My name is Levi Purus. Just now, I came back from my first ngày of school. I don't know why, but everyone, including my teacher were afraid of me. I didn't want to go back, but mom and dad told me I had to.
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again bởi the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves thêm than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found bởi them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also đã đưa ý kiến I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She đã đưa ý kiến that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One hoặc two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the trường đại học to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a tháng away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A tháng later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this bởi using a personally engineered gamma cá đuối, ray machine as an x cá đuối, ray machine because x cá đuối, ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused bởi the removal if my core. My assistant đã đưa ý kiến that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a tường of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma cá đuối, ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A năm later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused bởi anger, envy, fear, hoặc some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A ngày later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again bởi the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves thêm than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found bởi them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also đã đưa ý kiến I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She đã đưa ý kiến that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One hoặc two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the trường đại học to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a tháng away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A tháng later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this bởi using a personally engineered gamma cá đuối, ray machine as an x cá đuối, ray machine because x cá đuối, ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused bởi the removal if my core. My assistant đã đưa ý kiến that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a tường of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma cá đuối, ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A năm later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused bởi anger, envy, fear, hoặc some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A ngày later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
DRAMA! IT NEEDS TO STOP!
Listen this club is mean't for its members to have fun interacting with one another's người hâm mộ characters. when i joined i wanted to escape the drama of life to feel happy in this corrupted wourld we all live in. when i left for a couple of months i left hoping that everything to stay the same, but when i got back everyone left and the everyday drama of life seeped into the club. I didn't think i would have to rant about drama in a Sonic Club but it seems that i have to and i think that the club's creator would not be happy about the drama to. So please stop the drama not later but NOW!
Listen this club is mean't for its members to have fun interacting with one another's người hâm mộ characters. when i joined i wanted to escape the drama of life to feel happy in this corrupted wourld we all live in. when i left for a couple of months i left hoping that everything to stay the same, but when i got back everyone left and the everyday drama of life seeped into the club. I didn't think i would have to rant about drama in a Sonic Club but it seems that i have to and i think that the club's creator would not be happy about the drama to. So please stop the drama not later but NOW!
Name:Donatello
Last Name:Darkness
Most used nickname: Donny
Age:19
Birthdate: 19 years cách đây XD
Hair color:Gray
Eye Color:Purple
Outfit: gray áo khoác & pant. Purple shoes and shirt.
Likes:Art, cooking, nature, friends, SOME family members, and trys to get along with his sisters
Dislikes:STACY. Bad people, killing,geting in people's way, Shopping with girls and having to pay for them (XD) ECT.
Nicknames: Donny (most used) Lil' Brother (used bởi his little sister who's somehow bigger than him, Fergie) Donny-boy, Don, Don the doenut man (used bởi Dio...Once XD)
Weird fact: Some how, his name is close to Donnie from TMNT and has the same color. Purple. XD And the name Donatello
tình yêu life: bạn STALKERS. T3T
Other: He was once a fugitive. He tells everyone is name is Donny because he dosn't like his real name. He was named after is father. Almost always chased bởi Stacy Light. :3
Last Name:Darkness
Most used nickname: Donny
Age:19
Birthdate: 19 years cách đây XD
Hair color:Gray
Eye Color:Purple
Outfit: gray áo khoác & pant. Purple shoes and shirt.
Likes:Art, cooking, nature, friends, SOME family members, and trys to get along with his sisters
Dislikes:STACY. Bad people, killing,geting in people's way, Shopping with girls and having to pay for them (XD) ECT.
Nicknames: Donny (most used) Lil' Brother (used bởi his little sister who's somehow bigger than him, Fergie) Donny-boy, Don, Don the doenut man (used bởi Dio...Once XD)
Weird fact: Some how, his name is close to Donnie from TMNT and has the same color. Purple. XD And the name Donatello
tình yêu life: bạn STALKERS. T3T
Other: He was once a fugitive. He tells everyone is name is Donny because he dosn't like his real name. He was named after is father. Almost always chased bởi Stacy Light. :3
WARNING: This is from BORDOM!!!
1.) There's nothing really to respond to in it.
2.) The person always skips mine and acts like they forgot, so why allow them to do it in another one of their RP's?
3.) I flat out hate the person who made the RP.
4.) I don't feel like it.
5.) The person who made the RP is boring.
6.) I don't think it's appropiate.
7.) Your câu hỏi involves ladies that act like sluts.
8.) I don't know the definition of a certain word and I don't feel like looking it up.
9.) I'm busy.
10.) The câu hỏi includes rascism.
1.) There's nothing really to respond to in it.
2.) The person always skips mine and acts like they forgot, so why allow them to do it in another one of their RP's?
3.) I flat out hate the person who made the RP.
4.) I don't feel like it.
5.) The person who made the RP is boring.
6.) I don't think it's appropiate.
7.) Your câu hỏi involves ladies that act like sluts.
8.) I don't know the definition of a certain word and I don't feel like looking it up.
9.) I'm busy.
10.) The câu hỏi includes rascism.
Name: Gizbin
Surname: Gazor
Eye colour: A beautiful, shining gold.
lông, lông thú colour: A lovely silver
mô tả on looks: Three quills, medium sized ears and a tuft of silver fluff as a fringe.
Clothes: Quite heavy chain mail armour on the hàng đầu, đầu trang half of his body, brown trouses cover the bottom half.
Accessories: He carries a sword around which protects him. There is a chain around his waist like a belt. He has no shoes on. He has two piercings in his left ear.
Role: He is the lord of the land and has a massive number of powers, he has dragon, metal, earth, ice, lightning and power. He gave his ngọn lửa, chữa cháy power to his son.
2.) Draw upside down tam giác under the circle
3.) Round the tam giác out
4.) Erase the Straight tam giác if it is still there
5/6.) Draw thin cylinders for arms/legs
7.) Erase the lines between the body and the arms/legs
8.) Add gloves, socks and shoes
9.) tiếp theo part is all bạn add the features of your FC and tada!
Expect thêm of these so anyways, have fun!
thêm stuff: About the Friz game its coming along well but the level is 9 so the final boss will actually be a whole other game
Craiger
Craiger is australian bởi birth, but did not grow up in an Australian area, aside from some people (including who he thought was his father), so he doesn't use a lot of Australian phrases hoặc slang.
Rynk is persian bởi birth of her mother, while her father was scottish. Being part banshee, she was born with a natural persian accent, but is much thêm fluent in english pronunciation than a normal persian accent due to her scottish traits, and her banshee traits. She basically sounds like a mixture of a slightly high-pitched british-persian accent, with a little bit of scottish. Her R's are stretched slightly, and her voice sounds slightly american as it gets louder.
Craiger is australian bởi birth, but did not grow up in an Australian area, aside from some people (including who he thought was his father), so he doesn't use a lot of Australian phrases hoặc slang.
Rynk is persian bởi birth of her mother, while her father was scottish. Being part banshee, she was born with a natural persian accent, but is much thêm fluent in english pronunciation than a normal persian accent due to her scottish traits, and her banshee traits. She basically sounds like a mixture of a slightly high-pitched british-persian accent, with a little bit of scottish. Her R's are stretched slightly, and her voice sounds slightly american as it gets louder.