Avatar of Cinderella Man
  • Last Seen: 6 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 426 (0.11 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Cinderella Man 11 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

6 yrs ago
Current You won't be laughing.
8 yrs ago
i have obtained the winds of blessing that shall lead to freedom and new power.
9 yrs ago
Ocean Man, the crust of a tanned man imbibed by the sand. Soaking up the thirst of the land.
1 like
9 yrs ago
Is my enemy's enemy my enemy, or my friend?

Bio

You're really only here to stalk my shit, so just go ahead man. I can't really stop you.

Most Recent Posts

Cam'Ron sat on his small pile of mattresses, jamming out to some music that he had recently downloaded while he worked on a drawing in a sketchpad that he had for designs that came to mind. The music seemed to act like literal motivation, causing him to work quicker and generally do better. Of course, then he was interrupted by a random rabbit hopping onto this chest to alert him. Cam snapped the music off, tossing his sketchpad to the side.

"Connie! When'd Snuffles get in here?" His "partner" appeared before him, staring at him directly. "I dunno, why don't you ask your front door?" Cam's face instantly took an expression of distaste. "I swear, one of these days, I'm going to get you reprogrammed. Then what?" He walked into one of the other rooms in his apartment, the snow white rabbit and AI following him as he did so. He searched through a stack of many bowls before he finally pulled one out.

"Your bowl, Snuffles." He dropped it to the ground and dribbled some food into it from a large container. He set the container onto a counter at once with a thud, his head turning to the window as he heard a tapping sound. "Can't be Chester, he skipped town a few days ago. Kooky bird." Cam looked out the window, scanning about before spotting a young man. His eyes narrowed and his eyebrow quirked upwards. "Don't know who the fuck you are, but I'd appreciate it greatly if you'd leave."

Cam focused and, out of a well of energy he created right beneath his window, an explosion happened to accentuate his point.
Is Cam good?
I finished my CS
Indeed a WIP
Name: Cam'Ron DeMase

Alias: Cameron, Cam

Hero/Villian: Hero

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual, leaning toward hetero.

Appearance:

Personality: Cameron is loud, boisterous, and rude to anyone that he comes into contact with. Extremely social, and loves to talk constantly. While he's initially calm, quiet, and nice to those whom he talks to when he knows that he won't meet again, when he becomes annoyed, the horns rear. He becomes obnoxious, insulting with rapid succession. He's selfish, hating to share with generally anyone, and he loves to gloat. Now, that's not to say that he can't be polite or kind in any way, the few friends he has are treated highly well for being able to tolerate him. Although this doesn't always extend to everyone. Only a select few.

Powers: Cam has the ability to localize energy near to him and create eruptions which can disrupt the area, or cause damage to an enemy. The eruptions can cause anything from a bit of smoke to a large crater, depending on the focus and concentration put into the localization. He can localize it into a living being, IF he has its permission. Cameron can connect himself to energy around him, which allows him to speak to animals and such that don't speak English so that he can ask them to use their energy or to fight for him.

Equipment: Specialized Hilts- Cameron has custom-made metal alloy hilts which he can use to localize energy into the form of blades. It's his most common form of close combat, and one of the few things he carries on his general person at all times.
Multi-Purpose Boots- Cameron's boots have been outfitted to change between several presets depending on the situation. They can be boots, sneakers, rollerskates, rollerblades, jet shoes, and traction shoes. (Used to defy friction and gravity to stay in place almost anywhere.)
Genetic Modification- Cam could never stand the idea of wearing armor underneath his typical clothing, so he got an operation that allows him to harden the energy in his own skin to make natural armor. He can't do this without preparation, meaning he can't randomly spring this on an enemy right before an attack hits.
Stylish Rag- Cam's clothing that he refuses to let anyone tell him is unethical to wear.

Skills/Special Abilities: Cam is very good at schmoozing, something that makes him a pretty likable guy to those that don't actually know him. He, through several years of study, learned how to read someone's energy and physical signs about them and items they carry to use the science of deduction. He can tell age, marriage, happiness, what job you frequent, a lot of things.

Background: Cameron was raised in a very zen environment, by two heroic parents. While he, at the time, never really showed any signs of exact heroism, he always looked up to his parents and enjoyed the stories that they told him. Cam was trained from an early age to hopefully become a hero. He was taught deduction, fighting, and many various other things. The issue was that Cam wasn't a very good hero. He had issues keeping his selfish tendencies to himself, and usually demanded rewards for helping out with something. One day, his parents died. No, they weren't killed by anyone, nor were they even attacked. The culprit was a fatal disease that had them sick in the hospital for weeks before they finally keeled over. Cam shed tears over their deaths, even if he didn't particularly subscribe to their methods. Instead of giving up, and crying all the time, and becoming a shell of his former self, Cameron threw himself into work. He set his goal to be come one of the best heroes man's ever heard of.

Other: Cameron has a tendency to flirt, but he knows when to stop.

Name: Connie

Gender: Female

Appearance:

Persona: A quiet ditz that has a tendency to take jabs at Cam. (Insult fights are a common occurrence between the two.)

Features: Basic Internet connection, a nice database of animals and people that he can access by facial, footprint, fingerprint, tracks, or things of that matter with a scan. It has an energy meter which Cam uses to both time and calculate the damage of one of his localizations. It also allows him to see the amount of life energy left in an animal he's borrowing from. And music. Because Cam won't go without it.
Sharon quickly realized that this situation was turning hostile fast. At least, in her eyes. She scurried away to the other side of the monument, leaving her stuff behind without a second thought. She leered over the side of the monument, trying to watch the group from afar. "..This..isn't good." Factoring out Angelo, who was a minor annoyance at the time, Elise was enough to try and deal with, her constant gaze judging everyone. Sharon shuddered slightly, hiding away behind the side of the monument once more. She curled up into her ball once more, her chin rested on her knees, and Sharon simply waited.

Waited for what? Anything, really. Someone to kill her, the "argument" to stop, her father to come back from the dead. As several depressing thoughts began to flood themselves into Sharon's mind during her time of silent reflection, she slowly began to wish that she had brought her book with her.
In Kinapped 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Beverly
Gender: Female
Species: Metahumanoid
Abilities: Beverly has the ability to create barriers and portals with her fingers, drawing them in the air. She can draw them in typically any sort of shape, although she prefers squares and circular shapes.
Appearance:
Ignore this text, this was an error. .-.
I think that a vote would likely be the best course of action for this type of thing.
Sharon, who had remained quiet during most of the conversation occurring around her, removed her head from between her legs and looked up at the newcomer with nervous eyes. She sighed quietly. She was quite aware that it was socially appropriate to introduce yourself several times in a situation where not everyone would hear it at once, but she hated having to talk so often. It made her feel uncomfortable.

"Sharon..." She mumbled, her head held down and made no eye contact, trying to appear as docile and submissive as possible. She wasn't concerned too much by Angelo or Ella, neither of them seemed as though they would be much issue. But the new woman, everything about her was intimidating, scary even. Sharon felt like she was commanding attention by just...being. She began to shrink into herself with each passing thought, fueled by paranoia and anxiety triggered by almost nothing.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet