((Nice! I'm last! Smallest text too. Im getting impatient Darkwolf))
<Champ>
Champ watched the scene unfold in shock. Why were they firing on the poor ship? The guy probably had a family to feed. It's terrorism. Unnecessary roughness. Just to convince the captain of the ship.
Champ was about to step out and give the man a piece of him mind, but his foot flared out. He immediately collapsed. He tried again with no luck. So he sat down and rested for a while so the pain would go away. He then stood up while grabbing a mast. He hopped downstairs and stopped at the door to his confinement space. Should he go back? His foot could be infected. Best go to the doc.
He limped down the hallway to the Doc guy's room. He knocked on the door and opened up, to find a gun pointed at Doc's head. "Oh, hello," Champ muttered.
((Alright, I'll ignore how he's in the wrong room.))
<Champ>
When you open the door you find nobody inside, and before you can do much else you hear the click of a gun coming from right behind you. "Raise your hands slowly, or I'll blow your skull in," you hear someone say, the barrel of the gun prodding into the back of your head o punctuate what whoever it was had said.((I like the avatar. What's it from?))
((Why are you getting impatient with me, until the cannons start flying I have no reason to go below deck rofl))
((XD))
<Champ>
Champ was a bit screwed in this situation. He raised his hands and said, "Umm.... my skull? the gun is in my back. Get it right." He hoped he would get himself out of this alive. "Look, why would you blow up my body parts anyway?"
Champ was a bit screwed in this situation. He raised his hands and said, "Umm.... my skull? the gun is in my back. Get it right." He hoped he would get himself out of this alive. "Look, why would you blow up my body parts anyway?"
((You can't make snappy remarks about something you have wrong. I clearly wrote 'into the back of your head', it might be a good idea for you to change this...))
Nickname: "Robin", "Rob", He accepts most anything someone refers to him by.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5'10" approx. 155 lbs. Slightly slender body build. His legs are his strongest feature, allowing him to run faster and jumper higher. Caucasian, very slight tan and often a red face from sun burn. Redish/Auburn hair, slight freckles on the cheeks. ( I just realized I used "slight" a lot xP). Green eyes with a smile that is part friendly part devious. He wears an outfit with a white shirt, red vest, brown trousers, often a dark green hood and cape, and sometimes a dark brown satchel as well as a small pouch for coin.
Personality: Robin often shuts people out. He doesn't necessarily think himself better than others, but he only graces special people with information about him. Some speculate this is due to him not knowing his parents very well, but as nobody has talked to him much, they don't know. Robin is often the silent type, as he often looks at a task and plans to himself, without consulting others. He very much keeps to himself, but he is almost always up to a good bet or bargain, anything involving money, really.
Biography:Robin Bowman was born to a aristocratic family of great wealth. All he had was his father, mother, and older brother, as he was instructed not to interact with the "peasant scum" as his father described. At a young age, Robin and his brother often played games around the house, pretending to be thieves and such. They often wrestled as well, all this between getting as good an education their family's money could buy. Since he turned 11, Robin traveled with his brother whenever he went into town or into the port. He learned a few stealth tricks from his brother but nothing that set him too far apart from the average person, yet he worked on his skills for a while. One day, he and his brother decided to leave the house. Nobody is quite sure why they did this, but many assume that his brother had a falling out of sorts with his parents so he left with him, as his parents never spent time with him. All that is known is that he stole his father's letter opener. His story from here on out is essentially only known by Robin himself. One day, while travelling, him and his brother reached a tavern of sorts. They decided to go in and grab a quick drink before continuing their travels. However, there was a gang in there than was awfully aggressive towards the likes of gypsies and nomads, so they were uncomfortable around Robin and his brother, especially when his brother bumped into one. Not even Robin knows what happened, but the gang thought his brother was trying to pickpocket them, so a brawl unleashed. Alcohol and rum dashed all about, and a cigar dropped out of a punched face, lighting the tavern ablaze. Robin took off, not being much in the fight anyways as well as from fear. He hid in the nearby woods, waiting for his brother to come out. He never saw him exit the scene, and Robin ended up there for days. When the fire had been out for quite some time, Robin explored the remains and found no evidence of his brother's matching dark green cloak. He is still hopeful his brother arrived, and so he began searching around for him. Then one day, he arrives at a port...
Weapon:Small Dagger with 4.5" blade. About the size and only a bit sharper than a letter opener. Golden handle, shaped like a thin bird with its wings closed.
Likes: Being Alone, money, bets, foolish actions of others on which he can benefit. His brother.
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
((It's a pirate roleplay. We roleplay as pirates))
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
<Champ>
Champ watched the scene unfold in shock. Why were they firing on the poor ship? The guy probably had a family to feed. It's terrorism. Unnecessary roughness. Just to convince the captain of the ship.
Champ was about to step out and give the man a piece of him mind, but his foot flared out. He immediately collapsed. He tried again with no luck. So he sat down and rested for a while so the pain would go away. He then stood up while grabbing a mast. He hopped downstairs and stopped at the door to his confinement space. Should he go back? His foot could be infected. Best go to the doc.
He limped down the hallway to the Doc guy's room. He knocked on the door and opened up, to find a gun pointed at Doc's head. "Oh, hello," Champ muttered.
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
<Champ>
When you open the door you find nobody inside, and before you can do much else you hear the click of a gun coming from right behind you. "Raise your hands slowly, or I'll blow your skull in," you hear someone say, the barrel of the gun prodding into the back of your head o punctuate what whoever it was had said.((I like the avatar. What's it from?))
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
((XD))
<Champ>
Champ was a bit screwed in this situation. He raised his hands and said, "Umm.... my skull? the gun is in my back. Get it right." He hoped he would get himself out of this alive. "Look, why would you blow up my body parts anyway?"
((You can't make snappy remarks about something you have wrong. I clearly wrote 'into the back of your head', it might be a good idea for you to change this...))
Oh no, it's a link to an awesome flash game!
Name: Robin Bowman
Nickname: "Robin", "Rob", He accepts most anything someone refers to him by.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: 5'10" approx. 155 lbs. Slightly slender body build. His legs are his strongest feature, allowing him to run faster and jumper higher. Caucasian, very slight tan and often a red face from sun burn. Redish/Auburn hair, slight freckles on the cheeks. ( I just realized I used "slight" a lot xP). Green eyes with a smile that is part friendly part devious. He wears an outfit with a white shirt, red vest, brown trousers, often a dark green hood and cape, and sometimes a dark brown satchel as well as a small pouch for coin.
Personality: Robin often shuts people out. He doesn't necessarily think himself better than others, but he only graces special people with information about him. Some speculate this is due to him not knowing his parents very well, but as nobody has talked to him much, they don't know. Robin is often the silent type, as he often looks at a task and plans to himself, without consulting others. He very much keeps to himself, but he is almost always up to a good bet or bargain, anything involving money, really.
Biography: Robin Bowman was born to a aristocratic family of great wealth. All he had was his father, mother, and older brother, as he was instructed not to interact with the "peasant scum" as his father described. At a young age, Robin and his brother often played games around the house, pretending to be thieves and such. They often wrestled as well, all this between getting as good an education their family's money could buy. Since he turned 11, Robin traveled with his brother whenever he went into town or into the port. He learned a few stealth tricks from his brother but nothing that set him too far apart from the average person, yet he worked on his skills for a while. One day, he and his brother decided to leave the house. Nobody is quite sure why they did this, but many assume that his brother had a falling out of sorts with his parents so he left with him, as his parents never spent time with him. All that is known is that he stole his father's letter opener. His story from here on out is essentially only known by Robin himself. One day, while travelling, him and his brother reached a tavern of sorts. They decided to go in and grab a quick drink before continuing their travels. However, there was a gang in there than was awfully aggressive towards the likes of gypsies and nomads, so they were uncomfortable around Robin and his brother, especially when his brother bumped into one. Not even Robin knows what happened, but the gang thought his brother was trying to pickpocket them, so a brawl unleashed. Alcohol and rum dashed all about, and a cigar dropped out of a punched face, lighting the tavern ablaze. Robin took off, not being much in the fight anyways as well as from fear. He hid in the nearby woods, waiting for his brother to come out. He never saw him exit the scene, and Robin ended up there for days. When the fire had been out for quite some time, Robin explored the remains and found no evidence of his brother's matching dark green cloak. He is still hopeful his brother arrived, and so he began searching around for him. Then one day, he arrives at a port...
Weapon: Small Dagger with 4.5" blade. About the size and only a bit sharper than a letter opener. Golden handle, shaped like a thin bird with its wings closed.
Likes: Being Alone, money, bets, foolish actions of others on which he can benefit. His brother.
Dislikes: Pesky youngsters, rich aristocrats, traps, losing money.
Strengths: Assessing situations, determining financial risks, pickpocketing, sticking with a belief, escaping
Weaknesses: Sticking with his beliefs, straight-forward brawls, falling for traps, getting attached or the lack thereof.
Other: I hope I'm not supposed to put something here :/ ))
"Jesus Christ now I realize how messed up I've made my characters....." -booksmusicanime, after writing a "Thought Experiment" post.
"Code Lyoko was such a badass show." - Morgan Elliott from Twitter, after agreeing with me that they should add Odd's hair into TUG!