The world ended yesterday. I'm updating my character sheet.
Name: Derek
Age: 17
Gender:
Description/Appearance: Derek is slightly built, tending more towards an agile runner's look. His hair is black and generally short shaven, and he doesn't have much facial hair. He would probably shave it anyway. He typically wears dark colored clothing, and wears a necklace consisting of a few rather strange looking beads on a string. He likes to talk, and generally expells nervousness in the form of light banter before something big happens.
His magical form typically uses a humanoid form, and looks rather like a robot, consisting of bands of gleaming, mysterious metal that is spun through with glowing blue runes in an unknown, archaic language. He has a single, circular eye, and no other facial features. He can change his shape to suit his needs, though this means he splits and breaks much easier. He often comments on humanity's technological backwards-ness.
Derek likes to burn off stress by talking to people, and often gains strange and remarkable insights into people's organic side due to being fused with the other thing.
Background: Derek originally lived in the countryside with his parents, working their farm alongside them and being home-schooled. The pace of teaching was rather rapid, and it was probably more suitable for him then regular schooling. He learned quite a lot this way, his parents also teaching him the functions of various plants and animals, which helped him to understand what made them tick, and how to make them tick better. However, he was a single child and had nobody to talk to. He always wondered about that, and blames that for his lopsided social skills.
Some months after his 13th birthday, he was working the tractor late at night, plowing the field in preparation for the sowing of the fields. It was corn, which was his favorite crop as well. He saw a rather bright light in the sky, brighter then the stars around it. He paid it no mind. When he looked up again, it was slightly brighter. At this point he got out of his tractor and started pondering it in earnest. Was it a threat?
The answer was yes and no. The comet was very small, and crashed into the tractor, knocking it over and rolling it several times. It was a good idea for Derek to get out then. He was knocked over by the blast, and cracked his head on a stone hidden in the soil, knocking himself out for the night. Meanwhile, a blue light was shining from the landing sight of the extraterrestrial object. A strange object hovered over from the crash site, and laid itself beside the boy. Seconds later, it was gone.
Derek woke up a dew days later, from an unexplained coma, and was swamped in questions from his parents. Having not born witness to the more interesting parts, he had no idea what they meat by most of the questions. He lived with his parents for the next few years, until they were satisfied with his level of schooling. He went to a university for a bit, currently exploring the hostile environment that is the city.
Level: 2
HP: 31
Affinity: Lightning
Stats:
Accuracy: 2
Cunning: 3
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 2
Intelligence: 2
Willpower: 1
Constitution: 0
Armor Class:
(CON+level+Equipment Bonus.)
Equipment: (Items you have and have gained. Specify Armor, Weapon, or other.)
Perks: (Perks you have gained at character creation or during play. You start with two of them.)
Power: (Description of what your power is and does. Details are prefered~)
Spells/Abilities:
Unfinished.
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5 (19.2%)
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Topic: -~Rise of the Alterverse~- OOC [The Clone Wars!] (Read 86719 times)