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The "World of Heroes" DC RPG Season VII Signup/OOC Thread
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All true.
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Yes, we could use the new blood to appease our Go--for the good of the game.
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Wow, MB. It took a while, but those posts were more than worth the wait. You're like the George Perez of the RPGs!
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Shut up! You'll scare him off!
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Wow, as we edge closer and closer to the end of Lent, Byrd is becoming more and more of a dick.
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I should really write a book chronicling your psych, but I fear that I may become like you.
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I thought your apprentice was NUFD? Or Dave Grohl? Or Gallagher? Or whoever it is this week...actually he could be MM's apprentice...
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Yeah, sorry wieg. Your posts were s**t, MB.
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There will be no bad-mouthing in my RPG! If you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all.
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4 days...
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I think it's a little under 72 hours now.
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The "World of Heroes" DC RPG Season VII Application
Screen Name: Optikal
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character): The Condiment King
Powers and Brief Origin (provide at least two sentences): The Condiment King is a former stand-up comedian who was driven insane by The Jokers laughing gas in one of his various attacks. He uses a pair of condiment 'guns' as his primary weapons and utilizes various other themed weaponry.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): N/A
Write two complete sentences using proper English grammar. One to explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen. The other to explain why you've chosen this character. (i.e. What are your goals? Will you be doing anything different with the character than is usually seen?): The Condiment King plans to take the city by storm. Whilst the big heroes are tackling the big villains, The Condiment Kings reign of tangy terror can be unleashed without fear of reprisal.
I chose him because he's just plain stupid. Comic relief, but I think a little Op magic can make him a bit of a badass
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?: [email protected] for MSN
If you know how to post pictures, please provide a picture of your character you wish to be used for the Character Roster (if you do not know how, or do not have a preference, please say so and a default picture shall be picked for you):
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):
The restaurant was quiet every monday night, but tonight it was like a graveyard. With barely a customer through the door, Billy Mason had his mind on clocking off early and calling in on his girlfriend. She'd still be up, though he'd call first anyway, just as he always did.
Billy yawned and flicked over the page of the newspaper in front of him, reading about some hick from the backwaters being abducted by aliens.
"ALRIGHT! STICK 'EM UP!"
Billy leapt back in terror, throwing his hands up in the air instinctively.
"Don't nobody mooove!"
Infront of Billy, stood a man dressed head to toe in a black outfit, a huge weapon in his hands. Billy glanced around, the place was empty. With his hands still in the air he stepped forward. "Uh dude. There's only me here..."
The masked villain nodded, shaking his gun up and down as he did so. Small globules of what looked like sauce dripped from the barrell. "Yeah, I can see that tough guy. Looks like you have no one to save you from the tangy terror of the Condiment King! Now empty that cash register and you might just make it out of this jam alive!"
"Alright! alright! just be cool ma-..." Billy frowned, "Waitaminute... did you say, t-the Condiment King?"
"HAHA! Yes, The Condiment King! Master of Mustard, the King of Ketchup, The Sultan of Salsa! Now empty the damn register!"
Billy did as he was told. Casually he pushed the emergency button under the counter and began to place the meagre contents into a bag. "So uhhh... like what're your powers?" He asked curiously.
The Condiment King grinned and raised his mighty weapon. "Well, condiments are my weapons. I err... I shoot people... and stuff".
"Right". Billy nodded.
Outside a cop car pulled up, the cops leaping out and entering the restaurant with their weapons drawn. The King shot Billy an accusing look before turning to face the police. "Ah, the pigs are here! I was wondering when you were going to ketchup with me!"
The first cop raised his gun towards The Condiment King. "Just put the gun down buddy and everything will be okay!"
"Uh... I don't think so!" The king leapt forward and pulled the trigger. The cops were doused with generous lashings of ketchup, knocking them from their feet. The King laughed triumphantly, and grabbed the bag of money from Billys hands. "HAHA! Pardon me I have to go now.... We mustard do this again sometime!" King raced for the door and out into the night.
Billy helped the uninjured cops to their feet. One of them pulled at his shirt, tutting and shaking his head. "Oh man, this is so totally going to stain!"
Screen Name: Optikal
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character): The Condiment King
Powers and Brief Origin (provide at least two sentences): The Condiment King is a former stand-up comedian who was driven insane by The Jokers laughing gas in one of his various attacks. He uses a pair of condiment 'guns' as his primary weapons and utilizes various other themed weaponry.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): N/A
Write two complete sentences using proper English grammar. One to explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen. The other to explain why you've chosen this character. (i.e. What are your goals? Will you be doing anything different with the character than is usually seen?): The Condiment King plans to take the city by storm. Whilst the big heroes are tackling the big villains, The Condiment Kings reign of tangy terror can be unleashed without fear of reprisal.
I chose him because he's just plain stupid. Comic relief, but I think a little Op magic can make him a bit of a badass
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?: [email protected] for MSN
If you know how to post pictures, please provide a picture of your character you wish to be used for the Character Roster (if you do not know how, or do not have a preference, please say so and a default picture shall be picked for you):
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):
The restaurant was quiet every monday night, but tonight it was like a graveyard. With barely a customer through the door, Billy Mason had his mind on clocking off early and calling in on his girlfriend. She'd still be up, though he'd call first anyway, just as he always did.
Billy yawned and flicked over the page of the newspaper in front of him, reading about some hick from the backwaters being abducted by aliens.
"ALRIGHT! STICK 'EM UP!"
Billy leapt back in terror, throwing his hands up in the air instinctively.
"Don't nobody mooove!"
Infront of Billy, stood a man dressed head to toe in a black outfit, a huge weapon in his hands. Billy glanced around, the place was empty. With his hands still in the air he stepped forward. "Uh dude. There's only me here..."
The masked villain nodded, shaking his gun up and down as he did so. Small globules of what looked like sauce dripped from the barrell. "Yeah, I can see that tough guy. Looks like you have no one to save you from the tangy terror of the Condiment King! Now empty that cash register and you might just make it out of this jam alive!"
"Alright! alright! just be cool ma-..." Billy frowned, "Waitaminute... did you say, t-the Condiment King?"
"HAHA! Yes, The Condiment King! Master of Mustard, the King of Ketchup, The Sultan of Salsa! Now empty the damn register!"
Billy did as he was told. Casually he pushed the emergency button under the counter and began to place the meagre contents into a bag. "So uhhh... like what're your powers?" He asked curiously.
The Condiment King grinned and raised his mighty weapon. "Well, condiments are my weapons. I err... I shoot people... and stuff".
"Right". Billy nodded.
Outside a cop car pulled up, the cops leaping out and entering the restaurant with their weapons drawn. The King shot Billy an accusing look before turning to face the police. "Ah, the pigs are here! I was wondering when you were going to ketchup with me!"
The first cop raised his gun towards The Condiment King. "Just put the gun down buddy and everything will be okay!"
"Uh... I don't think so!" The king leapt forward and pulled the trigger. The cops were doused with generous lashings of ketchup, knocking them from their feet. The King laughed triumphantly, and grabbed the bag of money from Billys hands. "HAHA! Pardon me I have to go now.... We mustard do this again sometime!" King raced for the door and out into the night.
Billy helped the uninjured cops to their feet. One of them pulled at his shirt, tutting and shaking his head. "Oh man, this is so totally going to stain!"
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