Post by fungi on Feb 8, 2008 17:34:28 GMT -5
I don't know what to put on some of them. So, if you could give me some input and tell me what needs fixed.
Your Name: SMP, Crape, and Mushroom, and occasionally Pancake
Your Age: 14, hehe
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: About a year's worth or more.
Rules Password:killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Joe Mcfry
Ymaggion Character Name: Crape
Alias: Stick
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Nationality:
Rank: Epsilon
Strengths/Weaknesses: His strength is Electricity, better know as Lightning. His weaknesses, Fire and Water.
Clothing/Armor: He has a night vision head set, with one eye cover. It goes around his head but does not cover his left eye. He wears big brown boots that make him look absurdly funny, but, gives him the ability to run faster than most. Sometimes, he'll wear a red Fez... Why? That I don't know, but it looks cool. He occasionally uses armour, when fighting in a massive battle or so. The armour is red with an orange glow. As you may have noticed; Crape hasn't much apparel, but, his personality compensates for it.
Physical Appearance: Imagine a black, thick stick-figure with a normal skin colour that can only be seen on his head. He is bald, like most imaginary creatures. His fingers are individual sticks, he also has five(including the opposing one). His body make look inferior of physical abilities, but he suffers no atrophy. His face has two lines for the eyes, and one line for the mouth(Which is situated horizontally). He has no nose, but smelling isn't his most famous asset. Crape, is also very small. Only four feet in stature, and has no weight whatsoever, which enables him to be fast and speedy. Also, Crape's voice is not very deep but he manages to scare others away.
Personality: Crape, he has the best intellect around, atleast that's what he thinks. Actually, he is as goofy as one might get. He trys to be solemn, but the joy of being strange overcomes him. Crape is always optimisitic, even during turmoil. He tries to cheer-up everyone. Sometimes, his courage gets him into substantially dangerous occurences. As always, Crape is mellow, even in bad situations.
Equipment: Death-Ivry Sword-(Conjurer): It has a blue hilt, and has a flame-shaped blade that looks like crimson. It is 9 feet long, and is thin.
Miscellaneous Items: The stick has a really cool-looking sheathe and some Micro Bombs.
Elemental Affinity: Lightning
Special Abilities: Super Hop, Lightning Dash, Quick Reflexes
Transformations: Crape's abilities increase 2x and his outline turns into a radiant gold and his weapon literally catches aflame.
Techniques: None yet...
Super Techniques: None yet...
Battle Style: Fast and Agile, however and strong. However, he isn't strategic like most people. His philosophy is, "Think fast."--- (To the mods: Is this equipoised enough??)
Companions: None
History: Being raised in a small hut in a valley, Crape has had it pretty good. When he turned 10, he went to school, where he inevitably learned about life and it's prosperous opportunties. When he turned 15, he got a job in a drug store. About a year later, Crape grew bored; so he left and trained as a warrior for the remainder of the 4 years until now.
RP Example: Crape arose from his improvised straw bed, waking up from a deep slumber. He stretched out his limbs, and then ate his cereal, which was a combination of berries and wheat. "Bleck! This wheat is old," Crape muttered as he spat some of it out. "Perhaps if I just find some honey, it'll taste better."
Afterwards, the stick-figure packed his gear and stroded down a rocky path. "I shall reach the base of Mt. Rocky in... two hours," he said to himself. The surroundings were pleasant and elegant, with birds singing and squirrels eating. "Ah! Nothing like the good li-" Crape stopped in his tracks. There before him was a tall dark figure, about 20 feet away. "Hello; my name is of NO importance at all," the dark one said menacingly. Crape unsheathed his Conjurer and got in battle position, "What then do you want? Obviously something..."
"I am to prevent you from climbing the mountain," the other said with a less vehement tone.
"Is that all?"
"Yes, indeed."
"Ok, then I'm afraid that I must defeat you," Crape returned.
The dark figure unveiled his hood, and to Crape's astonishment, it was a person. Then he, the dark-one somehow grasped a weapon out of thin air. "Since you are going to slayed, I might as well tell you my name. It's...Kyro!" and with that, Kyro lunged forward. "AHHHHH!"
Crape though, being agile, swiftly moved aside thus evading the blow. "You fight like a woman!" Crape chuckled. Kyro stood breathless looking at Crape, wondering how he dodged the quick attack, "Wow! I suppose you're right!"
So then, Kyro made peace with Crape, after fighting a little more. Then the stick headed down the trail. It would be a long and precarious journey, but after all; that's what Crape enjoyed.
THE END[/u][/i]
Extra: His theme song is "Happy Days", by Happy Days.
Your Name: SMP, Crape, and Mushroom, and occasionally Pancake
Your Age: 14, hehe
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: About a year's worth or more.
Rules Password:killerbeesandbumbletrees
--------
NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Joe Mcfry
Ymaggion Character Name: Crape
Alias: Stick
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Nationality:
Rank: Epsilon
Strengths/Weaknesses: His strength is Electricity, better know as Lightning. His weaknesses, Fire and Water.
Clothing/Armor: He has a night vision head set, with one eye cover. It goes around his head but does not cover his left eye. He wears big brown boots that make him look absurdly funny, but, gives him the ability to run faster than most. Sometimes, he'll wear a red Fez... Why? That I don't know, but it looks cool. He occasionally uses armour, when fighting in a massive battle or so. The armour is red with an orange glow. As you may have noticed; Crape hasn't much apparel, but, his personality compensates for it.
Physical Appearance: Imagine a black, thick stick-figure with a normal skin colour that can only be seen on his head. He is bald, like most imaginary creatures. His fingers are individual sticks, he also has five(including the opposing one). His body make look inferior of physical abilities, but he suffers no atrophy. His face has two lines for the eyes, and one line for the mouth(Which is situated horizontally). He has no nose, but smelling isn't his most famous asset. Crape, is also very small. Only four feet in stature, and has no weight whatsoever, which enables him to be fast and speedy. Also, Crape's voice is not very deep but he manages to scare others away.
Personality: Crape, he has the best intellect around, atleast that's what he thinks. Actually, he is as goofy as one might get. He trys to be solemn, but the joy of being strange overcomes him. Crape is always optimisitic, even during turmoil. He tries to cheer-up everyone. Sometimes, his courage gets him into substantially dangerous occurences. As always, Crape is mellow, even in bad situations.
Equipment: Death-Ivry Sword-(Conjurer): It has a blue hilt, and has a flame-shaped blade that looks like crimson. It is 9 feet long, and is thin.
Miscellaneous Items: The stick has a really cool-looking sheathe and some Micro Bombs.
Elemental Affinity: Lightning
Special Abilities: Super Hop, Lightning Dash, Quick Reflexes
Transformations: Crape's abilities increase 2x and his outline turns into a radiant gold and his weapon literally catches aflame.
Techniques: None yet...
Super Techniques: None yet...
Battle Style: Fast and Agile, however and strong. However, he isn't strategic like most people. His philosophy is, "Think fast."--- (To the mods: Is this equipoised enough??)
Companions: None
History: Being raised in a small hut in a valley, Crape has had it pretty good. When he turned 10, he went to school, where he inevitably learned about life and it's prosperous opportunties. When he turned 15, he got a job in a drug store. About a year later, Crape grew bored; so he left and trained as a warrior for the remainder of the 4 years until now.
RP Example: Crape arose from his improvised straw bed, waking up from a deep slumber. He stretched out his limbs, and then ate his cereal, which was a combination of berries and wheat. "Bleck! This wheat is old," Crape muttered as he spat some of it out. "Perhaps if I just find some honey, it'll taste better."
Afterwards, the stick-figure packed his gear and stroded down a rocky path. "I shall reach the base of Mt. Rocky in... two hours," he said to himself. The surroundings were pleasant and elegant, with birds singing and squirrels eating. "Ah! Nothing like the good li-" Crape stopped in his tracks. There before him was a tall dark figure, about 20 feet away. "Hello; my name is of NO importance at all," the dark one said menacingly. Crape unsheathed his Conjurer and got in battle position, "What then do you want? Obviously something..."
"I am to prevent you from climbing the mountain," the other said with a less vehement tone.
"Is that all?"
"Yes, indeed."
"Ok, then I'm afraid that I must defeat you," Crape returned.
The dark figure unveiled his hood, and to Crape's astonishment, it was a person. Then he, the dark-one somehow grasped a weapon out of thin air. "Since you are going to slayed, I might as well tell you my name. It's...Kyro!" and with that, Kyro lunged forward. "AHHHHH!"
Crape though, being agile, swiftly moved aside thus evading the blow. "You fight like a woman!" Crape chuckled. Kyro stood breathless looking at Crape, wondering how he dodged the quick attack, "Wow! I suppose you're right!"
So then, Kyro made peace with Crape, after fighting a little more. Then the stick headed down the trail. It would be a long and precarious journey, but after all; that's what Crape enjoyed.
THE END[/u][/i]
Extra: His theme song is "Happy Days", by Happy Days.