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Doing this. Making a CS. It probably won't be done for a little while though
I have fixed that thing you mentioned, Broby

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*cracks up* I think I'm going to like you, Nobbs.Even though I am more of a Vimes man, myself.Him, and Vetinari... I've always wondered if Pratchett ever plans to let the Patrician have his own novel... though I don't know what it would be about..


I like to think that it would be a satirical version of The Prince, but The Prince is already satire, so I dunno. I think he works better as a bit player in all the novels. Otherwise you'd get too clear a picture of how he works, and his mystique is half the reason he works as a character for me.
I had my chitty revoked when I was disqualified from the human race for tripping.
YOU ARE THE FIRST PERSON TO EVER GET IT!!
CS 

Name: Curtis Wenger

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Title: Count Aleister

Class: Brawler of Stone

Personality: Dark sense of humor; is more interested in drugs and music than his school work; is a very good friend to people he likes, but that isn't a great amount of people; has trouble trusting people; is normally a little too pessimistic and skeptical for his own good; isn't aggressive, but absolutely refuses to allow other people to push him around and isn't afraid to resort to violence if he feels its needed.

History: Grew up in a ghetto, and was targeted because he was one of the few white people in his area. After almost being killed when he got attacked by a group, he began to study martial arts which he excelled at, and received several black belts in different styles. He continued to be attacked, but was able to fight back. When he was 16, he was expelled from his high school for his involvement in a brawl between classes, and he began attending a private school. He was intelligent, so he put minimal effort into school and still managed a B/C average.

Once he graduated and went to college, he continued taking martial arts classes in the town the school was in. He made most of his money by dabbling in drug dealing, mostly pot and the occasional bit of hallucinogens that come his way. His ability is pulling material from whatever is around him to make an armor-like second skin to protect him from damage. This armor can be broken, but he can continue to pull material in order to fix it, though this takes time and he has to be away from the fight for this to happen. His primary role during fights is to distract the opponent by being damn near unkillable while his teammates come up with ways to destroy it.
Lonan followed the rest of the Slytherin's back to the common room, chuckling at a short, pudgy first year who lamented his terrible memory and remarked that he was sure to forget the password. Lonan went into the dormitory room that he shared with Hector and Nicholas and was happy to see Pluto, the massive black cat perched on top of one of Lonan's trunks. He lifted his head and let out a soft meow when he saw Lonan.

“Glad to see you made it,” he said as he scratched the huge creature under the chin, who mewed back at him. He swears the cat was so smart that it knew people made noises back and forth and did his best to play the game.

How the cat always beat him into the room was a mystery to him, but Lonan had grown attached to Pluto and was content to see him survive the journey. He unpacked his first trunk and left the second one locked and in the middle of his bed. He was glad that something seemed to be causing a stir throughout the school. Anything to distract the all seeing eye of the faculty away from the common room for the night. He was just happy that none of the liquor bottles he stashed away in his second trunk sloshed as it was moved in. The presence of liquor would make for a better party. Lonan wasn't positive, but he felt like that was in the Bible somewhere.
This very well may be the first time anything positive has come of me being drunk and on the internet at the same time.
Also this, what if Skylar finds out Juneberry had the map on the first Hogsmeade trip instead of fighting her for it? I only suggest this because the first trip seems pretty early for Skylar's cover to be irreparably blown.
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The horrible feeling when you spend a really long time on a post and leave the room only to have your cat think to himself "Hey, that keyboard looks like a *great* place to sit down and clean myself" which he does, deleting the whole damn post and replacing it with a long enough sequence of random letters that the 'undo' function is useless...

And screwed up knees are the best, yo.
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