Post by birdercrow on Jan 4, 2015 9:08:54 GMT
Name - Channel
Alias - After entering the game, Channel has ditched his human name to seem a bit more... Normal. It had used to be Noel.
Gender - Male
Spawn point -
dB - 0
Physical appearance - A bipedal creature that appears to be mostly organic, except for the flat screen tv in place of his head, with two long antennae sticking from it. His body is almost fully covered by a large yellow sweater,presumably knit by himself, and it doesn't leave very much to imagination. Due to it's size, the sleeves often drag across the ground and he has trouble keeping the hem up at times, but it is usually under control. From under the sweater, an electrical cord comes out, and seems to act as a tail for Channel.
Voice - Something akin to a young man going through constant puberty, fluxes high and low depending on the situation at hand.
Height - 3'8"
Weight - 78 lbs
Talents -
# overwhelming optimism
# finds it easy to converse with almost everyone
# being a good listener
Hobbies
# sewing ! knitting ! crocheting !
# attempting to reach best friend status with every NPC
# judging peoples fashion choices ( as if hes got any room to talk )
# MEMEING IT UP
Personality { kind - good-natured - empathetic - childish - cowardly - extremely sensitive }
Channel is almost a happy bundle of sunshine wherever he goes, and optimism that he and everyone else will escape the game is often on his mind. He enjoys making new friends and meeting others, and finds it easy to converse with others and talk about their situation or other such things with them. However, Channel seems to be extremely jumpy than he had been before he was in the game, and any movement in the corners of his eyes will often cause him to jump and start, as well as possibly cower in fear. He isn't the bravest, and any rather unkind words will stick to his mind and wipe his usual smile right off his face. He seems to be some means of support for other players, but he isn't able to defend himself very well.
Likes
# certainly not MEMES . . . yes
# sweaters
# colder temperatures
# MINIGAMES
Dislikes
# rude players ):<
# HATERS. . . )8<
# hateful and empty feelings
# syringes , and awkward social situations ,,
# faulty stitching
Items - None!
Skill sets -
- Attack: 2/5
- Defense: 4/5
- Speed: 2/5
- Agility: 1/5
- Endurance: 4/5
- Sanity: 2/5
- Confidence: 2/5
- Bravery: 2/5
- Intelligence: 4/5
- Charisma: 3/5
Weapon - Sewing Needles | Even if he isn't built for offense, Channel still is very handy with his own tools of the trade. This particular set of needles are to be used more like daggers, longer and sharper than whats normally used for making clothes that's for sure. However, they can break rather easily if pulled in the wrong way, Channel frequently checks on them to make sure they are holding up okay.
Relationships - None yet!
RP Example - Dirt was his friend. Whenever he was annoyed at Larka or Seraphiel, all he had to do was run off and find some patch of dirt to roll in and burry his pelt in a mix of browns. His black fur looked particularly dirt brown flavoured at the moment. Anix was strange, sure, but he loved the way that each time he moved, the dirt would stick in his short pelt and feel like is was massaging his skin. It was a nice feeling, why were other cats afraid of the dirt? It made no sense. Altair was terrified of it. Sure it lead to some fun payback teasing moments, but in all seriousness, it was dirt. Earth tribe was nice, it’s name seemed like even it was dedicated to the sediment on the ground.
Anix had sunk off before his mentor would ever be able to find him that morning. Sure, he adored the mines and such, but the only thing he liked more than the mines was his family. All of it seemed pushed away into one tribe—Water Tribe. Sooka, Larka and best of all, Pangur. Thankfully the place was not too far away, Anix spent too much time there, and walking there took many lost turns and repetitive steps. He had spent his morning routine waking up all his family and making sure they were all okay. Now, instead, the Apprentice was back in his own tribe and waiting to see if anyone would notice he was gone. They probably all expected it though by now, he was good at almost never being around. Great apprentice he was.
Achievements None yet!