Post by diem on Sept 28, 2007 20:57:55 GMT -5
Name: Ian "Q" Quintelli
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Human
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Personality: Fun-loving, adventurous, funny, friendly and happy-go-lucky attitude. He has serious moments when angered or when feeling disdain. And he can be quite sarcastic.
Description: Shoulder-length, ruffled, shaggy black hair. Sky-blue, sparkling eyes. Slim but athletic. And flexible.
Clothing: A strange assortment of clothes. Q wears black cargo pants with lots of pockets, a white bandanna, a burgundy shirt with intricate tribal patterns and an antique brown leather flight jacket with the fleece collar. He also has a black nylon gauntlet on his left hand with metal plates down the forearm and on the back of the hand. And don't forget the black combat boots. Or the abnormally large, orange-tinted blast goggles that dangle around his neck.
History:
As a child, Ian was always the runt at the orphanage on Coral. He grew up during the war, but his attitude and personality was never really affected by the oppressed times. At 16 he was legally released from the orphanage and struck out on his own. He's still stuck on Coral, practicing his sailing skills on a small passenger craft. A fellow crewman is also teaching him basic fighting skills.
RP Sample:
"Aw, nuts!" Q shouted as he heard his name being yelled from down below. He had been all nestled up in the crow's nest, watching the stars (while he should have been watching for other craft; especially the two Falcon's that were on an intercept course for the Swan), and was rudely snapped back to reality by the Captain.
"Yes, sir?" Q shouted right back. Then he froze. He had noticed the two pirate fighters closing in. And he could see rapidly evaporating heat trails... which could only mean missiles. Not good.
Credits: 1640
Items:
- Mercurial 7; an advanced energy blaster with 24 rounds per clip. Cost: 210
- EB-Edge; an energy blade that cuts through most materials that is a foot long. Cost: 150
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Human
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 185 lbs.
Personality: Fun-loving, adventurous, funny, friendly and happy-go-lucky attitude. He has serious moments when angered or when feeling disdain. And he can be quite sarcastic.
Description: Shoulder-length, ruffled, shaggy black hair. Sky-blue, sparkling eyes. Slim but athletic. And flexible.
Clothing: A strange assortment of clothes. Q wears black cargo pants with lots of pockets, a white bandanna, a burgundy shirt with intricate tribal patterns and an antique brown leather flight jacket with the fleece collar. He also has a black nylon gauntlet on his left hand with metal plates down the forearm and on the back of the hand. And don't forget the black combat boots. Or the abnormally large, orange-tinted blast goggles that dangle around his neck.
History:
As a child, Ian was always the runt at the orphanage on Coral. He grew up during the war, but his attitude and personality was never really affected by the oppressed times. At 16 he was legally released from the orphanage and struck out on his own. He's still stuck on Coral, practicing his sailing skills on a small passenger craft. A fellow crewman is also teaching him basic fighting skills.
RP Sample:
"Aw, nuts!" Q shouted as he heard his name being yelled from down below. He had been all nestled up in the crow's nest, watching the stars (while he should have been watching for other craft; especially the two Falcon's that were on an intercept course for the Swan), and was rudely snapped back to reality by the Captain.
"Yes, sir?" Q shouted right back. Then he froze. He had noticed the two pirate fighters closing in. And he could see rapidly evaporating heat trails... which could only mean missiles. Not good.
Credits: 1640
Items:
- Mercurial 7; an advanced energy blaster with 24 rounds per clip. Cost: 210
- EB-Edge; an energy blade that cuts through most materials that is a foot long. Cost: 150
