Post by Rutherford Rockefeller on Apr 6, 2007 15:04:25 GMT -5
hey, this is an original character:
Player Info
Name: my real name(as the player) is Tim Edgren
Contact Info: I have AIM, and YIM... my MSN is on the fritz right now.
How you heard of Code Titan: I was in it from the start, before the changes. I was "Red Zealot" in the original Code Titan. thought I'd join again ^_^
Character Info
Name: Rutherford Rockefeller, but you can call my RR, or Ruthie if you wish.
Age: 17
Gender: male
Species: Human/ half french on my mother's side.
Homeworld: Earth.
Affiliation: Hero
Weapons: I have a cane, but mostly resort to my powers.
Items: I have Cane and big sunglasses. not much, I travel light with lots of money.
Powers/Abilities: I can Absorb and transfer negative energy around wounds, pain, and illness. example: I can absorb a stab wound from an ally or himself and transfer it to an enemy. I cannot transfer my blindness and cannot absorb uncurable diseases like std's and plagues. An explaination for the transference moves through immunities, I do not give them "the affliction", I transfer the negative energy that came from the said affliction, therefore those with immunties feel the effect of the affliction.
ex: a carrier pest, such as a sewer rat, bites someone. I can take the said affliction and give it back to the sewer rat. it will feel the effects of the affliction.
Pets: none
Appearance:
shoulder length white/silverish hair, sunglasses, leather jacket, white shirt, and black jeans.
Stands aboput 5'8'' 5'9'' and is about 120 pounds.
Personality: I am complete gentleman, I'll do anything to not hurt someone's feelings, and go out of my way tohelp someone in need to my own personal cost. It's how I was raised.
History: I was born blind. that's what's to my blindness. I never experienced sight through my eyes, but learned to work my way in the world with my other senses. I was also born with my powers. A lot of people thought I was like a messiah, the way I first cured a nurse at the hospital of her headache then started crying. I was bron into a rich family with my older sister. she kept care of me through elementary school. however, just as I started Junior High, a mafia decided to bump me and my family. They killed my parents and tried to ransom me and my sister. My sister helped me escape and got shot by the gang member. I couldn't save her with my powers, and I flew into a rage, sending every bit of negative energy I absorbed into the man. he survived and was arrested along with the rest of the gang. for a year or so, I hated my powers and my weakness. Then I came to Jump City, where I met the Titans. They saw my gift at work and said I'd be a valuable asset to them. I developed my skills farther and decided to do my duty to the world with my gift. and that's how it is *smile*.
Example of First person RP: [this is his past, a biography of the day his family died.. narrated by himself of course.]
It's not easy being blind. However, I adapted. When you've never enjoyed sight, you don't really miss it. My sister always told meof "colors" and other wonders to the eyes. I never truly cared, though the thought of seeing gives me strange feelings. However, I didn't want to see the sight of my sister bleeding to death in my arms. I could feel her light body on my lap, feel the dampness of her blood on my hand as I tried my hardest to will my gift to save her. The wrenching cameinto my gut, I could feel ehr pain, I breathed heavly as she did. the last thing I heard was her saying "please live Ruthie". I couldn't stand it, finally, the voice of the man that killed her came to my ears. "all right brat, stand up and come here! or I'll blow your brains out, got it!?" The feeling of hatredflowed through me, I couldn't take it. I yelled, screaming with the pain and agony of all I touched, the pain of my sister, my parents,a nd myself. I could hear his position by his beer smelling voice, I grasped out my hand and took a clenching grip on his face, I felt a face of pure shock and fear, I felt his eyes bulging and mouth wide open. I sent my will, my suffering into him. Every pin prick, every headache, all into him. I heard and felt him fall to the ground, hearing the satisfying thud of his oversized body. I landed to my knees, feeling nothing. The deep dampness of nothing that I saw through my pale blind eyes every moment of my now miserable life. and for once, through those pale eyes of nothingness... I cried.
Example of Third Person RP: [This is an old one, where I first entered him for RP]
He walked through the crouded streets, freezing to the bone. he thought to himself where he could possibly stay.he was an all around handsome boy, he had short white hair, wore sunglasses that hid all of his eyes. he pulled up his leather jacket shivering.
"if only my sister were still alive" he said quietly to himself. he tapped the cane he had in front of him, for he was blind. he had asked the last family he "helped" about a place for him. they described a T shaped tower where all superhumans could go. he asked around constently for the location of this letter shaped building and finally gotten nearer. if he had sight, he would be able to see the odd looking place to his right. however, he could not.
Not seeing the tower, he asked an old man for directions.
" you blind boy? or just stupid?"
Rutherford replies after a moment of shock " I know not what you mean good sir" he is flustered due to him attempting to hide his "condition". The old man turns Rutherford to the tower and says "do you see it now ya dang fool?"
he pretends to be astonished and surprised. he replies " thank you" and attempts to shake hands....but he aims his hand the wrong way and holds his hand out there. reluctantly, the old man moves around and shakes hands with the boy.
so umm... what do you think so far? am I approved?
Player Info
Name: my real name(as the player) is Tim Edgren
Contact Info: I have AIM, and YIM... my MSN is on the fritz right now.
How you heard of Code Titan: I was in it from the start, before the changes. I was "Red Zealot" in the original Code Titan. thought I'd join again ^_^
Character Info
Name: Rutherford Rockefeller, but you can call my RR, or Ruthie if you wish.
Age: 17
Gender: male
Species: Human/ half french on my mother's side.
Homeworld: Earth.
Affiliation: Hero
Weapons: I have a cane, but mostly resort to my powers.
Items: I have Cane and big sunglasses. not much, I travel light with lots of money.
Powers/Abilities: I can Absorb and transfer negative energy around wounds, pain, and illness. example: I can absorb a stab wound from an ally or himself and transfer it to an enemy. I cannot transfer my blindness and cannot absorb uncurable diseases like std's and plagues. An explaination for the transference moves through immunities, I do not give them "the affliction", I transfer the negative energy that came from the said affliction, therefore those with immunties feel the effect of the affliction.
ex: a carrier pest, such as a sewer rat, bites someone. I can take the said affliction and give it back to the sewer rat. it will feel the effects of the affliction.
Pets: none
Appearance:
shoulder length white/silverish hair, sunglasses, leather jacket, white shirt, and black jeans.
Stands aboput 5'8'' 5'9'' and is about 120 pounds.
Personality: I am complete gentleman, I'll do anything to not hurt someone's feelings, and go out of my way tohelp someone in need to my own personal cost. It's how I was raised.
History: I was born blind. that's what's to my blindness. I never experienced sight through my eyes, but learned to work my way in the world with my other senses. I was also born with my powers. A lot of people thought I was like a messiah, the way I first cured a nurse at the hospital of her headache then started crying. I was bron into a rich family with my older sister. she kept care of me through elementary school. however, just as I started Junior High, a mafia decided to bump me and my family. They killed my parents and tried to ransom me and my sister. My sister helped me escape and got shot by the gang member. I couldn't save her with my powers, and I flew into a rage, sending every bit of negative energy I absorbed into the man. he survived and was arrested along with the rest of the gang. for a year or so, I hated my powers and my weakness. Then I came to Jump City, where I met the Titans. They saw my gift at work and said I'd be a valuable asset to them. I developed my skills farther and decided to do my duty to the world with my gift. and that's how it is *smile*.
Example of First person RP: [this is his past, a biography of the day his family died.. narrated by himself of course.]
It's not easy being blind. However, I adapted. When you've never enjoyed sight, you don't really miss it. My sister always told meof "colors" and other wonders to the eyes. I never truly cared, though the thought of seeing gives me strange feelings. However, I didn't want to see the sight of my sister bleeding to death in my arms. I could feel her light body on my lap, feel the dampness of her blood on my hand as I tried my hardest to will my gift to save her. The wrenching cameinto my gut, I could feel ehr pain, I breathed heavly as she did. the last thing I heard was her saying "please live Ruthie". I couldn't stand it, finally, the voice of the man that killed her came to my ears. "all right brat, stand up and come here! or I'll blow your brains out, got it!?" The feeling of hatredflowed through me, I couldn't take it. I yelled, screaming with the pain and agony of all I touched, the pain of my sister, my parents,a nd myself. I could hear his position by his beer smelling voice, I grasped out my hand and took a clenching grip on his face, I felt a face of pure shock and fear, I felt his eyes bulging and mouth wide open. I sent my will, my suffering into him. Every pin prick, every headache, all into him. I heard and felt him fall to the ground, hearing the satisfying thud of his oversized body. I landed to my knees, feeling nothing. The deep dampness of nothing that I saw through my pale blind eyes every moment of my now miserable life. and for once, through those pale eyes of nothingness... I cried.
Example of Third Person RP: [This is an old one, where I first entered him for RP]
He walked through the crouded streets, freezing to the bone. he thought to himself where he could possibly stay.he was an all around handsome boy, he had short white hair, wore sunglasses that hid all of his eyes. he pulled up his leather jacket shivering.
"if only my sister were still alive" he said quietly to himself. he tapped the cane he had in front of him, for he was blind. he had asked the last family he "helped" about a place for him. they described a T shaped tower where all superhumans could go. he asked around constently for the location of this letter shaped building and finally gotten nearer. if he had sight, he would be able to see the odd looking place to his right. however, he could not.
Not seeing the tower, he asked an old man for directions.
" you blind boy? or just stupid?"
Rutherford replies after a moment of shock " I know not what you mean good sir" he is flustered due to him attempting to hide his "condition". The old man turns Rutherford to the tower and says "do you see it now ya dang fool?"
he pretends to be astonished and surprised. he replies " thank you" and attempts to shake hands....but he aims his hand the wrong way and holds his hand out there. reluctantly, the old man moves around and shakes hands with the boy.
so umm... what do you think so far? am I approved?