Post by Slyy on Apr 21, 2019 13:48:19 GMT -5
Character you wish to be: Sly
CHARACTER BIO
Sly was born and raised in a land known for being a home to creatures of lawlessness. The dilapidated city received the nickname The Badlands and was mostly filled with various species of Xenos, all of whom had questionable morals at best. Before the birth of Sly, his parents managed to settle down in The Badlands after being run out of every other place, due to their debauchery. After his birth, Sly would remain in The Badlands, living in poverty, until his fifteenth birthday where he was sold into slavery by his parents to a group of space pirates.
So off he went, most would consider being sold into slavery a horrible thing. At many points for Sly it was, but it was also a wonderous experience at times for the young boy. For the first time in his young life he got to see and experience places other than The Badlands. For once he saw all the universe had to offer, and he wanted all of it. Unfortunately, being a slave lackey on a space pirate crew limited his potential. He garnered the courage needed and was able to prove his worth to the captain of the pirate crew, which earned himself a spot within the crew.
For years, Sly was content with his escapades done with his space pirate crew. He considered them family and eventually rose to the ranks of First Mate. The captain, his crew, and him terrorized the universe. Killing and pillaging anything that crossed their paths. However, as the years continued to pile on, so did the power of Sly. Eventually he was the most powerful within the crew by miles, but his potential was now limited due to pirate codes. This was when he realized he needed to branch out and become his own alien.
The idea and goal to become the most successful bounty hunter in the universe was born. So, on a quiet night, when the whole crew was sleeping, he decided it was time to start taking action. He gathered as many belongings his arms could carry and snuck off to start anew.
MOTIVATIONS.
To become the greatest bounty hunter in the universe. Sly is willing to do anything needed to accomplish this goal, even if it means killing off the competition. To him the measure of a bounty hunter's success is how much they are able to charge and still have business. Due to this, he is willing to complete any job no matter how impossible or difficult they may seem. With each nearly impossible contract he completes, he is able to increase his price.
QUIRKS.
Sly has always had a sense for sarcasm and a love for two things, money and alcohol. Due to this, it is not uncommon to see the creature fighting some unbelievably strong foe with a wad of cash in his pocket, a bottle of booze clenched in his paws, and a slew of sarcastic remarks being hurled at his opponent.
Also due to coming from such a poor area filled with weak thieves and criminals, he developed a love for the simpler things in life, like crude weapons. Even though he has the power to wield his ki like many other powerful warriors, he decides to use altered weapons as a median to deliver his devastating energy attacks. Some view it as a crutch, but to Sly it is his way of paying homage to his homeland.
BACKSTORY.
Survival, was his original goal. He needed to cheat, steal, and lie if he wanted to get by when he was young. Eventually he turned the tactics he learned to survive into something he could profit from. Several people were willing to pay if it meant they did not have to deal with the ugliness of the world. This is where he thrived.
Planet you want to start on: Cactaylisma
(Customs Only) Character Race: Alien
(Customs only) Distribute 2,250 points
Strength: 250
Speed: 1,250
Toughness: 250
Stamina: 250
Vitality: 250
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 0
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 0
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Energy Dan
(Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +100: Speed
How did you find this site: Current RPG, I am a member of is coming to an end. A google search lead me here.
If you were referred by a member, name them for +100 all stats & +10 DP (they get +10 DP too): N/A
(Required) Email Address: Dviner684@gmail.com
(Required) Aimlessly floating in the middle of space was a large golden war cruiser. The ship displayed many signs of being one forced into battle on many occasions. It was littered with scratches, scuffs, and patch marks from previous wounds. Most would scrap the ship all together and move on to another, but Sly felt it had character. Even if the old Crusher Corps logo on each side of it was faded and meant next to nothing to majority of the galaxy at this point. For Sly it meant the world, it reminded him of a simpler time and a happier one. When he was just part of a group of no good pirates looking for their next score. In fact it was just a few days prior, that Sly caught a glimpse of the old faded logo and it brought him down a trip of memory lane. This trip is what gave him the idea of pulling off a heist, one for old times sake.
So a plan was hatched and was about to be set in motion, but like with every other good heist Sly knew he needed a partner. Someone who could simply overpower people and force their will on others. The small raccoon, Sly, could be seen sitting in the captain's chair within the war cruiser as it aimlessly floated through space. A desk beside him was littered with papers about the job. It gave detailed descriptions about the planet, the main building, the vault within, and all the people responsible for protecting it. His plan was to catch up to Dain's ship, board it, and talk him into helping him complete the job. Once Dain accepted to help him, he would then go over all the information now littered across his desk. A computer display sat in front of Sly and with a couple of quick keystrokes his ship began to take flight, it's destination being Dain's ship. After the constant unannounced visits to one another, Sly didn't feel the need to give a warning call.
Never being too far from his good friend, it would only take his ship a few moments to reach Dain's. Within a jiff the raccoon was out of his ship and on his friend's. As a unwritten rule, Sly had entered the ship with a large bottle of booze and a couple of cigars for the two to share. It was their preferred method of planning. To get absolutely hammered and then crunch out the details of whatever task lay before them. Perhaps that was the reason majority of their plans went to shit at one point or the other. Sly could be seen casually strolling through the halls of Dain's ship and due to the fact he was already a little buzzed, could be heard screaming his name at an annoying level.
"Dain!!!!!! Buddy ol PAL!!!! It's your favorite raccoon! I found the score of a lifetime bud!!! We are gonna be filthy rich if we pull this off! Where the heck are ya!!!"
He continued to stroll through the ship, but no matter how hard he looked, or how loud he yelled, he was unable to find his friend. Perhaps he was out doing some other stupid job. Sly found a nearby chair and drunkenly collapsed into it, a look of frustration across his furry face as he began to mumble loudly to himself,
"Fine! I'll just do the stinking job by myself then. When I get all the jewels, gems, and other cool shit you'll regret not being here."
Sly was not the type to normally pout, but the alcohol was quickly taking a strong effect over him. The bottle of alcohol clutched in his paws was lifted to his snout as he began to down it's contents. One of the cigars was lit and Sly sat and smoked in his own frustration.
Link: dbzrpg.freeforums.net/thread/7229/heist-year
CHARACTER BIO
Sly was born and raised in a land known for being a home to creatures of lawlessness. The dilapidated city received the nickname The Badlands and was mostly filled with various species of Xenos, all of whom had questionable morals at best. Before the birth of Sly, his parents managed to settle down in The Badlands after being run out of every other place, due to their debauchery. After his birth, Sly would remain in The Badlands, living in poverty, until his fifteenth birthday where he was sold into slavery by his parents to a group of space pirates.
So off he went, most would consider being sold into slavery a horrible thing. At many points for Sly it was, but it was also a wonderous experience at times for the young boy. For the first time in his young life he got to see and experience places other than The Badlands. For once he saw all the universe had to offer, and he wanted all of it. Unfortunately, being a slave lackey on a space pirate crew limited his potential. He garnered the courage needed and was able to prove his worth to the captain of the pirate crew, which earned himself a spot within the crew.
For years, Sly was content with his escapades done with his space pirate crew. He considered them family and eventually rose to the ranks of First Mate. The captain, his crew, and him terrorized the universe. Killing and pillaging anything that crossed their paths. However, as the years continued to pile on, so did the power of Sly. Eventually he was the most powerful within the crew by miles, but his potential was now limited due to pirate codes. This was when he realized he needed to branch out and become his own alien.
The idea and goal to become the most successful bounty hunter in the universe was born. So, on a quiet night, when the whole crew was sleeping, he decided it was time to start taking action. He gathered as many belongings his arms could carry and snuck off to start anew.
MOTIVATIONS.
To become the greatest bounty hunter in the universe. Sly is willing to do anything needed to accomplish this goal, even if it means killing off the competition. To him the measure of a bounty hunter's success is how much they are able to charge and still have business. Due to this, he is willing to complete any job no matter how impossible or difficult they may seem. With each nearly impossible contract he completes, he is able to increase his price.
QUIRKS.
Sly has always had a sense for sarcasm and a love for two things, money and alcohol. Due to this, it is not uncommon to see the creature fighting some unbelievably strong foe with a wad of cash in his pocket, a bottle of booze clenched in his paws, and a slew of sarcastic remarks being hurled at his opponent.
Also due to coming from such a poor area filled with weak thieves and criminals, he developed a love for the simpler things in life, like crude weapons. Even though he has the power to wield his ki like many other powerful warriors, he decides to use altered weapons as a median to deliver his devastating energy attacks. Some view it as a crutch, but to Sly it is his way of paying homage to his homeland.
BACKSTORY.
Survival, was his original goal. He needed to cheat, steal, and lie if he wanted to get by when he was young. Eventually he turned the tactics he learned to survive into something he could profit from. Several people were willing to pay if it meant they did not have to deal with the ugliness of the world. This is where he thrived.
Planet you want to start on: Cactaylisma
(Customs Only) Character Race: Alien
(Customs only) Distribute 2,250 points
Strength: 250
Speed: 1,250
Toughness: 250
Stamina: 250
Vitality: 250
Distribute 3 points
Determination: 0
Charisma: 3
Intelligence: 0
Pick one green fundamental to start with (list here): Energy Dan
(Aliens & Changelings Only) Stat you wish increased by +100: Speed
How did you find this site: Current RPG, I am a member of is coming to an end. A google search lead me here.
If you were referred by a member, name them for +100 all stats & +10 DP (they get +10 DP too): N/A
(Required) Email Address: Dviner684@gmail.com
(Required) Aimlessly floating in the middle of space was a large golden war cruiser. The ship displayed many signs of being one forced into battle on many occasions. It was littered with scratches, scuffs, and patch marks from previous wounds. Most would scrap the ship all together and move on to another, but Sly felt it had character. Even if the old Crusher Corps logo on each side of it was faded and meant next to nothing to majority of the galaxy at this point. For Sly it meant the world, it reminded him of a simpler time and a happier one. When he was just part of a group of no good pirates looking for their next score. In fact it was just a few days prior, that Sly caught a glimpse of the old faded logo and it brought him down a trip of memory lane. This trip is what gave him the idea of pulling off a heist, one for old times sake.
So a plan was hatched and was about to be set in motion, but like with every other good heist Sly knew he needed a partner. Someone who could simply overpower people and force their will on others. The small raccoon, Sly, could be seen sitting in the captain's chair within the war cruiser as it aimlessly floated through space. A desk beside him was littered with papers about the job. It gave detailed descriptions about the planet, the main building, the vault within, and all the people responsible for protecting it. His plan was to catch up to Dain's ship, board it, and talk him into helping him complete the job. Once Dain accepted to help him, he would then go over all the information now littered across his desk. A computer display sat in front of Sly and with a couple of quick keystrokes his ship began to take flight, it's destination being Dain's ship. After the constant unannounced visits to one another, Sly didn't feel the need to give a warning call.
Never being too far from his good friend, it would only take his ship a few moments to reach Dain's. Within a jiff the raccoon was out of his ship and on his friend's. As a unwritten rule, Sly had entered the ship with a large bottle of booze and a couple of cigars for the two to share. It was their preferred method of planning. To get absolutely hammered and then crunch out the details of whatever task lay before them. Perhaps that was the reason majority of their plans went to shit at one point or the other. Sly could be seen casually strolling through the halls of Dain's ship and due to the fact he was already a little buzzed, could be heard screaming his name at an annoying level.
"Dain!!!!!! Buddy ol PAL!!!! It's your favorite raccoon! I found the score of a lifetime bud!!! We are gonna be filthy rich if we pull this off! Where the heck are ya!!!"
He continued to stroll through the ship, but no matter how hard he looked, or how loud he yelled, he was unable to find his friend. Perhaps he was out doing some other stupid job. Sly found a nearby chair and drunkenly collapsed into it, a look of frustration across his furry face as he began to mumble loudly to himself,
"Fine! I'll just do the stinking job by myself then. When I get all the jewels, gems, and other cool shit you'll regret not being here."
Sly was not the type to normally pout, but the alcohol was quickly taking a strong effect over him. The bottle of alcohol clutched in his paws was lifted to his snout as he began to down it's contents. One of the cigars was lit and Sly sat and smoked in his own frustration.
Link: dbzrpg.freeforums.net/thread/7229/heist-year
