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| Zeta; Master Arlequin of Alpha | |
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| Hunter_Chameleon | Apr 22 2009, 05:00 AM Post #1 |
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The Communist Merc
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Character Name:Zeta Gender:Ambiguous Race:Reploid Faction:Alpha Army Sidekick: N/A Image: ![]() This is his/her default mask. Quote: "Life is but a joke, and I live to deliver the punchline." Appearance: Are your eyes clouded ? See above. Likes: -his/her brothers and sisters -dancing -performing -fighting with people who can put up a show Dislikes:-authority of any kind -humans, which s/he helds responsible for Alpha's fate -being questionned about his/her gender -clumsy people Pros:-master/mistress of illusions -very agile -can play several roles -a beautiful singer Cons:-rarely follows orders -can be scary at times -very theatrical Background:One of the Original Reploids, Zeta took upon the role of entertaining his/her relatives with the systems s/he was built with. But this didn't last long... After the Eurasia Incident, Zeta realized that life wasn't all about fun and happiness. S/He took the parting ways of his/her family pretty hard, and went his/her way. Now, Zeta performs several missions for the Alpha Army, while defying the Maverick Hunters, who regularly hunt him/her down. Personality:Originally, Zeta was an upbeat, optimistic person, thinking every trouble could be solved. But Alpha's rebellion revealed him/her that once something was broken, you couldn't put it back together. Nowadays, Zeta is something of a cynical, while still holding the foolish hope that the Alpha Army can be brought back to society. As a facade, s/he goes about on long-winded speeches about fate and destiny - followed by the occasional pun in a fight. Weapons:-Suin Daellae : Zeta's sword. -Arlequin's Kiss : a wrist-mounted, retractable weapon : which fires a net. By switching some controls, it can be either extremely sticky, or razor-sharp. -Shuriken Pistol : a pistol which fires star-shaped projectiles. The firing rate makes up for the lack of range. Powers and Abilities:-Hover Belt : Just what it says, really. -Dathedi : a holographic generator, which allows Zeta to alter his/her appearance, or even turn invisible. -The Arts of the Laughing God : a martial art developped by Zeta, which makes use of his/her abilities and weaponry, along with a psychological effect. Tidbits and Trivia:-No one really knows Zeta's gender not even him/her, apparently. -Ever since the Eurasia Incident, Zeta has never removed his/her mask. Rumor is, his/her original face was horribly burnt that time. -Zeta's mask can change in a blink to match his/her expressions. -Zeta particularly loves to torment Sigma, and the other Originals who didn't follow the Alphas. -Zeta thinks Theta is a fraud, and that Tau is a bore. -It's rumored Zeta is writing a play, based on his/her life before the Eurasia Incident. -Zeta can't read your thoughts ... or does s/he ? Sample of how you will role play this character:"Here we are again ... Fate is once again adopting the pattern of death and destruction." Zeta looked to his/her victim. "And your name is woven on it." The Reploid tried to run away, and looked behind - but Zeta had already disappeared. "Thinking I can't catch up with you ? Why, I could go to Hell and back, and still get you. Which, I am tempted to do right now..." Zeta appeared right in front of his/her victim, but something was changed about him/her ... first of all, s/he was floating in mid-air, and looked no longer like a clown - but instead, appeared like a robotic version of death. "You're thinking right. I made a pact with the Ender of Lives. He would let me roam free on this world, as long as I gave him souls. And he craves YOURS !" S/He raised his/her palm, and a web flew from it - ripping the victim to shreds in a matter of milliseconds. Zeta hovered to the ground and kicked the pile of metal, his/her appearance bak to usual. "They stopped doing good Reploids after Omega," s/he mused. S/He was thinking up a new part for his/her play when his/her communicator rang. "What makes you think I have time for you, Theta ?" s/he snarled. S/he then looked more interested as the Alpha's commander explained his request. "Lovely. I shall be coming soon, if the patterns are right. Zeta, over." |
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Various death threats : -I hAfE SoO mAnY iDeAs, I cAn'T cHooSe ! -Let's share ! -For Megatron ! -Mind if I play accordion? -You're already dead. -Seconded. -Step aside, commoners ! -I-I'm new at this d-death threat stuff. -... Huh? -Let us write the stuff of legends ! -Bow to Alpha ! And from higer-ups : -Crush the Alphas ! -With any chance, it won't earn you a place in my Tome of Grudges, lad. -Pray I don't let the bloodthirsty ones handle the issue ! Gyahahahahaaa ! -Decepticons : Operation : rock. -I, Cruellock, shall rip you apart, wot. -It was written, and I am merely Fate's pen. -And when they're all done, I'll make you all better ! | |
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