Avatar of Saarebas
  • Last Seen: 3 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: Saarebas
  • Joined: 13 yrs ago
  • Posts: 7038 (1.54 / day)
  • VMs: 3
  • Username history
    1. Saarebas 13 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

7 yrs ago
Current Hey everyone! Trying to get back into the swing of things after a LONG break. Happy to see the site still kicking =)
7 likes
8 yrs ago
Just wanted to say sorry to all my RP partners for my disappearance. Things around my unit have gotten ridiculously busy lately and I have had almost no free time. I'm hoping things calm down soon.
4 likes
8 yrs ago
Yay I'm finally 21! I can no longer be charged as an adult for being underage!
13 likes
9 yrs ago
Ice hockey is basically just people wearing knife shoes fighting each other with long sticks for the last Oreo.
8 likes
9 yrs ago
I like just letting people think I'm dumb, it's too much work to open my mouth and prove them right
9 likes

Bio

Hello my RPing comrades and welcome to my little slice of the internet, help yourself to a cookie. If you have come here you must want to know a little bit about me, colored me faltered!! Well to start I'm a twenty year old male who has been roleplaying for the past six years, I actually got my start on the original site before it went down if anyone was around for those days. I am currently employed as a LPN for the U.S. Army, which is just another way for saying that I usually have quite the busy schedule yay... My interests are pretty simple; gaming, reading, and of course roleplaying!!

As for my RPing skills I usually try to keep to the casual section for RPs, though I have dipped my toes into the advanced sections from time to time, so I usually try to shoot up two to three good paragraphs per post. Interest wise I am a sucker for anything fantasy or superhero based, what can I say dungeons and spandex excite me XD I love a simple slice of life RP too, helps with a change of pace. I normally play male characters, I just feel that I am able to write for them better than a female character. I love talking in the OOC, almost a bit too much so if I am chatting your ear off please tell me to shut my trap, trust me I really need to from time to time.

Oh and please if you want to send me a PM feel more than free to, I love meeting new people, and I only bite half of the time =D

List O Interests:

Fallout
Elder Scrolls
Bioshock
Marvel Universe
DC Universe
My Hero Academia
Percy Jackson
Harry Potter
The Wolf Among Us/Fables
Star Wars
Borderlands
Overwatch
Mass Effect
Oh and of course...
DRAGON AGE!!!


Most Recent Posts

Leroy watched in wait one could only call amazement as the stranger opened a hole in reality it self to this other worldly place that lied at the bottom of the ocean. Every thought of the guy being some average Joe went down the crapper rather quickly, along with most of what Leroy thought was impossible in the world. He watched with awe as he's leader walked into the portal, though she put on a brave face he and the rest of the knights could see the nervousness coming off her, then watched Jeff follow suit. Guess it's my turn. He thought as he stepped forward, stopping just before he entered the tear. He looked over his shoulder giving a calm smile. "See you lot on the other side." He said in his smooth tone before stepping through to the new world. The tingle that came over his body was a bit disorienting as he joined his two fellow knights. It was even more other worldly once he was able to get the full effect of the city. "Damn.." Was that could escape his lips.
Tagorn was still leaning against the wall when his fellow Bosmer tried to return the coat she was wearing to the Breton fellow. This didn't really interest the pale Wood elf, but the rather absence of a back side to Allaina's pants did inspire a second look. He let out a whistle of amazement. "I'm liking this job more and more." He gave a quick wink to Allaina before looking over at his Argonian employer. "I'd say an arguing couple." He nodded at Allaina and Kayal. "With a bit of a fist fight thrown in would be a suitable distraction for the so called guards of the city." He said in a rather cold and calculating voice. When Sharee wished for some privacy he dismounted the wall and rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck. "Anything you say lass, but we'll have to talk about the sleeping arrangement of the ship." He said with a wicked smile to the young Wood elf before walking towards the door. He stopped and gave Kayal a pat on the shoulder. "Come on mate, this gives us some time to bound." He said with a chuckle before heading out the room and down the stairs of the Inn.
Seamus was looking over the large haul of food, not knowing where to start first. Seamus for the past few years had gotten use to living off the turkey and ham sandwiches that his mother would make for him before she'd leave for work, and not to put any shame on the police chief but her sandwich making skills were bland at best. He found himself eyeing the steak and ribs first, his mother always said that he got his meat loving from his grand da which always made Seamus a bit bummed for never getting to meet him, but he finally made up his mind what could of been the most beautiful sight to the dark haired boy after a tough mission, a freshly baked apple pie. Seamus was about to pounce on the baked good until his attention was caught by Hector. A small grin grew on Seamus' face, he was more than used to being asked about magic but it always brought his mind back to his sisters who'd have a million things to ask. "Not at all mate, we're team mates after all. As long if you let me know what Caisy has to say." He said with a slight smirk before turning his gaze back to the apple pie. He picked up a plate then spoke in the echo voice. "Ecils fo eip esaelp." Then across the table a cutting knife floated into the air, cut a piece of pie and delivered it to Seamus' plate. He smiled before snapping his fingers. "Oh almost forgot. Krof." He said then a fork floated over to his waiting hand. He set his plate down and began to eat pieces of the pie while waiting for Hector's questions.
To say Geb was excided about the mission would be like saying that a nuclear bomb is firecracker. He was all ears for the mission briefing. When the teams were assigned Geb couldn't help but exclaim his excitement with a simple "Whoa woo". He gave a smile to his squad mates. "Team Alpha! Awesome right guys?!" He said as he moved over to them. "Oh right, I haven't introduced myself properly." He then took a breath before his body began to shift. His clothes and body began to melt together, his hair and facial features despairing, until the only thing standing where Geb once stood was a greyish brown mannequin like being, the only features on it's face were two empty eye sockets and a small crevice where a mouth should be. It looked over the group for a moment before the crevice bent into a smile. "Mudslide at your service." It said with unmoving lips before offering a hand to shake to each of them, growing an extra arm and hand to offer his third teammate.
Seamus gave a slight smile as the guy who introduced himself as Alex lead them to table that was nearly overflowing with food. He let out a whistle of amazement as he looked over the buffet. "Wow, mate you know how to make a good first impression, I don't think I could of done this good of a job. Did you use magic?" Seamus said with a slight smirk. He then patted Alex on the shoulder. "Thanks for the spread. I'm Seamus by the way, or if we are in the field.." He then held up a finger to his lips and grew a grin before heading over to the table and took a seat. He was just about to dig in when he remembered that he was still in costume. "Eganhc ym sehtolc." He said in the same voice as before that echoed. His clothes then changed into a black T-shirt, grey jeans, and some low tops, his hair even seemed to be a bit messier. "Anyone else want a magic costume change?" He smirked out.
Name: Simon Beckett
Alias: Fenrir
Age: 23
Gender: Male

Personality:
Simon is a rather calm and pulled back person, preferring to let petty things to just blow over. It takes an awful lot to bother him, even in combat he finds himself rather relax. He does have a sense of humor, though his attempts at humor more often than not fail. Simon finds a lot of joy in the more refined things in life, classical music, poetry, art etc.

Powers: Animalism
-Animalistic traits: Simon's body is a scientific marvel containing traits of both animal and man. Such as his skeleton, it is set up like a human's but is far more flexible allowing him to run on all fours with ease. His nails grow in as claws, sharp enough to cut through flesh. His canine teeth are sharp points, much like his claws. His vocal cords are constructed in such that he can talk like a human but he can also emit sounds such as roars, howls and growls that sound like they came from a real animal. Finally his eyes are a bright yellow color.
-Superhuman agility: Through both extensive mutation and training Simon has obtained acrobatic skills that could put Olympic gymnasts to shame.
-Healing factor: Simon's body regenerates damaged tissue at an astonishing rate, such as a stab wound will heal within an half hour. He can also heal bones both it his a much longer wait period, normally a day or two.
-Animal fighting: Simon uses a primal fighting style he developed by mimicking the attacks of monkeys, wolfs, and bears.
-Adaptation instinct: Simon's animalistic instincts allows his mind to process situations with astonishing speed, even when new variables are introduced.

Equipment: Simon keeps a cross with him at all times, it once belonged to his mother.

Other: Simon has learned to play a wide range of interments, Violin, piano, guitar, saxophone and so on.

Appearance:



History:
Simon was the child of the world renowned geneticist Anthony Beckett and his wife Luna Beckett, a consort pianist. But from his very birth it was plane that the child was different, Simon was born with greyish complexion and his eyes were a eerie yellow. It was written off as an odd birth defect by the doctors and Luna, but Anthony knew the truth. Despite his odd appearance Luna still loved her child with all her heart, showering him in motherly love. Anthony on the other hand was more distant, not cruel by any means, but less of a parent and more of a person simply observing. Though she loved her child and wished to give him everything Luna refused to allow Simon to attended school with other children, out of fear of them treating him like a freak. So lead to a long line of homeschooling teachers, the best the money could buy, and a isolated childhood in the family's manor.

As Simon grew his traits continued to become more and more inhuman. Such as when he was ten his teeth and nails started to sharpen to dagger like points, or when he was twelve his voice began to change and he started to howl and growl like a wolf. By the time he was fifthteen Simon was able to run on all fours at inhuman speeds, he of course did his best to hide these changes. It wasn't until Simon was eighteen that he found out the truth behind his abilities. He had secretly made his way into his father's home lab and stumbled upon his research notes. It turned out that his father had been documenting all of Simon's mutations since his birth. More frightful yet that his father had caused the mutations by exposing Simon with strands of animal DNA while he was still in his mother's womb. Simon was beside himself from the shocking realization and confronted his father, who denied nothing even seeming prideful about it. It took ever piece of self control Simon had to keep from attacking the man who made him this freak, though he did deck him. Following this Simon left home, though his mother protested for weeks, and set out to get as far away from his father as possible.

The years since Simon had found employment as a multi-instrumentalist, though he had to go through great lengths to hide his more beastly features while on stage. Simon also found that he had a knack for crime fighting after he thwarted he bank robbery. He took on the name Fenrir and set forth to make the best of his monsterish skills.
Is there still room in here for another?
No shots were fired. That went better than I expected. Leroy thought with a slight sigh of relief. He was still a bit on guard, half expecting someone to throw a punch or two, when Clarence leaned and shared his little joke, well Leroy hoped it was one. He gave a slight smirk before leaning back. "Those holding cells you have aren't too secure. You'd be missing a certain crow once night came." He said with a smirk before walking over to Jonathan. "So who is this guy, is it recruitment day?" He said with a smirk before offering a hand to shake. "You can call me Leroy." He said with a sly smile.
My evil deed of the day has been done!
Mwhahaha >:D
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet