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Post by boomiester on Sept 29, 2005 20:49:39 GMT -5
Name: Tycho
Age: 40-50 (see "other")
Appearance: Plain looking yoshi, his color shifts from white to light gray sometimes, black spikes, black and white athletic shoes
Special Abilities: Cannot be killed (can still be injured, and take on damage, but he can't be killed. explained in "other")
can form fire in his hands (kinda like John)
Special Weapons: none (he can use a weapon, but he doesn't carry anything around)
Personality: competitive, smart, and straightforward. Somewhat careless because he can't be killed and doesn't mind getting into fights although he will often run away from an enemy.
Other: Tycho is under a curse that caused him to loose his life. Since he's technically dead, he cannot be killed although he retains a physical form; as a side effect he lost his colors too. His age was locked in his teens when he was cursed at least 30-35 years ago. Tycho isn't his real name, but it means "luck" which is what he believes he has a lot of thus why he goes by the name. The story of how he got the curse is pretty interesting, but he probably won't tell you, he wants to forget about his past.
Sample RP: It was a cold night in Mushroom city, even colder in the neighborhood where Tycho was taking a walk. What started out as a peaceful stroll through the area had suddenly become a mad dash when two ferocious dogs lept out of nowhere and began to chase him. Tycho gained some distance on the dogs and then sped around a corner into an alley. "last time I take a walk in this place" he muttered; soon enough the dogs had caught up and the chase was on again, this time down the narrow alleyway. Tycho jumped over several trashcans, knocking them down in the process as an attempt to slow his pesky pursuers. Tycho was nearing the end of the alley when he saw a fire escape ladder on the wall in front of him, he jumped up to it and grabbed on, the dogs jumped up and snapped at him but he was too high up for them to reach. Tycho climbed up to the platform and made faces at them, then he threw some trash onto them which happened to be in a can conveniently placed on the fire escape platform. Eventually, the two dogs got bored of being teased and trotted off, Tycho smiled and then climbed down to the street...
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Post by Teo on Sept 29, 2005 22:27:57 GMT -5
Oh boy, Y4, do not die, or I am...I don't know what I'm doing.
Name: Teo
Age: 13ish
Appearance: (I don't have a true piccy...) Has three forms. The first is a normal light blue yoshi, yellow shoes, saddle and all. Second is human, wearing sneakers, cargo pants, and a white short sleeve with a green jacket (when wearing them). Final form is a silver colored dragon long enough to transport a fair amount of people, but short enough to stand on hind legs. The wings are fairly large and just for this RP, no appearing only part of a transformation. Complete or bust.
Special Abilities: As a human, he is in-tuned with deep magic, allowing him to sock harder than normal, turn his hands and forearms invulnerable (only arms), summon vines to grapple enemies, summon bubbles to trap others inside, a small array of missle-like spells, and being able to teleport short distances. As a yoshi, the array of spells change to vines, bubble, and being able to control small objects nearby depending on weight. As a dragon, he may breathe fire, control where fire is going, and launch a superiorly strong beam only on the faintest of occasions, although it may be shrunk to dart size.
Special Weapons: Claws, and a belly-full of small potions with mysterious effects. No 'status effects' that do constant damage, although some may leave their mark.
Personality: It really depends situation, but out of odd situations, usually in a good mood. When there's something going on, usually focused on the affair.
Other: When one of those three forms die, another takes its place and he keeps on living, with one dead form. He has been known to have a dark side, but it usually doesn't appear in certain RPs.
Sample RP: (Here goes nothing)
For once, I could rest...I was in a restaurant in a part of town I wasn't familiar with. I just finished part of my meal when I felt the urge to throw up, maybe I had eaten too much after doing a few looptyloops. A 'kind sir' indicated to me the bathroom, and I could hold what I was about to do no longer. I dashed for the door, bashing it open, seeing it wasn't the bathroom but an alleyway, I pucked right there...a sick sight to behold.
I wanted to go back in, but as I turned, the door shut. Trying to get back in, but there was no knob on this side. I heard a faint growl "Stomach...I just fed you, and you turned it down!" It growled again, then I heard a bark. I looked first to my right deeper into the alley, there was a strong smelling sausage bag in the garbage. I ever so slowly turned my head to the left and saw two black pit-bulls.
They looked at me, which gave me time to think. Dragon...no, I'd crush the buildings here. Vines...there's cement under me. The dogs suddenly leapt up and charged. Air spell!! I cupped my hands and shapped them, like doing pottery, and a small white ball appeared. As the dogs were on me, I threw it at them in a lob form, the ball retaining its shape, but letting a stream of white behind it. The ball was nearly invisible, but one dog seemed to catch it with his mouth as the ball resisted his jaws. He promptly came to me and dropped the ball and sat, which gave me an idea. This time, feeling my hands warm up, I made a ball of fire and threw it behind me, both Pitt-bulls sprinting towards it. It hit the garbage can and sent it ablaze, as the dogs and I ran out of the alley.
I stopped as I was out of the alley and the fire had consumed all the trash that was in it, letting fire lick the paint jobs on nearby houses. Fire trucks soon came and the Pitt-bulls dashed off, a good idea. Through a strained process, wings and a tail grew, claws sprouted, bony spines were created across my back and my whole body was finally a full fledged (well, for a 13 year old) dragon. I took off for the skies and made my way for the beach, amond my favorite resting places, looking back to see the dogs chassing me underneath and the alley fire calming down behind me...
(Hope you liked it, last time you said it was confusing. If it needs editing, please do not hesitate.)
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Post by UMS Author Lava on Sept 30, 2005 7:18:09 GMT -5
I'll stick with Gothpuff. I've used my own character too much already, so she'd make a nice change.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 30, 2005 9:26:33 GMT -5
Name: Yoshee
Age: 13
Appearance (sorry, don't have a decent picture): Green girl Yoshi with blue eyes, light orange spikes, orange shoes, and an aqua Tennis raquet.
Special Abilities: None really, except for my Tennis raquet bashing up everything.
Special Weapons: Tennis Raquet
Personality: I love to solve mysteries. I also love Tennis. I'm quick to figure things out, and I always try to not get anyone hurt too bad. I don't like getting sympathy, and I take advantage of not getting beat up because I'm a girl.
Other: I have two Chao that happen to be on vacation right now. (Charon didn't want to go to Disneyland, so they went on a cruise)
SAMPLE RP:::
With Champ and Charon gone, I felt... almost lonely... I unconciously wandered into an alley. I heard barking, and came to my senses. Where was I, again?
Suddenly, I heard barking. Rabid, desparate barking. Two figures pounced out of nowhere and sent me to the ground. "Aaah!" I rolled over, jumped up, and ran for my life!
I burst out of the alleyway into the twilight. No cars passed by the lonely road ahead. I charged across it to the sidewalk on the other side. The black dogs followed, unfortunately. I whirled around, "unsheathed" my Tennis raquet, and smacked one on the nose before turning to run again. Hopefully, that would teach them a lesson.
Not so. They still pursued me. I could smell them behind, and they howled in anticipation of a meal. Great. I couldn't run any farther, so I turned to face my assailants. They stopped and stared, drooling, at me. I growled and swung my raquet. The backed up a little, but didn't leave. So I pounded one on the head. It whimpered and scurried off. The other one took this as an opportunity to leap at my chest. I got knocked down, but still beat it on the side with my weapon. It decided it had had enough and left.
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Post by Sky on Sept 30, 2005 12:30:03 GMT -5
Name: Yoshi Wannabe (A.K.A YW) Age: 20 Appearance: Special Abilities: None Special Weapons: None, only weilds a normal spear, and very rarely, throwing weapons. Personality: Usually quite happy and jolly around others, he tends to always try to lift other's morale and spirits when they're down. Has a big thing about honour, and just cannot put his past behind him, as hard as he tries. Other: Learning from his past, he'll do anything for those he considers as friends, which also leads him to do rash things at certain times. Is not a natural born fighter, though he does fend for his own decently. Prefers being in the wilderness. ... Sample RP: Walking by himself, a lone light blue yoshi walked along, his head slightly slanted downwards, gazing the ground in front of him. He idly scratched his head, his hand poking under his red cap to do so, his initials "YW" clearly marked on its front. His nose picked up a scent, and he winced slightly, " Ugh.. and this is why I'm not that fond of the city, garbage reeks. At least out in the wild, there's not that problem." He passes by the garbage cans, then slowly comes to a stop, two figures looked right at him just outside of the light's range, envelopped in shadow. YW slowly rears, whatever was in front of him, he didn't want to stick around to find out, but it was too late. Before he knew it, a pair of dogs sprung out of the shadows, fungs showing, clearly YW had stumbled into a situation that seemed to have angered these canines. YW in reaction to this quickly turns and flees, "That'll teach me to go into alleys at night, I hate the city..." He quickly passes the garbage cans again, and grabs the rim of it with his hand, bringing it down to the ground as he passed. Much to his dismay, both of his furry foes simply jump over the garbage can, and keeps pursuing. "Guess I have no choice, didn't want to have to do this..." he trails as he takes out his trusty spear, spinning around, and facing the two. The two dogs didn't seem intimidated by this, one lunging at YW, the other going for his legs. The lunging one, unfortunately for it, got greeted with the shaft of YW's spear, slamming downwards right in its head, sending it to the ground right on top of the other dog. "Talk about luck!" he exclaimed, yet his joy was shortlived, the other dog getting up quickly and was already attempting to knaw at YW's leg. YW winced, the fangs starting to dig into his skin, "Lemme go!" he yelled at the stubborn canine. He proceeds to stick his spear into the ground and use it like a pole, making his free leg come in and kick the dog on the side of the head, making it loosen his grip and whimper as it fell to the alley ground. YW wasted no time, clearly they'd both get back up shortly, and he didn't want to have to dispose of them, they didn't deserve that. He makes a dash out of the alley, and away from trouble, cursing under his breath at his leg pain as he ran. ... Okay, sorry if it's too lengthy, but heh, I had fun with this ^^
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Post by Tempest on Sept 30, 2005 14:07:44 GMT -5
Alright, lots of applications!
Important: GUYS, THIS WILL BE A THIRD PERSON RPG. FIRST PERSON GETS TOO CONFUSING. IF YOU POSTED YOUR SAMPLE RPG IN FIRST PERSON, THAT'S FINE.. BUT IN THE ACTUAL RPG, PLEASE STICK TO THIRD PERSON!
Teo - you're gonna have to stick with Yoshi form. Sorry.. But this dragon/human transforming thing is not really gonna fly. Hope that's okay.
Alright, Lava, Gothpuff sounds good, even though this is a Yoshi RPG, and not a Pokemon one.
Sorry to Moshi and John, but your post was a little too hard to read. Some of the grammar and wording was off. You're welcome to try again! I just don't want any confusion in the RPG.. Sorry~
Everyone else ~ please check the first post to see if you've made the cut! I'll leave this up until tonight, when we can start! Woot! Y4 looks like it's gonna be awesome!
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Post by Teo on Oct 1, 2005 0:06:26 GMT -5
Alright, I'll stick with yoshi and third person for this RP (dang, I just made a one lined post, I have to add on)...
I hope this starts soon, and doesn't die.
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Post by Johnyoshi on Oct 1, 2005 22:32:51 GMT -5
Well I post another one(editing of course)But Since you started I guess I can't go
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Post by Yoshiken on Oct 3, 2005 21:49:02 GMT -5
Name: Yoshiken Draconi
Age: 19
Appearance: well, everyone knows what I look like XD, but I guess ill still explain just to go by the rules. Yoshiken is a crimson red Yoshi has a blue headband, which he refuses to ever take off, blonde spiky hair, Dragon Wings, blue boots, a Katana with ancient symbols inscribed.
Special Abilities: He has mastered the element of Fire, He can summon Fire from all parts of his body, and He can also summon fire from any type of flames in his proximity. Yoshiken can also fly (obviously XD)
Special Weapons: Katana, Shurikens, his own body
Personality: Yoshiken has a great sense of humor, but he knows when to laugh and when to stay serious. He is not very intelligent but he has developed a sort of discipline that has allowed him to master battle strategy and fighting skills
Sample RP: Yoshiken strolled through the night hoping to find some sort of vacant spot to sleep since he had no place to stay at the moment. Yoshiken was thrown out from the last Hotel for “unintentional accidents” or so he calls it. It was currently the dead of night and so he had to light his own hand on fire to light his ways, which he didn’t mind at all. He walked what seemed to be a short distance and found a very great and spacious vacant lot. He thought it would be perfect to rest here till the morning. Yoshiken started setting up his sleeping bag for yet another night underneath the stars. He gazed at all the constellations out in space. While he was drawing his own constellation he heard a faint sound. He ignored it for a bit but it seemed to be getting closer. He then witnessed another gargling sounds which sort of Echoed off the other.
Yoshiken jumped up and whispered loudly, “Who’s there! Reveal yourself.”
The Gargling sound seemed to be getting closer. Yoshiken took out his Katana and braced himself. He lit up his hand more to see what caused the unknown sounds. He saw, to his surprise, two fairly decent sized dogs. He noticed that they had collars so he wasn’t about to hurt them in any way. Yoshiken returned his Katana back into his sheathe.
“You two sure did cause a lot of commotion,” Yoshiken jokingly stated.
The two dogs barked loudly, “Wo, wo! Take it easy there, I was only foolin’” Yoshiken backed up slowly and when he found the chance to, he ran and prepared to unfold his wings for a quick escape. He tried to but something stopped them, he soon figured out his wings were bound together by a rope that had been tangled around them (the rope having been used prior to hold the sleeping bag together)
“Dangit! Why do these things always happen to me!” Yoshiken sprinted to the gate, which was further than he expected. He would shoot small fireballs at the ground by the fast-moving dogs hoping to scare them away but they kept the pursuit. He noticed that the gate was closed when he came close to it.
“Ahhhhh!! What the heck am I going to do now!” a quick thought came to Yoshiken’s head, “…I’m such an idiot, why didn’t I think of that before”
Yoshiken burned the rope around his wings and quickly jet out of there, and landed on the nearby street.
“Well, I guess ill just find somewhere else to stay.”
Yoshiken walked off into the night waiting till morning to get his stuff back from the vacant lot, praying that the dogs didn’t destroy it.
P.S. – (I am grounded for three months so it might be really hard for me to sneak on, I will try as hard as I can tho to keep myself active in this RP tho. I am also sorry for not signing up before but please dont brush this sign up aside, I have always been part of these Y-# RPs and I would love to join this one)
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Post by Teo on Oct 3, 2005 22:33:18 GMT -5
Ah Yoshiken, we don't see you much around Rolelplay...then again, I don't go much elsewhere...
Let's hope you CAN sneak on...if not, maybe a key roll might not be a good idea?
Heck, do whatcha want!
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Post by Tempest on Oct 3, 2005 22:46:36 GMT -5
It's cool, Yoshiken. You're accepted.
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Post by Johnyoshi on Oct 4, 2005 17:34:48 GMT -5
Does that mean Yoshiken or me?
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Post by Yoshi4ever on Oct 7, 2005 18:56:23 GMT -5
Name:Selcathy Age:unknown Appearance: A blueish purple yoshi with a black cloak Special Abilities: hacking, stealth, lock picking, etc Special Weapons: A FWG5 Pistol and a "tenloss" lightning beam rifle/sonic discharge dispatcher/ laser rifle Personality: A smart marksman/mercenary who usually keeps his thoughts to himself Other: He worked as a merc for many years. He's a geuniues technician and what he lacks in battle is made up by his knowledge of technology. All of his guns he constructed himself. Two of his greatest inventions are the "Tenloss" multi rifle and the mulit neucleir powered battery. Sample RP: The night was so silent it was as if death had choked it. There was an uncanny lack of sound. Then, the fragile essence of the stillness was shattered like glass. Two wolves let out a loud howl. Selcathy whirled around to see two crimsem eyes starring back at him. He jumped, startled and the wolves began to charge. Selcathy lept of a wooden fence, but to his surprise the grey wolves caught up with him in a whirl of speed. They attacked with a flurry of there claws and bared selcathy to the ground. He managed to point his pistol at one and he shot it on the side. It howled and fell over with a fryed hole through it. Selcathy lept up and fired anouther shot next to the second wolf. It yelped and ran off into the night.
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Post by Tempest on Oct 7, 2005 23:07:24 GMT -5
Sorry buddy. We've already started. We're too far in to accept any newcomers. Sign-ups are hereby locked.
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