The Whacko

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse

I'm in.

Henry

Name: Henry "Big Hank" Sullivan
Age: 24
Gender: Male

Appearance

A towering bull of a young man standing 6'2", with broad, square shoulders and a thick torso. He's light-skinned, though its usually covered in the dust of the Wasteland (Or at least it will be til he gets a proper shower at Disney Castle), aged with stress to make him appear at least six years older than he actually is. His mop of rust-brown hair is thick and dirty, as is the impressive horseshoe mustache he's cultivated over the years.

Personality

A simple young man of strong moral character, possessing a clear sense of right and wrong and a compassionate nature, given his upbringing with the humanitarian Follows of the Apocalypse. He's pensive about his newfound position as a Keyblade wielder, and has no frigging idea what he's doing with the thing. He aims to do good with it, however, and those who he calls friend will struggle to find a better comrade than him. He does have his limits, however, and once one has crossed his moral line, or if a bad guy is giving him no other choice at the moment, their life means nothing to him.

History

There isn't too much to be said about this fellow. Born and raised in The Boneyard (formerly Los Angeles), he spent most of his life with his father, a laborer for the Followers of the Apocalypse. He joined his father in working for the Followers at an early age, being strong of the body and spirit, and enjoyed a more comfortable life than some in the Wasteland. At 22, however, he decided to strike out to make his own fortune and perhaps do some good in the world, working as a mercenary in the NCR and the surrounding regions. Now, though, he's noticed strange things. Creatures made of shadow with piercing yellow eyes attacking travelers and settlers, an a strange sword appearing seemingly out of nowhere in his hand. Now a spaceship with some funny animal-like aliens has taken him away promising answers. Its going to be a wild, wild ride...

Keyblade-Atom

Atom appears as a rather evil-looking sword, curved with a jagged blade that seems to glow a sickly green, its handle wrapped in dark cloth. The keychain appears to be little more than a cute little radiation symbol. In combat, those it strikes will suffer an infusion of radiation that poisons their bodies slowly, though it is safe to handle outside of combat.

Abilities

Offense: Big Hank's Charge: A good ol' bum rush, Henry slams shoulder-first into his enemy for a stunning strike that draws the attention of just about anyone with half a brain.
Pocket Sand: Henry reaches into his pocket for a handfull of sand to throw into the eyes of his enemy. That's...that's it. What'd you expect with that name? He does shout it like its a secret ninja technique, as an unhealthy habit he's picked up from you crazy kids.

Defense: Nothing Special at the moment.

Movement: Dodge Roll

Support: Thick Skin: Henry's tougher than most, growing up in the hellhole that was the Wasteland. As such he's gotten good at taking damage and shrugging off pain. (AKA "Tank Power")
Magic: Irradiate: A solid blast of gamma radiation, this burst of magic does a fair amount of damage and poisons the foe with rads.

Limit Breaks: The Power of Atom: Henry lets out a roar that draws the attention of several enemies near him, then discharges a huge burst of radiation comparable to a blast from a Mini Nuke. Why this radiation only seems to affect foes is beyond the poor guy's understanding.

World Sheet
Name: Apocalyptia
Summary of History: Living proof of the idea that war never changes, Apocalyptia is a ruined, irradiated hellscape where only the foolhardy and suicidal dare venture. Once a culturally stagnant world stuck in the 1950s of most Earths, its future forever changed during the conflict known as the Resource Wars. At the war's end, nuclear armaggedon befell it on October 23nd 2077, destroying most of civilization and the Human race. The survivors slowly began the march toward rebuilding, but now over 180 years after the nuclear exchange, the arrival of the Heartless and the emergence of The Enclave, it may once again face doom.

Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): New California Republic, Enclave, Vault City, Gecko, Broken Hills.
Overall Technology Level: Advanced robotics, laser technology, limited space travel.
Map:

Kingdom Hearts: Lights of the Multiverse

And Apocalyptia is filled out. Fallout 2 a good timeline?

Kingdom Hearts: Lights of the Multiverse

I'm in.

Henry

Name: Henry "Big Hank" Sullivan
Age: 24
Gender: Male

Appearance

A towering bull of a young man standing 6'2", with broad, square shoulders and a thick torso. He's light-skinned, though its usually covered in the dust of the Wasteland (Or at least it will be til he gets a proper shower at Disney Castle), aged with stress to make him appear at least six years older than he actually is. His mop of rust-brown hair is thick and dirty, as is the impressive horseshoe mustache he's cultivated over the years.

Personality

A simple young man of strong moral character, possessing a clear sense of right and wrong and a compassionate nature, given his upbringing with the humanitarian Follows of the Apocalypse. He's pensive about his newfound position as a Keyblade wielder, and has no frigging idea what he's doing with the thing. He aims to do good with it, however, and those who he calls friend will struggle to find a better comrade than him. He does have his limits, however, and once one has crossed his moral line, or if a bad guy is giving him no other choice at the moment, their life means nothing to him.

History

There isn't too much to be said about this fellow. Born and raised in The Boneyard (formerly Los Angeles), he spent most of his life with his father, a laborer for the Followers of the Apocalypse. He joined his father in working for the Followers at an early age, being strong of the body and spirit, and enjoyed a more comfortable life than some in the Wasteland. At 22, however, he decided to strike out to make his own fortune and perhaps do some good in the world, working as a mercenary in the NCR and the surrounding regions. Now, though, he's noticed strange things. Creatures made of shadow with piercing yellow eyes attacking travelers and settlers, an a strange sword appearing seemingly out of nowhere in his hand. Now a spaceship with some funny animal-like aliens has taken him away promising answers. Its going to be a wild, wild ride...

Keyblade-Atom

Atom appears as a rather evil-looking sword, curved with a jagged blade that seems to glow a sickly green, its handle wrapped in dark cloth. The keychain appears to be little more than a cute little radiation symbol. In combat, those it strikes will suffer an infusion of radiation that poisons their bodies slowly, though it is safe to handle outside of combat.

Abilities

Offense: Big Hank's Charge: A good ol' bum rush, Henry slams shoulder-first into his enemy for a stunning strike that draws the attention of just about anyone with half a brain.
Pocket Sand: Henry reaches into his pocket for a handfull of sand to throw into the eyes of his enemy. That's...that's it. What'd you expect with that name? He does shout it like its a secret ninja technique, as an unhealthy habit he's picked up from you crazy kids.

Defense: Nothing Special at the moment.

Movement: Dodge Roll

Support: Thick Skin: Henry's tougher than most, growing up in the hellhole that was the Wasteland. As such he's gotten good at taking damage and shrugging off pain. (AKA "Tank Power")
Magic: Irradiate: A solid blast of gamma radiation, this burst of magic does a fair amount of damage and poisons the foe with rads.

Limit Breaks: The Power of Atom: Henry lets out a roar that draws the attention of several enemies near him, then discharges a huge burst of radiation comparable to a blast from a Mini Nuke. Why this radiation only seems to affect foes is beyond the poor guy's understanding.

World Sheet
Name: Apocalyptia
Summary of History: Living proof of the idea that war never changes, Apocalyptia is a ruined, irradiated hellscape where only the foolhardy and suicidal dare venture. Once a culturally stagnant world stuck in the 1950s of most Earths, its future forever changed during the conflict known as the Resource Wars. At the war's end, nuclear armaggedon befell it on October 23nd 2077, destroying most of civilization and the Human race. The survivors slowly began the march toward rebuilding, but now over 180 years after the nuclear exchange, the arrival of the Heartless and the emergence of The Enclave, it may once again face doom.

Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): New California Republic, Enclave, Vault City, Gecko, Broken Hills.
Overall Technology Level: Advanced robotics, laser technology, limited space travel.
Map:

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

Hey, just a heads up, Letter says he'll return on August 17th, and asked to leave Luca be.

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

I am making, one of the hardest decisions I will make in my life, a decision that will no doubt annoy or distress you, or just be generally unfun or make you sad.

I have decided to take a hiatus from all RPing entirely, for an unspecified amount of time, until I can get my life fixed.

I'm really sorry, but personal matters come first.

@Letter Bee

Really sorry to see you go, Letter. Hope your troubles ease soon. :(

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<Snipped quote by The Whacko>

*cough*shotgun*cough

@Double

What? Classic Indy moment, there.

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

True. There were some memorable bits in it, though.

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

Man...this slowed down quick.

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

Henry had kept quiet most of the trip, only speaking once or twice to ask Oswald or Amaya about the other worlds that seemed to be out there. He'd figured out how to make his keyblade disapear at least. He'd have to thank Oz for that again later. Space travel was still making him a bit uneasy, and he finished off the last of his pack of smokes as they traveled to their first destination. The others all looked pretty confident, so he felt a bit easier at least.

Their destination, it turned out, was a swamp. It looked a little bit like the bayous he'd seen down in Lousiana, though there didn't seem to be any mirelurks or alligators here. But there were a bunch of dandies that looked straight out of an old "Tales of Chivalrie" comic he'd read once when he was little. They were panicing at the sight of some of those Heartless he'd seen earlier. He resisted the old impulse to pull the sawed-off shotgun at his hip, knowing that buckshot wouldn't do much good, calling Atom in his right hand and charing forward. He made as much noise as he could to get the attention of the bulk of the group, being the biggest, oldest and probably the strongest of this bunch, slashing away at a Soldier before shoulder-checking a Shadow aside.

"C'mon ya ugly sons'a bitches! Come get a taste've Big Hank Sullivan!" He roared his challenge, driving Atom through another of the Soldiers and causing it to explode into a big puff of smoke. He figured that meant he was winning. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the Heartless he'd struck, but haden't killed, were staggering even more than the rest, looking almost like they'd been swimming in a radioactive river and paying for it. "Huh. That'll be sum'n to ask 'bout later."

Kingdom Hearts: Darkness Origins

Henry nodded slowly as he listened intently to Mickey's speech, his keyblade at rest at his side. He'd have to learn that trick for making it vanish soon, if only to keep from looking like an idiot. One of the kids beat him to his question, and he listened again to Mickey's response as he told them the whole story. Not that he'd back off either way, but he appreciated the honesty.

It wouldn't be the first time he'd done dangerous work, nor would it be the first time he' done it for the greater good. If those suckers were as dangerous as they said, he was all on board. Then the redheaded kid spoke up, and the big man shook his head.

"Kid, this is serious. Seen a whole Lotta cocky folk like you back home. Think they're the badesst son'bitch God put on on Earth. They get messed up bad or they get dead. Rather I didn't see another corpse if I don't gotta." His deep baritone was intimidating enough, even when he wasn't trying. And right Noe he figured a point needed to get made. He turned back to Mickey.

"No questions from me right now, sir. Sounds like some right needs doin', ain't never backed off from doin' that right before."