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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 =)
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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.
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8 yrs ago
Yay I'm finally 21! I can no longer be charged as an adult for being underage!
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9 yrs ago
Ice hockey is basically just people wearing knife shoes fighting each other with long sticks for the last Oreo.
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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
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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!!!


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I like the idea :) it could be fun
In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Gotham City,
Gotham National Museum
It was just a stroke after midnight at the Gotham National Museum when a lone guardsmen was making his last round of the exhibits. The guard on duty was Charles Anderson, a fifty-three year old retired GCPD officer divorcee and father of two of Gotham University's honor students. He was a burly man, though age had obviously had added more than a few pounds to what once was a fit figure, with balding white hair, a unshaved face and pale blue eyes. He was only two hours away from getting off his shift and being able to head back to his run down apartment in down town Gotham, which was littered with over do bills and empty beer bottles. Charles made his way through the empty museum, his heavy foot steps echoing through the halls. Sadly for Charles this would be the last time he patrolled this tomb for the relics of the past.

It was in the very next room that a menacing figure strolled throw the shadows, looking over the glass cases that held ancient tomes and artifacts of the past with only the faintest of interest. The figure was a man like any other, at least on the surface, with his ebony black hair and lightly tanned skin. He dawned a simple black T-shirt and jeans, which just barely covered the black combat boots he wore. His toned body seemed to glide through the space, his foot steps being soundless, as he moved his gaze from one case to another. It was when he reached the last row of glass boxes that the dim light of flashlight shined on him.

The elderly guard Charles stood at the entrance of the room with his flash light and night stick both raised at the intruder. "Stop right there!" Charles spoke in a gruff voice as he slowly began to close the gap between him and man. The intruder didn't acknowledge the old security guard's order and continued his browsing of the exhibits. It was when the trespasser's gaze found a old and tattered scroll that he came to a stop. He stepped forward towards the glass case that held the scroll, which prompted Charles to give another threat to stop. Charles was less than ten feet away from the man when he came to a halt, his night stick still pointed at the man. "What are you doing here?" Charles asked in a voice that suffered from years of smoking. This caused a slight smirk to come across the man's face, though he still paid no mind to the armed guard. "I said what the hell are you doing here?!" Charles said in an agitated tone. After more silence from the trespasser Charles let out a sigh of annoyance and began walking towards him again. "Alright buddy, I'm going to take you in and-"

Charles wasn't able to finish his sentence, his very last sentence. The man finally turned his head towards the approaching guard with a wicked smile on his face. It was the man's eyes that froze Charles, they were as if he had two flawless rubes instead of irises. "No, you're not." The man spoke in a cruelly amused voice before Charles could continue. Then like child the man held up his hand, imitated the shape of a gun and pointed it at Charles. The man then proceeded to 'pull the trigger' and a second after that there was a flash of green light from the man's finger tips and then a smoking hole in Charles' chest. The old guard was only able to let out a gurgling sound before he fell to the floor, the light quickly fading from his eyes.

The man let out a slight chuckle before he turned his gaze back to the scroll. He outstretched his hand towards the case and it passed right through the glass as if it wasn't there. He took hold of the scroll and pulled it out of the case, leaving the alarm it was connected to unactivated. Another smirk came to the man's face as he reviled in his work before stepped back from the case and looked towards the ceiling. He pushed off the ground and continued to float up towards the roof of the building when and he was suppose to hit his face against the ceiling tile he simply fazed through it, emerging out side of the museum. The man let out a laugh before he began to soar away from the building and off to the drop off point his resent employer told him leave the scroll. Though he didn't need the money the man planed on making a name for himself, a feared name. As he neared the drop off point he couldn't help but sneer at the thought of how far he had fell, having to work for others, but he knew it would change and he would be on top again, as Dan Phantom should be.
In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Okay CS is up I'll start working on a post :)
In Titans! 12 yrs ago Forum: Character Sheets
Name:
Daniel "Dan" Fenton

Alias:
Dan Phantom
Dan Plasmius

Role:
Villain

Brief Bio:
Dan Phantom is the product of the series of unfortunate events that befell young Danny Fenton after he cheated on the career aptitude test. It started with Mr. Lancer, who'd been suspicious of him, asked Danny's family to come to the Nasty Burger for a meeting. Sam and Tucker were also there, but the Nasty Burger's vat of condiments exploded, killing everyone except Danny. Danny was forced to move in with Vlad Masters, since no one else could understand his situation and despite the hatred that the two had shared for each other, Vlad treated Danny with great sympathy. However Danny couldn't deal with the guilt anymore and asked his former archenemy to remove his ghost half, believing that it was responsible for the deaths of his family and friends. He also thought that his ghost half would be free of all emotion, ridding him of the pain and guilt that he was feeling. Vlad agreed to help and tore Danny Phantom out of Danny Fenton with the Ghost Gauntlets, but after the procedure, Danny Phantom did the same to Vlad and bonded with his ghost half. Thus, Dan Phantom was born and he destroyed his human side, before blowing up Vlad's mansion and then flew off to unleash a ten year period of destruction throughout the Human and Ghost Worlds.

When the Observants saw the terrible future that Dan had unleashed, they commanded Clockwork to destroy Danny in the past so as to prevent Dan from ever coming into being. However the time ghost instead sent in various future ghost that set of a series of events that caused him to end up in the future to confront Dan, who'd been reducing the future Amity Park to rubble having finally gotten through its ghost shield with his Ghostly Wail power. Danny was no match for his evil older self and eventually Dan fused him with a time medallion that trapped him in the future so that the half-ghost wouldn't be able to stop him from coming into being. He threw Danny into the Ghost Zone to make sure he stayed out of the way and then transformed himself into a fourteen year old version of his human self. Dan used another time medallion to go to the past to ensure the events that created him would happen, however Danny's sister, Jazz, found out what he really was. He successfully cheated on the C.A.T. using the answers, causing Lancer to call his parents over to the Nasty Burger as a demonstration of what awaited those who failed the test. Sam and Tucker came to try and warn them of the imminent explosion and Jazz arrived, proceeding to use the Fenton Ghost Peeler to reveal Dan. He managed to used ectoplasm trap them on the condiment vat, but the Danny Phantom arrived, having succeeded in getting the time medallion out of him with help from the future version of Vlad. Dan couldn't kill his younger self, but only had to hold him off until the sauce exploded and even with the Specter Deflector and Ghost Gauntlets, Danny couldn't defeat his evil older self. However his determination to save his family and friends caused Danny to unleash the Ghostly Wail power. This shocked Dan, since he wasn't supposed to gain that power for 10 years. Danny unleashed a second Ghostly Wail that blasted Dan into a building and trapped him in the Fenton Thermos. However Danny was too weak to save his family and friends in time, but Clockwork's intervention saved them and he sent the half-ghost back to before the test so as to give him a chance to change his future. The time ghost then took charge of Dan, who existed outside of the timestream now that Danny would never become him.

Dan then spent two years trapped out side of the timestream in the Fenton Thermos. His time of isolation caused him to come to terms with his defeat at the hands of his younger self and to become a more cold and calculating person, his mind set went from thinking like a simple destroyer to thinking like a conqueror. He longed for his freedom but more importantly longed for the opportunity to regain his title as the most powerful ghost in existence. He was finally able to escape when the disappearance of the adults weakened Clockwork, who is an adult and child at the same time. Once free of the Thermos Dan made his way out of the Ghost zone and set up residence in Gotham City, making a living as a high class thief.

Abilities:


Personality:
Dan is sadistic, cruel, and heartless. He finds great joy in destruction and murder, especially when he his the one doing it. He has a sense of humor like his younger self, but it is much more dark. Dan is also rather cocky and arrogant, often declaring himself the most powersul ghost ever.

Appearance:



Affiliation:
Jack and Maddie Fenton (Parents)
Jazz Fenton (Sister)
Danny Fenton (Younger self)

Other:
Dan has a perfect memory of all the locations of natural portals to the ghost zone.
Name: Zeto'Orzh vas Rayya nar Neema

Race: Quarian

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Appearance: Zeto is taller than most Quarians, standing at a even 6 foot, with a muscular build. Though almost no one ever sees him with out his suit Zeto has thick dark brown hair, pure white eyes and dark skin.



Personality: Zeto is a very laid back individual, rarely getting angry like most specters, and adjusts well when things don't go to plane. He seems to make friends rather quickly, maybe do to his calm demeanor. He tends to make jokes, though if the jokes are funny is a whole other story. When he is on a mission Zeto has two objectives in mind at all times, get it done and get everyone out alive. He is also rather prideful about his race, it being one of the few things that will set him off if prodded about it.

Skills:
-Basic hacking skills: Like most Quarians, though he never looked too deep into the field.
-Physically fit: Zeto trains his body regularly to be able to hold his own in hand to hand combat.
-Small arms expert: Zeto is skilled in small arms, pistols and submachine guns to be more specific.
-Medical training: Do to his weak immune system Zeto researches as much about medicines as he can.

Abilities: Adept
-Heavy Throw: Zeto uses mass effect fields to hurl targets away, smashing them against walls with hurricane force
-Pull Field: Zeto uses mass effect fields to suspend entire groups in the air
-Heavy Shockwave: Zeto sends out a series of explosive biotic impacts, with the strength of a biotic freight train, ignoring any obstacles
-Heavy Slam: Zeto lifts a target and slams them to the ground with 800.00 newtons worth of force
-Heavy Warp: Zeto spawns a mass effect field that rips people apart at a molecular level
-Biotic Sphere: Zeto can form a small dome to protect him and a few others from fire for a short time

Equipment:
-M-11 Suppressor: He relies on this pistol most of the time, liking it's quick and quite nature
-N7 Hurricane: This is his back up weapon he uses only when he fills overwhelmed
-Series of antibiotics, immuno-boosters, and herbal supplements: In case he finds himself having to take off his suit
-L5x Bio Implant: He underwent a surgery to have the updated implant installed, which almost killed him, once he was cleared to be a specter. As a result his Biotics have been increased twice over

History: Zeto's story starts with a explosion, quite literally. When his mother, Shala'Orzh vas Neema, was still impregnated with him she was unfortunate to have been caught in a explosion of a shipment of Eezo that was being delivered to the ship. It caused a near fatal rupture to her enviro-suit, and unknowing to her infected her unborn child. Zeto lived a normal Quarian childhood, starting in his bubble and receiving his first enviro-suit like the rest of his peers. It wasn't until he was thirteen that his Biotic abilities began to show, he knocked a boy across the trading deck of the Neema for calling his mother a bosh'tet. Being one of the very few Biotic Quarians, Zeto took it upon himself to train his abilities to their very peak, ignoring the engineering path that most of his race normally took.

Though most of his fellow shipmates thought him as weird and out of place, for not pursuing the technical arts, he still kept a upbeat personality even when he was sent out on his pilgrimage at eighteen, which he was sent out early after he knocked the same boy across the trading deck again this time for telling he was a disgraceful Quarian. Zeto spent two years wandering the stars, traveling from Omega to the Citadel and everywhere in between in search for his pilgrimage gift, when was then captured by what he assumed to be a slave traders. He spent three weeks locked up on their ship, where he almost died of sickness. Zeto was able to break free when he blindsided one of his captors when they went to feed him, they weren't expecting any Biotics from a Quarian. He then went to work taking out the rest of the ship's crew, not killing any of them shockingly, before managing to get accesses to one of the ships computers and downloaded all their data before he boarded one of the escape shuttles. Once he was free he sent out a signal to the Alliance to pick up the ship before he went over the information he got, finding out that he was captured by a Cerberus group who were planning an attack on the Migrant Fleet.

Zeto then returned from his pilgrimage with the information of the attack as his gift, he presented it to the captain of the Rayya and joined it's crew. Though word of a Quarian Biotic clearing a Cerberus ship with out back up quickly made it's way around, finding it's way to the Council. It wasn't long after the Council approached the Admiralty Board with the offer of making Zeto a Specter, which both the Board and Zeto accepted. Shortly after his acceptance into the Specters Zeto underwent the sugary to up grade his Bio amp to the latest version, upping his Biotic skills to near Asari levels.
I guess you can call that... tough love

I can just see Abella shouting at some bad guy "Stop! In the name of love"
You could say you followed Simon, Collin, and Oliver who are at the grocery store
Well this is going swimmingly. Seamus thought as he watched the scene unfolded in front of him. He had to admit that he was slightly impressed that Mason was brave enough to stare down the dark knight, but he was half expecting a Batarang with the wolf boy's name on it to show up any second. It was when Sam through a punch that Seamus rose from his seat, slowly of course to not draw any attention. We can't have another wolf man attack, especially in here. He thought as he waited for Mason's reaction, luckily Bats stepped in before any more blows could be thrown. Seamus did grow a slight frown when he heard that Mason wouldn't be on the team, but he was slightly relived that he wouldn't have to worry about a fight. He exhaled once Batman, Red Tornado and Mason left the room and turned to face the others with a half hearted smile. "A movie sounds pretty great. I was thinking maybe-" Before he could finish he noticed Hector starting to tip over. He quickly out stretched his hand sending a series of shadow wire that wrapped around Hector and kept him from falling. "Whoa easy there mate." He said as he walked over to Hector.
"Everything looks nice on me Clarence." Leroy said with a smirk to the officer's little quip, though he still felt a little on guard around the man who once pointed a gun at his skull. It wasn't a moment after that when their, apparently gorges judging by the gawking of his fellow knights, leader announced their departure of the store. As Leroy exited the shop after the rest he pulled down the rim of his hat so it concealed more of his face. Old habits die hard. He thought, he was still not used to showing his unmasked even if it was in a whole different city under the sea. Leroy's attention was quickly grabbed by the gasp coming from Kennedy, they couldn't of run in to trouble already could they? But Leroy was sad to say he was a bit relieved when he lad his eyes on the little girl. To see a child looming over a dead body wasn't a uncommon sight to Leroy, it was an almost daily occurrence in Shantytown, but it was something about how the girl that wasn't... human. Maybe it was her snow white skin or her sickly yellow eyes, but the thing that really uneased Leroy was her voice. Yes they were the words of a frightened child but they were more, there was an unsettling echo from her voice. Leroy couldn't help but take a step back.
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