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| Merc1987 | Mar 13 2012, 11:04 AM Post #1 |
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Characters name: Eleven Race/Gender: Human/Mal Age, Actual and Apparent: 23/23 Height and Build: 5’10” Hair and Eyes: Black/Blue Physical Description: As average in looks as he is unusual in ability. Usually wearing his costume which is a red and yellow full body suit, with the motif of a amp dial turned up too eleven on the chest. Career and Skills: Career Criminal. No real physical skills, he relies on his hugely powerful hearing and ability to create and mould sound waves, from everything from self propelled flight to damaging and disorientating blasts created from his hands. He can also use his own voice as the powers origin point, but this effect has an all or nothing effect, and is unable to be used with any other ability. Weapons: None Equipment: The standard Insanitus set. High grade body armour in a fabric of your choice with retractable helmet and mask abilities, stimm and heal packs of nano-robotics, and of course, a micro food dispenser for those mid mission snacks. Just add water. Mental Description: Sane and perfectly compus mentus. He knows what he does, and what he is doing is getting paid Background: Originally a thug for a local gang of street toughs, Eleven began life as Jon Westerby, and had the street name of Sound-man, as his penchant for loud and raucous music got around in his circle. However at the age of twenty, Jon was caught and later convicted of several large crimes. When in jail, he was given an option, rot in jail or serve his country. Jon took the patriotic route, and was entered into the Gamma 12 program (named as such for being another of a line of projects running, not to do with radiation) and had his bio-electric wave form and his gene code experimented with. That he kept his sanity showed his will to survive, and with that will, he along with five others in the program, gained extraordinary abilities. The other six were removed in the night and never existed, and were never born. In the sixth week of training however, Codename Eleven, given for his abilities, was part of a breakout masterminded by Captain Insanitus to start the Insanitus squad. Feeling no true allegiance to his country no to the army he was reporting to, Eleven joined, and has been a stalwart ally of Insanitus ever since. He is also the one who brokered payment schemes with Insanitus because in his words “I Don’t care what your hologram can simulate, I want real whiskey, a real woman, and some real goddamn cash!” Religion: None Goals: To Get Paid Characters name: The Woman In Blue Race/Gender: Human/Woman Age, Actual and Apparent: 37/26 Height and Build: 5’9”, Well proportioned and athletic Hair and Eyes: Blue and Black Physical Description: She is a very attractive woman. In fact on seeing her for the first time many men are stunned for a couple of seconds. This allows her to shoot them without a fight. Usually wearing a long sky-blue dress, sometimes cut up the thigh, and sometimes in a sky blue suit, with white shirt and sky blue tie. Career and Skills: Gang leader, Hit woman, Thug, Professional Street Walker, Nurse (hey she worked hard for that degree) Weapons: Two beautifully sculpted pistols, made from a mix of alloys, steel, rosewood, oak, and the bones of a dead infernal dragon. To be quite honest, these are the deadliest weapons in existence apart from two. One is Peter Wolfhunter’s rifle, the others being the guns of the Saint of Killers and Assassins. Equipment: Insanitus kit, weapons as above, and a large collection of very expensive shoes. All in blue. Mental Description: She knows she’s killing people, she just doesn’t care Background: Brought in when Arc (her on-and-off lover and boss) joined, as leader of the international gang of thugs, occultists, and thieves called The Legion. Her past is a closely guarded secret, and what few scraps people have found out contradict each other, most of all her name. The only person who may know is Arc and the mysterious Doctor [ERROR] and both are keeping quiet. Religion: None Goals: Does “cause general mayhem” count? Characters name: Captain Insanitus Race/Gender: Human/Male Age, Actual and Apparent: 10/25 Height and Build: 6’1” Perfect Human Physical Attributes Hair and Eyes: Black and Green Physical Description: He seems to have the perfect physical form that every man wishes he has. Always seen in Black insanitus squad gear, sporting a yellow belt (with lots of dials on it) as well as yellow bracers. Career and Skills: He performs at the peak of human physical fitness. If entered in the Olympics he would win every event, smashing all world records. Weapons: The Braces contain a variety of weapon systems. The main controls are on his belt, which have a variety of other equipment, including an array of defensive systems, including a generator capable of creating and sustain hard light copies within a range of a mile. Equipment: Insanitus Kit. As above Mental Description: Patriotic in the extreme to Insanitus’s cause. Background: Doctor [ERROR] originally needed a trusted no.2 to look after the more physical side of mad world domination plots. However most of his trials to find a good lieutenant failed as the simulations he ran with them often ended with their trying to get the best of him in terms of the male half, and were often seduced and betrayed him in terms of the female half. So after disposing of the bodies of the unacceptable, he pondered on it for a while, when he realised the only person he could trust would be him, but also a clone of himself would be obviously far to untrustworthy. So instead using a randomly selected female specimen, he created a clone son, maximising physical traits and lessening his own impressive mental ones. He artificially matured the boy, filling his head with simulations of combat experience and leadership ploys. He also added several personal sims, so that when the boy maturated he would have warm feelings towards the doctor but also added in a sim where the boy was told he was a clone son. This was to make sure the boy understood what he was, but that he still meant a lot to the Doctor. The Doctor also treated the boy well, and though he asks him to dangerous things, he values the son's opinion. He also destroyed all the original evidence of the boys maturation, so that he would never be tempted to make a brother. The Captain was placed in charge of the Insanitus brigade as well as recuting the Insanitus squad. Religion: None Goals: To serve his master and clone-Father Characters name: Arc, The Mad Angel Race/Gender: N/A, Indeterminate Age, Actual and Apparent: Unfathomable/30 Height and Build: Tall, Physically fit. Has a large wing span Hair and Eyes: Golden/Golden Physical Description: Career and Skills: Weapons: He can create beams of light which are akin to solar flares, illusions, use of remote senses, flight, healing, and regeneration amongst others. He is a myth and fact and belief and insanity and death all given form. Equipment: None, he’s an ANGEL! Mental Description: Mad and sane and then mad again Background: No-one truly knows. There are rumours that he is just a mutation with a psychosis problem. He believes it though, and those who have seen it believe it as well. Arc is truly mad, and has only ever been beaten by three people. Captain Insanitus, The Doctor, and the hero John Dark. Religion: None. Perplexing isn’t it? Goals: Mayhem and Destruction Characters name: Peter Wolfhunter Race/Gender: Male Human Age, Actual and Apparent: 74/70 Height and Build: Stooped 5'10”, gaunt but muscular Hair and Eyes: Grey, Green Physical Description: Gaunt muscles are stretched across a wiry frame. His face is cracked and cragged, and three scars stretch from eye to lip. Career and Skills: Old Hunter and poacher, now mercenary for hire. He is a brilliant marksman, even before he gathered together the pieces for his rifle. He deplores close combat, but has knowledge of skinning and gutting. Weapons: The Wolfhunter Rifle. No matter what dimension, what universe, what form, what anything, a bullet from this gun will find you with unerring accuracy. What will kill you is Peter’s incredibly accurate aim, especially through his modded scope. Carries a set of knives for skinning and gutting. Equipment: Insanitus kit. As above. Mental Description: Hates wolves, and all wolf Anthros. Background: The Wolfhunter is a consummate hunter. From the age of thirteen he has hunted everything and anything that moved. He was trained by a large variety of different hunters, from the tribal, to the anthro, to the more sophisticated spies and hunters of men. At eighteen he met with an extraordinary wolf anthro whom he hunted across a continent, and finally shot with a bullet through the spine. Approaching the body he put down his rifle and picked out his knife to claim the skin, but anthro was not dead. He leaped at the Wolfhunter scoring three deep wounds across Peter's face. Peter managed to fight off the wolf, but he wears the scars as a point of remembrance, to never drop his gun, and always make sure of a kill. He has constantly worked, and has been employed by Insanitus for the past year. As far as he knows that wolf is still out there Religion: None. Goals: Getting Paid. Characters name: The Ringmaster Race/Gender: Human Male Age, Actual and Apparent: 30/28 Height and Build: Well built/6'0” Hair and Eyes: Bald, Black Physical Description: An average man. One you wouldn't look twice at. What you look at is the arm length golden gauntlet he wears. Till he turned you into a fish. With no eyes. Career and Skills: Serves a mean mocha. Weapons: The Gauntlet of Reality. This man can control the very fabric of reality itself, change anything, and feasibly do anything. Problem is he hasn’t quite figured out the master control yet. Still, very dangerous when he has the glove on. Equipment: Insanitus kit Mental Description: As sane as the next man. Just he has more power than the next man. Background: The Ringmaster, Real name Matthew Garner, was just an ordinary guy in a dead end job till he stumbled into an old cavern drunk one night. There he found, amongst the rocks and stones, was a golden guantlet covered in dust. When he wore it, he felt things calling him, four gems of power. Three controlled a specific power, Those of Form, Life, And Fantasy. The final one was the Power gem which would allow for mental control over the gems abilities and would allow all three gems to be used in unison if the user pressed the gems in a correct combination. He is currently working for the doctor for a paycheck and the promise of help to unravel the combination. Religion: none. Goals: To get the combination, and then just have fun with life. Characters name: Doct[WARNING FILE CORRUPTED] Race/Gender: [ERROR] Age, Actual and Apparent: [ERRONOW THAT’S JUST TOO PERSONAL] Height and Build: [I HAVE THE BODY OF A 25 YEAR OLD.....SOMWHERE AROUND HERE] Hair and Eyes: [BOTH GORGEOUS I CAN ASSURE YOU] Physical Description: [STOP LAUGHING. SO I LIED] Career and Skills: [MAD SCIENCE NEEDS A BIT OF EVERYTHING] Weapons: [GIVE ME A GOLF BALL, TWO CHOCLATE BARS, A SMALL BIT OF WIRE, AND TEN MINUTES AND I’LL SHOW YOU A WEAPON] Equipment: [ANYTHING I KEEP IN MY POCKETS. DID I MENTION MY POCKETS BREAK THE LAWS OF SPATIAL DYNAMICS] Mental Description: [SOME CALL ME MAD. WELL MORE THAN SOME. MOST ACTUALLY. ALRIGHT ALL.] Background: [WOULDNT YOU LIKE TO KNOW. ITS A GREAT STORY] Religion: [NO THANKS. YOU PEOPLE SCARE ME] Goals: [MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....] Edited by Merc1987, Apr 10 2012, 05:00 AM.
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| Kerl | Mar 13 2012, 06:11 PM Post #2 |
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Ok, bonus points for copious amounts of "Bread, Milk, Eggs, Squik" humour in the above. The Not-So-Good doctors post is also excellent. As this is the bad-guy section: Characters name: Wolfgang Adolphus Rat-Fink Von Petal Race/Gender: Human/Male Age, Actual and Apparent: 50s-60s Height and Build: 5' 4", would be taller without a hunch. Hair and Eyes: Black/? Physical Description: Black, lang hair, black cloak, green shirt, black tie. Looks remarkably like Patric Troughton.. Career and Skills: Career Criminal. No real physical skills, he relies on his hugely powerful hearing and ability to create and mould sound waves, from everything from self propelled flight to damaging and disorientating blasts created from his hands. He can also use his own voice as the powers origin point, but this effect has an all or nothing effect, and is unable to be used with any other ability. Weapons: None Equipment: A pet vulture called Lucretia, a small army of androids. See http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=§ion=&q=h.a.r.m#/d4o1cy0 for military version, the rest are mimics a-la the Cyclons from Battlestar Galactica. When representing himself, he often uses ferret-bots. What this says about his state of mind is unknown. He also has a gift for massively over the top and exagerated traps, often involving acid and/or alligators. Mental Description: A Mad Scientist. Not quite as mad as is current employer, but well on the way. Background: No-one has liked him. Even his parents hated him. That's why he's called Rat-Fink. He was the ugly duckling who grew up into the ugly duck. Also Olavs old nemesis from when they competeing for a black ops contract. Recent evidence implies the rivalry might actually go back to school days, but this is uncofirmed. Religion:Mad Science! Goals: To be liked and to be helpful. You see, he's helped the Soviets with their missiles, Britains with its biological warfare. He's even helped the Nazis, how generous can you get? If you're really interested to know where I lovingly nicked most of the above from, see here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5YvRitl8fA4 If you're happier with a slightly darker and edgier version, carry on without watching classic slapstick British comedy. |
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| devilfox1 | Mar 13 2012, 08:56 PM Post #3 |
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For a brick... I flew pretty good!
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They are so detailed. I like em. Especialy the 'file corupted' one. Characters name: Qin Race/Gender: KomodoDragon Age, Actual and Apparent: 64/30 Height and Build: 6’0" athletic Hair and Eyes: No hair, gold eyes Physical Description: high and mighty sort of posture, wheres an open labcoat with slacks, no shirt. Otherwise he carries various medical and biological equipment. Career and Skills: Ran a POW camp in Vietnam, then later a similar more fortresslike base in th himalayas. Strives to create the 'perfect solider' and a 'use for pathetic whelps' at the same time with his biological insainity. Weapons: His body and rarely a pistol. Equipment: A chemstry set from everyone's nightmares. Mental Description: Prideful, and unforgiveing. Very intelligent. Dosent get mad, gets even. Religion: Dose comunisim count? Goals: To kill Scab and his family to ensure the world never sees any of his blood again. Has an odd craveing for eating Scab's children for reasons he cant explain. Edited by devilfox1, Mar 13 2012, 08:57 PM.
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