Ryan
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Post by Ryan on Jun 29, 2008 18:46:42 GMT -5
hey read my post in the Story planning thread.
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metalheadroy
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"Rebecca, we gotta get out of here"
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Post by metalheadroy on Aug 6, 2008 13:16:16 GMT -5
Name:METALHEAD ROY
Nationality: Mexican american
Age:17
Physical description: medium sized, a little chunky Gender:Male
Hair color:Black
Eye color:brown
Weight:200
Height:5'7
Appearance:very mysterious
Personal Information:very smart and talented. can kill a man with anything
Allies:anyone still alive plus band mates
Enemies:the ones that are dead, and holding a gun to my face
Weapon of choice:guitar(use it like bat),gtr string(razorwires), gauntlets, machete, and old revolver found in a zombie infested shop. with like 20 bulltets.
Accessories:guitar pick, gauntlets, wallet plus chain. belt and kick ass jeans!
Job:manage my local band
Chronological and political information
Position:i have no idea. i was caught in the idst off all this!
Personality:kind, yet unpredictably violent, will do whatever to survive. im a rambo, if i die, they will go down with me!(the zombies)
Attitude: (Character's attitude & personality)very witty nd constantly angry
Pros: (Character's good points)cares about others
Cons: (Character's bad points)very paranoid and stubborn
History:(atleast 7 sentences) well i was on my way to a local gig. All of the sudden some huge riot breaks out in the audience then you could see blood spilling. i obviously ran the #$%^ out of there with my band. the streets werent safe either. we climbed roof tops and went from there. my group managed to go inside of this hotel and well we used what we had, guitars, drum sticks, and microphone stands to protect ourselves from being bitten in a hotel store. we imediately found a revolver and some bullets, apparantley we were west of the arkley mountains. thus, it began...........
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metalheadroy
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"Rebecca, we gotta get out of here"
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Post by metalheadroy on Aug 9, 2008 18:01:29 GMT -5
what do i do with this?Name:METALHEAD ROY
Nationality: Mexican american
Age:17
Physical description: medium sized, a little chunky Gender:Male
Hair color:Black
Eye color:brown
Weight:200
Height:5'7
Appearance:very mysterious
Personal Information:very smart and talented. can kill a man with anything
Allies:anyone still alive plus band mates
Enemies:the ones that are dead, and holding a gun to my face
Weapon of choice:guitar(use it like bat),gtr string(razorwires), gauntlets, machete, and old revolver found in a zombie infested shop. with like 20 bulltets.
Accessories:guitar pick, gauntlets, wallet plus chain. belt and kick ass jeans!
Job:manage my local band
Chronological and political information
Position:i have no idea. i was caught in the idst off all this!
Personality:kind, yet unpredictably violent, will do whatever to survive. im a rambo, if i die, they will go down with me!(the zombies)
Attitude: (Character's attitude & personality)very witty nd constantly angry
Pros: (Character's good points)cares about others
Cons: (Character's bad points)very paranoid and stubborn
History:(atleast 7 sentences) well i was on my way to a local gig. All of the sudden some huge riot breaks out in the audience then you could see blood spilling. i obviously ran the #$%^ out of there with my band. the streets werent safe either. we climbed roof tops and went from there. my group managed to go inside of this hotel and well we used what we had, guitars, drum sticks, and microphone stands to protect ourselves from being bitten in a hotel store. we imediately found a revolver and some bullets, apparantley we were west of the arkley mountains. thus, it began...........
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Post by Leon S. Kennedy on Aug 15, 2008 16:37:37 GMT -5
MetalHeadRoy- Try to not double post in the future, and note that you have to wait for Ryan or Pablo to approve you.
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Psychomantid
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Humanity is a lie registered only by that fact that we belive it.
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Post by Psychomantid on Aug 17, 2008 0:27:43 GMT -5
Name:Jacob Fox
Nationality:American
Age:32
Physical description Gender:Male
Hair color:Dark Brown
Eye color:Green
Weight:230lbs
Height:6'4
Appearance:A tall sturdy looking man with shoulder length dark brown hair. He has a muscular build and carries several scars with pride. On the left side of his face there is a scar that goes from his cheek to the back of his head, explained in hist. He is wearing a white undershirt with torn bluejeans and steel toed biker boots and a leather jacket, double inlaid with leather making it thicker and more durable. On his jacket there are shoulder spikes, flame decal on the left arm, and a skull engulfed in flames on the back.
Personal Information
Allies:None that he knows of
Enemies:Anyone who looks at him wrong.
Weapon of choice:Smith & Wesson Model 500 Revolver Twenty shots of .500 S&W Magnum Cartridge. A Sawed-Off Shotgun, professionally made, 12 shells. Stainless steel Kukri.
Accessories:Flashlight, Lighter, Pack of cigarettes(7 left in pack), Pair of sunglasses, lock pick, and an unopened pack of beef jerky.
Job:Ex-Marine, Presently a mechanic.
Chronological and political information
Position:Ex-Marine, Marine Special Operations Battalions.
Personality:Kind of cold at first, his little sister used to say he's an M&M, a hard outer shell with a sweet candy center. But after the war and the outbreak he's changed. He's more untrusting then he used to be and is quicker to accuse someone of treachery.
Attitude:P****d off at the world, mainly the government, but wishes everything was back like it was before the outbreak...his family still alive.
Pros:As a special force marine he has advanced weaponry training and combat tactics. When he makes a friend he will defend them to the death.
Cons:Suffers from Post traumatic stress disorder and will black out mentally but physically goes into a violent rage viciously beating anything near him, including himself, with his hands or any blunt object.
History:He was an average kid, in high school he was a football player and when school was over he enlisted in the Marine Corps. He fought in many small skirmishes and lost many friends, in one such he almost lost his life when a sniper shot him. The bullet grazed the side of his face and left a long scar from cheek to the back of his head. After his time was served he returned home and opened a garage with his brother. When the outbreak happened his mother, father, and sister were killed and infected. His brother and him escaped Raccoon City, but so did the infection. Now he's searching for his brother, David Fox.
Hows this?
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Post by Spartan198 on Aug 17, 2008 14:00:40 GMT -5
^ Seems fine to me. But Pablo or Ryan still has to approve it.
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Post by Antonio Sanchez on Sept 19, 2008 22:11:35 GMT -5
Name: Antonio Sanchez Nickname: Tony age: 27 Weight: 185 lbs. Height: 6'1" Gender: Male Race: Italian/Hispanic Occupation: Umbrella Tactical Squad weapons: M16 Assualt Rifle equipped with laser and flashlight For SideArm: a .45 Handgun & a Combat Knife. Allies:None Enemies:Umbrella Role Plays: None Level: Newbie Physical Description: Only bold no scars,alittle bit tanner,brown eyes,and wearing the Umbrella Uniform from the movie. Personality: He's is very serious in getting the job done,but when the mission is complete he's more of aloner. Background History: Once lived what was once called Raccoon City,A family man named Antonio Sanchez,who was dedicated to his wife(Sarah) and child(James).But everything changed on that day when the incident acurd.He seen his wife and child get killed by a U.B.T.S member,Antonio escaped.Four years after the Raccoon incident he joins Umbrella known the only way to get his revenge.
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Post by Spartan198 on Sept 25, 2008 20:55:20 GMT -5
Please not that Ryan or Mr. Kido must approve characters, but neither are active very much due to school.
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Ryan
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Post by Ryan on Feb 16, 2009 9:26:46 GMT -5
Very good character profile Antonio Approved!
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Post by Spartan198 on Feb 16, 2009 17:20:16 GMT -5
I don't think he's logged on in quite a while.
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