Post by Matt on Jul 7, 2011 5:49:57 GMT -5
Name: Matthew Neil Evercross. AKA Mooch.
Application: HOLY SHIT ITS A ENDLING.
Gender: One or the other.
Hair color: Lightish brown.
Eye color: Greenish, amber later.
Height: about 5' 6"
Appearance over all:
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Personality:
There isnt one, theres just ending, and bullets, and laughter, and rage and shit tons of shit going on thats fucking hard to describe.
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Weapon: in the proper words of someone with experience. "HOW MANY GOD DAMN WEAPONS DOES THIS FUCKER HAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEE!!!??"
Equipment: A.N.G.E.LS. Combat Mode.
Power Stage one: Minorly Glitchy, Things happen. Bad thing, unexplainable things. One secound you'll be opening a door that goes to your house, then that door will be above your house, and youll need to cling to the door hing to keep from falling 10 thousand feet.
Power stage two: Things are Increadably glitchy now, First there was a person, now its a bucket of paper, Then you were shooting bullets now your shooting people. Everyones made of wax, and your mind shoots lazers.
Final power stage:, WHY, WHY!!! MY HEAAAADD!!!! STOP, PLAYING MINDDD GAMESS!!
RP Example of Power: Mooch's mind just snapped, His face cracked into a grin, a grin of inimaginable porportions. YOU DID IT, YOU KILLED HER, AHAH-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH, the laugh rolled on, for at least 10 minutes. SO long that Arenfaebolg thought the Dalenof had finnaly become more Dalenof like. Mooch looked back at Arenfaebolg, this one face on, it was.....intimidating. Mooch laughed as he pulled a single gun out of thin air. He pulled the trigger once, and Arenfaebolgs arm was ended. Arenfaebolg was immedatly confused, How does somthing like a Dalenof end, and Endling?, HOW DO YOU END SOMTHING THAT DOESNT...Arenfaebolg stared in horror at the being infront of him. It obviously wasnt Mooch anymore, there was too much laughter, too much....too much nothing radiating from it. Mooch pulled the trigger sixteen more times, Ending the other 16 sections of the diemesion they resided in, with one bullet each. He kept laughing, the laughter didnt stop. Arenfaebolg looked at the gun barrel a feeling building up in the human blood corsing through his system, The humans called it fear. Endling Mooch ended Arenfaebolg, from the inside out. Endling Mooch grinned at the nothing he created, "So pretty" he said, as reality rushed back into his mind because of a memory. He turned and found Twilphaesyn, who pissed him off even more. then he blacked out. Mooch opened his eyes, he was in a diffrent place. "WHERE AM I?" he asked the person above him, Err.....earth?" The person replied. "WHATS WITH ALL THE SCREAMING?" Mooch asked, "Zombies" the person said. "And the howling?" Mooch asked. "Werewolves, led by hellion" The person said. "....the what?" Mooch asked.
History/Affiliation: Morgen died, Mooch raged, he raged so hard he ended up in the Need to live diemension. Then shit happened. Now hes back in orcicious, MAKING SURE SHIT DONT HAPPEN AGAIN. As if he could ever stop it.
Home universe : Phiamtaisme
Rule acknowledgement: Mattalanewhail Ariesline Zandleainflowkry, I guess Ill SUBMIT, to the rules AHHAHAAAHA.
Application: HOLY SHIT ITS A ENDLING.
Gender: One or the other.
Hair color: Lightish brown.
Eye color: Greenish, amber later.
Height: about 5' 6"
Appearance over all:
i735.photobucket.com/albums/ww356/NinjaGirlDawn/Eyeshield%2021/Eyeshield-21-36135.jpg?t=1271263413[/img]
Personality:
There isnt one, theres just ending, and bullets, and laughter, and rage and shit tons of shit going on thats fucking hard to describe.
-
Weapon: in the proper words of someone with experience. "HOW MANY GOD DAMN WEAPONS DOES THIS FUCKER HAAAAAAAVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEE!!!??"
Equipment: A.N.G.E.LS. Combat Mode.
Power Stage one: Minorly Glitchy, Things happen. Bad thing, unexplainable things. One secound you'll be opening a door that goes to your house, then that door will be above your house, and youll need to cling to the door hing to keep from falling 10 thousand feet.
Power stage two: Things are Increadably glitchy now, First there was a person, now its a bucket of paper, Then you were shooting bullets now your shooting people. Everyones made of wax, and your mind shoots lazers.
Final power stage:, WHY, WHY!!! MY HEAAAADD!!!! STOP, PLAYING MINDDD GAMESS!!
RP Example of Power: Mooch's mind just snapped, His face cracked into a grin, a grin of inimaginable porportions. YOU DID IT, YOU KILLED HER, AHAH-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH, the laugh rolled on, for at least 10 minutes. SO long that Arenfaebolg thought the Dalenof had finnaly become more Dalenof like. Mooch looked back at Arenfaebolg, this one face on, it was.....intimidating. Mooch laughed as he pulled a single gun out of thin air. He pulled the trigger once, and Arenfaebolgs arm was ended. Arenfaebolg was immedatly confused, How does somthing like a Dalenof end, and Endling?, HOW DO YOU END SOMTHING THAT DOESNT...Arenfaebolg stared in horror at the being infront of him. It obviously wasnt Mooch anymore, there was too much laughter, too much....too much nothing radiating from it. Mooch pulled the trigger sixteen more times, Ending the other 16 sections of the diemesion they resided in, with one bullet each. He kept laughing, the laughter didnt stop. Arenfaebolg looked at the gun barrel a feeling building up in the human blood corsing through his system, The humans called it fear. Endling Mooch ended Arenfaebolg, from the inside out. Endling Mooch grinned at the nothing he created, "So pretty" he said, as reality rushed back into his mind because of a memory. He turned and found Twilphaesyn, who pissed him off even more. then he blacked out. Mooch opened his eyes, he was in a diffrent place. "WHERE AM I?" he asked the person above him, Err.....earth?" The person replied. "WHATS WITH ALL THE SCREAMING?" Mooch asked, "Zombies" the person said. "And the howling?" Mooch asked. "Werewolves, led by hellion" The person said. "....the what?" Mooch asked.
History/Affiliation: Morgen died, Mooch raged, he raged so hard he ended up in the Need to live diemension. Then shit happened. Now hes back in orcicious, MAKING SURE SHIT DONT HAPPEN AGAIN. As if he could ever stop it.
Home universe : Phiamtaisme
Rule acknowledgement: Mattalanewhail Ariesline Zandleainflowkry, I guess Ill SUBMIT, to the rules AHHAHAAAHA.