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Jan. 18th, 2013 05:57 pmPlayer Info
Name: Colonel Radtacular
OOC Journal:
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Over 18? ja
Email/IM/Plurk: yeah i got all of them
Current characters: nei
Character Info
Name: Shin Seijurou
Canon: Eyeshield 21
Age: 19
Canon/AU/CR AU: Canon why not
Reference:
History:
Canon Point:
World Information:
Personality:
Abilities, Weaknesses, and Power Limitations: he's here to fuck shit up. just not intentionally.
Inventory: tracksuit
Appearance:
Samples
Log Sample:
Network Sample: [ Shin Seijurou inspects the weird device he'd found curiously.
It has buttons.
He presses one.
Immediately half the station goes dark. Alarms and klaxons sound; people with guns turn out and run down hallways, suspecting terrorist sabotage. Shin ignores them, looking at the device. It's now in two neat pieces in his hands. ]
Oh. How strange.
[ Calmly, he finds a little niche out of the corner. While he's still no closer to figuring out what the thing was for, it'll serve as a training tool for now. Shin grips a piece between thumb and forefinger of each hand and proceeds to do some pretty impressive handstand push-ups off them while around him Omega Station just sort of starts its slow descent into technological death.
(It's not his fault. For all he knows, this is normal. And there's no time like the present to try some new training techniques.) ]
Name: Colonel Radtacular
OOC Journal:
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Over 18? ja
Email/IM/Plurk: yeah i got all of them
Current characters: nei
Character Info
Name: Shin Seijurou
Canon: Eyeshield 21
Age: 19
Canon/AU/CR AU: Canon why not
Reference:
History:
Canon Point:
World Information:
Personality:
Abilities, Weaknesses, and Power Limitations: he's here to fuck shit up. just not intentionally.
Inventory: tracksuit
Appearance:
Samples
Log Sample:
Network Sample: [ Shin Seijurou inspects the weird device he'd found curiously.
It has buttons.
He presses one.
Immediately half the station goes dark. Alarms and klaxons sound; people with guns turn out and run down hallways, suspecting terrorist sabotage. Shin ignores them, looking at the device. It's now in two neat pieces in his hands. ]
Oh. How strange.
[ Calmly, he finds a little niche out of the corner. While he's still no closer to figuring out what the thing was for, it'll serve as a training tool for now. Shin grips a piece between thumb and forefinger of each hand and proceeds to do some pretty impressive handstand push-ups off them while around him Omega Station just sort of starts its slow descent into technological death.
(It's not his fault. For all he knows, this is normal. And there's no time like the present to try some new training techniques.) ]