Post by ren on Mar 11, 2009 14:31:02 GMT -8
Name: System Dragon
Nickname: is Lost
Age: Unknown
Race: Organic Machine
Gender: male?
Personality: He kinda acts like a child. He loves to explore an see what makes things tick. This normally causes problems with others causes he doesn't know the difference of death an life nor the fact how organic creatures think let alone how sentinel creatures suppose to act. This can lead to himself openly saying what he really is. Which as we all know is not a good thing. He slowly learning about the facts of life though. As well as friendships an enemies. Though he has a tendency to be to friendly.
Appearance:
This is what he really looks like, standing around 7 feet tall. He heavy an massive. He originally the first combat model to come an observe the planet earth. Sadly he was damaged when entering earth.
His holographic imagining takes this form the most of the time. Though ignore the armor, He normally is dressed in camo pants an camo shirt. Regardless of temperature.
Family: None
Relation: N/A
Background:
Being a bit off, He was produce as a scout to observe earth. His creators were always paranoid. So they left information out like their home world an who or what they were. They did send him with a mission to earth. Observe for so many years then come back to a point in space. However the landing was a bit rough.
He was damaged when he landed he managed to repair, but most of his memory was like swish cheese. Just full of holes. Luckily he a quick learner an managed to get by in the town. How ever he has a tendency to get himself into trouble.
RP sample:
W'al Just managed to get there, of course it was late. It takes a while to fly straight for so far. Kerath landed as directed, first they had to get their instructions about the Weyr and were they are going to sleep. He is beat; he just wanted to take a nice nap. Outside he mounted Kerath, they quickly flew up to their weyr edge. He slides off of Kerath's neck. "Well, new place to sleep i guess." He made his way into the weyr followed by his dragon. While Kerath nosed around the weyr; W'al walked right over to the hole in the wall. The perfect dummy waiter. "Throw something warm up here for an empty belly!" He yelled. He pulled off some of his gear and threw it on the bed.
A loud and rude noise suddenly came from the bed. Both W'al's head and Kerath head shot up. They looked at each other. "Did you....?" He suddenly asked. No I didn't. Kerath retorted. W'al walked over to the bed and pulled it apart. "Well it looks like some one left a present." He said slowly. He looked around. He then walked over to the door. "Someone here?" He asked. He pulled open the door just to get rained on with pieces of parchment. Kerath chuckled.
"What so funny?" He asked his dragon. Of course Kerath pointed at him. Kerath looked around and then his eyes fell on the chest. "You don't think?" He asked Kerath. Both him and his dragon walked over to the chest as if it would go off at anytime. He reached down slowly; placing a hand on it, "O.k., on the count of three..." He said. "One..." W'al said. "Two..." He threw open the box at the same time ducking. A redfruit goes sailing over head and smashes right into his dragon's face. W'al turn his head and stared at his surprised dragon; W'al suddenly broke out laughing.
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Nickname: is Lost
Age: Unknown
Race: Organic Machine
Gender: male?
Personality: He kinda acts like a child. He loves to explore an see what makes things tick. This normally causes problems with others causes he doesn't know the difference of death an life nor the fact how organic creatures think let alone how sentinel creatures suppose to act. This can lead to himself openly saying what he really is. Which as we all know is not a good thing. He slowly learning about the facts of life though. As well as friendships an enemies. Though he has a tendency to be to friendly.
Appearance:
This is what he really looks like, standing around 7 feet tall. He heavy an massive. He originally the first combat model to come an observe the planet earth. Sadly he was damaged when entering earth.
His holographic imagining takes this form the most of the time. Though ignore the armor, He normally is dressed in camo pants an camo shirt. Regardless of temperature.
Family: None
Relation: N/A
Background:
Being a bit off, He was produce as a scout to observe earth. His creators were always paranoid. So they left information out like their home world an who or what they were. They did send him with a mission to earth. Observe for so many years then come back to a point in space. However the landing was a bit rough.
He was damaged when he landed he managed to repair, but most of his memory was like swish cheese. Just full of holes. Luckily he a quick learner an managed to get by in the town. How ever he has a tendency to get himself into trouble.
RP sample:
W'al Just managed to get there, of course it was late. It takes a while to fly straight for so far. Kerath landed as directed, first they had to get their instructions about the Weyr and were they are going to sleep. He is beat; he just wanted to take a nice nap. Outside he mounted Kerath, they quickly flew up to their weyr edge. He slides off of Kerath's neck. "Well, new place to sleep i guess." He made his way into the weyr followed by his dragon. While Kerath nosed around the weyr; W'al walked right over to the hole in the wall. The perfect dummy waiter. "Throw something warm up here for an empty belly!" He yelled. He pulled off some of his gear and threw it on the bed.
A loud and rude noise suddenly came from the bed. Both W'al's head and Kerath head shot up. They looked at each other. "Did you....?" He suddenly asked. No I didn't. Kerath retorted. W'al walked over to the bed and pulled it apart. "Well it looks like some one left a present." He said slowly. He looked around. He then walked over to the door. "Someone here?" He asked. He pulled open the door just to get rained on with pieces of parchment. Kerath chuckled.
"What so funny?" He asked his dragon. Of course Kerath pointed at him. Kerath looked around and then his eyes fell on the chest. "You don't think?" He asked Kerath. Both him and his dragon walked over to the chest as if it would go off at anytime. He reached down slowly; placing a hand on it, "O.k., on the count of three..." He said. "One..." W'al said. "Two..." He threw open the box at the same time ducking. A redfruit goes sailing over head and smashes right into his dragon's face. W'al turn his head and stared at his surprised dragon; W'al suddenly broke out laughing.
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Did you read the rules? If you did answer this question. What is the most important rule? Admin edited
Is English your first language? Yes
