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Character Sheet:
Name:
Role:
Favorite Animal:
Wepon:(No higher than a pistol)
Height:
Weight:
Age:
BIO:
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I will start when someone else posts their character. I don't really want to make a character. |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
Name:Acuroe
Role:vampire
Favorite Animal:wolf
Wepon:daggers and a bottle of poisen
Height:6'3
Weight:50(vampires dont weigh much y'know
Age:16
BIO:none
*waits for more people to show up at the stop*
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ok, I will make a character and start it off...
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Name: Sam Polister
Role: A lost boy in the wild
Favorite Animal: Deer
Weapon: Swiss Army Knife
Height: 5'2
Weight: 105 lbs
Age:11
BIO: A kid that has grown mature enough to take a trip with his Dad to his farm in China.
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Setting: I was on my way to China on the privat plane alone with of course a pilot... when BOOM!
Sam: What was that?
Pilot: I am afraid we are going to have to crash land in that open space over there.
Sam: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Pilot: If I don't make it please tell my wife and kids that I love them, if you make it out, ok.
Sam: Ok I will but, is there anything else that you have?
Pilot: Not that I know of, but, you can check in my pilots bag over there.
Sam: Ok, I will
Pilot: We will crash in approx: 1 minute so hurry!
Sam: Ok, thanks for flying me... |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*sees plane coming and where its going to land*
OMG ITS GONNA LAND RIGHT BESIDE US!
*ducks in cover* |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
(bump)
*digs a little crator for self* |
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Name: Trace 'Nuka' Bogart.
Role: The awesomeness. Also, a weapons expert.
Favorite Animal: Otter.
Wepon: My trusty knife, and a faithful sidearm. (That's a pistol.)
Height: 6' 9" (Six feet, nine inches)
Weight: 138 pounds.
Age: 20.
BIO: Let's check the resume. Firearms expert, explosives expert, part-time bike thief, part-time graffiti artist, lead singer/guitarist in a ragtag band, and an awesome personality to top it all off. What's not to like? |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*sees nukacolahound*
that plane is going to crash.
*points to plane and pulls him into crater* |
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Before Nuka can get a good glance at Acuroe, he's getting tugged into a crater.
"Dude, I've survived nuclear fallouts, I don't give two craps about a plane crash."
(Can you tell I'm a Fallout 3 addict yet?)
Nuka begins to climb out of the crater. |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
so have i,but the reason im in this crater is because im digging for
my box of nuca-cola qauntam!
*pulls back into crater*
if you want some help (im a fallout 3 nut too) |
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"Rrriiiiight." Nuka sighs, searches around in his backpack, and pulls out a blue glass bottle.
"Here. Quantum. Have fun with that."
Nuka athletically lifts himself up to the edge of the hole, handstands on the edge, and semi-cartwheels back onto normal ground.
"Woot." |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*puts bottle into bag*
*finnally digs up case*
YES!! *puts case into book bag*
oh and thanks
you ready to go? we gotta get going *plane crashes*
right after we search the plane... |
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"Lootin'? I loves me some lootin'. Let's go."
Nuka removes a folded-up bicycle from his backpack, and in one fluid motion, unfolds it, hops on, and pedals towards the crash site. |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*tele's into crash site and grins evily*
very fancy plane
*runs to the c.o.c.kpit and takes pilots bag* |
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Nuka, while still on the bike, pulls a pool cue (of all things) out of his backpack. He balances himself, then whacks Acuroe in the arm and snatches the bag.
"Mah lewt. Nawt yours." |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*it hits scar on face and has a horrific flash back from child hood*
m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m *sits rocking self in fetal positoin* |
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Nuka skids to a stop, and shoots Acuroe a confused look. He slides the pool cue back in the pack, shrugs, and continues combing the crash for moar loot. |
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*Sam slowly climbs out of the wreckage and maons*
Sam:(to himself) I think I have a broken leg. I have to check on the pilot though. |
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(can i join and crash by car??) |
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This is the wilderness, but you can be the old man later on in the story, I will pm you when I am ready for you. |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*sees scooter and freaks out*
are you ok?!!?!
*puts pilot bag into bookbag abd steals nuka-cola hounds book bag* |
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Sam: (Weakly Says) Hand me the pilot's bookbag. |
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(nvm i dont want to be a old man..)) |
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47eyre73nJoin Date: 2008-06-05
Post Count: 8701 |
*gives him the pilots bookbag* |
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Name:Krack
Role:Giant Octopus that can live on land
Favorite animal:Himself
weapon:His tentacles.
height:8" 5'
weight:500 lbs.
age:Unkown
Bio:a man that was magicly turned into a squid by a magician.
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Krack:Are you sure this is the right way?
Magician:I'm sure.
Krack:Okay, we're here
Magician:*uses magic*
Krack:AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! *turns into squid* *eats magician* |
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