Post by White Tiger on Jan 7, 2008 2:09:16 GMT 1
Name: Samuel Strahan (I do watch football. Why else would I pick that name?)
Nickname: The Twitch
Age: 20
Gender: M
Orientation: He's never fallen in love with anyone, but if he did I bet he'd be straight
Alliance: The Saviors
Appearance: Short, blond hair, that's overgrown out of a buzzcut like haircut but looks like it might have been shaved off at some point. He wears a red headband around his head (it's a control device that shocks his brain so he doesn't go completely loco) that ties in the back (so tempting to pull!). Usually wears a black jacket with a Tortured Soul logo on it (see history) with a white shirt underneath. He wears blue jeans and a black belt. Has large white wings, so he cuts slits in everything.
Personality: Obviously insane. He was an expiriment. Some scientists found him (he had no idea where or how) and experimented on him until he was extremely mental and couldn't be controlled if not for a shocking device. It delivered a shock to his head, but could be shocked painfully if designated by the scientists. After escaping, he has basically murdered everyone he met, hallucinating because the headband has been tied around his arm. He sees the shock as pain because something is trying to kill him. He sees that as everyone around him. He then dishes out a horrible, painful death to them, and skitters off, in fear and to seek refuge.
Powers: He has control of the weather, both inside and outside. He can shoot fire, lightning, water, wind, fog, or ice out of his hands and control the weather outside. He has good vision that can see through clouds or fog, and his wings can fly through anything that is not solid with ease.
Weaknesses: When the headband is off, he goes stark raving mad, and if in battle, turns on his own allies.
History: He was used as an experiment as an infant, but an experiment gone wrong (see roleplay sample) turned him into a lunatic. The only thing that could get him to be legible was his headband. When they realized how dangerous the Twitch could be, they tried to kill him in a painless way: sedate him then use technology to stop his heart, to make the cops think he died of natural causes. When Twitch realised what they were doing, he killed them all by shocking them with electricity and running away. He joined a motorcyle crime gang called Tortured Soul (any resemblance to anything real is strictly coincidential) for a few years, but hid his freakiness and refused to do dirty work, but worked dealing out justice. The leader of Tortured Soul started playing with him, and took of that headband that he refused to take off. Enraged and confused, he shocked him into a painful death and ran away. Somehow he had enough sense to put it back on. He soon met a spy (spy, spy... who do I know that's a spy... *coughTigercough*) who tricked him into taking off his headband and putting it around his arm. It made him mad at and scared of the world.
Roleplay Sample: "Iz de experiment redy for ze ultimate tezt?"
The assistant straightened up as if shocked when he heard his boss's accent. "Yes, sir."
"Great. Zen brink experiment 81209..." He checked his clipboard. "Mr. Samvuel Strahan, to ze operatink room."
The assistant brought in a young man, of the age of 16, strapped to a metal board by his hands and feet and... wings?! He was handsome, with moderate build and clear blue eyes. He was bald though, with tatooes on his head and right arm and his wingtips.
The chief scientist leaned over and said to him, "Are you ready for ze operation, Samvuel?"
Samuel looked up at the scientists in fear. "Operation?"
The boss turned to the spectators from big companies here to observe and see if they should support the scientists and said, "Zis is Samvuel Strahan. He vas never modified at all. He has control ovur ze weather and wingz, which allow him to vly even in ze harshest windz. He iz our best mutant yet."
He pointed to what looked like an oversized glass test chamber. "Now, ve vill enhance hiz brain wiz Gerozen, which vill make him stronger and smarter and fazter zan any man on earzh! He will be a super human vith more power zan the Russian army and ze United States army put togezer! Now, let us begin ze expirement!"
The wheels on the metal board rolled as the fearful child was put in the chamber.
"Activate ze Gerozen!" the boss shouted to an employee, who cranked a lever and shouted to a man at a control panel, "Activate the Gerosen!"
As he cranked, the man he shouted to pressed a few buttons, and the chamber filled with a misty grey color, and poor Samuel's face was overshadowed as he breathed in the fumes.
"Behold!" the lead scientist shouted, facing the chamber and laughing manically. "Ze Souzetzu City divizion of Science and Dizcovery's greatest creation!" The doors opened. "Samvuel Strahan!"
Samuel's eyes were looking around as he mumbled nonesense. He looked up at the lead scientist and his eyes widened. With noises that sounded like fear and terror, he broke out of the iron bonds and ran out of the room.
"Get zat miztake! Get him back!" the leader roared, then put his head in his hands. "Oh Lord, vat hav I done?"
Nickname: The Twitch
Age: 20
Gender: M
Orientation: He's never fallen in love with anyone, but if he did I bet he'd be straight
Alliance: The Saviors
Appearance: Short, blond hair, that's overgrown out of a buzzcut like haircut but looks like it might have been shaved off at some point. He wears a red headband around his head (it's a control device that shocks his brain so he doesn't go completely loco) that ties in the back (so tempting to pull!). Usually wears a black jacket with a Tortured Soul logo on it (see history) with a white shirt underneath. He wears blue jeans and a black belt. Has large white wings, so he cuts slits in everything.
Personality: Obviously insane. He was an expiriment. Some scientists found him (he had no idea where or how) and experimented on him until he was extremely mental and couldn't be controlled if not for a shocking device. It delivered a shock to his head, but could be shocked painfully if designated by the scientists. After escaping, he has basically murdered everyone he met, hallucinating because the headband has been tied around his arm. He sees the shock as pain because something is trying to kill him. He sees that as everyone around him. He then dishes out a horrible, painful death to them, and skitters off, in fear and to seek refuge.
Powers: He has control of the weather, both inside and outside. He can shoot fire, lightning, water, wind, fog, or ice out of his hands and control the weather outside. He has good vision that can see through clouds or fog, and his wings can fly through anything that is not solid with ease.
Weaknesses: When the headband is off, he goes stark raving mad, and if in battle, turns on his own allies.
History: He was used as an experiment as an infant, but an experiment gone wrong (see roleplay sample) turned him into a lunatic. The only thing that could get him to be legible was his headband. When they realized how dangerous the Twitch could be, they tried to kill him in a painless way: sedate him then use technology to stop his heart, to make the cops think he died of natural causes. When Twitch realised what they were doing, he killed them all by shocking them with electricity and running away. He joined a motorcyle crime gang called Tortured Soul (any resemblance to anything real is strictly coincidential) for a few years, but hid his freakiness and refused to do dirty work, but worked dealing out justice. The leader of Tortured Soul started playing with him, and took of that headband that he refused to take off. Enraged and confused, he shocked him into a painful death and ran away. Somehow he had enough sense to put it back on. He soon met a spy (spy, spy... who do I know that's a spy... *coughTigercough*) who tricked him into taking off his headband and putting it around his arm. It made him mad at and scared of the world.
Roleplay Sample: "Iz de experiment redy for ze ultimate tezt?"
The assistant straightened up as if shocked when he heard his boss's accent. "Yes, sir."
"Great. Zen brink experiment 81209..." He checked his clipboard. "Mr. Samvuel Strahan, to ze operatink room."
The assistant brought in a young man, of the age of 16, strapped to a metal board by his hands and feet and... wings?! He was handsome, with moderate build and clear blue eyes. He was bald though, with tatooes on his head and right arm and his wingtips.
The chief scientist leaned over and said to him, "Are you ready for ze operation, Samvuel?"
Samuel looked up at the scientists in fear. "Operation?"
The boss turned to the spectators from big companies here to observe and see if they should support the scientists and said, "Zis is Samvuel Strahan. He vas never modified at all. He has control ovur ze weather and wingz, which allow him to vly even in ze harshest windz. He iz our best mutant yet."
He pointed to what looked like an oversized glass test chamber. "Now, ve vill enhance hiz brain wiz Gerozen, which vill make him stronger and smarter and fazter zan any man on earzh! He will be a super human vith more power zan the Russian army and ze United States army put togezer! Now, let us begin ze expirement!"
The wheels on the metal board rolled as the fearful child was put in the chamber.
"Activate ze Gerozen!" the boss shouted to an employee, who cranked a lever and shouted to a man at a control panel, "Activate the Gerosen!"
As he cranked, the man he shouted to pressed a few buttons, and the chamber filled with a misty grey color, and poor Samuel's face was overshadowed as he breathed in the fumes.
"Behold!" the lead scientist shouted, facing the chamber and laughing manically. "Ze Souzetzu City divizion of Science and Dizcovery's greatest creation!" The doors opened. "Samvuel Strahan!"
Samuel's eyes were looking around as he mumbled nonesense. He looked up at the lead scientist and his eyes widened. With noises that sounded like fear and terror, he broke out of the iron bonds and ran out of the room.
"Get zat miztake! Get him back!" the leader roared, then put his head in his hands. "Oh Lord, vat hav I done?"