I am going o need my bio deleted. Vad said to post the request for my training to be cleard here as well so I can keep better track of things. So ther eI said it. Then after all that all I need is a log in and user name change.
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Name: Razor
Age: 18
Race: Changeling
Sex: Male
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Unemployed
Fighting Style: Defiant
Short Bio:
Razor was born with an oddly low power level somewhere around twenty or thirty so in disgrace his parents sent him away. He soared through the darkness of space for only a few days before his strange pod came crashing into a winter covered mountain top. The Changeling soon woke to find himself in new and bewildering surrounding. No one had come to see the crash site yet but it didn’t tae long for people to crowd around to see the alien.
Sadly they were not the cheery crowd the youngster expect but there was one among them who had not judged him right off the bat. The old hermit took him in thinking that all life was précis. This is where he grew and learned about the planet through home teaching and his new fathers personal mentor. Here he stayed until he was in his teens or what appeared to be his teens. From then on he was on his owns roaming the icy plains making his own life and his own living off the things the land had to provide.
General Description:
Razor has a rather strange spiked plate like armoring at the top of his head which comes down to his nose. The plate streaks off behind his head a good three inches spiking off into three sharp spike which the plate like skull armor circles through. This part of his head seems to spread down into what seems to be some form of grated breathing device which is his mouth. On either side of the nose that leads to this are his pitch black eyes. His armor looking skin is a tinted white making it seem almost like some form of paste like paint color.
Everything on his body is a paste white color except his shoulder muscles, the top muscle of his lower arm, the upper part of the muscle of the lower arm, his chest muscles, hands, and feet. Those are all a dark blood red ruby color which gives them almost the appearance of the gem like substance. His tail his thick and white all the way down to the very tip. On The back of his neck leading up to the armor plating part of his head the red gem like color can be seen again.
Starting Abilities: Ki Sense and Psychokenesis
Trait: Efficient
Stats:
Strength - 15%
Focus - 55%
Endurance - 15%
Agility - 15%
Role-play Sample:
A cool breeze swept over the tundra as the white skinned figure made his way into an icy cave not far from his normal hunting grounds. A few large things of wood gripped under both arms for making a fire. It was going to get colder and real fast. One of the snow storms this blanketed white area was known for was coming in and that meant that everything was going to be hazed over. Things would get hard to see, hear, and the need to keep warm became a requirement for everything and everyone that lived out here. The changeling was an exception to this but that didn’t mean he didn’t like to play the part. Anyways a good fire made for easy cooking of ones pray.
His pray was laying there on the iced over rocks on the side of the cave. It had brown fur, horns, and strange hooves. Something the humans of this world referred to as a deer or a buck. It was a meal that he had grown accustomed to eating along side the occasional rabbit or wild cat. He never did like eating birds as to him they tasted to plain and the feathers were always a nuisance. The white figure sat down propping his tail off to one side allowing it to curl around and down to his feet.
His blood red hands unclenched the wood chunking it to one where the fire he was going to make would be. He wouldn’t worry about cutting it up but for now Razor had to close the damn cave up and manage to leave a few holes for air. Not just that he would need to the smoke to be able to leave so that he didn’t suffocate well he rested. So the test began for that day as red energy curled its way through his body and coved his hand.
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Name: Razor
Age: 18
Race: Changeling
Sex: Male
Starting Planet: Earth
Profession: Unemployed
Fighting Style: Defiant
Short Bio:
Razor was born with an oddly low power level somewhere around twenty or thirty so in disgrace his parents sent him away. He soared through the darkness of space for only a few days before his strange pod came crashing into a winter covered mountain top. The Changeling soon woke to find himself in new and bewildering surrounding. No one had come to see the crash site yet but it didn’t tae long for people to crowd around to see the alien.
Sadly they were not the cheery crowd the youngster expect but there was one among them who had not judged him right off the bat. The old hermit took him in thinking that all life was précis. This is where he grew and learned about the planet through home teaching and his new fathers personal mentor. Here he stayed until he was in his teens or what appeared to be his teens. From then on he was on his owns roaming the icy plains making his own life and his own living off the things the land had to provide.
General Description:
Razor has a rather strange spiked plate like armoring at the top of his head which comes down to his nose. The plate streaks off behind his head a good three inches spiking off into three sharp spike which the plate like skull armor circles through. This part of his head seems to spread down into what seems to be some form of grated breathing device which is his mouth. On either side of the nose that leads to this are his pitch black eyes. His armor looking skin is a tinted white making it seem almost like some form of paste like paint color.
Everything on his body is a paste white color except his shoulder muscles, the top muscle of his lower arm, the upper part of the muscle of the lower arm, his chest muscles, hands, and feet. Those are all a dark blood red ruby color which gives them almost the appearance of the gem like substance. His tail his thick and white all the way down to the very tip. On The back of his neck leading up to the armor plating part of his head the red gem like color can be seen again.
Starting Abilities: Ki Sense and Psychokenesis
Trait: Efficient
Stats:
Strength - 15%
Focus - 55%
Endurance - 15%
Agility - 15%
Role-play Sample:
A cool breeze swept over the tundra as the white skinned figure made his way into an icy cave not far from his normal hunting grounds. A few large things of wood gripped under both arms for making a fire. It was going to get colder and real fast. One of the snow storms this blanketed white area was known for was coming in and that meant that everything was going to be hazed over. Things would get hard to see, hear, and the need to keep warm became a requirement for everything and everyone that lived out here. The changeling was an exception to this but that didn’t mean he didn’t like to play the part. Anyways a good fire made for easy cooking of ones pray.
His pray was laying there on the iced over rocks on the side of the cave. It had brown fur, horns, and strange hooves. Something the humans of this world referred to as a deer or a buck. It was a meal that he had grown accustomed to eating along side the occasional rabbit or wild cat. He never did like eating birds as to him they tasted to plain and the feathers were always a nuisance. The white figure sat down propping his tail off to one side allowing it to curl around and down to his feet.
His blood red hands unclenched the wood chunking it to one where the fire he was going to make would be. He wouldn’t worry about cutting it up but for now Razor had to close the damn cave up and manage to leave a few holes for air. Not just that he would need to the smoke to be able to leave so that he didn’t suffocate well he rested. So the test began for that day as red energy curled its way through his body and coved his hand.
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