Help the stupid one (that's me!)...
So... Are u guys starting up an RPG?
If not... then... what is this topic about? :fuzconf: I don't get it... Could someone tell me? Thankies:fuzsmile: ! |
Red Muse, yes, this is an official R.P.G. any questions you have should be asked of Rex Tirano, the mod, preferably by Private message. Have a goooooooooooood day!
And I got another character! Name: Malketh Side: Evil Friends: Hmmm....Difficult. Malketh has had connections with my other character (Di). Race: Half big bro slig, half mudokon. This means he has large , clawed paws, a slig head with red slit like eyes, and a rich dark red skin. Family: Unknown. was created by the vykers. His name before may have been shieik, but he's not totally sure about that. Bio: Was created by the vykers as a super tracker, which meant to provide him with a motive for tracking, they gave him a taste for fresh blood, and fear. Unfortunatly, the project was halted because of a rouge big bro desroying the wall of his and another mutation's prison, realising them. He and the mutation who he named 'Di' were seperated because of a slig taskforce attempting to kill them, only succeding in wounding him and knocking him unconciuos. When he awoke, Di was gone, and he's been looking for him ever since. WORST ENEMIES: the industrials. Crush: Malketh would rather rip things apart and devour their beating heart to be honest, so, not much chance there. |
Oh, great! BTW, can I join too?
Umm, ya'll see that I'm a rookie, so I'll be needing some advices on the way. Hope you are willing to help me:fuzsmile: ...
Anyhoo, my char. Name: Diesel Side: Good Friends:None yet. Befriends easily. Race: Just a common BigBro Family: The Slig Queen Bio: Born from Skillya and trained as a killer. But since he's always been a rebel, he disobeyed rules and as for punishment, he was given to the vykkers as a test subject. While in custody at the Vykker's Lab, he's seen many horrible things done to all those poor creatures that the vykkers have captured. Those sights warmed his heart towards the native and wildlife creatures of Oddworld and fuelled his anger towards the industrials. He managed to steal a pair of rusted pants and escape from the lab. Diesel is slightly deformed and he has razor-sharp bones sticking out of his torso, because of those experiments done to him. WORST ENEMIES: Industrials and the vykkers Crush: Ahh, well, he actually hasn't found the right one yet... Only time will tell. Is that good? |
Thats great the Red Muse! Keep um comin folks!!!
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Ok I really don't exactly know how the RPG works here so bare with me. Here is a character from one of my fan fics
name: Blarg side: neutral (he can be good or bad I will explan why) friends: He is friends with the Mudokins and many of the natural races of Mudos race: unknown: do to the fact that he is the only member of his race that exists on Oddworld. He doesn't know his destany but it is really important. He has insect like wings and strong spidar like legs. His mouth is like a small baloon sack that inflates every time he gets excited or angry. He changes color when he is sad aswell. He is generally hanging around a small floating black orb that follows him everywhere which was a resalt of his telepathic ability many many years ago. Think of the orb as sort of a self mentor for Blarg. It gives him guidence in life. Ability: He can hover around like a hummingbird and he has the power to minupulate the enviorment around him. He also can create natural elements like water, fire, ice etc. He can enter the minds of many and usually when he does he grows smarter. But there is a side effect. Since he is influenced through mind minipulation he could enter the mind of someone evil and become just like that other. That is the reason he is neutral because he doesn't know what good and bad are. So he acts out what ever is part of his mind. But generally he is a pleasant being. family: Oddworld is his family. Age: ancient (but he acts like a child.) Bio: Millions of years ago when Oddworld was just baginning, before the Raisin, Blarg was born out of the primordial soup. He was born from the planet and he balieves he was the first being. He originated out of a deep dark crevas hidden in the canyons of Scrabania. It was when Abe stumbled upon him when he began his destany. Now he must protect the little creatures of Oddworld but his desatany is not fully known yet. Soon after Abes discovery of the mysterous being he befriended Blarg in order to help him on his strange but important quest to fully understand who he was and his purpose. Abe along with his friends Munch and Squeek and the rest of the five heros followed Blarg deep into the wilderness in seeking out wisdom of the Almighty Raisin. But their journey was cut short when the Vykkers kidnapped Blarg and were secretly constructing a new weapon out of him against the natural world. The six of them were split apart as the Vykkers wanted Blarg for their greedy gain. Fear spread out through the glukkons. For they feared that this new discovery would destroy the Magog for good. But that fear was extingwished when a mystereous hooded glukkon known as Molluck told Lady Margret the possabilitys of Blarg. They agreed with him and now Blarg is wanted for his powers by every industrial race. And Blarg is and could be a danger waiting to happen. Worst enamy: The races who plunder the land for their greedy gains. Mainly the industral races. Crush: none. I hope this will work. |
Guy for new fic
Me Al and Pari are making a new fic!
name:Mac sex:Male(DUH!) wepons:Kind of a KeyBlade-type sword,emergeny dagger race:Mud items:belt,pouch description:tall,skinny,blue shirt,jeans,buzzed black hair,blue eyes,weird scar on his shoulder saying:'When you can't join em', just walk away' history:unknown |
Pa: moohla: 100
salty:moohla: 60 muse:moohla: 110 PLEASE GO TO WORKFORCES TO GET SORTED OUT THANK YOU! ANY QUESTIONS DON'T BE AFRAID TO ASK HERE OR THROUGH A PM! |
rex in oddchat whats youre nick?
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kamon
name:Kamon
gender:male age:23 workforce:well...actually...oh,well.he's a bounty hunter moolah:he's poor,but he breaks into banks and takes some. species:human,oh,actually he's anUNBORN! the deadliest thing ever,like a human in every way except the mutating. :fuzvamp: well,he's not human...and his father is a big bro slig!:flames: :flames: :flames: :flames: he's adopted. |
Re: kamon
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Kamon: moohla: 50 Ryu: On oddchat I'm Rexy |
I'll join in
name: Melchiah species:Meech age:cant remember gender: male description: 9 foot tall Meech; he can talk; has unnatural armor personality; easily angered;suffers from strange ammnesia fits generally friendly to all natives; enraged by indutrialists, reason unkown(even by him) orirgin: unknown likes: eating being outside hates: the industrialists strengths: sheer strengh; can think on his feet weaknesses; those wierd ammnesia attacks, goes semi conicious moolah:none workforce:uhh........none |
Hey! I'm using the sligs from my fanfic....neways, im new at this so bear with me.
------------------- first character Name: Trask Age: 2 (in slig years) Species: Slig Workforce: Erm...I'm not quite sure, can ya help me out on this one? A little backstory: Trask is a 'good' slig. Never seeing action in his life has made him soft. He survived the explosion of SoulStorm Brewery and was sent into the wilderness. --------------------------- #2 Name: Drogin Age: 6 (in slig years) Species: Slig Workforce: Still not sure.... A little backstory: Drog was born with a midget deformity. He was as good as any other slig, just a little nicer and smarter. But he was picked on, beat up and everything else. Poor guy. ------------------------ #3 Name: Harc Age: 12 (u know what im going to say here) Workforce: You know what I'm going to say here too. A little backstory: Here's something you don't know. Harc is dumb and gentle. Never beats Muds and enjoys simple, beautiful things. He's a girlie slig, what can I say, yet he tries his best to hide it around other sligs or gluks. My three guys are buds and they're nice. Nice sligs? Different aren't I? I would love it if you helped me out about the workforce things and if you got any good tips, that would be good too. |
I forgot to say that Harc is a Big Bro Slig. Sorry bout that.:fuzemb:
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WHY DO I KEEP FORGETTING THINGS!!! im really sorry about this.
more info This goes for Trask, Drogin and Harc Side- Good (but pretends to be evil sometimes) Friends- Each other Family- Skillya and sligs (if they count) WORST ENEMIES- Any industrialists Crush- None Bio's- They want to destroy all the industrialists because of revenge, hatred and bad stuff like that. Maybe not destroy, that's not their style. How bout 'put them all out of business'. They became friends after becoming outcasts in the wilderness. They now plan to go and sneak in to bad-like factories and junk and do what needs to be done. |
Name: Brak
Side: What you people would probbably call evil. He just does his 'Job' Friends: None Race: BigBro Family:None Bio: Ordinary BigBro. Never shows any emotion. Dark skinned. Many ordinary concepts are alien to him, such as 'fun' and kindness'. WORST ENEMIES: None |
name jump
side good friends none race gabbit family he is a clone age none gender both bio: a cloned gabbit of munch and is a test subject of the vyykkers if not savd he will get his lungs removd |
thats great people!!!! Keep it up! I can't wait to see you all rpg-ing!!!!
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name: Crow
wepon of choice: gold chain speices: a Wilder Icecarl moolah:0 description: a wilder is who cant tell friend from foe in battle so watch out swam in norrworm blood and it transformed his skin so i have extreame resistance to fire and cold |
Krezz
Name: Krezz
Gender: Male Age: 21 Species: Slig (Free Ranging Slig) Workforce: N/A Shop: N/A Moohla: 000 MLA And there he is... my very own character... *sniff* I'm so proud! |
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Firefrog thats great welcome to the rpg. |
aww okay then hows this..
name: Crow Species: half mudoken half scrab wepon: Goldchain sex : male there and by the way rex i have seen gold in oddworld |
:D
Thanx Rex...
by the way, do we get some Moohla to start off with or not? How do we get it?? |
Rubix
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Name: Rubix Species: Slog Gender: Male Age: 5 Slog Years Owner: Krezz Slogs are unable to carry Mooloah, belong to a Workforce and own a shop. I have created this Slog as a CHARACTER so it cannot be killed unless I decide to kill him off in a post of my own. |
Raz
Name: Raz 583
Gender: Male Age: 3rd Molting ( 21 ) Occupation: Silk Spinner Species: Gulchi Species Description: The Gulchi body is long and tender, ranging from blue to gray in color. The Gulchi move his/her body through his many triangular feet, that vary in size depending on the distance away from the head. Gulchies have one large and one small eye that can look at different angles at will. The gulchies small mouth is lined with 'spinners', external fangs that produce silk, not venom. And, to manipulate object thorughout the world, a gulchi has four long, single jointed, arms. A gulchies hand has a finger and a thumb. Species History: The Gulchies have long been in silk spinneries around Oddworld. Because of the Glukkon's severe allergies to any plant or Meep based cloth, they have resorted to capturing Gulchies to spin silk for them. Species Talents: Primarily a Gulchi can manipulate the silk they spin. They produce this silk through consumption of spooce pods. Unspun silk, or raw silk, has many fibers jutting from the smooth strand. This causes it to be able to latch onto anything that isn't smooth. As Gulchi Silk is naturally "shot" with propulsion from the 'spinners', it is possible for a Gulchi to propell silk onto a near ledge, and when the silk is latched, climb on up. Because the Gulchi legs are not ment for quick travel and are not strong enough to produce anythin equivalent to a jump, climbing raw silk is the natural traveling system for the Gulchies. Motive: Because of demands of more silk in Oddworld, treatment of Gulchies were never that good, recently however, the Gulchies have advanced from slave, to partners of the Sligs. The Glukkons have found that Gulchies more efficient than Sligs because the Sligs require bionic legs, eyepeices, and weapons, while Gulchies have a natural weapon and need nothing to trap trespassers in a thick cocoon. Now, corruption has begun to erupt among the Gulchies, they have used their power to bring hatred among their family and friends who weren't 'bad' enough to be promoted. Raz, a member of the Soldier Gulchies, has relized his species corruption. Hoping to save himself, he quickly signed up for a post close to the exit of the factory he worked at. When the Sligs were sleeping, 'shot string' as quickly as he could to get out of there. And that's where his adventure will start! --------- I hope you like my developed character and species. I plan to use the Gulchies as much as possible to be a possible candidate for the REAL Oddworld games. Good Luck to Everybody else! |
Thats Great people! Okay moohla:
Crow: 50 Krezz: 75 moohla if you wa it, if you don't giv it to someone. Raz: (Thanks for the species discription.) Brak: 100 Jump: 125 Trask, Drogin and Harc: 68 (each) Melchiah:10 |
thanks for the moolah rex!:D
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Wait, so I didn't get any mula?
I really don't care, cause it'll be more challenging, but I just want to confirm I have no mula. Of course I would love some mula so it could be a bit more easier. Thanks! |
silly me i forgot. Can every1 get into work forces please!!!
Moohla: Raz: 40 okay. Anyother things ihve forgotten? And sorry Shady. |
Ok guys....rpg newbie here, so bear with yeah?
name : wolf side: his own (bad really)(doesnt really trust anyone anymore....see bio) Friends: none...he shot em all for moolhaaaaaa race: originally slig, but the vykkers had hold of him for a while. ability: seeing as how hes a failed experiment, hes got a gun instead of a left arm, and extra powered pants which means he can jump. family: none...see friends age: well, he knows he was 2 when he was sent to vykkers labs, but doesnt know how long he was there. Bio: After failing to stop a renegade mud, Wolf was given to the vykkers to experiment on. They tried new forms of bio machinery on him, but most failed. He was left with a gun arm (left) and new improved power pants....but none went into production, as they tend to fail at crucial moments! After the vykkers moved onto another project, wolf was dumped (as dead) with the rest of the trash..... Worst enemy: he tends not to trust anyone, and hates everything, so pretty much anyone. (he will do anything for a meal though) Crush: he likes his gun arm......but see friends and family hows this rex? |
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Thanx for da Moolah Rex...
um... why would I give it to neone? |
I need this character he plays an important role in my RPG.
name- The hooded Glukkon Race- Glukkon obvieously Occupation- Searching out Blarg and working with the Vykkers in secret. Bioagraphy- In a way he saduced Lady Margret that he could catch Blarg and offered her 8 billion Moolah. But secretly he knew he was going to get the Moolah and not Lady Margret. When he found Blarg he knew this was an oppertunity to regain his status with the Magog. In his first attempt at captureing Blarg he failed. But now he still is after him. Knowing his failures in life Blarg was his new oppertunity side- evil Love life- none Please I need this character like I said before he plays a critical role in my RPG. |
name: ZZ
old: 20 race: shukill job: a gard for vyykkers labs he is a shukill made in vyykkers labs onle job kill abe and munch he never givs up he kills with no care ____________________________________________________ name: bro old: 35 race: mud shaman job: he works for good and evil bro is a super strong shaman he loves to see good and evil go agenst in whars |
Name: Nevjuul Bonesilver "Nevji Jewelbash", Necromancer-Warrior and Tomahawk Craftsman.
Gender: Male Age: 17 Species: Mudokon Workforce: Children of the Burning Goddess of Ash Shop: Nevji’s Fine Tomahawks Shop History: Nevjuul was young when he was taken. The burning shades stormed their village; they killed all in their path. They burnt down the huts, they beheaded innocent Mudokons, they enflamed the spooce fields that the village had spent so many years tending to. The Village Watch could not overtake them, the Elite Mudarchers fought from their high towers, and yet the darkened beasts were not overtaken. And yet they left some alive. Mudokon babies, infants, toddlers. No less than a year old, no more than four. Some had barely learned to walk. But in their defiled hands they took them away from the village they had left in flames. That night, every village heard the cry of infants taken away from their homes. The burning shades took them to a remote mountain on an uncharted island over the sea. There the infants were led to the darkest caverns underneath the mountain, and that was where the burning shades lurked. It was there that Nevjuul earned his name, and began his training. The burning shades had no name; they all called themselves Children of the Everburning Goddess of Ash. The children learned to respect them as their accomplices and teachers. First they fed them the finest foods that the mountain could give, and the Mudokon children grew strong. Before the children could speak, they taught the youngsters to hold a dagger. When they could speak, the Children of the Goddess taught them the words of necromancy. Necromancy, the magic art long forgotten. Long ago the Mudokons had been a necromantic society, raising the dead and communing with the dead. Those were dark times, a time when Mudokons were fierce and filled with a will to fight amongst each other. When they discovered the art of shamanism, empowered by spooce, they abandoned their old ways and became a healed people. But a few lingered to remember the words of necromancy. The infants grew, and the more they grew, the more they were taught. The Children of the Goddess were always fighting the youngsters to teach them more, in a rushed way. Nevjuul learned how to blend with the shadows, to become as silent as the calmed winds, and to track a rat in a thick forest by its smell. By the age of fifteen, Nevjuul had learned more than a mud of forty. Then he was presented before the Everburning Goddess of the Ash, and she was pleased. “Bonesilver.” She said, calling him by his Necromancer’s Name. “Yes, oh Goddess?” he responded, forehead to the floor “There are a few that are traveling to find the Ancient One. These adventurers must not survive; they defy the word of Darkness. The Ancient One must not be found, if he is, then there will be no chance for our dominance of Oddworld. You must find these adventurers and destroy them before they get to the Anceint One. This will be a dangerous quest, Bonesilver. The ones have many powers and will not give up lightly.” “I will do as your will goes, oh Goddess!” Nevjuul said, hand to his heart. “This event has not happened, it will be a full two years before you are able to find them. Go now, Bonesilver. You go empty-handed, for this is not only a quest, but a pilgrimage. Prove yourself to us, Bonesilver.” And so Nevjuul went out into the world of Oddworld. As a disguise, he went under the name of Nevji Jewelbash, and lived amongst his people as a Tomahawk Craftsman, until the time had come for him to slay the ones who would awaken the Ancient One. |
I'm waitin' for some moolah so I can start my shop! It will be a long time, but with investments, I might just make it within a week or two!
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Moohla:
Wolf: 25 The hooded Glukkon: 79 ZZ: 40 Bro: 38 Nevjuul Bonesilver "Nevji Jewelbash", Necromancer-Warrior and Tomahawk Craftsman: 56 Sorry for taking a long time. |
Discription for the: "3 Brothers"
____________________________________________________ Name:Si-sen Race: Mech(discription down below V) Age: none, is a mech Height: 1 meter Physical Discription: Short, hunched over, metal, small round eyes with slits that let yellowish orangeish light through, looks like a small primate, carries a 4ft rectanguler steel crate on back, filled with suplies to make machines, store weapons, build ammo, set up camp, its a multi-tool, smallest and lesser of the other 2 Brothers. Weapons: all bullit based, but only one beam weapon(forced to be charged and fired once, then recharged (charge time: 3hr's)). WEAPONS: Small Luger type pistol, LAAR(Light Automatic Assault Rifle) (if you've seen Blade2, it looks like the MachII). Other Info: Lesser of the 3 Brothers(witch aren't realy brothers at all). ____________________________________________________ Name: Kao-noshi Race: Mech(discription down below V) Age: none, is a mech Height: 8 feet Physical Discription: Tall, mechanics reviled, wears a black sleeveless robe that's cut open infront, procilin bulb surounding head, straw hat on head, feet are NOT visible, robe go's past them Weapons: 4 Katana's(or just swords that look like them if you feel like it) (hidden under robe) Shiruken Throwing kifes (Chinese Stars, there simpler name) Kama's(look like little, mini sicels) and one projectile weapon, rifle. Other Info: Highest of the 3 Brothers. ____________________________________________________ Name: Dr. Killroy Race: Vykker Sex: Male Age: uh...20 in human years I guse Height: however tall Vykkers are Physical Discription: Wears the armour that Vykkers have, carries 2 Gangster style Tomsens (Tommy gun, Street sweeper(other names for it)) and has a brand on his armour's head pice that says "3B". Other Info: Middle of the 3 Brothers, also creater, although the builder of the 2 robots, he's not strong enough to stand up to Kao-noshi, becuse, he would kill him. |
Name:Yat
Race: Tak'la Sex:Male Age:-=unknown=- Weapons: only 2 solid ones, a small small revolver like pistol, and a pearl dagger. Other: has a white robe with a star on it as opposed to the other robes worn by Tak'la's. Is very kind and would give you whatever you needed. |
(on the gun for this guy, just bare with me..)
Name:Arkun(The shadow walker) Race:-=+Unkown+=- Age:20 Physical Description Black combat armour, large scaled, light weight, shoder pads that go out about 1ft(if you've seen DBZ the kind that picilo has) rounded at the ends, like the glass for a cockpit on a jet, a long cape that go's to his feet, black, helmet like a riot cops but all black and the vistion viser isn't see through, its actualy a screen for the camera that go's across the link between the face sheild and helmet top, its red and glows. Weapons: pistol(glock 18 style, just for the sake of it: http://securityarms.com/20010315/gal...s/0200/269.htm pic) Curved blade. Armour fetures: Magnitizible, allowing him to cling to steroon, but can be disrupted with a quick electric zap. Cloaking divice built in, but has to be charged, not very hard to see, but can fool people if he stays still, but when he fires, it disrupts his feild, thus making him visible for a short period of time. Abilitys: Ok this sounds pretty unfair, but he can turn into a gas form and shoot himself in a beam at a great speed. BUT he cant attack in this form, and he has to keep moving or he will go back to solid form. He cant pass through anything. He is very volnrible in this state. Other: No one knows of his origin but he is a hired assasin, and works alone. and is on a killing spree of: 80 kills. |
Name- Grimas
species- He is part of a race of beings called Clunacks. They live in the most extreme conditions of Oddworld. Mostly you will find them liveing in the arctic regions. Very nomad like creatures who stick to them selve and don't like visitors. Origin- The White Mountain. All Clunacks come from the White Mountain where they are born from the ice. gender- male talent- becomes intuned with the land and sort talks to it. side- natural or good Occupation- Clunack Lookout or "white scout" Well Grimas is one of their respected members of the white Clunack tribes of the north. His past is well kind troublesome. A long time ago he was considered an outlaw to his people until the day he saved his tribe from a calapsing ice sheet. When that happened he was considered a hero. Now he scouts the Northern passes of the Great Ice caves of the Sarcoon. Biagraphy- On one of his scouts he found himself in a rather unusual situation. He was approaching an ice cave do to a strange singing immnating from the cave which is the Orical mentioned in my story. when suddenly he came across a reflection of himself. And the reflection uttered the words "Ancient One" thus beginning his journey to my other character Blarg. Where he will discover him in my RPS. Name- Croan species- Clunack just like Grimas. origen- The White Mountain also gender- male talent- He talks to the ice inhabitants through his mind. generally protecting them from the cold. side- Natural or good. Occupation- He is also a member of the white scouts. Though not as respected as Grimas he is still a great leader to his people as well. Bio- In search of his friend Grimas who was suppose to return to camp because of a Blizzard, found woundering about the ice caves. Grimas explaned to him what he just expierenced and now he will accompany him on this adventure. |
My guy
Name:Blade
Gender:Male(duh!) Age:10 Apprance:A mud with a mini version of the buster blade(Clouds weapon from FF7)strapped to his back.He carries a pistol for back-up.He wears jeans and a blue Toy Machine Shirt.He has a belt that hangs sideways.He has brown hair Personality:He's kind of quiet but upbeat.A friendly guy. History:????? Species:Mudokon Workforce:None Shop:none Moolah:50(he's a travller) |