Guest Morph Posted May 1, 2002 Share Posted May 1, 2002 This is my first rpg I'm starting... [i] [Background] Just a few years ago it all started.... This is how it happened, one day a few years ago, two gangs had a fight, it was the two best gangs in the country... The Ferals and The Kajin They had a massive rumble, fighting and killing everywhere, blood that spread for miles upon miles.... This was just the nub of the problem, a few months later... a gang that was good started to oppose BOTH gangs. They were called The Angels of Peace/Death They lost miserably, major death tolls... Not many of the Angels escaped from this battle, a small suriving group remains, but as the gang wars still continue between the Feral and Kajin, the country is becoming more of just a giant desert of nothing... But as time came over, the Ferals started to see the good in fighting for a right cause... They started to turn good, some of their fighters didn't like this, so they joined the Kajin, and the remaining group of Angels have now just join the Feral gang...[/i] [b] What you need for the SIGN UP [/b] Name: Alias: Age: Height: Weight: Background: Personality:[option] Apperence: My stuff... Name: Wasabi Alias: Wasabi Age: Unknown Height: '5"9-ish Weight: around 150 Background: Wasabi's parents are dead, he saw them get slaughtered and beaten to death, he watched his mother get raped, he tried to stop these people that were doing this, but they grabed him, and put a nice scar across his left hand... he lived by stealing and threating others for food and other things... He soon joined some local gangs, he worked his way up the gang ladder in respect and diginity between the members of the gangs in the local area, soon enough, one day, he saw the light, the light of GOOD, he joined the Angels, despite all of his helping them, they became nothing, he was one of the few surivors... He has seen more killing and slaughter then most people will see in their entire life... Personality: Wasabi doesn't talk much, he just does what he is told, it has been said that his eyes are icy blue because of his stone cold heart... But if you gain his trust, he will be there for you, always Apperence: black hair, icy blue eyes, black saggy jeans, with a white undershirt, a black leather jacket that he is attached to, steel NAZI boots, with a switchblade in his left pocket, his scar on his left hand is very visible and able to see clearly Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SolidSnake2 Posted May 2, 2002 Share Posted May 2, 2002 Name:Tony Alias:Jackie Age:13 Height:5'5'' Weight:100lbs. Background:Was taught of the martial arts in Hong Kong, China.He came to America to spend time with his uncle, but later he was jumped by a gang and Sought revenge. He is very athletic, yet doesn't like to fight. He was taught the art of Martial arts by a clan called Red Dragon, The most dangerous art of Fighting. He was forced to kill his friends when he saw that his parents lives were at stake.Now he takes up in a gang to find those murderers and make them Pay! I'll have to post later.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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