Post by overdrive456 on Jan 17, 2009 21:51:13 GMT -5
Name: Adam (last name unkown)
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Eraser of Bird Kid: Bird Kid
How many years rping: 4 yrs
Appearance:
Adam stands at 6'0. His body built slightly athletic. He didn't look like a kid who would of played football or joined on the wrestling team, he looke dlike he played basketball or maybe soccer, which he knew nothing about. His eyes gave off a gorgeous radiant deep forest green with soft speckels of yellow jabbed into them. His head was covered with sandy blonde hair that hung shaggily down to his chin, which was lightly masked in the same sandy colored hair. He always wore a pair of faded blue jeans he found outside of a local clothing store and a checkered flannel shirt that appeared to be too big for him. Under his clothing laid the scars of the old taser burns from his days back at the lab, each one having a special meaning to him. His wings were the same color as his hair, that light sandy beach blonde, with brown speks here and there.
Powers: Able to read minds, but is very limited, only able to read surface thoughts
Personality: Adam is stubbon. Because of his past, he is also very cold on the inside. He tries his best not to show it, but sometimes it slips out as he falls into one of his 'I dont really give a crap' moods. Whenever he's not in those moods, he covers his real feelings up with fake smiles and laughs. No one really seems to notice and if they do he usually bites their heads off if they start to ask questions.
History (two paragraphs): Adam and his flock were one of the first to actually be set free, but of course they were monitored. This attempt was classified as codename: Arrowhead. The group was released out in Arizon as an attempt to control their location and monitor their activity. Soon they all escaped.
Adam led his group to a small farm in Kansas that he had heard from others that had found them. There they recived help and support till the unexpected happened...they were found.
A pack of Erasers attacked them on the small farm. Adam had feared the worst, and the worse did happen. Just like in his dreams he watched all his flock get killed that day. He rushed off back to the mountains in Arizona, where he stayed and wept. He now resides there, watching the lab as they release more and more of their "experiments" as he plots his way to have his revenge.
RP sample (at least 100 words):
Adam dwelled sleepily in the cave that set outside of the city limits of the small town in Arizona. The cave use to be a local spot for school kids who would come and hang out and talk about all their secrets about school. That was until Adam scared them away. Now the cave is rumored to have a monster inside it. He chuckled lightly at the thought.
He slowly made his way around the cave, slipping back on his already dust flannel shirt that laid on the ground. He glanced quickly at the small pocket fire, seeing that smoke was slowly tumbling out of it. He sighed, thankful that the fire didn't spread as he had fallen asleep with it ablaze again last night. He walked to the edge of the cave entrance, the bright Arizona sun shinning in his eyes, making him rub them gently as he spread his wings and took off gently into the air.
Anything else you feel the need to add:
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Eraser of Bird Kid: Bird Kid
How many years rping: 4 yrs
Appearance:
Adam stands at 6'0. His body built slightly athletic. He didn't look like a kid who would of played football or joined on the wrestling team, he looke dlike he played basketball or maybe soccer, which he knew nothing about. His eyes gave off a gorgeous radiant deep forest green with soft speckels of yellow jabbed into them. His head was covered with sandy blonde hair that hung shaggily down to his chin, which was lightly masked in the same sandy colored hair. He always wore a pair of faded blue jeans he found outside of a local clothing store and a checkered flannel shirt that appeared to be too big for him. Under his clothing laid the scars of the old taser burns from his days back at the lab, each one having a special meaning to him. His wings were the same color as his hair, that light sandy beach blonde, with brown speks here and there.
Powers: Able to read minds, but is very limited, only able to read surface thoughts
Personality: Adam is stubbon. Because of his past, he is also very cold on the inside. He tries his best not to show it, but sometimes it slips out as he falls into one of his 'I dont really give a crap' moods. Whenever he's not in those moods, he covers his real feelings up with fake smiles and laughs. No one really seems to notice and if they do he usually bites their heads off if they start to ask questions.
History (two paragraphs): Adam and his flock were one of the first to actually be set free, but of course they were monitored. This attempt was classified as codename: Arrowhead. The group was released out in Arizon as an attempt to control their location and monitor their activity. Soon they all escaped.
Adam led his group to a small farm in Kansas that he had heard from others that had found them. There they recived help and support till the unexpected happened...they were found.
A pack of Erasers attacked them on the small farm. Adam had feared the worst, and the worse did happen. Just like in his dreams he watched all his flock get killed that day. He rushed off back to the mountains in Arizona, where he stayed and wept. He now resides there, watching the lab as they release more and more of their "experiments" as he plots his way to have his revenge.
RP sample (at least 100 words):
Adam dwelled sleepily in the cave that set outside of the city limits of the small town in Arizona. The cave use to be a local spot for school kids who would come and hang out and talk about all their secrets about school. That was until Adam scared them away. Now the cave is rumored to have a monster inside it. He chuckled lightly at the thought.
He slowly made his way around the cave, slipping back on his already dust flannel shirt that laid on the ground. He glanced quickly at the small pocket fire, seeing that smoke was slowly tumbling out of it. He sighed, thankful that the fire didn't spread as he had fallen asleep with it ablaze again last night. He walked to the edge of the cave entrance, the bright Arizona sun shinning in his eyes, making him rub them gently as he spread his wings and took off gently into the air.
Anything else you feel the need to add: