Post by Impulse on Aug 20, 2011 18:21:14 GMT -8
Shawn Jefferey Watson
Alias: Impulse
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Mutant
Occupation: Cage Fighter
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Alignment: Neutral
Height: 5'9
Weight: 210 lbs
Personality: At first glance - Shawn seems to be an asshole. That's just putting it bluntly. He's not a very outgoing person. He's a real private person and can be stubborn and rude at times. He's stubborn all the time. He's a loner and doesn't take to people or groups kindly or too quickly. In retrospect. His personality is similar to Logan's. He's trying to improve his personality. He does spend most of his time. Due to his profession and what he is. He's the type that can be seen at the local bar every friday and saturday night. Getting drunk and shooting the shit with the other patrons.
Voice Claim: Sean Faris
Description:
Type: Original
Powers: Energy Manipulation - Shawn has the ability to create and manipulate his own energy at will. He can take his own life-force energy and form it into small balls or blasts. Due to this being done with his own life-force. When he uses too much of it. His body starts to break down and his bones start to break and his internal organs start to shut down. When he fully learns how to control his power it'd be very usefull in battle.
Healing Factor - Like Wolverine he has the ability to heal himself. It's not as advanced as Wolverine's. His power is a little different. He can heal himself of small cuts and bruises. Small stab wounds and fractures. He can't heal himself from concusions or anything that severe. It has the chance to devolp but he doubts it will ever develop.
Strengths: He's a good worker and he shows up on time for work. He's always punctual and he's a relatively nice to the people he cares about. He's always nice and caring to the people that he loves.
Weaknesses: His loner like attitude - that's one of his biggest weakneesses. You don't trust people and it will kill you..
Abilities: He has general fighting abilties due to his profession. He is a decent cook and he's really good at video games.
Weapons: His fists.
History:
Born in Fall Rivers, Mass. He had a normal life growing up. His parents were somewhat Wealthy. His father owned a Manufacturing business in Fall Rivers. Shawn never wanted a part of it. Neither did his twin brother Shane. Shawn went through high school. Well, most of it. He dropped out his Junior year when they all moved to Seattle, Washington. His father had opened up yet another plant and they were forced to move.
One day, Shawn saw an ad in the paper. He was unemployed at the time. A group called the "X" project was looking for people to try out new drugs that were to come on The US market. Little did Shawn know. When he found his way to the Project X's headquarters it would change his life forever. He was there and he got tested on and put stuff inside of him. Basically, they looked for humans to turn into Mutants.
He was named "X" the roman numeral for 10. How many X's were before him? He decided to set out for the Truth. Why did this group exist and why were they breeding mutants? He was super strong now, had healing powers and could shoot energy balls. That was the good part. The bad part was.. He was disowned and exiled from his family. Know he lives on the run. Trying to bring down The Mutant X Group. Trying to regain his life or what's left of it..
RP Sample:
Shawn had been doing the one thing that knew how to make him money - fight. It was kind of a bad thing. He was a mutant and that meant he had an unfair advantage over the humans. He sighed, he sat in the corner of the ring leaning up against the turnbuckles.
He had long black hair - his eyes focused on the empty side of the ring. When were they gonna send someone new in? This was getting a bit boring. He sighed and than looked up at the ceiling of the steelcage. Was anyone gonna come this way?
He shook his head from side-to-side. He waited and waited. It looked like the bar was clearing out and it looked like people were going home. He had made about 400 dollars in one night. He couldn't complain. He just wished it was a more steady job. He shrugged to himself softly.
Alias: Impulse
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Race/Species: Mutant
Occupation: Cage Fighter
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Alignment: Neutral
Height: 5'9
Weight: 210 lbs
Personality: At first glance - Shawn seems to be an asshole. That's just putting it bluntly. He's not a very outgoing person. He's a real private person and can be stubborn and rude at times. He's stubborn all the time. He's a loner and doesn't take to people or groups kindly or too quickly. In retrospect. His personality is similar to Logan's. He's trying to improve his personality. He does spend most of his time. Due to his profession and what he is. He's the type that can be seen at the local bar every friday and saturday night. Getting drunk and shooting the shit with the other patrons.
Voice Claim: Sean Faris
Description:
Type: Original
Powers: Energy Manipulation - Shawn has the ability to create and manipulate his own energy at will. He can take his own life-force energy and form it into small balls or blasts. Due to this being done with his own life-force. When he uses too much of it. His body starts to break down and his bones start to break and his internal organs start to shut down. When he fully learns how to control his power it'd be very usefull in battle.
Healing Factor - Like Wolverine he has the ability to heal himself. It's not as advanced as Wolverine's. His power is a little different. He can heal himself of small cuts and bruises. Small stab wounds and fractures. He can't heal himself from concusions or anything that severe. It has the chance to devolp but he doubts it will ever develop.
Strengths: He's a good worker and he shows up on time for work. He's always punctual and he's a relatively nice to the people he cares about. He's always nice and caring to the people that he loves.
Weaknesses: His loner like attitude - that's one of his biggest weakneesses. You don't trust people and it will kill you..
Abilities: He has general fighting abilties due to his profession. He is a decent cook and he's really good at video games.
Weapons: His fists.
History:
Born in Fall Rivers, Mass. He had a normal life growing up. His parents were somewhat Wealthy. His father owned a Manufacturing business in Fall Rivers. Shawn never wanted a part of it. Neither did his twin brother Shane. Shawn went through high school. Well, most of it. He dropped out his Junior year when they all moved to Seattle, Washington. His father had opened up yet another plant and they were forced to move.
One day, Shawn saw an ad in the paper. He was unemployed at the time. A group called the "X" project was looking for people to try out new drugs that were to come on The US market. Little did Shawn know. When he found his way to the Project X's headquarters it would change his life forever. He was there and he got tested on and put stuff inside of him. Basically, they looked for humans to turn into Mutants.
He was named "X" the roman numeral for 10. How many X's were before him? He decided to set out for the Truth. Why did this group exist and why were they breeding mutants? He was super strong now, had healing powers and could shoot energy balls. That was the good part. The bad part was.. He was disowned and exiled from his family. Know he lives on the run. Trying to bring down The Mutant X Group. Trying to regain his life or what's left of it..
RP Sample:
Shawn had been doing the one thing that knew how to make him money - fight. It was kind of a bad thing. He was a mutant and that meant he had an unfair advantage over the humans. He sighed, he sat in the corner of the ring leaning up against the turnbuckles.
He had long black hair - his eyes focused on the empty side of the ring. When were they gonna send someone new in? This was getting a bit boring. He sighed and than looked up at the ceiling of the steelcage. Was anyone gonna come this way?
He shook his head from side-to-side. He waited and waited. It looked like the bar was clearing out and it looked like people were going home. He had made about 400 dollars in one night. He couldn't complain. He just wished it was a more steady job. He shrugged to himself softly.
