W@RF Profile Thread V.2 -

Odd Ryan · #91 04-08-2009, 10:53 AM

Name: Guy
Race: Mud
Gender: Male
Age: around 17
Appearance: Pale blue skin, skinny and very hungry (this is why he joind W@RF For FOOD!) loin cloth and a old scrubs hat (which was his dads)
Bio: Guy had a lonly life no education no food this is mainly why he dosent talk that much although he always talks with his relitive Mer anyway he had a rough life when he was 7 his dad died and he dide'nt have a mother so he had to live with his big brother mer for the next years he had looked through houses he had stolen and one day found his fathers scrub hat and decided to get some work.

Name: Mer
Race: Mud
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: dark Green skin skinny but muscley with a loin cloth and two scars on his face
Bio: Mer spent most of his live with his brother Guy. his father died when he was 8 and he dide'nt have a mother to care for him so he had to hunt steal and feed himself and his brother his mucsles are mainly beacaouse he hunted and incoterd a slog who had givin him two massive scars on his face. one day he and his bro went to get some work but his brother had a new hat. was that his dads scrub hat?

Splat · #92 04-09-2009, 10:38 AM

Name: Grace
Gender: Male
Species: Slig
Age: 18 (Sligs live to be about 20)
Appearance: Notably smaller than your average big-bro, but still quite big enough thank you very much. His mask is the old visor-style but not quite as opaque as normal; a little can be seen of his sunken, puffy eyes beyond. He bares a fair share of scars and looks fairly roughed-up at the best of times.
Personality: Shrewd and mean; his interests are only for himself and he distains the society he lives in. He's never violent for the sake of violence, but he has a dangerously short fuse.
Equipment: His pants are old and poorly maintained, his visor is old, specialised and reasonably well looked after. His gun is a very old model, but powerful and treasured by its owner.
History: A old battle veteran from when land and slaves were won through war and not deception, Grace was retired from the military when his usefulness was used up. A tactician and a fearsome leader, he did not adapt well to life as a guard. His inability to hold down a job for more than a few weeks have caused much wandering across Mudos, finally leading him to Rupture Farms.

MeechMunchie · #93 04-28-2009, 11:32 PM

Name: Crunchy
Race: Meech
Gender: Male
Age: 17 'Meech years', 4 human years
Appearance: Darker colouration than Meeches in general (due to harsh sunlight), and slightly longer fingers. Shards missing from some shell plates.
Personality: Slightly deaf, which can cause problems for a creature with no visible eyes. Quite shy and a tiny bit paranoid. He can scrawl a few words of Mudokonian. Usually hungry.
Equipment: Small backpack.
History: One of the isolated Meeches that did not get eaten, Crunchy's ancestors was smuggled out of their native land to safety in the Monsaic Lines by Mudokons during the rise of the Industrialists. Lonely, he made several trips to Scrabania and Paramonia, though this was because he had a habit of falling into wells.

Rampage48 · #94 05-16-2009, 11:23 AM

Name: Ramp
Race: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: Earth years:18
Appearance: Dark green skin.Loin cloth.Scars from slig beatings and failed escape attempts.
Personality: Bored,Courages,Sly
Equipment: Rocks
History: Ramp was born into rupture farms. He has been working non stop.Sligs have beaten him up alot.For being him and because he has tried to escape many times.

Shyyrn · #95 05-17-2009, 05:59 PM

Name: Rudy
Race: Glukkon (Pud)
Gender: Male (well, personality-wise, body-wise he's neither)
Age: 21 (Earth years)
Appearance: Typical Glukkon, burgundy-colored skin, bright red eyes. As a Pud, he dresses in a tartan shirt, with nauseating orange and black stripes, and dull grey suspenders.
Personality: A shrewd businessGluk beyond his years, Rudy has a natural ability to run a business. Senior Gluks confidently expect Rudy to become a CEO with 20 years, and a Glockstar within 30. While he possesses his species' legendary disdain for Mudokons, Rudy plays this on the down-low, since he doesn't yet possess the authority to order the Mudokons around.
History: While he's only been a part of the Magog Cartel for a couple of years, Rudy has proven himself talented. Very talented. Extremely talented. So talented that some intimidated senior Gluks have prevented him from rising beyond Pud-level and sent him to work at Rupture Farms under Arnie. This hasn't discouraged Rudy, however: he has aspirations to become a powerful force in the Magog's Mudos branch, whatever it takes. On a side-note, Rudy has yet to smoke a single cigarette, not possessing the Moolah to buy a pack, and longs to discover the pleasures of tobacco, nicotine, and tar.

This all right? I haven't seen many Glukkon players, but then, the first post says you can be any species, so... Please approve!

-Shyyrn

Slaveless · #96 07-02-2009, 07:58 PM

I just happened to be in the neighborhood....

I suddenly got the urge to start RPGing again, and I didn't know where else to go, but this.

I don't think I will use any of my previous characters, it wouldn't make a whole lot of sense in the plot at all to be honest. So I will just make a new one! (Quite literally, one)

Name: Squico

Race: Glukkon

Gender: He acts like a male, looks like one too, but it's a drone!

Age: 17 Oddworld years

Appearance: He follows the basic guidelines most Chumps do; he wears red, plaid codderroys (sp?) with fairly flat shoes and rather dorkish suspenders. He may look small only because he doesn't have much padding or added height from his shoes. Which, by the way, his shoes were used before he got them.

The only remarkable differences that sets him off from the others is his profound chin and brow, showing his pride over others. His skin is a light shade of pink with a little green. Like other Glukkons, his eyes are red. Nothing too much else is noteable...

Personality: Squico is not by any means unintelligent. In fact, he is quite exceptional at creating managing and marketing decisions. His pride is another fantastic feature about him, which has invented a (unorginal) dream of some day controlling a ruthless, coporate empire. He thinks to himself plenty, daydreaming of these possibilities while only being rather low on foodchain still.

Although he is not really talkative, he tries to make it possible for his opinion to be heard... sometimes. He doesn't dare question the authority of anyone too much more powerful than himself, but he secretly thinks about his complaints and opinions about others. But he will tell all the other Puds and Chumps about what they're doing wrong. He's not much of a companion maker.

History: Like most Glukkons, he learned how to become a businessman and entreprenuer at a Glukkon school. And like virtually (with exceptions like Arnie) all Glukkons, he was brainwashed of Glukkon superiority, and how they will become on top of all Industrialist companies. Finally, he was also convinced on how Mudokons are just another arrogant race that now is under them after thousands of years of work. He became the typical Glukkon that everyone imagines of.

After Glukkon business school, Squico was only a mere intern for another Vykker that did mostly bizarre medical research. All he had to do was to 'manage' all bathroom operations. Disgraced that he worked for a Vykker and did anything but business (there was the occasional orders of more toilet paper and new winddex fluids), he spent the rest of his time saving moolah and plotting out his conquest of businesses around the Magog Cartel.

He watched and researched the rise downfall of Mullock and studied how he did it and what chances he had. There were multiple other examples he looked at, but Mullock was a curious case, seeing as he was the most recent success. Squico was eager to follow in these footsteps and try not to make any slip ups (to most Glukkons, Abe was just a lucky Mudokon that got away, among millions of Mudokons before him that tried to escape).

He managed to escape his last job by securing it with another pud and dismissed himself hastily. Squico, leaving most of his possessions in storage, went off to FeeCo Depot, where he made multiple self notes on possible job opprotunities. Currently, he's trying to find a job, and he's going to the reopened Rupture Farms, thinking that that had promising success and he could grow like Mullock once did.

Psychocath · #97 08-16-2009, 04:49 AM

Name: Skleros

Race: Slig

Gender: Female

Age: Mentality equivalent to a 20 year old human, is approximately 7 in Slig years.

Appearance: Wears a visor gas mask that could be considered vintage. Her far left feeler and the middle finger of her right hand are both missing. Has fairly deep scars on her neck and around her waist. Owns sturdily-constructed steel pants, rather than standard iron, and a breastplate with attached filter units for the gas mask. Skleros is quite tall for a slig, and the sound of her modified mechanical legs screeching down the hallways is enough to spook just about anyone.

Personality: A very violent Slig with an addiction to Lungbusters. Likes to keep to herself and takes her work very seriously. Will chit-chat briefly while off-duty when she has her coffee and cigar. She can be quite pleasant to be around when she's in a good mood.

Equipment: A set of custom pants with bladed kneecaps and small thigh-mounted ammo containers, an electric baton and a popper.

History: Skleros was well known for her temper while she was still in the barracks. She was not above beating, burning and even shooting those who interrupted her whilst on-duty. She once put a Big Bro into A&E with her electric baton, though it cost her a feeler and a finger, left her with many scars and her pants were mangled after the incident. Repairing and upgrading her legs cost most of her wage packet, but she felt it was better than having another set of bog-standard equipment. Once her days in the barracks were through, Skleros was soon assigned to the brewery.

She only worked briefly at Soulstorm Brewery, and was transferred swiftly after the murders of several lazy co-workers (Two of which were Mudokons she deemed 'unfit for consumption, let alone floorscrubbing duties'). Her transfer to Rupturefarms as a security guard - a job she is highly efficient in - will ease the minds of her former employers and most probably terrify the new ones.

MarsMudoken · #98 09-03-2009, 09:55 PM

Name: Mars Leland Morand

Race: Mudoken native

Age: what's the point really? It's not like we stay the same age forever...okay right now 12. 6 odd years.
Birthday: July 10, 1997

Gender: Male, and proud of it.

Appearance: Native mud. His hair is messy, and he admits to hate haircuts. Sports an odd (normal) tattoo on his hand, like a squiggly line up then curving like a U turn, and ends the curve with a perpendicular line (like a G).

Personality: Either happy and eager to do things, Mean and evil, or Nervous. Or just lazy.

Tools: Colorfully painted spear, spooce-bow, and very dangerous slapping arm.

History: He comes from an odd land. No, not here. He has an amazing team of warriors but only he has come here. So far. He tried to fit in with the Mudachee and Mudo tribes but he has no real talent for magic and finds it boring. He heard of the huge new rupture farms and, well...to heck with magic. He still caries his spooce-bow but he is trying this technology stuff now. He'll probably get fired for a horrible mistake but THAT is why he learned how to open bird portals!

Boooiler · #99 10-19-2009, 06:10 AM

Hey, just restarted playing Oddworld, haven't played it for years! I've RPed before on Bethesda forums, but here goes:

Name: Tarrok
Race: Slig
Gender: Male
Age: 22 (Human years)
Appearance: Tarrok has a normal Slig grey, metal mask with red lenses. His mouth/tentacles is quite long, and droops down to his neck. His skin is a dark green colour, with tints of rusty yellow on his back. His belly is a paler, yellowy-green colour, with a big scar across it. His mechanical legs are a dark grey colour, and are quite big and bulky.
Personality: Tarrok is a fair Slig, he isn't cruel yet he isn't the nicest person either. He will help his friends in any way possible, but will also mercilessly kill his enemies.
Equipment: Slig Gas Mask, "Relentless" Custom repeater rifle.
History: Tarrok was born and raised in the Slig Barracks. He was taught how to use a gun, and he was taught hand-to-hand combat. He outshone most of the other Sligs, and was once even offered steroids, but he turned them down because he didn't want to be a "big dumb dope". But one evening, he met a group of Slig bullies. They were beating a poor little Sloggie, and Tarrok knew this was wrong. He beat up the bullies, and named the Sloggie Snappy, and ever since Snappy has been his companion. Recently, Tarrok (and Snappy) have been transferred to the new Rupture Farms, as workers and security.

Name: Snappy
Race: Sloggie
Gender: Male
Age: ?
Appearance: Quite big to say he's only a Sloggie, he looks more like a Slog. He has massive jaws and teeth, and his hide is a mud brown.
Personality: Loyal to Tarrok, and has quite a short temper with others.
Equipment: Teeth?
History: See Tarrok's Bio, he was only a few months when he was bullied.

Damn, I posted my char too late, the RPG is closed now aint it? >.<

abeglukkon · #**100** 10-19-2009, 11:41 AM

Name:Munchman
Race:Gabbit
Gender:Male
Age:?(Unknown)
Appearance:Munchman can change is skin colour and has 2 eyes. He is pretty short but his short leg is like a spring.
Personality:Munchman stays out of the way but gets in a fight easily. He likes people if they help him.
Equipment:He has a rocket blaster and a fire sword and he can use his leg to kick you.
Pets: He has a fuzzle called puffball. If you get him angry then he spits fire balls.
History: He hasn't done much through the years except train fuzzles and join the gabbit army.

King Oddy · #**101** 11-02-2009, 11:26 AM

Name: Redcot
Race: Mudokon
Gender: male
Age: 21 earth
Appearance: Black jeans and dark red vest, also wears a face mask
Personality: uncontrolable
Equipment: Notepad, PDA, small tranq. gun
History: Was calm and gentle, but was exposed to violence as a child. He also suvived Asbestos poisoning, but has to wear a face mask for protection now.

So, when you sign up, is that it? Do you just play?

MeechMunchie · #**102** 11-02-2009, 11:54 PM

Make sure you read all of the W@RF opening post and rules.

slig# 5719 · #**103** 11-07-2009, 04:02 PM

Hi i've been reading the W@RF thread for a while and was hoping to join in, here's my character's profile:

Name: Flad
Race: Slig
Gender: Drone (male)

Age: Around 10 oddworld years.

Appearance: The same as any other slig drone most distinguishing feature is his rusty slig pants.

Personality: Originally the same as any other guard slig however during his travels has begun to forget his "hardening" at the birthing complex and sometimes becomes distracted when around native species and wild animals.

Equipment: ordinary "goggled" slig mask, rusty slig pants and a blunderbuss

History: Flad began his life as slig no 34680 at the slig birthing complex but now has very little memory of his time there. He then enrolled at the slig barracks however left shortly afterwards due to a combination of disliking the glukkon in charge and wanting to go out and explore oddworld. He decided to name himself flad and spent the past few years wandering oddworld while working temporary as a guard for many different organizations in order to pay for his travels. However due to his recent distractions caused around native species and animals Flad has been refused work many times and he has not been able to afford maintenance for his pants. He has recently heard of the reopening of Rupture Farms, hearing it is seriously understaffed is sure he will get a new job.

Hope the profile is ok (I was wondering would it be better to start at Feeco Depot and get on the train first or start on the train entering Rupture Farms?)

Splat · #**104** 11-08-2009, 03:17 PM

Just start by arriving if you prefer. Good profile; remember to post it in the W@RF thread, too

Guekko · #**105** 11-09-2009, 10:22 AM

I've been thinking that maybe I would like to join in, I've been reading things on and off, plus I've realised how quiet I am, so I'll get involved.
I do pretty much roleplay Glukkons exclusively I admit, however I am quite seasoned an RPer and I've played Guekko on and off for several years, at least seven anyway. I do hope this is alright.

Name: Guekko (pronouced as Gecko)

Race: Glukkon

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Appearance: Just looks like a typical Glukkon, though with slightly paler skin and is also quite small. Wears a white suit and brown shoes - but will only wear said shoes if he is told to. Glowing orange eyes, tooth hangs out of left side of jaw, small scar on right eyebrow ridge where he scratched himself on an old broken chant supressor. His nails are rather long and he has a slight limp on his right arm due to a broken bone not being set properly.

Equipment: His trusty screwdriver, sitting in his breast pocket.

History: Chump level young Glukkon who worked for the Fabben Security Corp. but lost his job after the corporation's Big Cheese was made bankrupt after one of his competitors took blueprints from the company vaults. Just a typical handyman when it comes to security and security systems. He programs them, builds them and fixes them, an odd Glukkon in that he prefers to get his own hands dirty with his work as he at least then knows it is done properly. He had been looking for a job for some time but most places only had openings that he could do for Sligs only, so is hoping that this time he won't lose out of a job because he just happens to be a Glukkon (however strange that might seem).

MarsMudoken · #**106** 11-09-2009, 12:22 PM

NEW GUY!

Name: Krivzee Elnin Dekim

Race: Slig

Gender: Male

Age (Slig years): 23

Appearance: Not your average slig. Scrawnier than most sligs. His arms which were permanently electrically scorched. Mask can change visor color for different visions. Pants are also custom, having special pistons for jumping and sprinting. Stance is always focused, hands ready to fix, build, repair and occasionally shoot.

Equipment: Specially made custom-pistol the Pisto-Hook, with cattle prod placed under barrel and grappling hook attached to the side. Also sports small metal pack. Contents classified.

Bio: Due to an extremely lazy torturer, Krivzee didn't quite fully learn how to be cruel. He learned electronics early, amazed at tech. His life-changing event was applying for an investigation of a strange factory. Due to his technician skills, he was sent off with many fine Sligs, Muds a Glukkon an Intern and this...thing...
During this mission he met a Glukkon by the name of Guekko, whom followed him in the factory, answering his call for help. This was where, after attempting to fix the lights, Krivzee indecently short circuited the wires, zapping his hands. He can barely feel anything in his hands now. After escaping the factory and saving Guekko's life, the survivors of that mission jumped into a jeep, and drove of as the factory was hit by an air-strike. He then created his 'Pisto-hook', a creation that shoots, grapples, burns and shoots fireworks. After having several adventures, 2 years later he had heard his old buddy Guekko had gone to the new Rupture Farms (currently under attack by a mudokon terrorist). He set out to find Guekko, and get paid. His machines aren't free.

enchilado · #**107** 11-13-2009, 05:59 PM

Name: Tok (Short for Giltokmukguk), also known as TC14

Race: Slig (Popper)

Gender: (I'm gonna be clever here...) Drone! Ah, haha, ha.

Age: 10 friggin' years, no crazy Earth-Odd-Slig-Whateva shit.

Appearance: He's a Slig. Sorry to disappoint you, but that's it. He's not abnormally small, he doesn't have mysterious scars, he's just a Slig and that's it, get over it!

Personality: He's a coward in essence, is ugly as hell but doesn't care and is jealous of big guns.

Equipment: One (1) Standard Issue Mechanical Pants Mk. II, One (1) Guard Edition Blunderbuss, One (1) Slig Gas-Mask with Infra-Red Capabilities, One (1) Mysterious Stone Amulet, haha just kidding. He does have a nice blue lunch-box though.

History: He was laid (ahem, as an egg. That is... aw, geez!), hatched, trained and sold off to RuptureFarms. Here he worked, happy and with a free supply of Meech Munchies to put in his lunch-box. Unfortunately, some Mudokon freak blew the place up, and he was out of a job! For a while he worked as a security guard for a factory making Soulstorm Brew (tm), but then Abe blew that up, too. Luckily he managed to get a job at the newly reopened RuptureFarms, where he still works, as a Corner-Guard and Lever-Puller.

~now I gotta write it all out again on the W@RF thread! Oh noes!
Enchilado

MeechMunchie · #**108** 11-15-2009, 11:51 PM

:

Anyone mind if I ask... forgive me... how there's a Meech there?

OOC: Not so much about being 'special', I just wanted a change of pace. I like to get into the mindframe of a (dim) animal. I picked a Meech simply because they're my favorite. I wanted to bring a little comedy to the story, too. Backstory:

:

History: One of the isolated Meeches that did not get eaten, Crunchy's ancestor was smuggled out of their native land to safety in the Monsaic Lines by Mudokons during the rise of the Industrialists. Lonely, he made several trips to Scrabania and Paramonia, though this was because he had a habit of falling into wells.

He just ended up on a train by a combination of bad luck, clumsiness and stupidity. IC will come soonish.

AckroTheSlig · #**109** 11-16-2009, 10:39 AM

Name: Ackro von zaddler (His full name)

Race: One of a kind blue slig! (Woot, woot!)

Gender: Male.

Age: He's 18 years old (in slig years)

Appearance: He has blue skin, with slightly darker
blue finger nail, tentacle and back bone coloration's.

Personality: Ackro is a very clever and sadistic slig..
and has very few fears aside from scrab's. Ackro's been known
to have a sensitive side.. but it's rare to ever see it.
He's also very, very, intelligent. Not to mention
extremely greedy, he'd rip off your arm for pocket change.

Bio: Ackro was spawn in a training
facility (Z.A.P - Zaddler's Army and spawning facility) for the soul reason to
go in and take prisoners from lone villages. On the day Ackro was born, just falling
out of the birthing area when something happend that was completely unexpected..
a worker Mud that was cleaning the floors tripped over a capsule containing
a dye that would be used as a smoke bomb. It broke open and the inner goop drained
down on top of a newborn slig.. Turning it permanently blue.
This slig would grow up to be Ackro, of course. After years of training,
Ackro had become the best of the Z.A.P..
Seeing this, the general of the Z.A.P, Zaddler took him in as if he were his son,
giving him the last name "Zaddler".. But, in time the Z.A.P fell victim to riots
that started when many of the captured fugitives that had escaped, came back
and freed the others (Mud's). Ackro, being the only known living soldier of the facility,
set off, now unemployed and looking for a job. He set his sites on the popular "Rupturefarms".

Gear/equipment: Carries a custom made shotgun,
a gas mask has three slashes on each side of it. And
his mechanical legs which runs on air, spiting out a smoke cloud every few minutes.
But really runs like a dream, they hardly make any noise at all!

master of hardcore · #**110** 11-18-2009, 02:22 AM

lol what you do here? play like you are sligs and stuff?

MeechMunchie · #**111** 11-18-2009, 10:19 AM

Please, just... don't. You are just asking to be trolled horribly.

DrMopZodiac · #**112** 11-18-2009, 11:16 PM

Name: Zodiac
Race: Vykker
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Appearance: The Zodiac is a mysterious Vykker doctor who has suffered from severe burns. His skin is deep black, and for unknown reasons, his eyes glow neon white.
Bio: The Zodiac was originally only needed of OHS reasons, however eventually, a strange virus developed in some of the meat, causing the Mudokon workers to experience severe bloodlust and high rises in blood sugar. Zodiac quietly and carefully cures each one and sends them back to work without saying a word, but perhaps this Vykker knows more than he reveals?

Splat · #**113** 11-19-2009, 05:54 AM

Zodiac, this is the thread for profiles; not for posts. You need to post your profile in the W@RF post as well as here, and make your ingame posts there.

slig# 5719 · #**114** 11-19-2009, 10:12 PM

Things seem to be calming down at the RPG so new character time

Name: Slen
Race: Mudokon
Gender: Drone (male)

Age: 25 Oddworld years

Appearance: An ordinary green Mudokon however has a blue tint when thinking about his past.

Personality: Preferres to get the job done before anything else. thinks things through but not very smart. Helps others when the need arises.

Equipment: none unless you count his loincloth.

History: Slen was a slave at Gluck Shock Power Station. He was born in the power station's labour egg birthing area and since has been a slave. He has watched several escape attempts, all of them failures. Sleg came up with an escape plan: He would save up the very little wages he earned. (Gluck Shock was one of the few places that paid there slaves wages. usually just to see what they would do with it.) With enough Moolah he would buy himself and earn his freedom. Slen saved his Moolah for fifteen years and almost earned the Moolah he needed. However the higher ups at the Margog Cartel found out about what he was doing. They decided to take all of his Moolah away and transfer him to a working environment which did not pay slaves: Rupture Farms. The Glukkons spent Slens Moolah on labour eggs.

I'll send a message to Arnie regarding Slens transfer in my next IC post.

~Oprilthevykker~ · #**115** 12-07-2009, 12:47 PM

Name: Opril.

Species: Vykker.

Age: 56 Years old. (The Typical life span for a Vykker is 120 years.)

Sex: Male.

Appearance: His skin is a little darker then a normal Vykker, and his right eye is black, for he's blind in it. His other eye has a little invention of his, a thermal scanner, like eye-glass, giving him the ability to see things much easier with that eye to make up for only having one. He has a big red "O" on the side of his head, for "Opril".

Personality: Down right twisted, he's very hard to read at times as his attitude changes constantly, at times he's kind and helpful.. while other times he's pure evil.

Equipment: His Thermal Lens, he wields a small operating saw on one of his hands (Lil' Hacker saw.), that he switches around to other hands from time to time. And his belt that he keeps his saw in.

History: He was the owner of a medical center not far from where new yolk city was. The Medical center (Opril's Cut Hut), got much business.. wandering outlaws would come in to have bullets removed from them and things such as that. One day, while operating on a slog who's jaw had been broken, an outlaw that had been there earlier to have his broken arm repaired, set a fire to the Cut hut.
"This'll teach ya' for sowing my arm on backwards, ya idiot!" The outlaw yelled.
Opril escaped out the window in the back, making his way off into the deep dark woods. After miles of walking.. feeding off the slog he'd been fixing up before, he reached the feeco depo, hopping onto the train and heading to the popular "Rupturefarms". He realized his business had been ruined.. so he figured he could make a ton of moolah at rupturefarms. Though, he's not sure what he could do at a meat farm.

enchilado · #**116** 12-07-2009, 02:01 PM

Do I know you?

enchilado · #**117** 12-08-2009, 01:44 AM

(Sorry for double-posting!)

Name: Erp
Race: Mudokon
Gender: Worker
Age: 8
Appearance: Light green skin, paler underbelly. White eyes. Average headfeathers. Loincloth. Mysterious tattoo of an unrecognisable creature on his chest.
Bio: Erp was born as one of his mum Sam's Labour Eggs. He was hatched and raised as a living scrubbing-brush for a Glukkon factory, but even Sligs couldn't help noticing that he was quite smart for a Mudokon, and a young one at that.

They tried to beat it out of him, but failed, and when the main machine of the factory broke down and Erp fixed it, the Glukkon master decided he need a reward, and promoted him to Chief Mechanic, which involved fixing things and getting beaten if he messed up.

With the destruction of RuptureFarms 1029, people turned to the canned foods produced by the factory, which were cheaper than meat, the prices of which skyrocketed. The Glukkon master became quite wealthy.

However, when RuptureFarms reopened, profits dropped suddenly and the Glukkon had to downsize on staff. Erp, who was famed for brains rather than his proficiency at scrubbing, was sold.

He was bought by RuptureFarms, and was packed off into a daunting black train which clattered its way into the train station.

~Oprilthevykker~ · #**118** 12-12-2009, 04:20 PM

Name: Zekaro (Zek is his Nickname.) Glukkon.

Sex: Male.

Species: Glukkon.

Age: 39 (in Glukkon years.)

Personality: Thinks of himself as better and superior to everyone else
(Even though he isn't.) He's carefree, seeing no consicuinses to his
sometimes over the top actions. He's got a dark side, but it only shows
if he's made fun of, making him look like a loser is a bad idea.

Appearance: He wear's his glockstar outfit from his previous
multi-Million moolah business.. (Even though it went bankrupt.)
Zek has a small scar on his nose as well, other then that he looks
like any other typical Glukkon.. Perhaps a little lighter skin coloration.

Equipment: His stylin' Zekaro-Blue Glockstar suit, he has a pack of
lungbuster Cig's in his pocket.

History: During the time Munch and abe were draining the money
from some of the greatest and most well known Glukkon's in the business
is around the time Zekaro made his move. He launched his masterpiece,
from all his other failing company ideas.. "Zek's Spooce Fuels!"
With help from a team of Vykker's, he had found a way to fuel
some of the machines on Oddworld with Spooce Juice!.. The idea was
a huge hit! In only a few weeks Zek went from a "Chump" to
the great "Glockstar" Status. Until, that is.. the Airship transporting
a load of captured Mud's crashed.. the fuel was deemed "Unsafe".
And his company was shut down. Zek had his great reputation and
moolah taken away.. So he set off to work at the Oddworld famous
"Rupture farms". "Great.. me, Zekaro.. reduced to work at a meat factory,
guess it's not all bad! it'll be like old times, like when I worked
at Magog Motors." Zero said. (He was a coffee Glukkon for the CEO of
Magog Motors before he obtained his fortune, after
it went Bankrupt thanks to Munch and Abe.)

Splat · #**119** 01-18-2010, 03:03 PM

Name: Victor Emlech
Race: Vykker
Gender: Hermaphrodite. (Acts male)
Age: 103
Appearance: Wrinkly, ugly... Emlech is well dressed as vykkers go, but he wouldn't really stand out in a crowd - his clothes are subtly expensive; you wouldn't notice without close scrutiny.
Personality: Emlech is a control freak; he likes everything to go his way. However, he doesn't like being the centre of attention and is very happy to manipulate other people from the back row (pay no attention to the man behind the curtain). He has little respect for rules, though he wouldn't be seen breaking them. He has little interest in money and none in fame, but is obsessed with control.
Equipment: A small doctor's bag full of medical necessities.
History: Dr Emlech was a key figure in earlier days of the vykker's conglomerate, though he never drew much attention to his involvement therein. He trained as a doctor of medicine but is also a keen business man. He owns a rather large chain of facilities, some of them paying less tax than they ought - but if you don't tell I won't - and has amassed a large amount of moolah that he doesn't really do much with; no one but his is really aware of how rich he is.
Emlech created Anni using research he bought off of Dr Krik. Unbeknownst to her, she is fertile, and will hopefully soon begin laying mudokon eggs to provide slaves for his more secret establishments. After a certain unfortunate incident left her terrified of vykkers, he lent her to Rupture Farms boss, Arnie, to get over her fears, but nearly two years have since past and having heard that the factory has recently had some trouble with the Magog Cartel, he is interested in taking her back.

Havoc · #**120** 01-18-2010, 07:00 PM

Nick's new and improved profile:

Name: Nick

Race: Slig

Gender: Male

Age: 25 (Earth years)

Appearance: Just your average slig, though he made some modifications to his mechanical pants and vizor. He tries to keep his pants in good condition by often polishing them and keeping them shiny and dent-free. He also put in a small heater and upgraded the running speed a bit. He wears the 'new' vizors (the ones from AE) and keeps them in the same shiny order as his pants.

Personality: Kept to himself, putting his job before anything else, loyal and friendly to sligs, a little less so to muds.

Equipment: He usually has keys with him which can be used to open just about any door in RF. He's hardly ever seen carrying a gun, unless the situation demands it.

History: Nick used to work in Rupture Farms long before the Abe incident. Lucky to have survived the terrorist attack, Nick was transferred to Vykers Labs and the FeeCo Depot. When Rupture Farms was reopened, Nick came back to continue his old job. He quickly worked his way up the (few) ranks to become the factories head mechanic and one of the security officers and fixed quite a few problems in his time there. The grinder incident probably being the biggest.
After a while Nick was recalled by the Cartel to help protect installations that were deemed a higher priority than Rupture Farms. In the time he's been gone, Nick has been stationed at various factories and later military installations. After beating a big slave riot in one of the installations, Nick was promoted by the cartel and allowed to reassign himself a permanent installation with a decent salary. Nick decided he had seen enough violence and beat downs, but since retirement wasn't an option, he headed for the next best thing; back to Rupture Farms.