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Metal Gear Solid RP?

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Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

For your consideration...

The Chimp Champ

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Basic Information

Superhero/Villain Name

N/A

Civilian Name

Sunny Wilder (Wukong)

Origin City/Planet

New York City, New York

Age

24

Date of Birth

March 27

Appearance & Personality

Sex

Male

Race

Half Demon

Height | Weight

6' | 175lbs

Civilian Appearance

Sunny dresses casually most of the time. If he is trying to blend in, you'll also see him wearing sunglasses to help conceal his particularly unusual looking eyes. His upper lip has an indentation similar to a hairlip but with more of a simian look to it. He also has a prehensile tail that he usually keeps hidden within his clothing.

His skin is naturally tan and his hair is a very pale blond. His feet, knuckles and arms are always are also unusually hairy. His eyes are golden.

He is fairly lean and has an odd sort of walk to him, the rhythm of which is slightly off beat compared to anyone else roaming the sidewalks.

Costumed Appearance

Sunny interacts with everyone as himself. He is his own most powerful weapon, so there is no need for holsters or body armor of any type. He also is relatively new to his identity and this world, so he has yet to make any efforts to hide who he is.

Costumed Personality

When Sunny is 'on the clock' and looking to aid someone or bring about vengeance upon an enemy, he is extremely excited and jovial to the point of being blatantly silly. He loves fighting and even likes losing, the latter of which just excites him more and makes he want to do better.

You will hardly ever see Sunny get angry unless he is faced with tragedy or failure that results in good people getting hurt. Despite outward appearances, he takes the role of Protector quite seriously.

Civilian Personality

Sunny, when 'off the clock' and just roaming about is an extremely curious and fun loving individual. He has no fear of anything so his curiousity often leads to him getting in trouble or committing some faux pas. He loves animals and the wilderness and finds technology to be wondrous, but ultimately pointless.

Civilian Occupation

Vagrant

Abilities

Skills

• Martial arts master
• Extremely capable with a bo staff
• Very keen animal-like senses. Can smell, see and hear things better than humans.
• Rediculously agile and acrobatic

Powers

• Super Strength: The upper limits of Sunny's strength is unknown. It's a power that seems to scale with his will. In its most common state, Sunny would be quite capable of flipping a car on its side. With a great deal of effort and willpower, this ability can be magnified. This ability also aids in his agility. He can leap twenty feet into the air in most instances and is quite gifted at climbing.
• Durability: Sunny's origin has gifted him with being a very tough customer. While he can be broken, it would take Herculean effort to do so. If he were to be hit by a speeding car, he would very likely walk away from the incident with minor abrasions at worst.
• Accelerated Healing: If you manage to break him, he will not heal instantly. However, what might take a human months to heal from would take him days at most.
• Magic Awareness: Sunny has magic coursing through his veins, but he is no mage. He is all fighter. That said, the magic within him grants him a few passive advantages. He can sense Magic around him as well as other being of magic or demonic descent. He also has a resistance to magic that is used against him (Read: Resistance, not immunity). While it is not his strength, Sunny can effectively enact spells in dire times of need, but he has none memorized. Much like Shazam, most of his innate magic passively amplifies his strength, durability and survival.
• Immortality: Passed to him from his maker, Sunny is effectively immortal and will never die of old age.

Weapons

Sunny's only weapon is his jingu bang. An artifact passed to him with magical properties of its own, the staff has the ability to change size and length at Sunny's command. It is usually shrunk down to the size of a toothpick and kept tucked up in Sunny's ear.

Biography

Character History/Origin

Sunny is his father's son and his father is one of many demonic lords of chaos. A Junior to his Senior, Sunny shares a lot of the traits of his father, though he is not nearly as powerful. Sunny's father is a shapeshifting god of mischief and power. In one of his many self indulgent adventures, he came to Earth Prime to witness the spectacle of super human beings. While there, he also found lust in the form of a very wealthy human woman named Victoria Wilder. Having had his fun, Sunny's father left, leaving Victoria pregnant with his demonic offspring.

The birthing process was alarming and quite dangerous. Victoria barely survived during the 3 month incubation process before Sunny finally breached and came into the world. The doctors were baffled to find a baby with simian features including a tail. When they asked Victoria if they should remove it, she was overcome with grief, the realization that her baby was something strange and foreign had set in, triggering a sense of depression. Ultimately, she left the tail alone and tried to raise the boy as best she could, under the circumstances.

Though Sunny has never met his patriarch, on his 16th birthday a package had arrived. The box was no bigger than an earring case with a note that said "From me to you. -SW" Within was what appeared to be a red and gold toothpick. When Sunny lifted it out of the case, it immediately sprouted out to an appropriate size to act as a bo staff. When he handed it to his mother for inspection, she immediately dropped it, the staff being far too heavy for her to weld.

As time went on, Sunny's mother continued to try and hide him from the world. All of his schooling was private and they almost never left the manor grounds. It became incredibly alarming, then, when Victoria found out she had cancer that was projected to take her life within months. Once it finally happened, Sunny was 23 years old. He took no comfort in her passing, not even when her lawyer, Gordon, informed him that she left all her wealth and assets solely to him to help keep him in his safe little bubble.

Sunny wanted no part of it. He left his life behind to set out on his own. Preferring the freedom of living outdoors and anywhere he wanted, Sunny began treating every day like a new adventure. Though he has not touched a cent of his inheritance, Victoria's lawyer set the money aside in an account that only Sunny can access should he ever have a change of heart. Like a guardian angel, Gordon continued to check on the young man but knew that there was no containing him anymore. Sunny was too in love with the world to ever close it off again.

Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

The Chimp Champ

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Basic Information

Superhero/Villain Name

N/A

Civilian Name

Sunny Wilder (Wukong)

Origin City/Planet

New York City, New York

Age

24

Date of Birth

March 27

Appearance & Personality

Sex

Male

Race

Half Demon

Height | Weight

6' | 175lbs

Civilian Appearance

Sunny dresses casually most of the time. If he is trying to blend in, you'll also see him wearing sunglasses to help conceal his particularly unusual looking eyes. His upper lip has an indentation similar to a hairlip but with more of a simian look to it. He also has a prehensile tail that he usually keeps hidden within his clothing.

His skin is naturally tan and his hair is a very pale blond. His feet, knuckles and arms are always are also unusually hairy. His eyes are golden.

He is fairly lean and has an odd sort of walk to him, the rhythm of which is slightly off beat compared to anyone else roaming the sidewalks.

Costumed Appearance

Sunny interacts with everyone as himself. He is his own most powerful weapon, so there is no need for holsters or body armor of any type. He also is relatively new to his identity and this world, so he has yet to make any efforts to hide who he is.

Costumed Personality

When Sunny is 'on the clock' and looking to aid someone or bring about vengeance upon an enemy, he is extremely excited and jovial to the point of being blatantly silly. He loves fighting and even likes losing, the latter of which just excites him more and makes he want to do better.

You will hardly ever see Sunny get angry unless he is faced with tragedy or failure that results in good people getting hurt. Despite outward appearances, he takes the role of Protector quite seriously.

Civilian Personality

Sunny, when 'off the clock' and just roaming about is an extremely curious and fun loving individual. He has no fear of anything so his curiousity often leads to him getting in trouble or committing some faux pas. He loves animals and the wilderness and finds technology to be wondrous, but ultimately pointless.

Civilian Occupation

Vagrant

Abilities

Skills

• Martial arts master
• Extremely capable with a bo staff
• Very keen animal-like senses. Can smell, see and hear things better than humans.
• Rediculously agile and acrobatic

Powers

• Super Strength: The upper limits of Sunny's strength is unknown. It's a power that seems to scale with his will. In its most common state, Sunny would be quite capable of flipping a car on its side. With a great deal of effort and willpower, this ability can be magnified. This ability also aids in his agility. He can leap twenty feet into the air in most instances and is quite gifted at climbing.
• Durability: Sunny's origin has gifted him with being a very tough customer. While he can be broken, it would take Herculean effort to do so. If he were to be hit by a speeding car, he would very likely walk away from the incident with minor abrasions at worst.
• Accelerated Healing: If you manage to break him, he will not heal instantly. However, what might take a human months to heal from would take him days at most.
• Magic Awareness: Sunny has magic coursing through his veins, but he is no mage. He is all fighter. That said, the magic within him grants him a few passive advantages. He can sense Magic around him as well as other being of magic or demonic descent. He also has a resistance to magic that is used against him (Read: Resistance, not immunity). While it is not his strength, Sunny can effectively enact spells in dire times of need, but he has none memorized. Much like Shazam, most of his innate magic passively amplifies his strength, durability and survival.
• Immortality: Passed to him from his maker, Sunny is effectively immortal and will never die of old age.

Weapons

Sunny's only weapon is his jingu bang. An artifact passed to him with magical properties of its own, the staff has the ability to change size and length at Sunny's command. It is usually shrunk down to the size of a toothpick and kept tucked up in Sunny's ear.

Biography

Character History/Origin

Sunny is his father's son and his father is one of many demonic lords of chaos. A Junior to his Senior, Sunny shares a lot of the traits of his father, though he is not nearly as powerful. Sunny's father is a shapeshifting god of mischief and power. In one of his many self indulgent adventures, he came to Earth Prime to witness the spectacle of super human beings. While there, he also found lust in the form of a very wealthy human woman named Victoria Wilder. Having had his fun, Sunny's father left, leaving Victoria pregnant with his demonic offspring.

The birthing process was alarming and quite dangerous. Victoria barely survived during the 3 month incubation process before Sunny finally breached and came into the world. The doctors were baffled to find a baby with simian features including a tail. When they asked Victoria if they should remove it, she was overcome with grief, the realization that her baby was something strange and foreign had set in, triggering a sense of depression. Ultimately, she left the tail alone and tried to raise the boy as best she could, under the circumstances.

Though Sunny has never met his patriarch, on his 16th birthday a package had arrived. The box was no bigger than an earring case with a note that said "From me to you. -SW" Within was what appeared to be a red and gold toothpick. When Sunny lifted it out of the case, it immediately sprouted out to an appropriate size to act as a bo staff. When he handed it to his mother for inspection, she immediately dropped it, the staff being far too heavy for her to weld.

As time went on, Sunny's mother continued to try and hide him from the world. All of his schooling was private and they almost never left the manor grounds. It became incredibly alarming, then, when Victoria found out she had cancer that was projected to take her life within months. Once it finally happened, Sunny was 23 years old. He took no comfort in her passing, not even when her lawyer, Gordon, informed him that she left all her wealth and assets solely to him to help keep him in his safe little bubble.

Sunny wanted no part of it. He left his life behind to set out on his own. Preferring the freedom of living outdoors and anywhere he wanted, Sunny began treating every day like a new adventure. Though he has not touched a cent of his inheritance, Victoria's lawyer set the money aside in an account that only Sunny can access should he ever have a change of heart. Like a guardian angel, Gordon continued to check on the young man but knew that there was no containing him anymore. Sunny was too in love with the world to ever close it off again.

Welcome to Mega City [original universe w/superhumans...]

I like things and am interested in stuff.

Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

Sorry it's taken me a while to get a CS together. I've run down everyone else's. WHat a cast! I'll try to figure out a way to create a character that can fill some gaps and can still be entertaining to play.

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

JACK PERKINS :+: OUTSIDE WIT'S END, NYC COMPOUND :+: MENTIONS: @savannahssu

"Oh," he said on a tone usually reserved for small children, "Probably not today." He gave a faux frown of disappointment before continuing. "BUT I'm sure we can find something to keep us entertained." His grin returned and he gave a little hop before beginning his walk forward, guiding his new friend along with him.

What are you planning on doing, asked Jack within his own mind. Pickles didn't care to answer. Listen, Pickles, we need to be switching back, soon. You've been driving for a while now. I still have to find a new job (thanks for that), get my last paycheck, take my meds.... Pickles' smile was still present, but the clown was beginning to have to force it. The thought of being put back into his mental cage while Jack did boring ho hum routines was unnerving. Infuriating, even. Pickles didn't put the thought into words, but a mutiny was in order.

As they walked, Pickles' strained grin was beginning to hurt his cheeks. He had to force himself to move past it, to get his mind off of the inevitable confrontation with Jack. "Have you ever felt like being yourself was a CRIME against humanity? Like you're forced and expected to wear a MASK that isn't you just so other people would be more comfortable?" His eyes scanned the faces of the people they passed. With ash in his eyesockets and browned blood lining his lips, it was unsurprising that he was getting looks. He just looked right back, his crooked teeth on full display. "I've decided I won't be PUTTING my mask of mundanity back on anymore." He could feel Jack's mental wince. Still, the clown couldn't argue with Jack's main concern. Pickles' couldn't see himself getting a job, but getting money... That might prove to be an obstacle more easily traversed.

As he stared down the passersby, he looked at their attire, their faces, their accessories. Those with dirt painted on their skin, torn rags for shirts, clothing that looked like it was older than the person wearing it... Those people were of no use to him. He also made mental note of the patrolling guards, the directions they were walking, the pace of their footsteps. He anticipated where they would be and when with analytical observations. Though he outwardly appeared to be a malfunctioning individual, Pickles' brain was extraordinarily capable, hosting the minds of not one but at least two identities within, each with their own mental strengths.

Finally, he saw his mark. A man wearing glasses, a fresh haircut upon his crown, an analog watch that looked to be quite expensive and a gray fine business suit with pristine shoes that appeared freshly shined. He was not a small man. His build was quite muscular. Pickles made the educated guess that if he stood back to back with this captain of industry, he latter would be taller by at least four inches. He wore what he wore in the compound because he could. He probably never met anyone who would dare take him on. Until today. Today he would meet Pickles.

His neck craned over Tzipporah. He had just promised her they wouldn't hurt anyone. He was going to have to get creative with this next step.

Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

Alright, I'm slapping d**k down and joining. CS in a few.

Red Dead Reckoning

Characters are looking great so far. I'll do the next round of official approvals this weekend and distribute Discord invites.

Red Dead Reckoning

I am interested, I've played the game all the way through and did some online. I'm also pretty familiar with the real time period. As for characters, I have my online character or i can just create one.

GM, what are you looking for in ways of balance between male and female characters? Any particulars?

@idlehands

Glad to hear of your interest. As far as characters, it's really dealer's choice. I want you all playing a character that you love and one that will keep your interest. I'm not worried about ratios. Do what makes you happy and keeps you coming back for more.

Red Dead Reckoning

Name
Draven Creed

Age
32

Gender
Male

Appearance
Long black hair, beard, grungy look to him. Usually wearing a black straight brimmed hat and duster.

Occupations (Former or otherwise)
Outlaw - A talented thief, pickpocket, manipulator and fraud. His guns costed a pretty penny, but his forked tongue is invaluable.
Hitman - He's been known to be a gun for hire, so long as the person he was taking down deserved the bullet.

Assets
Twin pistols, black, with wolves engraved into the pearl hilts.
Belt with ammo capacity and two holsters around the waist
Thor "God of Thunder" - A massive dark Shire horse.

Personality
Among those he considers friends, Draven can be very laid back and jovial. When in the presence of mixed company, however, his attitude takes on an intense seriousness. Though he has a conscience, it is often buried behind the mask he feels he needs to wear to protect his people and himself from a world looking to take them down.

He has a personality that is prone to addiction. He smokes tobacco (among other things), drinks, sleeps around, gambles, and loves a good bareknuckle fight.

History
Draven was the son of a whore and an outlaw named Daniel "Butcher" Creed. The latter was the right hand man to Brock McLane, infamous leader of The Black Coats, a loose knit organization of ex-military men who took to a life of stealing and hell raising. Brock was a very charismatic leader, but not the brightest of planners. In the end, he took several bullets to the chest and fell dead along with the rest of his men in a botched train robbery. The Butcher was the last to go down, taking nearly every Pinkerton at the scene down with him before be bled out.

Draven was raised by the widows and old timers that were left behind at the camp. Ol' Joe Harris, one of the oldest with the group and considered a sage of sorts, took Draven under his wing and taught him how to shoot, ride, hunt and strategize. The old man soon fell, himself, to natural causes. The Black Coats were no more and Draven decided it was time to break off on his own.

Since then, he wandered the lands looking for his place in the world. His mischievous and debaucherous upbringing never ceased to be a part of his life. If you ever came across him, you could bet he was there to piss someone off. All you could do was hope it wasn't you.

Theme Song:
Red Right Hand By Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

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Name
Seven

Age
10

Gender
Female

Appearance
Long, brunette hair, freckles just atop her cheeks, pale skin. Usually seen in denim and boots and hardly ever without dirt on her person.

Occupations (Former or otherwise)
Novice Outlaw - She is an apprentice of Draven and new to the darker side of the world.

Assets
2 small six shooters
Belt with holster
Sunny - A blonde Tennessee Walker

Personality
Usually quiet at first, Seven is very reserved but methodical. She is constantly analyzing situations, choosing her words well, planning her next actions and weighing the consequences. Her street knowledge is incredibly impressive considering how shallow her life experience is.

History
Seven's beginnings are shrouded in mystery. What is known is that where Draven is, Seven is not far behind. While she is more of a source of brain power rather than strength, Draven considers her an invaluable asset and has a father's love for her. Draven has taught her how to shoot, ride, and kill without regret. Though she seems small and insignificant, one who regards her ought to be reminded about the truth of little balls of power: Dynamite comes in small packages.

Theme Song
Gunpowder & Lead by Miranda Lambert