OOC: Awesome looking RP. I'll IC post tomorrow as I haven't time now. And funny about the Rocky Horror reference, caue I was watching that film yesterday. It is truly awesome. And now, profiles:
Name: Jerik
Gender: Male
Species: Glukkon Big Cheese
Age: 34 (Human years)
Physical Description: Big, imposing. Brownish leathery skin, wears a musty/dark blue suit with a double-spiked collar, 2 gold buttons. Has a badge denoting himself as owner of "Jerik's Processing and Refining', and a large rosette for "Industry Producer of the Year". Has expensive Lugnbuster cigars in a pocket on his suit.
Equipment: Lungbuster cigars, his 2 bodyguards Slak and Flak.
Personality: Aggressive, conniving, untrustworthy. A ruthless business-Gluk with fine tastes and a penchant for getting what he wants. He is also a heavy gambler, but only likes to play to win.
Class: Customer
Biography: Starting out, Jerik was a nobody. He was a desk-clerk Pud at Splinterz in its very early days, but later moved on to create his own business- Sligs 4 U, a Slig hiring and loaning firm specialising in bodyguards, hitmen, specialist security and Special Operations Sligs. He turned a goosd profit and ended up with a chain of outlets, before founding Jerik's Processing and Refining in the year 18 BAO (Before Abe's Oddysee). Now in its 10th year, it is a very highly successful hardware production and development company, and Jerik is just 1 step away from Glockstar. To celebrate its 10 year anniversary, and his 3rd year in a row as Industry Producer Of The Year, Jerik has come to Casino Magog to indulge in his favourite pastime- gambling. He has brought 2 highly trained bodyguards with him to protect himself on the way, and insure that any cheating is in his favour only.
D&D Alignment: Lawful Evil.
Name: Slak / Flak (Essentially identical, so I've only done the 1 bio)
Gender: Male / Male
Species: Big Bro Slig / Big Bro Slig
Age: 23 /23 (Human years)
Physical Description: Both big and burly. Slak has darker green skin than Flak, and white stripes, while Flak's a regualr Big Bro, but his muscles are more ripped than usual, due to greater Steroid abuse.
Equipment: Both have easy-assemble full body armour in large backpacks, both have shields. Slak has a Blitz Packer, Flak has a Big Whammy.
Personality: Dumb, violent, loyal and brutish. Neither really thinks for themselves, ever.
Class: Customer
Biography: Raised from Sligs 4 U, both were bred as bodyguards. When they proved to be his best bodyguards that he'd acquired, Jerik simply slapped them into service as his personal secuirty ,and that's all they've done since.
D&D Alignment: Lawful/Chaotic Evil.
Name: Marty
Gender: Male
Species: Valet Slig
Age: 43
Physical Description: Wiry Slig with a shiny red Valet suit and hat with silver trimmings, and a deep blue cane with a silver topping. He also has a fake monocle in his waistcoat pocket.
Equipment: Fake monocle, Valet gear, casino brochures, employee pass, a small electroshocker hidden in his cane.
Personality: Friendly and charming. He is a welcomnig and persuasvie character, ever attempting to coerce a customer, whether gambling vet or no-luck sap, into a game of chance. Fundamentally he's a nice guy, but his hidden electroshocker shows he isn't willing to take rowdy customers.
Class: Employee
Biography: Marty has seen it all in showbiz. Whether the glamour of film, the high-risk world of television host, or indeed casino life, he's been there done it bought the tacky Cartel merchandise. He's fairly wealthy and could retire if he wished, but he continues to work as a valet simply because he loves the job. He came to the Casino the moment he heard it opened, hoping to both provide entertainment for the customers and engage in some gambling himself- particularly Roulette and Montana Red Slog, his specialities. He's working as a mixture of hotel guide, Casino game host, and provides the entertainment throughout the day and night.
D&D Alignment: Erm...dunno. Probably whatever the closest is to happy-go-lucky.
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