Hmm… Where to start, where to start, where to start. How about I start with my name? William. My age, you ask? 20 Oh, and I’ll be turning 21 come November 5th. As for my height, roughly 5’9”. Let’s see… What else would you like to ask? Ah, that’s a good one. Most of the games I enjoy playing would have to range anywhere between Strategy to Puzzle, and Tower Defense to Role-playing. This particular list could go on for quite a while, but I’d rather not have a wall of text naming every genre of game. What else? Ooh!~ Now that one I really like, but I can answer it with a single word. The music I like? Everything, but I have an affinity when it comes to Dubstep.
That, my friend, is just a plain out stupid question. Ugh… I suppose if you really wish to know… Ghoul Space Virus, Will N. Sanity (which I prefer to role-play as on this account), and Mungal Vul’jin Sion. Yes, I role-play, but I’ve lost practice compared to how I used to be. When MySpace chats were still operational, I downloaded a program called MSPC2, which pretty much allowed you to type as much as you want, as fast as you want, even spam, without anything stopping you. And yes, it automatically spam-blocks people who enter 3 consecutive messages within the period of a second and a half. The longest post I recall would have to be anywhere from 1200 characters, to 1800, and it was just how my character fiddled with the palm of his hand for five minutes. Enough about me, what about you? Leave a shout about the things you like and dislike, if you’d like to say any of the things that displeases you, so I can get to know you a bit. Have fun!~
Ghoul Space Virus: A man with a parasitic life form from another planet embedded in his brain. This parasite taps into certain nerves and feats, increasing metabolism, cell growth, and so forth. All in all, he can regenerate his body from nearly any wound almost one hundred times faster than a regular human. Something within him, tapped by the parasite, allows him to control the matter within any kind of metal; bending it, stretching and shrinking it, as well as fusing it with other substances. Due to this parasite, though, there is one downside… He has an insatiable cannibal craving. Will N. Sanity: A close relative to Misteor, or Ghoul, as he is known now, with a curse set upon him by an old witch doctor from the jungles of South Africa. He had gone on an expedition, but with a twist of events, and tragedies happening, this curse was set and now, though after years of dealing with it, he has the ability to catch things on fire just by touching it; and the longer he holds it, the hotter it becomes. Other than the clothes he wears, and the accessories, everything simply burns under his touch. Mungal Vul’jin Sion: A man born under the symbol of Satan, he has a frail and scrawny body, though standing a little over seven feet tall. His skin is pale and he seems like he is starving. but is actually healthy all in all. As for his powers, of course, he can pretty much manipulate his own flesh and bone, sacrificing something of equal value for another. If he wants speed, he sacrifices strength. If he wants better eye-sight, he sacrifices hearing. The list goes on, but in general, he is pretty much like the old Alchemist’s formula with his body. Vladimir Udyr Grimm: A mortal male in nearly every way imaginable, he is stronger than he seems. Due to his brother’s current predicament, the Nine Divines have blessed Vladimir with Immortality as to watch over his brother and his “curse”. Being alive for well over ten thousand years, though only looking roughly twenty-five or so, he has had a lot of time to spend on himself; working out, staying fit, eating almost anything he found delicious, and so forth. With no super powers, the only thing he really had working for him with his blessing would have to be that he has had time to train in every form of hand-to-hand combat, and improve both his strength and reflexes. Being able to die like any other mortal, except for age, he has managed to make things work with what time he has had. Lancelot Veigar Grimm: Vladimir’s brother, who has been cursed to be a vessel for an ancient and powerful demon, with the power to wipe something out of existence with a simple snap of its fingers, his body has become a prison for this being. Lance, in general, used to be a lot like his brother, though over the years, fighting this demon’s lust and power back, he has grown to manipulate some of the demon’s abilities, though only physical. At the cost of the demon only coming that much closer to breaking free, and Vladimir losing his brother forever, Lance has managed to use the demon for his own advantage… Though being scrawny in stature, he has lightning fast reflexes that would put his brother to shame, even after the thousands of years they’ve been alive. As for his reflexes, he has gained the ability to manipulate the fabric of time itself; in other words… Teleportation. With a weak implosion, and a miniature black hole lasting for only a few seconds, he can warp from one location to the next, though only a few miles from the original spot.
Hmm… Where to start, where to start, where to start. How about I start with my name? William. My age, you ask? 20 Oh, and I’ll be turning 21 come November 5th. As for my height, roughly 5’9”. Let’s see… What else would you like to ask? Ah, that’s a good one. Most of the games I enjoy playing would have to range anywhere between Strategy to Puzzle, and Tower Defense to Role-playing. This particular list could go on for quite a while, but I’d rather not have a wall of text naming every genre of game. What else? Ooh!~ Now that one I really like, but I can answer it with a single word. The music I like? Everything, but I have an affinity when it comes to Dubstep.
That, my friend, is just a plain out stupid question. Ugh… I suppose if you really wish to know… Ghoul Space Virus, Will N. Sanity (which I prefer to role-play as on this account), and Mungal Vul’jin Sion. Yes, I role-play, but I’ve lost practice compared to how I used to be. When MySpace chats were still operational, I downloaded a program called MSPC2, which pretty much allowed you to type as much as you want, as fast as you want, even spam, without anything stopping you. And yes, it automatically spam-blocks people who enter 3 consecutive messages within the period of a second and a half. The longest post I recall would have to be anywhere from 1200 characters, to 1800, and it was just how my character fiddled with the palm of his hand for five minutes. Enough about me, what about you? Leave a shout about the things you like and dislike, if you’d like to say any of the things that displeases you, so I can get to know you a bit. Have fun!~
Ghoul Space Virus: A man with a parasitic life form from another planet embedded in his brain. This parasite taps into certain nerves and feats, increasing metabolism, cell growth, and so forth. All in all, he can regenerate his body from nearly any wound almost one hundred times faster than a regular human. Something within him, tapped by the parasite, allows him to control the matter within any kind of metal; bending it, stretching and shrinking it, as well as fusing it with other substances. Due to this parasite, though, there is one downside… He has an insatiable cannibal craving. Will N. Sanity: A close relative to Misteor, or Ghoul, as he is known now, with a curse set upon him by an old witch doctor from the jungles of South Africa. He had gone on an expedition, but with a twist of events, and tragedies happening, this curse was set and now, though after years of dealing with it, he has the ability to catch things on fire just by touching it; and the longer he holds it, the hotter it becomes. Other than the clothes he wears, and the accessories, everything simply burns under his touch. Mungal Vul’jin Sion: A man born under the symbol of Satan, he has a frail and scrawny body, though standing a little over seven feet tall. His skin is pale and he seems like he is starving. but is actually healthy all in all. As for his powers, of course, he can pretty much manipulate his own flesh and bone, sacrificing something of equal value for another. If he wants speed, he sacrifices strength. If he wants better eye-sight, he sacrifices hearing. The list goes on, but in general, he is pretty much like the old Alchemist’s formula with his body. Vladimir Udyr Grimm: A mortal male in nearly every way imaginable, he is stronger than he seems. Due to his brother’s current predicament, the Nine Divines have blessed Vladimir with Immortality as to watch over his brother and his “curse”. Being alive for well over ten thousand years, though only looking roughly twenty-five or so, he has had a lot of time to spend on himself; working out, staying fit, eating almost anything he found delicious, and so forth. With no super powers, the only thing he really had working for him with his blessing would have to be that he has had time to train in every form of hand-to-hand combat, and improve both his strength and reflexes. Being able to die like any other mortal, except for age, he has managed to make things work with what time he has had. Lancelot Veigar Grimm: Vladimir’s brother, who has been cursed to be a vessel for an ancient and powerful demon, with the power to wipe something out of existence with a simple snap of its fingers, his body has become a prison for this being. Lance, in general, used to be a lot like his brother, though over the years, fighting this demon’s lust and power back, he has grown to manipulate some of the demon’s abilities, though only physical. At the cost of the demon only coming that much closer to breaking free, and Vladimir losing his brother forever, Lance has managed to use the demon for his own advantage… Though being scrawny in stature, he has lightning fast reflexes that would put his brother to shame, even after the thousands of years they’ve been alive. As for his reflexes, he has gained the ability to manipulate the fabric of time itself; in other words… Teleportation. With a weak implosion, and a miniature black hole lasting for only a few seconds, he can warp from one location to the next, though only a few miles from the original spot.
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