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by Rupudska » Sun Jul 20, 2014 4:57 pm
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by The Drone Empire » Sun Jul 20, 2014 6:48 pm
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by Constaniana » Sun Jul 20, 2014 7:46 pm
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Reverend Norv » Sun Jul 20, 2014 7:48 pm
Constaniana wrote:Can the metahumans look a little different from normal humans? Like...having more hair than normal, and different ears, and possibly a fluffy tail to touch?
For really, I think that the poorest he that is in England hath a life to live as the greatest he. And therefore truly, Sir, I think it's clear that every man that is to live under a Government ought first by his own consent to put himself under that Government. And I do think that the poorest man in England is not at all bound in a strict sense to that Government that he hath not had a voice to put himself under.
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by Constaniana » Sun Jul 20, 2014 7:52 pm
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Nature-Spirits » Sun Jul 20, 2014 11:46 pm
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:53 am
Constaniana wrote:Can the metahumans look a little different from normal humans? Like...having more hair than normal, and different ears, and possibly a fluffy tail to touch?
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:04 am
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Malshan » Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:35 am
Rupudska wrote:Hetland 2 wrote:
You catch on quick. That's why I like you. :)
I'm kidding of course you aren't a thing. You're a person.
Dude, don't insult the werefurry.
Rupudska wrote:RP Sample: Let me in, or we take another third of Mexico.
Rupudska wrote:You're NS's Wolfman, therefore your argument is negated due to bias.
"Sarcasm works so much better when you can look down your fire-breathing nose at someone." -Callistan Sairias
by Constaniana » Mon Jul 21, 2014 6:20 am
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Malshan » Mon Jul 21, 2014 6:29 am
Malshan wrote:Rupudska wrote:
This is true. Also werewolves.
Yes, there IS a slight difference between anthros and furries. Namely the amount of 'humanoid-ness' in them. Anthros are closer to their animal counterparts while furries are more human than not. Anthro would be around a 75:25 mix in favor of the animal while furries are about 25:75 human.
And yeah, that's MY job. Not that I mind sharing.
Rupudska wrote:Hetland 2 wrote:
You catch on quick. That's why I like you. :)
I'm kidding of course you aren't a thing. You're a person.
Dude, don't insult the werefurry.
Rupudska wrote:RP Sample: Let me in, or we take another third of Mexico.
Rupudska wrote:You're NS's Wolfman, therefore your argument is negated due to bias.
"Sarcasm works so much better when you can look down your fire-breathing nose at someone." -Callistan Sairias
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:22 am
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Malshan » Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:55 am
Rupudska wrote:Name: Valentyna Pasternak
Age: 27
Nationality: Ukrainian
Occupation (if applicable): Nuclear technician at Nogent, semi-professional boxer
Height: Various
Weight: Various
General Appearance/pic: Various, due to her powers, though her 'standard' appearance is roughly 6 feet even, 147 lbs, silvery hair, with [usually] red-brown eyes.
Powers/abilities:
Omnifarious - Unlimited shapeshifting, however, meta powers cannot be copied. Her level of control can also be lessened by her emotional state.
Singularity - She herself cannot be copied, however, at least her 'standard' appearance.
Weapons (if any): MP-446 Viking pistol
Personality: Analytical and curious when it comes to physical things. Rather stubborn. Confident and persistent. Usually.
Likes: Turkish delight, food, science, Ukraine, flying
Dislikes: Russia, idiots, Americans (to a degree), people who think her incompetent simply because she is Ukrainian
Bio: TBAL
Current location/situation: Taking a well-deserved break in Paris
RP sample: Semi-Final Solution
Rupudska wrote:Hetland 2 wrote:
You catch on quick. That's why I like you. :)
I'm kidding of course you aren't a thing. You're a person.
Dude, don't insult the werefurry.
Rupudska wrote:RP Sample: Let me in, or we take another third of Mexico.
Rupudska wrote:You're NS's Wolfman, therefore your argument is negated due to bias.
"Sarcasm works so much better when you can look down your fire-breathing nose at someone." -Callistan Sairias
by Constaniana » Mon Jul 21, 2014 10:29 am
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:33 pm
Constaniana wrote:Because you can never have enough Tykes.Name: Cecilia Stocktree
Age: 18
Nationality: Yorkshirewoman/British
Occupation (if applicable): Working in her parent's chippy
Height: 5'5"
Weight:120 lbs
General Appearance/pic: But without the skyscrapers in the background. Such things do not occur in Whitby.
Powers/abilities:
Firebending: Self-explantory. She can generate flames on her own, move them around quickly, etcetera.
Enhanced hearing: Turns out the fox ears have an actual use aside from looking cute. It's not the most powerful super hearing by any means, but she can hear sounds a good deal higher or farther away than a human can
Fire-resistant fur: Cecilia has a handy failsafe in the event she loses control of her main power. This mostly manifests itself in her fluffy tail that she can use to smother most any flame, unless it's some atomic Satan mega-ultra uber Nazi OP blaze or something of a similar evil variety.
Weapons (if any): The righteous combination of charm, wisdom and stubbornness all children of God's Own County possess, and a cricket bat her daddy insisted she bring along in case she had to fight off some perverts.
Personality: Provincial, not terribly cultured or sophisticated. Cecilia can also be a bit Tsundere.
Likes: Cricket, Whitby, toffee
Dislikes: Obnoxious tourists, people who say fish and chips is bad for you or rubbish like that, those who insinuate Yorkshire is not the best at cricket.
Bio: Cecilia was born and raised in scenic Whitby, the youngest of three and only daughter of the Stocktree family. The Stocktrees were an ordinary family, and didn't have many unusual things happen to them. Most of them didn't acquire superpowers, with only Cecilia and her oldest brother Terrence becoming metahumans. Terrence took his newfound flight, super speed, ultra endurance and laser sword summoning as a sign that he was meant for more than a fish and chips shop, and went off to become a Royal Marine. But Cecilia and her brother Billy were content with staying in Whitby. That was always something Cecilia was good at: being content. Other people her age might have left Whitby as they reached adulthood, citing the lack of opportunities in Whitby and so on, but Cecilia had no such skills to facilitate her leaving. Miss Stocktree wasn't a boring person necessarily, but her biography wasn't exactly full of exceptional stuff. In a surprising turn on events, the foxgirl actually one something, winning a trip to Paris. Her parents encouraged her to get out of Yorkshire for once. And so Cecilia wound up in France, despite speaking none of the language beyond bonjour and baguette.
Current location/situation: Paris, France; resenting how she can't understand a word these foreigners are saying
RP sample: Aye.
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Constaniana » Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:10 pm
Rupudska wrote:Constaniana wrote:Because you can never have enough Tykes.Name: Cecilia Stocktree
Age: 18
Nationality: Yorkshirewoman/British
Occupation (if applicable): Working in her parent's chippy
Height: 5'5"
Weight:120 lbs
General Appearance/pic: But without the skyscrapers in the background. Such things do not occur in Whitby.
Powers/abilities:
Firebending: Self-explantory. She can generate flames on her own, move them around quickly, etcetera.
Enhanced hearing: Turns out the fox ears have an actual use aside from looking cute. It's not the most powerful super hearing by any means, but she can hear sounds a good deal higher or farther away than a human can
Fire-resistant fur: Cecilia has a handy failsafe in the event she loses control of her main power. This mostly manifests itself in her fluffy tail that she can use to smother most any flame, unless it's some atomic Satan mega-ultra uber Nazi OP blaze or something of a similar evil variety.
Weapons (if any): The righteous combination of charm, wisdom and stubbornness all children of God's Own County possess, and a cricket bat her daddy insisted she bring along in case she had to fight off some perverts.
Personality: Provincial, not terribly cultured or sophisticated. Cecilia can also be a bit Tsundere.
Likes: Cricket, Whitby, toffee
Dislikes: Obnoxious tourists, people who say fish and chips is bad for you or rubbish like that, those who insinuate Yorkshire is not the best at cricket.
Bio: Cecilia was born and raised in scenic Whitby, the youngest of three and only daughter of the Stocktree family. The Stocktrees were an ordinary family, and didn't have many unusual things happen to them. Most of them didn't acquire superpowers, with only Cecilia and her oldest brother Terrence becoming metahumans. Terrence took his newfound flight, super speed, ultra endurance and laser sword summoning as a sign that he was meant for more than a fish and chips shop, and went off to become a Royal Marine. But Cecilia and her brother Billy were content with staying in Whitby. That was always something Cecilia was good at: being content. Other people her age might have left Whitby as they reached adulthood, citing the lack of opportunities in Whitby and so on, but Cecilia had no such skills to facilitate her leaving. Miss Stocktree wasn't a boring person necessarily, but her biography wasn't exactly full of exceptional stuff. In a surprising turn on events, the foxgirl actually one something, winning a trip to Paris. Her parents encouraged her to get out of Yorkshire for once. And so Cecilia wound up in France, despite speaking none of the language beyond bonjour and baguette.
Current location/situation: Paris, France; resenting how she can't understand a word these foreigners are saying
RP sample: Aye.
I can accept this. Accepted. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to go kick Senator Armstrong's tea party ass.
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Agritum » Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:49 pm
Malshan wrote:Rupudska wrote:
This is true. Also werewolves.
Yes, there IS a slight difference between anthros and furries. Namely the amount of 'humanoid-ness' in them. Anthros are closer to their animal counterparts while furries are more human than not. Anthro would be around a 75:25 mix in favor of the animal while furries are about 25:75 human.
And yeah, that's MY job. Not that I mind sharing.
by Zarkenis Ultima » Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:51 pm
by Zarkenis Ultima » Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:52 pm
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:01 pm
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Say, Rup, why the hell is there a giant black mark in the political map?
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
by Zarkenis Ultima » Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:03 pm
by Constaniana » Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:12 pm
Ameriganastan wrote:I work hard to think of those ludicrous Eric adventure stories, but I don't think I'd have come up with rescuing a three armed alchemist from goblin-monkeys in a million years.
Kudos.
by Rupudska » Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:28 pm
Hladgos wrote:Scantly clad women, more like tanks
seem to be blowing up everyones banks
with airstrikes from girls with wings to their knees
which show a bit more than just their panties
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