FIRST POST AGAIN.
Reserving for character.
Also, what was that little robot's name that you used in the OG? S- something?
Main Thread: http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...Dream-Syndrome
IC: http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...69#post8117669
As for me, I will have no qualms about how you set about your profile.
It can be an in-depth description or even an introductory post about your character and his/her abilities. But last time I went about trying to encourage folks to use a certain profile format that blew up in my face so I won't set out to make one. I do, however, require the following in whatever profile you set about making;
- I will require the two keys your character is using. In the case of an introductory post, well, get creative as to how the keys would appear; a vision maybe, or a daydream.
- Your character's dream is also needed, mainly for approval not only from me but from your fellows as well. Creativity will be appreciated and better accepted. DO NOT JUST HAVE HIM/HER SIMPLY DREAM ABOUT WEAPONS. Especially guns. The idea is to be unorthodox here.
- In the case of your character's race, go with what they'd be in their waking life. Even if your orc fancies him/herself as a human; they can look and feel completely human if they so please in the dream land, but in terms of dream land physical ability it is what they are really that matters. So big, muscle-packing orcs, even if they look like callow human youths here in the dream world, will still pack their orc strength. Yep, even if the build doesn't match; why? Because it's a dreeeeam
- A brief description would be appreciated for usage not only by me in the context of the role play, but for your fellow role players as well when interacting with your character. There's no need to go hog wild and put in exact height and weight, but hair color is always good, as is your character's body build. Feel free to go with what your character would want most, however; as stated in the IC this is a dream land after all, so limbs lost can be regained again, old scars may fade, and if your character fancied herself; or yes, himself; as a pretty princess, much to my disgust that's allowed too. So long as they're still decent.
You can see a different profile example below if you're having problems making a character profile. In addition; and it might seem like a whirlwind of bad idea; I will be using him in the RP as a character myself. He will serve as support; nothing more, nothing less.
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Tank's Character:
Tattle is a near-human sentient combat robot, self-aware, artificially intelligent, the whole deal. He is observant to a near fault, made for an excellent scout, and would love nothing more then to see what it's like to have actual skin instead of the metallic plate that covers most of his real-life body. His dreamworld body, therefore, despite being of similar (average height and muscle-bulk) build and indeed, similar makeup to his real-life body, has a very human-like dermal layer, sensitive and soft, while he is in turn clothed in military fatigues. He is a combat robot after all, and although squishier now with a friendlier face and soft brown curls on his head, still possesses that robotic strength, speed, agility, finesse, and physical endurance.
An artificial brain however, does not lead to a stronger one; he is just as susceptible to nightmares as any other dreamer. His keys however give him the edge he needs to get past that; both are twelve inches, hinged at the bow 'handles' so they swing apart, with the blades tapering into an intricately toothy edge, built such that the teeth of the other key overlap the gaps in the other when they are together. Indeed when they are together, they together take on the form of a rather fancy knife; it's when they're apart that their states as keys show.
Tattle's dream was that of power; computer power. With his dream key set he can invoke giant bladed air cooling units to rain down upon the enemy, cause spinning CDs of death to be launched forward from the key's origin, invoke storms of electric wrath from airborne powersupplies, bring forth giant ribbon cables from the ground to use as platforms or spring boards...the possibilities are numerous and only briefly scratched upon here.
Last edited by Tank; 01-16-2013 at 10:06 AM. Reason: added link to the RP itself
Boredom is the Disease in which Humor is the Cure!
FIRST POST AGAIN.
Reserving for character.
Also, what was that little robot's name that you used in the OG? S- something?
Shift? The near-mute combat robot whom made meowing noises?
Boredom is the Disease in which Humor is the Cure!
What about him? And make a damn character already so we can get this started quicker foo! And get your remaining buddies and junk!
Boredom is the Disease in which Humor is the Cure!
I gave them all both the links. You just gotta be waiting and stuff.
Curses...patience. My greatest weakness. *Not really.* >.>
Boredom is the Disease in which Humor is the Cure!
Welp, like I said in the IC; 'with or without Mustache.' Otherwise known as Hulderic there.
Boredom is the Disease in which Humor is the Cure!
He knew himself as the 1,000 Dream Dragon in his sleep, seeing himself in a hub world that was basically a stone floor, a cot, satchel and forge, his dreams always started at the hub and branched out sharply, sending out self sentient dream selves into other worlds each bringing new powers and experiences. To each came a slightly different personality but always with his base mentality, covering his mind as he slept in the center in a flow of emotions and abilities. For each new dream a stone was added to the satchel and each time he was awake in the hub he forged a weapon.
Over his time in his dreams, he had created 60+ swords all created with love and each individual in itself. The stones as well held each individual personality and set of abilities or bound weapons they had, though in almost every dream he had, had come with romances too. Romances that had gone deep and cut even deeper at the end, exaggerating his sense of being romantically alone. Causing a malevolent poison in the very depths of his being. Standing rather short, he stood at about 5' 5" and his bronzed skin was of a light colouration that showed he spent a fair amount of time in the sun. His chest was broad, though he didn't see himself as particularly muscled, he spent a lot of time training and practicing his arts.
Dark hair almost black but was in fact purpe came in a mop on his head, straight and sleek, it seemed odd that a dragon dreamed of himself in a humanoid body and with hair to boot. The two most distinguishing features of his inhumane waking body were the wings he sported on his back and at night when light is flashed in his eyes the pupils turn to slits instead of dots. One of his keys, looked like a key of old, from ages past, brass, large and heavy, this was the lock to his dreamworld. His other was a twin curled key that looked much like a barbel.
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