Ash_Ketchum123
That one guy
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Thank you :D I'll work on my post right away
Also, am I right to assume Sonata's character is Jonah Hex? Haha
Hey guys. I want to join too :3 This RP looked like some much fun, and I really liked the world that GP has created. Also, your adventures are wonderful, reading was really fun.
Also, am I right to assume Sonata's character is Jonah Hex? Haha
Spoiler:
Name: Emmett Holliday
Age : 19
Gender: Male
Status: Outlaw
Personality: Emmett is very active. He likes to play around, and doesn't like when things get too serious. At home, his mom would describe him as "Busy", his dad as "Incompetent" and his brothers always called him "A big presence". He gets bored really quick, and desires to be in a constant state of excitement. With a complete lack of moral compass, he does what he deems the most fun. He doesn't have a very "strong" personality, as in he doesn't withstand pain that much, and he gets scared. He does deal with this in his own way. Pain is the cost of having fun, he feels, and being scared is part of the thrill. Emmett doesn't resort to simple thieving for his day-to-day life, as he doesn't see it as fun. He might try to rob ya if you look like you can give him a good chase though.
In more serious situations he either gets very silent, or uncomfortable. He doesn't like dealing with them, and never forces them. He isn't concerned with how his parents were going to pay the rent that week, or that his brothers girlfriend died of tuberculosis. He has a bit of a disattachement to people their more serious side. He doesn't see people as friends, more as means to an end. You might be having the night of your life with him, but he'll leave you hanging once he loses interest. Emmett is also a bit clumsy, and never thinks through a situation before he goes in. What's the fun if you already know result? This results in him getting beaten up and psyducked over more than he'd like to admit.
Appearance: Emmett is a short boy, standing at 5' 4". He is very lean, and it makes his body a bit childish. He has the physique of a runner, which means he has a lot of muscles, but he isn't buff. His face shows defined features, and he has very present cheekbones and a strong jawline. His very thick hair is pitch black and hangs to the sides of his face. ( Hair Reference point) His skin is light brownish, which get contrasted by the very light brue-grayish of his eyes. He usually wears a poncho without a shirt underneath, with big cloth pants. He wears very thick, high mountain climbing shoes, with little spikes on the bottom which gives him grip on slopes and icy areas. He also always has his flask on him.
Element: Water
Weaponry: Derringer Pocket Pistol, Shoes with small spikes at the bottom (Not really a weapon, but Emmett uses them offensively, so I thought I would mention it.)
3 Stock Spells: Minor Healing, Minor Nullification, Blink
2 Custom Spells (and a description of each):
Frost Breath:
Emmett breathes out freezing all water in front of him. Only water freezes instantly, other things just get a very cold wind to the face. It's mostly used offensively to freeze enemies after he made them wet, inflicting pain. He can also use it as a utility spell.
Frozen Bullets:
Emmett draws all water from the air and forces it in the magazine of the gun, and freezes it. These bullets don't penetrate skin, but they go for brute force. It's meant to break bones, and bruise the enemy, while leaving minimal clean up.
Roleplay Sample:
Spoiler:
Emmett heard the mineworkers running after him. He chuckled a bit. Those big brutes were never going to keep up with him. He made a right turn, deeper into the mines, and saw a filled mine cart being pushed up. He increased his pace, and grabbed a handful of the gold ore that filled it. The man pushing the mine cart tried to grab him, but Emmett saw it coming, and ducked. He kicked the man in his back, who fell against the mine cart as he screamed in pain. The cart received a push up the track, and the mineworker rolled outside, as he saw what was coming. The mine cart, now without someone giving counterweight, started rolling down the sloped railtracks.
"Owh man, this is what they call living!" Said Emmett to himself, as he jumped upon the mine cart, and start riding it down. He yelled a euphoric, adrenaline filled "Yahoo" as the mine cart kept going faster and faster. He filled his knapsack with as much gold as it could fit, and tried to bind it together. The shining ore didn't allow the sack to be closed, and Emmett was losing grip as the cart started to shake on the rails. He looked up and saw the big, hard, and mostly pointy end of the mind shaft nearing him.
"Psyduck, psyduck, psyduck." He said, his cursing inaudible under the loud noises of the cart traveling down the rail road. He held on tightly to the sides of the wagon, as he braced himself for a very unpleasant collision. The crash could be heard throughout the entire mine, as Emmett let himself be rammed into the wall. Gold ore had spilled all over the ground, and the cart was almost beaten flat against the wall. Tears stood in Emmett's eyes, as he felt that he had just dislocated his shoulder, and probably broken his nose. He smiled. He could've been dead because of that rollercoaster ride, so he felt like he shouldn't moan about it. He screamed loudly as he put his shoulder back into place, and tears filled his eyes.
"The price you pay for a lil' fun." He said, while he chuckled. He put his hand on his shoulder, and tried to heal the bruising. "That's gonna take a while." He sighed. It's not like I need it to fight, so it can take it's time, He thought. He heard voices nearing him.
"Hi guys." He yelled, and he waved, knowing no one saw him. Owh, the things we do to amuse ourselves. He moaned a bit while he stood up. He filled his pockets with gold, and started running back to the exit of the mine. The mine was a steep slope, but he could keep running because of his shoes. After he turned the first corner, he saw the mineworkers walking his way. He ran by them as fast as he could.
"Bye, guys! I'll miss you, please write me!" He said as he waved to them.
ough
It felt like he had just hit a big meaty wall. An big hand grabbed his arm and pulled him up into the air.
"You don't just go joyriding in a mine kiddo. I'll teach ya." The big guy said. Emmett gave an awkward smile, grabbed his flask, and took a big sip. The big hands owner looked confused, and grabbed Emmett's other arm.
"You are not supposed to move, you lil' s- Aaaah." Emmett had spit out all the water he just drank. After this, he quickly emptied his longs, and his breath froze all the water on the big guy's face. He shouted in pain, and out of reflex grabbed his face with his hands. Emmett started took his chance, and started running again. He smiled. He had gotten away again, and he wasn't planning on leaving without having the last word. "Enjoy the frostbite, sucker!"
Hey guys. I want to join too :3 This RP looked like some much fun, and I really liked the world that GP has created. Also, your adventures are wonderful, reading was really fun.
Also, am I right to assume Sonata's character is Jonah Hex? Haha
Spoiler:
Name: Emmett Holliday
Age : 19
Gender: Male
Status: Outlaw
Personality: Emmett is very active. He likes to play around, and doesn't like when things get too serious. At home, his mom would describe him as "Busy", his dad as "Incompetent" and his brothers always called him "A big presence". He gets bored really quick, and desires to be in a constant state of excitement. With a complete lack of moral compass, he does what he deems the most fun. He doesn't have a very "strong" personality, as in he doesn't withstand pain that much, and he gets scared. He does deal with this in his own way. Pain is the cost of having fun, he feels, and being scared is part of the thrill. Emmett doesn't resort to simple thieving for his day-to-day life, as he doesn't see it as fun. He might try to rob ya if you look like you can give him a good chase though.
In more serious situations he either gets very silent, or uncomfortable. He doesn't like dealing with them, and never forces them. He isn't concerned with how his parents were going to pay the rent that week, or that his brothers girlfriend died of tuberculosis. He has a bit of a disattachement to people their more serious side. He doesn't see people as friends, more as means to an end. You might be having the night of your life with him, but he'll leave you hanging once he loses interest. Emmett is also a bit clumsy, and never thinks through a situation before he goes in. What's the fun if you already know result? This results in him getting beaten up and fucked over more than he'd like to admit.
Appearance: Emmett is a short boy, standing at 5' 4". He is very lean, and it makes his body a bit childish. He has the physique of a runner, which means he has a lot of muscles, but he isn't buff. His face shows defined features, and he has very present cheekbones and a strong jawline. His very thick hair is pitch black and hangs to the sides of his face. ( Hair Reference point) His skin is light brownish, which get contrasted by the very light brue-grayish of his eyes. He usually wears a poncho without a shirt underneath, with big cloth pants. He wears very thick, high mountain climbing shoes, with little spikes on the bottom which gives him grip on slopes and icy areas. He also always has his flask on him.
Element: Water
Weaponry: Derringer Pocket Pistol, Shoes with small spikes at the bottom (Not really a weapon, but Emmett uses them offensively, so I thought I would mention it.)
3 Stock Spells: Minor Healing, Minor Nullification, Blink
2 Custom Spells (and a description of each):
Frost Breath:
Emmett breathes out freezing all water in front of him. Only water freezes instantly, other things just get a very cold wind to the face. It's mostly used offensively to freeze enemies after he made them wet, inflicting pain. He can also use it as a utility spell.
Frozen Bullets:
Emmett draws all water from the air and forces it in the magazine of the gun, and freezes it. These bullets don't penetrate skin, but they go for brute force. It's meant to break bones, and bruise the enemy, while leaving minimal clean up.
Roleplay Sample:
Spoiler:
Emmett heard the mineworkers running after him. He chuckled a bit. Those big brutes were never going to keep up with him. He made a right turn, deeper into the mines, and saw a filled mine cart being pushed up. He increased his pace, and grabbed a handful of the gold ore that filled it. The man pushing the mine cart tried to grab him, but Emmett saw it coming, and ducked. He kicked the man in his back, who fell against the mine cart as he screamed in pain. The cart received a push up the track, and the mineworker rolled outside, as he saw what was coming. The mine cart, now without someone giving counterweight, started rolling down the sloped railtracks.
"Owh man, this is what they call living!" Said Emmett to himself, as he jumped upon the mine cart, and start riding it down. He yelled a euphoric, adrenaline filled "Yahoo" as the mine cart kept going faster and faster. He filled his knapsack with as much gold as it could fit, and tried to bind it together. The shining ore didn't allow the sack to be closed, and Emmett was losing grip as the cart started to shake on the rails. He looked up and saw the big, hard, and mostly pointy end of the mind shaft nearing him.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." He said, his cursing inaudible under the loud noises of the cart traveling down the rail road. He held on tightly to the sides of the wagon, as he braced himself for a very unpleasant collision. The crash could be heard throughout the entire mine, as Emmett let himself be rammed into the wall. Gold ore had spilled all over the ground, and the cart was almost beaten flat against the wall. Tears stood in Emmett's eyes, as he felt that he had just dislocated his shoulder, and probably broken his nose. He smiled. He could've been dead because of that rollercoaster ride, so he felt like he shouldn't moan about it. He screamed loudly as he put his shoulder back into place, and tears filled his eyes.
"The price you pay for a lil' fun." He said, while he chuckled. He put his hand on his shoulder, and tried to heal the bruising. "That's gonna take a while." He sighed. It's not like I need it to fight, so it can take it's time, He thought. He heard voices nearing him.
"Hi guys." He yelled, and he waved, knowing no one saw him. Owh, the things we do to amuse ourselves. He moaned a bit while he stood up. He filled his pockets with gold, and started running back to the exit of the mine. The mine was a steep slope, but he could keep running because of his shoes. After he turned the first corner, he saw the mineworkers walking his way. He ran by them as fast as he could.
"Bye, guys! I'll miss you, please write me!" He said as he waved to them.
ough
It felt like he had just hit a big meaty wall. An big hand grabbed his arm and pulled him up into the air.
"You don't just go joyriding in a mine kiddo. I'll teach ya." The big guy said. Emmett gave an awkward smile, grabbed his flask, and took a big sip. The big hands owner looked confused, and grabbed Emmett's other arm.
"You are not supposed to move, you lil' s- Aaaah." Emmett had spit out all the water he just drank. After this, he quickly emptied his longs, and his breath froze all the water on the big guy's face. He shouted in pain, and out of reflex grabbed his face with his hands. Emmett started took his chance, and started running again. He smiled. He had gotten away again, and he wasn't planning on leaving without having the last word. "Enjoy the frostbite, sucker!"
Dude if you get accepted, our characters totally have to meet up. Ice hunter vs ice outlaw. Epic.
It is nice to see more outlaws joining, now we bounty hunters can start hunting some of ya'll down!
I was hoping we could have a nice little rivalry, haha. Than we can decide who's... The coolest!
Also, somebody should fotoshop that guy on foxrally's avatar on the Awwww Yeah meme...
I was hoping we could have a nice little rivalry, haha. Than we can decide who's... The coolest!
Also, somebody should fotoshop that guy on foxrally's avatar on the Awwww Yeah meme...
That sounds great to me.Did Fox pay you to make the pun?
I hope to contest Fox as the pun king. We can't just rally on him to make them all. Ghehe.
Emmett's gonna great everyone with "Ice to see you" from now on.
Gimme, help me before I go insane. Please.
Gimme, help me before I go insane. Please.
Before we derail the track, haha, let's talk about how to get our characters to meet up, haha. Emmett has a really small bounty at the moment, because he mostly has been joy riding mine carts and annoying local farmers, but I plan on having him trying to steal a bull, to joy ride of course, and I think I can escalate things from there on, so that the bounty becomes more appealing.
When in doubt, just have a grumpy Janet give Grey's character a low-bounty job haha
From what I'm reading so far (no JP spoilers) Janet and Colt really hate each other XD
Janet hates everyone haha. It's just a matter of if you knew her before she got wrecked or not ;)
Well, I hope ya'll enjoy how we portray her. It makes for some humorous interactions.
Did this thread just change name for a second?