Ok well my Constantine story has hit a dead. To tell you the truth I wasn't really sure what the hell I was doing. So we all know where this is leading to...
DC RPG Season V Application
Screen Name: Watchman
Character you would like to play: Onomatopoeia
Powers: None, he is highly skilled weapon and hand to hand combatant. Although he has no powers he is highly resistant to pain and harm.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): None
Three reasons why you have chosen that character:
1) After a highly convoluted story that was going no where I'm going with something simpler.
2) Kevin Smith's Green Arrow run
3) Also in his run he left the character being very mysterious. Leaving much room open for interpretation
Write two complete sentences using proper English grammar explaining what you plan to do with the character you've chosen (i.e. What are your goals? Will you be doing anything different with the character than is usually seen?): I had an interest in the character ever since I read about him. I can get creative with him due to his mysterious nature.
How many times do you intend on posting a DAY IN the RPG: As much as needed.
Color and font you plan on using for your characters speech (Might not be applicable but it makes the roster pretty): [blackout]
Comic Sans MS[/blackout]
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name? Yes...just look under my name
How did you find out about this game, Recruitment thread/word of post/seeing the RPG OOC/IC thread? Divine Intervention
Please provide a small sample post with original content in the style that you plan to write your character in (must be at least 3 paragraphs long and contain at least one line of dialogue):
It was a nice cool evening. Ted was dragging the last of the garbage when he thought he heard a sound. A snapping sound? He picked up the bag and threw the trash in. He was brought to attention again when he slammed the trash can lid down.
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"Clang"[/blackout]
"Who's there?"
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"Click" [/blackout]He quickly turned around becoming face to face with the person making the noise. The man held a handgun with a silencer on it.
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"Thump."[/blackout] The bullet went through Ted's chest.
"W..who are you?" The man in black walked up to him placing the cold silencer to his forehead.
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"Onomatopoeia."[/blackout] He pulls the trigger again with blood splashing on his coat. [blackout]
"Thump."[/blackout]