*~No Muds Land~*
Okay, I'm new so, If I act like a n00b at things, this is an apology.
About a group of outlawed muds who find their destiny is something totally unimaginable: To save the last Steefs. In the Type: spce, are you a mudarcher, tomahawker, healer ect. You can also be a steef if you want, I don't care. Name: Nickname: Special Markings/tattoos: Gender: Age (Human Years): Species: Type: Personality: Quirks? Pic: Mine~~ Name: Catzinthebag Nickname: Catz Special Markings/tattoos: Scar across left shoulder and his skin colour is pale blue. Not Abe's blue, pale blue. Gender: Male Age (Human Years): 17 Species: Mudokon Type: Mudarcher Personality: Short temper fuse, protective Quirks? Don't mess with his band or his best friend, Keepaway. Pic: http://www.depthsofoddworld.com/imag.../mudarcher.jpg Name: Keepaway Nickname: Droop head (although he HATES that nick name.) Special Markings/tattoos: His head-feathers droop Gender: Male Age (Human Years): 16 Species: Mudokon Type: Tomahawker Personality: Way too optimistic and curious Quirks? Don't talk about his head feathers, it ticks 'im off. Pic: http://www.depthsofoddworld.com/imag...tomahawker.jpg Catz and Keepaway looked at their friends. They'd been chased out for 'blowing the whole village up.' But that wasn't true, it was more like a quarter of it. Catz sighed, and loaded his bow. But what was he going to do with it? Keepaway stood, stretched, and spoke. "I want to go somewhere. We've been at this camp-ground for a week." Catz looked up, expecting more. "And?" "AND... and I am board." Catz pushed further. "And?" "I WANT TO LEAVE THIS FOREST!!" Keepaway shouted, breathing deeply. He had breathing problems, probably because he was born premature. Catz hesitated, then spoke. "So whaddoya think, gang? Sould we go?" |
Please Join??
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Silent hunter i know you'e new and all but don't double post. I'll post a character when i think of a name.
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I'll join in (I did one of these b4 on a star wars rp site, first time for oddworld)
Name: Jack Nickname: Jack of Diamonds Special Markings/tattoos: Green with a bit of red skin, diamond-shaped tattoo on back Gender: Male Age (Human Years): 20 Species: Mudokon Type: Mudarcher Personality: Headstrong, short tempered, acts before thinking, mostly keeps to himself, thieving Quirks? Don't get in his way Jack stared at the rest of the gang. "Yeah, we should go. I feel like I need some action," said one of the others. Jack spoke up "Sure, let's go get some action." |
I made my character!
Name: Hernando Nickname:Sailor boy Special Markings/tattoos: He has a tatoo on his shoulders and ascar on his face. Gender:Male Age (Human Years):21 Species:Mudokon Type:Mudarcher Personality:He is very brave and is a born leader. Quirks: Never get him angry. Pic:none he was staring at the horizon, on a cliff near a a forest. went back in find a way out. "man, this is a never ending forest. hehe, the never ending fooorest, eeeeest eeest eesst." he started to sing. |
can i join?:
Name: the rebellion shaman/shaman of the dark ones Nickname:horn face Special Markings/tattoos: mask with horns and spikes pointing out. balck hair, a tattoe of a horned moon, grey skin and black and white paintmarks. Gender: unkown, probibly male. Age (Human Years): 50-ish Species: mudokon Type: shaman Personality:happy, short tempered, shy, thinks out side of the square and very wise. Quirks? be happy or expect him to make you happy! Pic: |
Woo hoo! People actually joined!
Catz heisitated. "All right fine. We'll go." Catz stood up and looked at the moon. *Am I doing the right thing, brothers?* He shifted his pack to one side and stood on a rock. "All right, we'll go. I don't think it's the greatest idea, but we're going." He climbed down, only to find Keepaway tugging on his feathers. "Where to?" Catz's hand met his face. "Well... I don't know." |
Sssssscccreeeeaaaach!!!!!! A scrab was howling at him.
Hernando: You shoudn't of angerd me! He started fighting the scrab. Hernando: There! that'll teach ya! He walks away fom the scrab that has his legs tied in a knot. |
Will some of you guys join my other RPG? It's called It's Not Your Land. You can be a steef!!!
Catz looked at his soul brother. Keepaway was still smiling. "What? Didn't you hear? I've got no where for these fellas to go!" "I do. To the caverns. They say there's treasure in them, mate! We've got to go!" Catz looked interested, then stood on the rock again. "Allright, y'all. We're going to... what's it called?" "Westside Dark Caverns." "We're going to Westside- WESTSIDE?? We'll get killed!" "Don't worry." "Alright. We're going to Westside Dark Caverns. When?" "Tommorow." "We are leaving..... tommorow." |
*Falls out of a nearbye tree*......hey you guys wait up im sick of this town too...not enough action...can i come.....?
Name:Headstrong Nickname:Flippy Special:Custom made spoosebow,blue'ish/red skin,scars on chest and back. Gender:Male Age:15(mud years) Species:Mudokon Type:Mudarcher Personality:Secritive,anger problems,young blood,loves a good roast slig. Quirks:Keep him active and happy. |
hernando walks behind hearing talking.
Hernando:can i join too? Walks up and joins. |
(walks up to the pack)
Flippy:well....who is leading this thing? |
Catz jumped down.
"I am. You can join if you want. We're goin' to Westside Dark Caverns." Keepaway looked at the two, wondering where they had come from. |
Flippy:Sooooooooo....where are we going Catz?
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