if I knew how to put in pics i would but alas I do not
Cool beans.
if I knew how to put in pics i would but alas I do not
To whom it may concern I am........Lost for awhile, mentally and emotionally however I shall attempt to be online more often and RP just as hard.
it's quite simple, go to the image online that you want, and then right click and select "Copy image URL." then put in this formula
[IMG][/IMG]
then simply paste the URL that you copied in between the ][ and you get your picture. like so
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also, since the GM forgot to put the section for a Bio in, i'm going to add one to my sheet so that people understand why he does what he does.
my country, a fine country, a country that i would give my life to protect.
Hope I got the age right, or at least close to it
Name: Susan Gordon (her real last name is Grayson)
Moniker: Batgirl
Age: 14
Occupation: crime fighting, and training (she's 'home' schooled)
Personality: Dedicated to both her mother and to justice,
Morals/Code: She refuses to take life, and only uses nonlethal weapons (much like Batman had)
Costume: She inherited her mothers batgirl costume
Common Weapons/Gadgets: batarang, smoke bombs, tear gas pellets, bola, grappling gun, and whatever else she can fit in her utility belt (flashlight, first aid kit, binoculars, etc.) Basicly she has all her mothers gear from when she was batgirl other than the batcycle.
Appearance: She looks a lot like Barbara had when she was still batgirl, her hair is darker from the dark highlights she got from Dick, she also has his eye color. She's a slightly stronger build then most girls her age.
Bio: Susan spent most of her life with her mother (Oracle), not knowing who her father was, and learning more and more about computers and what her mother did. When she was 12 she begged her mother to train her how to fight, to defend herself is the excuse she'd used with her mother, day in and day out she would continue to ask till she'd agreed. From there her mother had contacted Dick, thinking it would be best for Susan to learn from her father, though he didn't even know of her. Once Dick had agreed Barbara had introduced Susan as her niece and told Susan not to tell him any different, as she didn't want to hold Dick back from his crime fighting. For the past couple years she'd been spending usually 3 to 4 days a week with Dick, learning to fight. Despite her mother's wishes she had accompanied Dick on some of his crime fighting sprees (as batgirl of course), and has done quite well for her age.
This kinda makes me think of Fanfiction, which I guess it kinda is lol
Okay, sweetWhen's the RP start? lol
Waiting on a few more profiles and such.
(I know he is lame but I figured I would make a few toons just in case we needed someone to fill the gap)
Name: John Heratio (Chooses a Hessian name as a secret identity) "Anhalt Schlosser"
Moniker: The Headless Horsemen
Age: 26 before death 38 when he "rose from the grave"
Occupation: Before his body fell into a Lazarus pit he was a (n)a Dutch agent
Personality: Honorable, straight to the point, Delusional
Morals/Code: Prefers an honorable fight when dealing with criminals but will kill them on the spot should they refuse and continue their crimes
Costume: A coat of arms beneath a deep black and red cloak his head hidden in a black scarf
Common Weapons/Gadgets: Axes,Swords, makes effect of smoke and gadgets meant to confuse
Appearance: Pretty much any googled Headless horsemen pic will work:P
Short bio: He tracked down and killed a League of Assassins member as he was preparing to to ready a Lazarus pit for his master, after a grueling ordeal his throat was cut but John gave a cry and decapitated his target. As he was trying desperately to treat his wound he got a glimpse of someone in the shadows "Long shot." had been a hire on and the last thing our hero saw was the head of his target in his hand as a bullet ripped his through his and he fell into the pit. He was reborn a new but thought that it was not his right to live again, he dug himself a grave in Slaughter Swamp and laid himself to rest. Until the cries of the innocent filled the night even though he was far from Gotham he rose from his slumber and with his weapons in tow he stole a horse and rode off to city
To whom it may concern I am........Lost for awhile, mentally and emotionally however I shall attempt to be online more often and RP just as hard.
He sounds seriously creepy! This could be fun lol