Post by KoffeeMerc on May 20, 2023 6:36:59 GMT -5
Were you referred?: Former player, no refferal.
Discord Name: KoffeeMerc#9359
Starting Character: Broly
Starting Planet: Vegeta
Character Race: Saiyan
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 5000 points) (Customs = 4500 points)
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
Starting Technique: Energy Wave
Starting Fighting Style: Tactical
Starting Stat Bonus: N/A
Character Bio:
Quiet and well meaning Broly was rather odd as a child, at least as far as Saiyans go. He would rather keep to himself than interact with other children, and oftentimes went entire weeks without uttering a single word. He was helpful, and kind to those around him lacking the trademarked arrogance of his race. His peers thought this was evidence of some sort of mental defect, and would tease him relentlessly. This teasing worsened and grew more physical as the years went on, and one day during a particularly nasty beating involving three other boys something in Broly snapped. He lashed out at them with a fury he had never felt before, and easily crushed them into the dirt. Low born he was never expected to amount to much, but as he allowed the rage to escape him more often he realized he was capable of strength far surpassing his peers. This did little to change his personality however. He held back the rage as long as he could bear it, and always preferred to walk away rather than fight.
It wasn't long however before these rare fits of rage began to grant him a reputation. Misunderstandings turned to outright fear, and most of the youth in his community avoided him. Adults of low birth and power level kept their distance. By the time he was twelve Broly had moved away from society completely choosing instead to eek out an existence in the desolate wild places of planet Vegeta. He could hunt with his own two hands, and shape stone into shelter with his fists. He wanted for nothing living this way. Nothing except perhaps some companionship. This longing grew, and as he entered adulthood Broly made the choice to return to society. Perhaps enlisting in the army would bring him the companions he wished for.
Character Picture: static.zerochan.net/Broly.full.2672339.jpg
Sample RP:
(written for a WoW RP discord I am a member of)
Upon entering Grommash Hold Vynerel was delighted to see that he was not alone. There were a few diplomats, and dignitaries from Silvermoon wandering the hall as well as a few of his fellow Blood Knights. The Warcheif's guard allowed Vynerel to approach without incident, less because of his orders and more because of their certainty that Thrall would be perfectly safe no matter who might stand before him. Standing before the his seat Vynerel kneeled, and bowed his head low before returning his gaze to the Warcheif to speak.
"Warcheif Thrall, it is my great honor to present myself to you. I am Vynerel, Knight Lord of the Blood Knights of Silvermoon. I stand before you now at the request of Lady Liadrin our Matriarch and Commander. She has told me you have need of our order."
Thrall scratched at his chin, and took some time to study the Sin'dorei before speaking. The look on his face was calm, but his gaze was unwavering. There was something about his eyes that gave Vynerel pause, and caused a tightening feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"Thank you for coming Vynerel, and please stand. Your are right I do have need of you. Too long have my people relied upon the fel-magics for their power. Too long have we ignored the spirits, and the powers of the light. This is why I have called. I feel as though it could only strengthen the Horde as a whole if the power your order wields was magnified, and spread among all peoples. It is with this in mind that I make a special request of you. Establish a new order, with each member sworn to me and made up of Orcs, Trolls, Tauren, Forsaken, and Sin'dorei. Teach them of the light, and task them to the destruction of fel magic. Aid the horde against the forces of the Scourge, and patrol the land in search of any who would allow such corruption to flourish."
Discord Name: KoffeeMerc#9359
Starting Character: Broly
Starting Planet: Vegeta
Character Race: Saiyan
Starting Stat Distribution: (Canons = 5000 points) (Customs = 4500 points)
- Strength:1000
- Speed:1000
- Toughness:1000
- Stamina:1000
- Vitality:1000
Starting Trait Distribution: (5 points)
- Determination:2
- Charisma:2
- Intelligence:1
Starting Technique: Energy Wave
Starting Fighting Style: Tactical
Starting Stat Bonus: N/A
Character Bio:
Quiet and well meaning Broly was rather odd as a child, at least as far as Saiyans go. He would rather keep to himself than interact with other children, and oftentimes went entire weeks without uttering a single word. He was helpful, and kind to those around him lacking the trademarked arrogance of his race. His peers thought this was evidence of some sort of mental defect, and would tease him relentlessly. This teasing worsened and grew more physical as the years went on, and one day during a particularly nasty beating involving three other boys something in Broly snapped. He lashed out at them with a fury he had never felt before, and easily crushed them into the dirt. Low born he was never expected to amount to much, but as he allowed the rage to escape him more often he realized he was capable of strength far surpassing his peers. This did little to change his personality however. He held back the rage as long as he could bear it, and always preferred to walk away rather than fight.
It wasn't long however before these rare fits of rage began to grant him a reputation. Misunderstandings turned to outright fear, and most of the youth in his community avoided him. Adults of low birth and power level kept their distance. By the time he was twelve Broly had moved away from society completely choosing instead to eek out an existence in the desolate wild places of planet Vegeta. He could hunt with his own two hands, and shape stone into shelter with his fists. He wanted for nothing living this way. Nothing except perhaps some companionship. This longing grew, and as he entered adulthood Broly made the choice to return to society. Perhaps enlisting in the army would bring him the companions he wished for.
Character Picture: static.zerochan.net/Broly.full.2672339.jpg
Sample RP:
(written for a WoW RP discord I am a member of)
Upon entering Grommash Hold Vynerel was delighted to see that he was not alone. There were a few diplomats, and dignitaries from Silvermoon wandering the hall as well as a few of his fellow Blood Knights. The Warcheif's guard allowed Vynerel to approach without incident, less because of his orders and more because of their certainty that Thrall would be perfectly safe no matter who might stand before him. Standing before the his seat Vynerel kneeled, and bowed his head low before returning his gaze to the Warcheif to speak.
"Warcheif Thrall, it is my great honor to present myself to you. I am Vynerel, Knight Lord of the Blood Knights of Silvermoon. I stand before you now at the request of Lady Liadrin our Matriarch and Commander. She has told me you have need of our order."
Thrall scratched at his chin, and took some time to study the Sin'dorei before speaking. The look on his face was calm, but his gaze was unwavering. There was something about his eyes that gave Vynerel pause, and caused a tightening feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"Thank you for coming Vynerel, and please stand. Your are right I do have need of you. Too long have my people relied upon the fel-magics for their power. Too long have we ignored the spirits, and the powers of the light. This is why I have called. I feel as though it could only strengthen the Horde as a whole if the power your order wields was magnified, and spread among all peoples. It is with this in mind that I make a special request of you. Establish a new order, with each member sworn to me and made up of Orcs, Trolls, Tauren, Forsaken, and Sin'dorei. Teach them of the light, and task them to the destruction of fel magic. Aid the horde against the forces of the Scourge, and patrol the land in search of any who would allow such corruption to flourish."
