Post by Sparty McFly on Jun 13, 2009 14:01:53 GMT -5
I'm thinking of making a Team Fortress 2 RP.
Main description: RED recieves the new mail-order items from TF Industries. As the team members who recieved items adjust to them, and kick BLU Team's asses all over 2fort, hijinks ensue.
That's main plotline.
Character Classes
Heavy-Open
Soldier-Me (I want to be the dumbass here )
Demoman-Specs
Engineer-Open
Scout-Mitch
Sniper-Open
Spy-Open
Pyro-Me
Medic-twistedlogic
Post if you want to join or comment. If joining, state your character. If enough are interested I'll start it in the OoC section.
[glow=green,2,300]Well then, to get people's interests I'll be posting profs of the characters here.[/glow]
Name: Heavy
Age: Unknown, possibly 35-50
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Russian
Weaponry: Minigun (Natascha), Shotgun (Sandvich), bare hands (Killer Gloves of Boxing... Coco should get the reference)
Biography: Like a hibernating bear, the Heavy appears to be a gentle giant. Also like a bear, confusing his deliberate, sleepy demeanor with gentleness will get you ripped limb from limb. Though he speaks simply and moves with an economy of energy that's often confused with napping, the Heavy isn't dumb, he's not your big friend, and he generally wishes you'd just shut up before he has to make you shut up.
Name: Soldier
Age: Unknown, possibly same age as Heavy
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, American
Weaponry: Rocket launcher (actually an RPG), shotgun, shovel (actually an entrenching tool)
Biography: Though he wanted desperately to fight in World War 2, the Soldier was rejected from every branch of the U.S. military. Undaunted, he bought his own ticket to Europe. After arriving and finally locating Poland, the Soldier taught himself how to load and fire a variety of weapons before embarking on a Nazi killing spree for which he was awarded several medals that he designed and made himself. His rampage ended immediately upon hearing about the end of the war in 1949.
Name: Demoman
Age: Unknown, maybe 40-50?
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, "black Scottish cyclops"
Weaponry: Grenade launcher, sticky bomb launcher, beer bottle (doubles as consumable!)
Biography: A fierce temper, a fascination with all things explosive, and a terrible plan to kill the Loch Ness Monster cost the six year old Demoman both natural parents. Later, at the Crypt Grammar School for Orphans near Ullapool in the Scottish Highlands, the boy's bomb-making skills improved dramatically. His disposition and total number of intact eyeballs, however, did not.
Name: Engineer
Age: 25-45
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Texan
Weaponry: Shotgun, pistol, wrench (doubles as building tool), build and demolish PDA
Biography: This amiable, soft-spoken good ol' boy from tiny Bee Cave, Texas loves barbecue, guns, and higher education. Natural curiosity, ten years as a roughneck in the west Texas oilfields, and eleven hard science PhDs have trained him to design, build and repair a variety of deadly contraptions.
Name: Scout
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Bostonian
Weaponry: Scattergun lever-action (Force-A-Nature doublebarrel), pistol (Bonk! Atomic Punch energy drink), aluminum baseball bat (The Sandman, which is wooden, plus a baseball)
Biography: The youngest of eight boys from the south side of Boston, the Scout learned early how to problem solve with his fists. With seven older brothers on his side, fights tended to end before the runt of the litter could maneuver into punching distance, so the Scout trained himself to run. He ran everywhere, all the time, until he could beat his pack of mad dog siblings to the fray.
Name: Sniper
Age: 20-30
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Austrailian
Weaponry: Sniper rifle (Huntsman bow), submachine gun (can of Jarate , Razorback shield), Kukri
Biography:
Name: Spy
Age: 30-35
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, French
Weaponry: Revolver (Ambassador magnum), Electro sapper, butterfly knife, invisibility watch (Dead Ringer or Cloak & Dagger), holographic disguise kit (disguised as and enabled through cigars)
Biography: He is a puzzle, wrapped in an enigma, shrouded in riddles, lovingly sprinkled with intrigue, express mailed to Mystery, Alaska, and LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU! But it is too late. You're dead. For he is the Spy—globetrotting rogue, lady killer (metaphorically) and mankiller (for real).
Name: Pyro
Age: 20-30
Gender: Male, but gender is unconfirmed
Affiliation/Race: RED, unknown
Weaponry: Flamethrower (Backburner), shotgun (flare gun), fire axe (The Axtinguisher)
Biography: Only two things are known for sure about the mysterious Pyro: He sets things on fire and he doesn't speak. In fact, only the part about setting things on fire is undisputed. Some believe his occasional rasping wheeze may be an attempt to communicate through a mouth obstructed by a filter and attached to lungs ravaged by constant exposure to his asbestos lined suit. Either way, he's a fearsome, inscrutable on-fire Frankenstein of a man. If he even is a man.
Name: Medic
Age: 35-40
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, German
Weaponry: Syringe gun (Blutsauger), Medigun (Kritzkrieg), bonesaw (Ubersaw)
Biography: What he lacks in compassion for the sick, respect for human dignity, and any sort of verifiable formal training in medicine, the Medic more than makes up for with a bottomless supply of giant needles and a trembling enthusiasm for plunging them into exposed flesh. Raised in Stuttgart, Germany during an era when the Hippocratic oath had been downgraded to an optional Hippocratic suggestion, the Medic considers healing a generally unintended side effect of satisfying his own morbid curiosity.
Main description: RED recieves the new mail-order items from TF Industries. As the team members who recieved items adjust to them, and kick BLU Team's asses all over 2fort, hijinks ensue.
That's main plotline.
Character Classes
Heavy-Open
Soldier-Me (I want to be the dumbass here )
Demoman-Specs
Engineer-Open
Scout-Mitch
Sniper-Open
Spy-Open
Pyro-Me
Medic-twistedlogic
Post if you want to join or comment. If joining, state your character. If enough are interested I'll start it in the OoC section.
[glow=green,2,300]Well then, to get people's interests I'll be posting profs of the characters here.[/glow]
Name: Heavy
Age: Unknown, possibly 35-50
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Russian
Weaponry: Minigun (Natascha), Shotgun (Sandvich), bare hands (Killer Gloves of Boxing... Coco should get the reference)
Biography: Like a hibernating bear, the Heavy appears to be a gentle giant. Also like a bear, confusing his deliberate, sleepy demeanor with gentleness will get you ripped limb from limb. Though he speaks simply and moves with an economy of energy that's often confused with napping, the Heavy isn't dumb, he's not your big friend, and he generally wishes you'd just shut up before he has to make you shut up.
Name: Soldier
Age: Unknown, possibly same age as Heavy
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, American
Weaponry: Rocket launcher (actually an RPG), shotgun, shovel (actually an entrenching tool)
Biography: Though he wanted desperately to fight in World War 2, the Soldier was rejected from every branch of the U.S. military. Undaunted, he bought his own ticket to Europe. After arriving and finally locating Poland, the Soldier taught himself how to load and fire a variety of weapons before embarking on a Nazi killing spree for which he was awarded several medals that he designed and made himself. His rampage ended immediately upon hearing about the end of the war in 1949.
Name: Demoman
Age: Unknown, maybe 40-50?
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, "black Scottish cyclops"
Weaponry: Grenade launcher, sticky bomb launcher, beer bottle (doubles as consumable!)
Biography: A fierce temper, a fascination with all things explosive, and a terrible plan to kill the Loch Ness Monster cost the six year old Demoman both natural parents. Later, at the Crypt Grammar School for Orphans near Ullapool in the Scottish Highlands, the boy's bomb-making skills improved dramatically. His disposition and total number of intact eyeballs, however, did not.
Name: Engineer
Age: 25-45
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Texan
Weaponry: Shotgun, pistol, wrench (doubles as building tool), build and demolish PDA
Biography: This amiable, soft-spoken good ol' boy from tiny Bee Cave, Texas loves barbecue, guns, and higher education. Natural curiosity, ten years as a roughneck in the west Texas oilfields, and eleven hard science PhDs have trained him to design, build and repair a variety of deadly contraptions.
Name: Scout
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Bostonian
Weaponry: Scattergun lever-action (Force-A-Nature doublebarrel), pistol (Bonk! Atomic Punch energy drink), aluminum baseball bat (The Sandman, which is wooden, plus a baseball)
Biography: The youngest of eight boys from the south side of Boston, the Scout learned early how to problem solve with his fists. With seven older brothers on his side, fights tended to end before the runt of the litter could maneuver into punching distance, so the Scout trained himself to run. He ran everywhere, all the time, until he could beat his pack of mad dog siblings to the fray.
Name: Sniper
Age: 20-30
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, Austrailian
Weaponry: Sniper rifle (Huntsman bow), submachine gun (can of Jarate , Razorback shield), Kukri
Biography:
Name: Spy
Age: 30-35
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, French
Weaponry: Revolver (Ambassador magnum), Electro sapper, butterfly knife, invisibility watch (Dead Ringer or Cloak & Dagger), holographic disguise kit (disguised as and enabled through cigars)
Biography: He is a puzzle, wrapped in an enigma, shrouded in riddles, lovingly sprinkled with intrigue, express mailed to Mystery, Alaska, and LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU! But it is too late. You're dead. For he is the Spy—globetrotting rogue, lady killer (metaphorically) and mankiller (for real).
Name: Pyro
Age: 20-30
Gender: Male, but gender is unconfirmed
Affiliation/Race: RED, unknown
Weaponry: Flamethrower (Backburner), shotgun (flare gun), fire axe (The Axtinguisher)
Biography: Only two things are known for sure about the mysterious Pyro: He sets things on fire and he doesn't speak. In fact, only the part about setting things on fire is undisputed. Some believe his occasional rasping wheeze may be an attempt to communicate through a mouth obstructed by a filter and attached to lungs ravaged by constant exposure to his asbestos lined suit. Either way, he's a fearsome, inscrutable on-fire Frankenstein of a man. If he even is a man.
Name: Medic
Age: 35-40
Gender: Male
Affiliation/Race: RED, German
Weaponry: Syringe gun (Blutsauger), Medigun (Kritzkrieg), bonesaw (Ubersaw)
Biography: What he lacks in compassion for the sick, respect for human dignity, and any sort of verifiable formal training in medicine, the Medic more than makes up for with a bottomless supply of giant needles and a trembling enthusiasm for plunging them into exposed flesh. Raised in Stuttgart, Germany during an era when the Hippocratic oath had been downgraded to an optional Hippocratic suggestion, the Medic considers healing a generally unintended side effect of satisfying his own morbid curiosity.