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See ya later TL.

Hey come back!

yea tl get ur but back here

Oh crap. Look at my last post on the last page.

I'm looking at your last post.What is so obious about your last post.

On the other page.

ah wat was it tait and r my the only one that calls u tait still

I call him Taco King

Lol. Look at my last post on page 166.

lol ha tait

Now what? I made two new RP characters. What's so ha about that?

You mean this one?

Here.

http://teams.supercheats.com/topic.php?topic=48&page=33





Anouncmen: I have made two more RP characters. Well one isn't quite finnished.



Name: Lycra Tortelza
Age: 19
Height: 6’ 5’’
Weight: 195

--Weapons--

Tortelza Scythe: A small sized, razor-sharp scythe with a small gem engraved in the head of it. It was named after an uncle that made it for Lycra.
Bow: Made from acacia wood, Lycra found it in a small ship, with skeleton hands connected to an old body of bones clenching it. He carefully pried it from the dead man’s hands, being sure not to disturb the long dead skeleton. Why it has not rotted away years ago, no one knows Though it may have had a great name long ago, Lycra just calls it ‘Bow’.
Tortelza Dagger: Made along with Tortelza Scythe, Lycra’s uncle put a small gem in the pommel.

--Skills--

Swift with a scythe, and quick on his feet, Lycra is a rather quick opponent. He is not much of a sword fighter, having picked up a sword and nearly chopped a nearby pedestrian’s head off. He knows little magic, except a small spell that sand rises around him and shields him from weak sword and scythe attacks and arrows. He can keep this up for about thirty seconds to a minute. If some one hits the sand with fire, it turns to glass. This may protect him, but he runs out of air quickly.

--Personality--

Mischievous and a prankster, Lycra loves to play pranks on his friends. He has a healthy sense of humor, and can be sarcastic at times. If he has a task, he finds a way to get it done, hardly ever failing. In his spare time he is either playing pranks, training or eating.

--Appearance--

Black skinned Lycra wears a sleeveless shirt, revealing bulging with muscle arms. He has shaved his head of all the hair he had, and has a tattoo on his scalp in the shape of a snake. He wears a grey pair of shorts, unusual amongst ancient Egyptians. His eyes are brown, with a sarcastic look in them most of the time.

--History--

As a child, his parents shaved his hair and put a tattoo of a snake on Lycra’s head. He grew up in the sandy dunes of Ancient Egypt, now very accustom to heat and thirst. At the age of 18, he left home to find adventure, fame, and fortune. Traveling along the border of Africa, he found an abandoned ship washed up on the shore with no food or water. Apparently, the sailors had died of thirst and hunger. Entering the ship, he found a skeleton sitting up against the wall with a bow clenched in his hands. Lycra managed to get the bow from its previous owner, and Lycra calls it “Bow”.







Name: Roren Ravenshield
Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6’ 5”
Class: Rouge
Age: 504

Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit’s the target flaming the target from the inside.

Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.

Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. An large band of orcs had killed his parents and giving him that scar.


« Last edited by Twilight Knight on 23rd Sep 2007 »

ya that one

Yes. What do you think?


I finnished the last one though.


Name: Roren Ravenshield
Gender: Male
Race: Blood Elf.
Weight: 156 pounds
Height: 6’ 5”
Class: Rouge
Age: 504

Weapons: His main weapon is a long scimitar, but he has a yew bow and arrows. The scimitar, called Evilfate, glows when any form of evil approaches. The arrows have red tipped broad heads. The broad heads flame up when it hit’s the target flaming the target from the inside.

Skills: A stealthy that can outrun most horses for a short distance with an exception of his own horse. His magic is small, only being able to do smaller spells like of healing, small flames and making himself stealthier.

Appearance: An elf of tall stature, he wears a cloak of black occasionally, but mostly wearing a red tunic. He has a scar on his left cheek from when he was only 3 years old. He has a scar in the shape of an M on his right cheek.

History: Born a blood elf 500 or so years ago. At a young age his parents camp was attacked by a large band of raider orcs. Roren fought like an other elf, but was capture and thrown into a makeshift dungeon awaiting his execution. He escaped with another prisoner by using the ropes they were tied up in to climb out of the pit. This was not easy because there was nothing for the rope to tie onto. They made a grapler out of sticks tightly tied together. The other prisoner marked Roren’s cheek with a blade and made a M shaped scar so someday they could find each other and destroy orcs together. Since then they had not found each other but Roren has been hunting orcs and killing all he could.

« Last edited by Twilight Knight on 23rd Sep 2007 »

sounds cool tk

Thank you. Gaw, that took forever.

lol im not readin that much

I'm leaving now.

awww man why g2g to bed so me to

no tait dont leave r my the only one that calls u tait anymore