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9 yrs ago
Current Tfw you want to go to the gym and get your stronk on but you've busted your shoulder and need let it rest.
9 yrs ago
Holy fuck. Ok, shit. Insane hiatus. Fuck. I'm still around folks, just been beyond extremely busy. Will try (heavy emphasis on try) to be more active in the coming months.
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10 yrs ago
God forbid I be one of the lucky bastards that doesn't have their wisdom teeth grow in. Nah, just fuck my shit up fam.
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10 yrs ago
As someone who works for a pet store I both love and hate pixar. The next person that tries to ask me if we have "a dory fish" for their goldfish bowl is getting straight up clubbed like a baby seal
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Bio

I'm just a simple college student working his way through life while simultaneously testing the limits of how much caffeine and alcohol the human body can subsist on before it gives out. Just call me Shade.

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Whats with the sudden increase in awesome RPs as of late? Its gonna get difficult to keep track of all the rps i've signed up for at this rate XD. Also, would you mind if I threw my hat into the ring for a lvl 90 character? If not i'll be more than happy to edit my CS accordingly

Full Name
Dimitri T. Collins

Username
Bootsy

Appearance:
Right here
(I can't post pics on my damned laptop for some god forsaken reason)

Gender
Male

Personality
Realist/honest- First and foremost, Dimitri is a man of practicality, so much so that people may often become frustrated with him with his habit of pointing out when an idea is flawed in some way, how it could possibly go wrong, and for his habit of being brutally honest. If he happens to be close to someone (or is at least on very good terms with them), he's willing to at least try to avoid putting down their ideas immediately if he knows it will offend them.

Supportive/brotherly- Despite his habit of putting down ideas that sound silly to him, Dimitri will unquestioningly assist a friend once he's bonded with them enough, though harder tasks will come with a small complaint or two. He tends to act sort of like a protective older brother to people in that he's just as quick to reprimand a friend for their decisions as he is to help them, even on very rare occasions resorting to a small amount of force to get his point across if he feels it will benefit someone in the future. More often than not, Dimitri will have his friend's best intentions in mind, however it might be a bit hard to believe at first.

Mellow/inquisitive- Dimitri is very slow to anger, even when reprimanding someone he keeps a level head, very rarely raising his voice above a half yell when not fighting. He's normally content to sit back and listen until he's asked for his input and spends a good deal of his time listening to and trying to fully understand what he sees and hears before saying something. When his anger does reach a boiling point, Dimitri doesn't full on explode, rather it manifests itself in subtle ways; a quirk of the mouth, a twitch of the brow, a tensing of the jaw, or a repetitive tapping of the foot.

Bio - Can be your current life of your character
A simple guy from Oregon, Dimitri spends most of his days working for his father's auto repair shop, attending online classes to get his degree in microbiology, or just sitting around and playing games online. Up until The Apocalypse, his days were fairly unremarkable, to say the least.

Race
Human

Level 1-90
90

Class
Assassin/mechanic

Other?

"Bambi! I'm sorry I shot your mama Bambi! BAMBI!!!!" Vaas Montenegro
Location: Caffeine Junkies - Jump City

"Thanks for coming in, have a nice day ma'am!" A large man with pale blond hair said as he waved goodbye to his latest customer from behind the coffee shop counter. "Hey Jacque, something's up with the frothing function for the cappuccino machine, you mind taking a look at it?", The blond man -henceforth known as Jacque- turned towards the source of the voice, his manager, a wiry haired twenty-something man, "Sure thing Ramón, you mind manning the register while I do it?", "You got it man.". Jacque walked over to the machine and began to inspect the machine for damage, finding nothing wrong until he finally eyed the culprit; the nozzle was coated in crusted over liquid, a sign that he coworkers weren't cleaning the damned thing after each use. Jacque rolled his eyes and chuckled as he wiped away the remnants of past drinks, "There you go Ramón, it's "fixed". You might wanna take a closer look next time m-", he was cut off by a buzzing in his back pocket.

The young man whipped out his phone and turned away from the front, couldn't let people see him screwing around after all. Tapping the screen a few times, Jacque was met with a message from 'Uncle B.', reading as such: 'Hey Jacque, I need you to pick up my prescription from the pharmacy. The same medicine as always. I've already told the pharmacists that you'd stop by in two hours, don't be late.'. Jacque sighed and locked his phone knowing full well what the message really meant, 'That venom addiction is going to catch up to you one day Bane.' he mused as he put away his phone and turned to Ramón, starting with the same thing he always said when this happened, "Hey, i'm really sorry but..." Ramón turned to Jacque and held up a hand, "Save it, just go on ahead man. I was going to call in Anna today anyway." he said. Jacque started taking off his apron, "Thanks Ramón, I owe you for this!", "Yeah yeah, y'know if it wasn't for the fact that you put in a lot of over time i'd fire you" "And the fact that I hooked you up with that cute girl from the bike shop across the street meant nothing, right?" Jacque said before ducking behind the 'employees' only door just before his manager could retort. Once clocked out, Jacque slipped out of the cafe and jogged to his car, stopping to pull a bag from the trunk before getting in and taking off. His time working as 'Jacque' was done for the day, now, it was time for 'Titan' to earn his keep.
Indeed he did, however if hunting has taught me anything, things get really nasty once the gutting begins
Isaac's grin widened as one of the Grimm's heads was cleaved from its body, "Guess the other one is mine then" he said before rushing forward with his weapon raised. The King Taijitu, to its credit, managed to take its focus off of the horrendous pain it was in long enough to shriek at Isaac and strike at the hunter to be. Isaac grinned and dropped to his knees, using his momentum to slide on them as he ducked under the creature's maw. Isaac sneered as he brought his weapon up and dug into the soft underside of the massive snake. Fría cut in deep, and with the Taijitu still in motion, the weapon slit the creature wide open from neck to stomach, leaving jagged pieces of ice in the wounds. Isaac rolled to the left as the Taijitu rose up and shrieked in pain, it's blood splashed out, and would have likely been followed by its organs had they not been stopped halfway out of the body by the rapidly freezing wound. Isaac stood and waited patiently as the beast writhed and fell to the ground before walking over to the barely living white head and uttering two words; "El fin.". The hunter raised his weapon and swung hard, digging it into the remaining eye of the white head and rendering the red orb and part of the brain behind it to a pulp, effectively ending the creature's life.
Very well then, I shall let Isaac wreak his havoc. Hope you folks brought ponchos, this is going to get messy.
Oh goody, a chance to play villain again! I do so miss playing the bad guy now and then~

Name: Jacque Baila
Alias: Titan (This might lead to some misunderstandings in the community. People might mistake him to be part of the TT's because of his name, or they might lash out at the actual TT's because of his crimes)
Status(if your character is a hero or villain): Villain
Appearance: His civilian clothes/ His titan uniform- He stands at roughly 6'3" and weighs around 99 kilograms (his weight increases to 130 kilos once he activates his powers)

Age: 19
Gender: Male
Powers: He has to ability to turn his flesh into an extremely strong and heavy metal with roughly the same hardness and heat resistance as tungsten carbide.
Abilities/Skills: Above average levels of strength (a result of the heavy metal he turns into), bilingual (speaks english and spanish), very adept at hand to hand combat
Equipment: Usually nothing more than a bag to carry whatever he steals.

History: Originally brought up in an orphanage, life wasn't exactly easy for Jacque. Being fairly small as a child meant that he was picked on fairly regularly until he learned to cope by either hiding or being the one to throw the first punch. After years of living in this orphanage, Jacque -then 16 and much larger- decided to strike out on his own, moving from place to place, begging for or stealing food and cash, and often sleeping under bridges, in woods, or in the backs of large trucks. It was during one night that he was sleeping in the back of a seemingly abandoned delivery truck that was actually being used by Bane that he was discovered. Needless to say, Bane wasn't very happy to have some random punk sleeping in his property, however when he tried to get rid of Jacque, the boy lashed out when cornered, his power activating due to the amount of stress he was under. It was a fight that Jacque lost rather badly, however, Bane found Jacque to be interesting and decided to take him in, training him and teaching him to control his power. After three years, Bane sent Jacque to Jump City, purchasing the boy a town house, and supplying him with money in return for his services. Jacque might not like having to do some of the things Bane asks of him, but his loyalty trumps his discomfort enough that he'll follow orders unquestioningly.

Other: He works as a barista in a cafe during most days to blend in and owns a black sumatran short tailed python named Coal.
I'm honestly just waiting on our team members to post now. I had hoped that someone besides Isaac and Simon would do something in my absence.
Whoops, sorry guys, I was waiting for the rest of our team members (Blaire and Atlanta) to make a move before allowing Isaac to continue going murderhobo on the giant snake ^^". Though i'm afraid now I'll have to wait further since I'm going to an outdoor art festival for a few hours.
Dimitri nodded sheepishly as Petrov complimented him on his invention, he felt pleased to know that his invention had done well, and would allow him to haggle over a price, however the pleased feeling that warmed him quickly gave way to a sinking, somewhat sould crushing feeling as he watched Eldric and Petrov mourn the loss of the late Pvt.Dane. "He was a good man, he fought hard, n-" "Did somebody say DIMITRI!?", Dimitri flinched as he was cut off by a piercing voice. As he caught sight of someone running towards him with two hosts at their back, Dimitri started to raise his rife, fearing the worst for a moment, only to be reprimanded along with the soldiers by the woman once she stopped. Dimitri's eye glowed as he scanned the Angels for a few seconds, then, the young cyborg slowly lifted his hand, "That'd be me ma'am. Dimitri Holmes, though around these parts people call me Vulcan.". He didn't quite know why he bothered to mention his nickname, perhaps it was to try and gain some semblance of normality after the invasion of the choir, or perhaps he figuring saying the name would make him feel a bit stronger, almost like the roman god himself. Whatever the case, Dimitri shouldered his rifle and flipped on the safety, "How may I help you?".
Jacque didn't have to wait very long for his next victim it seemed, not long after climbing up to his vantage point did he catch the scent of a human heading in his direction. The wendigo craned his neck out a bit to get a better look, then grinned as he recognized the girl from earlier who had been foolish enough to berate the dragon. Jacque had to admit, he was rather surprised considering the stories he'd heard when it came to the wrath of a dragon, 'So, you more or less managed to spit into the face of death itself and walked away unscathed. Interesting.', he mused as he got into a crouching position, 'Let's see if you can do it twice....'.
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