Post by Frank on Nov 20, 2009 14:44:03 GMT -5
Welcome to the game; you are Bullseye[/i]
REAL NAME: Only Your Mama Knows For Sure, And You Killed Your Mama
YOU LOOK LIKE THIS:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Bullseye5.jpg
ALIGNMENT: NONE
GENERIC: Special
WIN CONDITION: Well, that's for you to decide.
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BACKGROUND:
There are so many ways to kill people. Fire, ice, explosions, bullets, rocks, elaborate superpowers... all entertaining in their own various ways. But you've always felt that throwing very sharp things at people is an under-rated art. Simple, elegant, no need for expensive equipment; all you require is something very sharp, which man and nature, in their infinite wisdom, provide in true abundance.
Your background doesn't really matter. When you were a young man, you worked your way up through the major league baseball minor leagues, and pitched a no-hitter through eight and two thirds in your major league debut. Suddenly feeling a profound sense of ennui, you asked to be removed from the game. When the opposing batter mocked you for your "cowardice," you threw the ball at his head and killed him.
And so the door closed on your time in professional baseball, leaving only darts or assassination as potential career paths. Darts doesn't pay very well.
You are one of the most dangerous men alive. In your hands, any object - from knives and shuriken to bottles, pencils, or even cotton balls - becomes a lethal projectile. You have nearly superhuman aim, tremendous arm strength, incredible reflexes, and a sixth sense for weak spots in the human anatomy.
You're not sure why you came to Ryker's Island, exactly. Just seemed like an interesting place to be. Maybe you could find someone interesting to kill. But then the outside world disappeared and you found yourself in the midst of a conflict in which you had precious little interest. You're obviously not going to register yourself, of course, but on the other hand you certainly wouldn't mind forcing a few of the so-called "heroes" who have balked you over the years to reveal their identities. Mostly, you just want to be on the winning side.
So, for now, you're noncomittal. Eventually, you'll have to pick a team. And you'll earn your spot on the team in the old-fashioned way: by killing someone on the team to create an opening.
So. Choose a target. Ready... aim...
ABILITIES/POWERS:
1. Once per game, by Night, you may execute a single Kill against any player other than yourself. This kill cannot be blocked, protected against, or redirected. If the player you are trying to kill is targeted by someone else, it won't matter - you'll get there first. If your target has special resistances, they are irrelevant. Even if you yourself are killed, your target will die first. You're just that fast.
Once you have killed someone, you will assume their alignment. If you kill a member of the Pro-Registration Group, you will become a vanilla Townie. If you kill an Anti-Registraton player, you will become vanilla Scum. If you kill someone who is neither Scum nor Town... ah, but who's to say such things even exist?
PLEASE NOTE: You cannot win the game unless and until you choose a side. If you die before your kill has been executed, you will lose the game.
REAL NAME: Only Your Mama Knows For Sure, And You Killed Your Mama
YOU LOOK LIKE THIS:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Bullseye5.jpg
ALIGNMENT: NONE
GENERIC: Special
WIN CONDITION: Well, that's for you to decide.
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BACKGROUND:
There are so many ways to kill people. Fire, ice, explosions, bullets, rocks, elaborate superpowers... all entertaining in their own various ways. But you've always felt that throwing very sharp things at people is an under-rated art. Simple, elegant, no need for expensive equipment; all you require is something very sharp, which man and nature, in their infinite wisdom, provide in true abundance.
Your background doesn't really matter. When you were a young man, you worked your way up through the major league baseball minor leagues, and pitched a no-hitter through eight and two thirds in your major league debut. Suddenly feeling a profound sense of ennui, you asked to be removed from the game. When the opposing batter mocked you for your "cowardice," you threw the ball at his head and killed him.
And so the door closed on your time in professional baseball, leaving only darts or assassination as potential career paths. Darts doesn't pay very well.
You are one of the most dangerous men alive. In your hands, any object - from knives and shuriken to bottles, pencils, or even cotton balls - becomes a lethal projectile. You have nearly superhuman aim, tremendous arm strength, incredible reflexes, and a sixth sense for weak spots in the human anatomy.
You're not sure why you came to Ryker's Island, exactly. Just seemed like an interesting place to be. Maybe you could find someone interesting to kill. But then the outside world disappeared and you found yourself in the midst of a conflict in which you had precious little interest. You're obviously not going to register yourself, of course, but on the other hand you certainly wouldn't mind forcing a few of the so-called "heroes" who have balked you over the years to reveal their identities. Mostly, you just want to be on the winning side.
So, for now, you're noncomittal. Eventually, you'll have to pick a team. And you'll earn your spot on the team in the old-fashioned way: by killing someone on the team to create an opening.
So. Choose a target. Ready... aim...
ABILITIES/POWERS:
1. Once per game, by Night, you may execute a single Kill against any player other than yourself. This kill cannot be blocked, protected against, or redirected. If the player you are trying to kill is targeted by someone else, it won't matter - you'll get there first. If your target has special resistances, they are irrelevant. Even if you yourself are killed, your target will die first. You're just that fast.
Once you have killed someone, you will assume their alignment. If you kill a member of the Pro-Registration Group, you will become a vanilla Townie. If you kill an Anti-Registraton player, you will become vanilla Scum. If you kill someone who is neither Scum nor Town... ah, but who's to say such things even exist?
PLEASE NOTE: You cannot win the game unless and until you choose a side. If you die before your kill has been executed, you will lose the game.