Team Scream Roleplay (Scream and Rp in a fiwld only)

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Name:Tidus
Race:Hume
Age:5,995
sex:man
Hair:Blonde Spikey hair
eyes:green no pupil
height:10ft 9inches
weight:500lb

Weapon:the Blitzbalde which is a sword whiwhen hits a direct attack not only does it weaken the oppenent it powers up Tidus
and burning fists that can not be hurt or destroyed!!

Strengths:Tidus the Blitzball dude is getting powered up by every physical attack hit he gets to heal himself back to full health and gets to get a direct attack to the opponent who attacked him!!

Weakness:Ice and Fire

Skills/magic:tidus the blitzball dude can not use magic but has special skills:blitball bash:get a stone ball and smashes it on his opponents head
superstar:this is blitball bash+a strike of lightning


Personality:funny,Violent
Appearance:norml skin,golden blade in right hand, Shield on left

History his homeland was destroyed and he ends up 5900 years in the future played a famous sport called blitzball

name anon
age 20
sex male
hair long and black
eyes grey
height 6ft 7 inches
weight 190lbs

weapon: flash cannon: sends a force of light with deadly range
strenghts: agilty and phsical strength
weakness: curse of the black doom: a curse.
skills: invisibilty device
superstar:?????wot da!

Personaity:solitary, calm
apperance: cloaked, scar on face

history: none yet

well I need His race and just make up somew history

i have made the history.....
he is human that has been geneticly modified by an unknown military group...
he escaped and can only vaguely remember what happened.....
so in other words hes human...

OK so lets start and the others can join in "so we can go east or north anon which way?

"yohooooooo earth to anon yooohoooooooooo

yes alright
*looks around*
ummm.....
north!

off we go to that mountain then

okay...
what r we searching 4?

Well we are going about looking for a town and some food

Name: Allanon
Race: Druid
Age: Millenia
Sex: Haven't had any...(lol) Male
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Ice Blue
Height: 6 ft.
Weight: 300 lbs.
Weapon: Druid Magic
Strengths: Druid Magic
Weakness: Shadowen, Dark Magics, etc.
Skills/Magic: Druid Fire and other Druid powers
Personality: Mysterious, doesn't tell what doesn't need to be told, strong, taller than the average human
Appearance: Tall and cloaked in dark drab, seems menacing
History: A famous Druid in the "Four Lands", Allanon knows much and is a living legend. He has lived through many wars, and fought in most of them.

Name: Arya
Race: Elf
Age: 20 (immortal unless I am killsed by someone)
Sex: Female
Hair: Black with red highlights
Eyes: a deep brown in the right eyes and icey grey in the left
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 140lbs.
Weapon: Bow, Sword, ancient magic
Strengths: Elvish fighting
Weakness: Shadow evil you get the drift.
Skills/Magic: Any ancient magic
Personality: Strong, warrior-like, doesn't let emotions get in the way of anything, quiet ususally never talks unless she absolutly needs to.
Appearance: Taller than an average female human, Long dark hair red highlights. Wears simple black leather pants and white shirt w/ a black leather west-type thing.
History: Parents where killed by Shades, lived by herself since she was 5 very resorceful.

((Umm, I'm lost... where exactly would you guys be going?))

Arya, was in a huge field using her red coat as target practice. An arrow zoomed from her bow into the coat through it and into a tree, "Dang it, that was the fifth one today, I need to stop practicing around trees!" she said to her self running to the tree to fetch her arrow.

((Who knows; who cares?))

Allanon was in the shade of the trees, walking toward Arya silently. ~The world needs her and others...~ he thought.

She got to the tree and started tugging at the arrow. "GOSH DANG IT!" she yelled, she put her fist obove the arrow and slammed it against the tree. The tree split in half and fell over revealing that the arrow was lodged half-way into the trunk. She tugged it out and put it in her quiver.
Her long black hair blew in the wind. And it sent a scent of something toward her.
She looked and saw a man coming towards her. She drew her sword and faced him walking toward him at the same pace.

"Please lower your weapon, I mean you no harm," he said, slowing and putting up his arms slightly. "The world needs you."