Post by thephenom on May 11, 2008 21:43:25 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Yourself[/glow]
First Name: -
Nickname(s): The Phenom
Real Age: 15
State/Province: USA.
Did you get to this site from a advertisement on another site? What was the site if you did? No.
The Easiest Way to Contact You (provide sn or whatever): PM
How Long have you been RPing?: 8 years.
Example paragraph of Role Playing:
"Of course." He indeed knew who she was, all though this was honestly the first time he had learned her specific name, he had known for a while now that she was no doubt the leader of this security force. He was intruding on her land. He knew, if he were Kenpachi, there'd be bodies all about the scene. Ah, of course, the Kenpachi. He couldn't just leave him wondering about the Distant Lands without Sora there. Sure, Tai could handle Hughes for a while, but then who would give Sora the message to help Tai? As had been seen before, Tai wouldn't last long against Hughes' bankai, especially if the former prodigy of Sora went full-release.
"You must excuse me ma'am, but I, shotgun of the Village Hidden in the Clouds, must return to my own lands, in order to flock my sheep and protect the herd from dangerous wolves. It had been nice meeting you." The elderly man chuckled, a smile brightly cast over his face. He graciously bowed before the leader of another clan, as a sign of respect, before turning on his Geta Sandals and walking away.
Sure, as you could tell by his speech, he seemed eager to get back to the Distant Lands, but he really wasn't. He had taken this un-announced vacation to relax, so he didn't have to get all tied up in this Kenpachi mumbo-jumbo. But he knew, as soon as he returned, he'd hear it from Tai about this and that and the other thing. A sigh escaped the man's lips as he left Shol, and then eventually Bolael. He got to the nearest port and set sail back to the Distant Lands, where all hell awaited.
[glow=blue,2,300]Your Character[/glow]
Full Name: Christopher Hunter Fliehr
Nick Name(s): CTF, The Phenom
Killed: No (Change this to yes when your character dies)
Age: 43
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Background: Germanic
Orientation: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Class: Mercenary
Loyal Group: Death Dealers / Vampires / Specifically loyal to Selene.
Country: Germany
Resides At: Outskirts of Potsdam.
Persona: Self-gain.
Weapons Usually used in Battle: Usually himself; but also has a long-sword if necessary, but he usually never uses it.
Also known for his sloppy organized crime skills. He is good on the rifle, but horrible at covering up, usually leading to inactivity in the gun industry.
Weight: 325 lbs.
Height: 6'10
Appearance (Image or description):
Personality: He is out for himself. He works as a mercenary to either side, as he has in the past. He lives to himself, and stays out of politics. He is a man who lives on fear, as the striking 6'10, 325 lb figure would strike fear into even the most noble of warriors. The sheer size of the man is enough to make some small armies retreat in fear. He is also very condescending, and is known for always thinking that he is better than all of his comrades and opponents. This is due to the fact that most of the time, he is.
Occupation 1: Mercenary
Occupation 2: (If available)
Other Stuff: He is usually known to come by the toll of a bell.
Phobias: His only fear is the enemy. Sadly for them, his fears drive him to a state of paranoia, which leads to a huge adrenaline rush. Most of the time, his supposed "phobia" is what leads him to his total domination.
Weaknesses: Women
History: Christopher Hunter Fliehr was born to Ben Fliehr and Stephanie Fliehr-Helmsly. He was born in Berlin, where the best technology was available for his birth. He was born while Germany was still in somewhat of a poor state, after being devastated through WWII. His family lived in Potsdam, with Christopher being the only child.
When Christopher was 12, the house burnt down. His family was killed, but he was spared because at the time he was out of the house, doing chores for a neighbor to earn some money.
From that point on, Christopher made himself loyal to weight-lifting, and becoming the best man he could for his family. Due to the tragic events, he's felt like he's had no one in his life but himself, making him a very condescending person. He only looks out for himself, and kills with such a lethal accuracy that he has becoming some what of a legend, a Phenom. He is known to come only when the dark bell tolls, and his small, dark shack surrounded by graves has a sign above the door, reading:
"Death waits for no man. For whom the bell tolls?".
He is generally rejected by public, unless they need his huge self to do them a favor.
I, Christopher Hunter Fliehr, have read the rules and agreed to obey them. I will not post in anywhere that is Out of Character Base until my character has been disappeared into the "Accepted Characters" board. I will also respect my fellow board members and be as active as I can. I will also not carry off into an argument when my character is killed.
