk of the omnium and formed a lawless, cutthroat society in its shadow. Junkrat was one of them, eking out a living reclaiming metal and components from the ruins. Like many others, he was affected by the lingering radiation. This touch of madness made him ideal for handling dangerous explosives, a love which he turned into an obsession.
He came to notoriety when he discovered an extremely valuable secret in the bones of the omnium. Though few knew the nature of what he found, he was nonetheless pursued by bounty hunters, gangs, and opportunists wherever he went, until he made a deal with the Junker enforcer Roadhog, who grudgingly agreed to be his personal bodyguard in exchange for a fifty-fifty share of the spoils.
On the Road
Junkrat & Roadhog
With Roadhog in tow, Junkrat left the Outback, and embarked upon an international crime spree leaving nothing but havoc and bedlam in their wake.[1]They were responsible for a string of robberies, arson,[3] murder,[4] and other crimes stretching from Sydney to King's Row.[3] They had a creed of "no job too big, no score too small." It is known that they performed the heist of theBanco de Doradoby digging a tunnel. In the United Kingdom, they stole the crown jewels. Their spree of mayhem and chaos caused untold millions in property damage around the world
British, French, and Latin American authorities offered rewards for information on the fugitives, and theorized that they were intent on crossing the Atlantic to North America.[3] Their activities were reported on by A Moment in Crime, by which point the bounty on their heads had reached $25 million.
Somewhere along the line, Jamison was invited to become apart of overwatch, on the bases that it was better to have him on their side then on Talons.
Organisation information
Organisation Alias Junkrat
Organisation Affiliation Overwatch
Base of Opperation Forks, Washington
Previous Base Of Operation: No previous base of operation.
Junkrat's Frag Launcher lobs grenades a significant distance. They bounce to reach their destination, and blow up when they strike an enemy.
concussive mine
After placing one of his homemade Concussion Mines, Junkrat can trigger it to damage enemies and send them flying... or propel himself through the air.
Steel Trap
Junkrat tosses out a giant, metal-toothed trap. Should an enemy wander too close to the trap, it clamps on, injuring and immobilizing them.
Total Mayhem Junkrat's deranged sense of humor persists past his death. If killed, he drops several live grenades.
Ultimte ability: rip Tire
Junkrat revs up a motorized tire bomb and sends it rolling across the battlefield, climbing over walls and obstacles. He can remotely detonate the RIP-Tire to deal serious damage to enemies caught within the blast, or just wait for it to explode on its own.
Other Information
Other: Jamison lost both his left arm and leg in an accident, and both were replaced with prosethics.
Ooh oh oh oh, ooh oh oh oh Be careful making wishes in the dark Can't be sure when they've hit their mark And besides in the meantime I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart I'm in the details with the devil So now the world can never get me on my level I just got to get you out of the cage I'm a young lovers rage Gonna need a spark to ignite My songs know what you did in the dark
So light em up up up, light em up up up, light em up up up, I'm on fire So light em up up up, light em up up up, light em up up up, I'm on fire
Ooh oh oh oh (In the dark, in the dark) Ooh oh oh oh (In the dark, in the dark)
Niesha: Jobs: Well, there's the medical garden. and she'd do whatever she could, whatever she is allowed basically. skills: Again, whatever she can learn, she'd do, if only to keep her mind off things.
Hm. I'm going to have to think about this a bit. Mainly because, Niesha is difficult. I think it would be more, for a mjajprity of people, comrades at arms then anything although I might take the chance to develop niesha in the...well way I want her to go. So. I'll get stuff out today and tomorrow
Isabella looked over as someone approached, spying the Kil'garen, she gave him a smile. Small, and perhaps a little on the polite side, it was nevertheless genuine. She studied him, finding the Kil'garen to be...not what she expected. He was slender, not hte typical muscular form that was typical of the Kil'garen. He was oddly cute, and Isabella smile widened slgihtly, as she took in those bright green eyes, finding herself warming to him slightly.
"Hello, Briss. My name is Isabella, it's a pleasure to meet you" She said, ever the proper little lady. She nodded, moving from the tree towards him, "Yes, I am. Although adventure seems a bit much, really...given the way we were brought into it" She gave a shrug, reaching up to brush back a stray strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear. Her tone was soft, welcoming, not wanting to scare Kil'garen off.
She shifted her blades, the light weight dual blades were well balnced for her, and she smiled again, "Well. It looks like we are the first ones here. What do you think we will be doing, in this mission?" She asked, wanting to keep the conversation going.