Name:
Rick Moore
Age:
22
Gender:
Male
Species:
Monkey (Cannot really specify, though)
Fur/feather/scale/skin:
Light brown fur
Eyes:
Dark brown
Height:
4'08"
Build:
Is of average build
Attire:

Theme Words
First: Agile
Ability/item 1:
Climbing - Rick is able to scale near vertical walls. Not that fast, but fast enough. Uses two actions.
Ability/item 2:
Spring shoes - Not to be confused with the season Spring, Rick has small springs built into his shoes that allow him to jump higher and longer. Not by much, but a notable distance.
Second: Kamikaze
Ability/item 1:
"Feel No Pain" - Rick does not care about his body when in combat, excluding ambushes or surprise attacks. Normal damages are as they are supposed to be. Serious Injuries are reduced by 2. Critical Injuries are reduced by 1.
Ability/item 2:
Determination - Rick, when attacking, is nearly barbaric. Determined to beat his opponent, no matter what. In addition to the "Feel No Pain" ability, Rick is able to stay steadfast, is able to hear, think, and see clearly when in combat. Grants him an extra action for every three posts he has been in combat in. The bonus action is only available if Rick uses all action points in the next post, or in other words, the fourth one.
Third: Sharpshooter
Ability/item 1:
Accurate - Rick is able to shoot a can from 200 yards away with a pistol. Increases the chance of hitting his preferred target by 20%.
Ability/item 2:
Glock 35
Role Playing
Back-story:
Rick was raised by both of his parents in a suburban environment. It all went well, or as it should be, until their house caught on fire in the middle of the night, when Rick was 14. Only Rick got out of there, both of his parents were upstairs, sleeping. Rick was then taken in to a foster family. And due time, he, naturally speaking, adapted himself into this tough guy. Then, five years later, he moved out, being independent for his own good.
Example Post:
Rick strolled down the main street. He eyed all the advertisements on the many skyscrapers. He sighed lightly, looked to his right, then down in one quick movement. He looked at his watch, while his arms were still in his pockets. The time was 23:41. He looked to his left, and saw a fast food restaurant. He bit his lower lip, considering going in there or not. He decided to go in and buy something.
Yeah, that's all I can think of so far. Sorry about that.
This post has been edited by HTM: 23 June 2009 - 01:39 PM


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