this is Finn's theme song
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Greetings, I am a member of an alien race from a distant and weird dimension. I happen to have a developed a taste for role-playing on the human internet and I am looking for a good community.
I am very interested in joining Pulp Fiction, superheroes, Naruto and fantasy roleplays.
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Bud heard Ulyana's words over the roar of his motorcycle and slowed down and landed the vehicle a couple of feet away from the superhuman. He watched her demonstrate her ability to make tools out of herself and Bud almost rolled his eyes.
"Unless you also can use magic with those tools then your assistance wasn't necessary. Repairing things is what I'm good at besides beating the shit out of bad guys," he replied to her as he dismounted from his bike. He was taken by surprise when she suddenly let out a scream of pain and he quickly moved over to check and make sure she wasn't injured. After a moment she became normal and Bud looked at her with a bit of concern, which was pretty rare for him.
"Are you alright? What was that?" he asked her curious to find out what had caused her sudden cry of pain.
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Finn was woken from his sleep by the combined sounds of music being blasted and the roar of motorcycle. He was annoyed, but he had been planning to wake up soon and Finn got out of bed to start dressing. He dressed in his normal sorcerer attire, which was a tunic and plaid kilt. Picking up his sorcerer staff Finn left the room and began to wander about the base.
His mind went to thoughts about getting stronger and taking his revenge on the ones who had killed his family. He was the last of the O'Connell sorcerers and he would not allow for their legacy to be turned into something wicked that Morban had planned for him and he would defeat his enemies. His eyes crackled with electricity at the thought of the evil sorcerer and he had to concentrate so that his magic didn't run wild.
His life seemed to have become a awful mess all because of the prophesy and now he was alone in the world without a family. His new teammates were alright and Prometheus had offered him a safe heaven, but he wanted his life to be back the way it was before all of this tragedy had found its way into his life. Power, that was what had made his life take such a horrible turn like a Shakespearean tragedy and it is power that he would need to see his vengeance become a reality.
Finn felt hungry and decided to head to the kitchen to find food. Upon entering he noticed that two of his teammates were there as well. Even though he wasn't too interested in socializing Finn decided to be polite and introduce himself.
"Hello, my name is Finn O'Connell" he said politely with a slight bow, sorcerers were known for being very formal with how they carried themselves and how socialized with others.
Bud heard Ulyana's words over the roar of his motorcycle and slowed down and landed the vehicle a couple of feet away from the superhuman. He watched her demonstrate her ability to make tools out of herself and Bud almost rolled his eyes.
"Unless you also can use magic with those tools then your assistance wasn't necessary. Repairing things is what I'm good at besides beating the shit out of bad guys," he replied to her as he dismounted from his bike. He was taken by surprise when she suddenly let out a scream of pain and he quickly moved over to check and make sure she wasn't injured. After a moment she became normal and Bud looked at her with a bit of concern, which was pretty rare for him.
"Are you alright? What was that?" he asked her curious to find out what had caused her sudden cry of pain.
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Finn was woken from his sleep by the combined sounds of music being blasted and the roar of motorcycle. He was annoyed, but he had been planning to wake up soon and Finn got out of bed to start dressing. He dressed in his normal sorcerer attire, which was a tunic and plaid kilt. Picking up his sorcerer staff Finn left the room and began to wander about the base.
His mind went to thoughts about getting stronger and taking his revenge on the ones who had killed his family. He was the last of the O'Connell sorcerers and he would not allow for their legacy to be turned into something wicked that Morban had planned for him and he would defeat his enemies. His eyes crackled with electricity at the thought of the evil sorcerer and he had to concentrate so that his magic didn't run wild.
His life seemed to have become a awful mess all because of the prophesy and now he was alone in the world without a family. His new teammates were alright and Prometheus had offered him a safe heaven, but he wanted his life to be back the way it was before all of this tragedy had found its way into his life. Power, that was what had made his life take such a horrible turn like a Shakespearean tragedy and it is power that he would need to see his vengeance become a reality.
Finn felt hungry and decided to head to the kitchen to find food. Upon entering he noticed that two of his teammates were there as well. Even though he wasn't too interested in socializing Finn decided to be polite and introduce himself.
"Hello, my name is Finn O'Connell" he said politely with a slight bow, sorcerers were known for being very formal with how they carried themselves and how socialized with others.
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Haha, the New 52 is over. Now I can complain about that stupid mech suit they have Jim Gordon in pretending to be Batman. I'm fine with everything else going on including the super depressing Superman situation, but that's just silly.
New 52 was an experiment, all comic book companies do it. Now that it is done everything is up in the air and creators will be doing almost whatever they want.
If I join I would like to play Catman and have him be a member of the Suicide Squad.
Bud was in what looked like to be the closest thing to a garage that the facility had, which was the training room, he was working on his motorcycle tryinhg to repair any damages done to it from his latest quest with the agency. He also used the spare time between missions to tinker with a few other things in the hopes of crafting new weapons for himself and his teammates. For a while now Bud thought about making magic drones that could be used in urban warfare efficiently with the capabilities crowd control and high-tech weaponry and the added bonus of magic.
He had drawn up some plans in his notebook and made a few crude prototypes, but nothing too special. Bud also thought about crafting metal statues that could move and fight enemies with incredible strnegth. The possibilities of what he could accomplish with his powers and the help of the agency were vast. But this didn't get rid of his independent way of thinking and he still wasn't too much of a team player. He didn't think too much of his current teammates, all of them were younger than he was and he thought they would get in his way.
With the last of the repairs done Bud got onto to his Harley Davidson and revved up the engine causing a loud roaring sound. He made the bike lift up off the ground and did slow fly by around the area, picking up speed with each lap around the place. The noise was loud enough to be heard the building and Bud did some maneuvers in the air. This was his favorite part about being a demigod son of Horanor, being able to ride a flying motorcycle.
He had drawn up some plans in his notebook and made a few crude prototypes, but nothing too special. Bud also thought about crafting metal statues that could move and fight enemies with incredible strnegth. The possibilities of what he could accomplish with his powers and the help of the agency were vast. But this didn't get rid of his independent way of thinking and he still wasn't too much of a team player. He didn't think too much of his current teammates, all of them were younger than he was and he thought they would get in his way.
With the last of the repairs done Bud got onto to his Harley Davidson and revved up the engine causing a loud roaring sound. He made the bike lift up off the ground and did slow fly by around the area, picking up speed with each lap around the place. The noise was loud enough to be heard the building and Bud did some maneuvers in the air. This was his favorite part about being a demigod son of Horanor, being able to ride a flying motorcycle.
Possibly interested
let's keep the New 52 bashing to a minimum.
I am somewhat tempted to try my hand at Captain Marvel (I can't screw him up more than the New 52 did, after all), but... We'll see, since I have other ideas too. Interest, at least, although I need to run through my options I guess.
let's keep the New 52 bashing to a minimum.
Sea Bastard and his crew gave howls of triumph at their victory and began firing their pistols and firearms into the air in celebration. The Bloody Dane rammed through several cars as they sailed down the main city road headed towards the beach of lake eerie. The ship entered the shallow waters of the great lake and sailed away from the land.
"A fine act of pillaging indeed" Jack said to himself as he steered the ship deeper into the lake.
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After getting the animals back in their pens Drake was expecting to be arrested, but the guardsman said that they was time enough for them to get away before the authorities knew what happened. He took off into the air as quick as possible and left the zoo behind him. Today had not been the best of days for him.
"A fine act of pillaging indeed" Jack said to himself as he steered the ship deeper into the lake.
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After getting the animals back in their pens Drake was expecting to be arrested, but the guardsman said that they was time enough for them to get away before the authorities knew what happened. He took off into the air as quick as possible and left the zoo behind him. Today had not been the best of days for him.
Bud is your mechanic and craftsmith, and Finn is your sorcerer and researcher of the arcane arts
Well now for something truly amazing
@Lekkuen is Finn accepted?
I'm glad I made Finn because we have no mages in this rp.
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