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Moves Like Jagger, Kupo!
Join Date: Jul 2007
Location: To the south, a little to the left... Or to the right.
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Hey POS, you said you had idea for a morally ambiguous ne'er-do-well's role in the plot?
Name: Solomon Age: 19 Gender: Male Race: Human Career: Mercenary Appearance: Lean build, with short messy black hair and green eyes. Wears a plain blue t-shirt, a brown leather jacket, black fingerless gloves, camo pants and black combat boots. He'd wear armor if martial artists couldn't stop bullets with their bare hands or if it worked on ki blasts and punches. Special Abilities: Solomon has the ability to focus his energy through his assault rifle and handgun, allowing him to fire ki blasts through them with more power and speed than if he used his bare hands. Equipment: His mercenary gear consists of an assault rifle, a handgun and a short sword on his belt, and a small knife hidden in his right boot. Biography: Solomon's the kind of guy who'd slit his momma's throat for a He started out as a martial artist, competing in tournaments for the prize money. After he won a few, people started coming to him, asking for a strong martial artist to solve their problems. This gave him the idea to sell his services. It wasn't long until he got into being a mercenary proper, taking any job for good pay. Before he did that, though, he made sure to eliminate most of the competition. But not all of them. Winning unchallenged wouldn't be any fun.
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