Post by Balin on Sept 5, 2006 22:35:29 GMT -5
Codeword: Pirates(haha, that doesn't get old)
Full Name: Ryan Alan Calahan
Nicknames: Rye
Codename: Lucky
Age: 19
DoB: June, 28, 1987
Origins: Bayville
Orientation: Straight
Blood Type: A negative
Hair: walnut brown
Eyes: baby blue
Height: 5'11
Weight: 183
Physical Affects of Mutation?: no
Personality: Competitive, gentleman, positive, aggressive if mad, welcoming if neutral, Hyper if happy, fights for friends til' death.
Appearance: His shoulders are broad while his arms are long and wispy. His face is more oval than round and his baby blue eyes are set into a soft, warm face. His walnut brown hair is messy, as if never touched by a comb. His back is nearly always straight, and his legs are long, standing atop big feet. All along his arms and hands are blue, tribal style tattoos, barely showing regular skin.
Clothing Style: Ryan clothing style is one he made up over a long period of time, his childhood. Usually consisting of a shirt with a graphic on it, nearly always Japanese text to accompany it. Baggy, black, relaxed-fit, denim pants nearly covering some skateboarding style shoes. His arms have identical black, studded armbands, his right hand covered in a black, fingerless glove. And last but not least, a tan vest, slightly tattered, partially covers his shirt.
::Battle Uniform::
Color:Black
Style: Jacket over regular shirt, black pants.
Patterns/Markings:Jacket is embroidered "Stretch" on the back
Boots and/or Gloves?: Only his regular glove.
Relations: None
Weaknesses:Allergic to chocolate, Nearly blind without contacts.
Powers: Interspecies Communication-Ability to speak to animals, insects, fish, and other non-human organisms.
Probability Manipulation-Ability to alter probability, causing unlikely things to happen or likely things to not happen.
Affiliation: Independent
Skills: Writing, Juggling, Boxing
Interests: Writing, Reading.
Bio/History: Ryan grew up in the heart of Bayville, his mother and father both mutants, both fighting for justice. Both of them earned good pay, and gave him what he asked for without hesitation, books. He was constantly reading, ever since he learned how. Around age eight, he learned that he had gained his fathers powers, the ability to talk to non-humans such as animals, and from his mother, he gained his probability alteration power, allowing him to usually go where he wanted and do other such things, but he didn't abuse them. At first, he wasn't able to use them well, he could only do minute things, talking to bugs on his shoulder and making small probability changes.
At the age fifteen, he had gotten better at his powers, able to talk to cats and dogs and make larger probability changes. Also, by this time, he was writing short stories and poems. After his sixteenth birthday, a tragic event occured, his parents were killed in a crash, a car crash. They were hit head on by an eighteen-wheeler as the driver dozed off and swerved suddenly into their lane, without time to react.
When Ryan was told of this event, he was immediately depressed, sure, he would inherit the money, he would inherit it all actually, at eighteen anyway. But even this left a gap in his soul, his parents. He was sent to a foster home, since he had no living relatives, all of his grandparents passed away before he could remember them, and his parents were single children. He spent most of his time in this new house in his room, when he wasn't at school.
Once he reached eighteen, he left the foster house, moved back to his parent's house, and inherited their money, approximately 200 thousand. Some of which he used to replace his parent's old bedroom with a library, full of books with various bits of knowledge on every different subject. Now he is nineteen, and is ready to take up his own path as an independent mutant, for now.
Full Name: Ryan Alan Calahan
Nicknames: Rye
Codename: Lucky
Age: 19
DoB: June, 28, 1987
Origins: Bayville
Orientation: Straight
Blood Type: A negative
Hair: walnut brown
Eyes: baby blue
Height: 5'11
Weight: 183
Physical Affects of Mutation?: no
Personality: Competitive, gentleman, positive, aggressive if mad, welcoming if neutral, Hyper if happy, fights for friends til' death.
Appearance: His shoulders are broad while his arms are long and wispy. His face is more oval than round and his baby blue eyes are set into a soft, warm face. His walnut brown hair is messy, as if never touched by a comb. His back is nearly always straight, and his legs are long, standing atop big feet. All along his arms and hands are blue, tribal style tattoos, barely showing regular skin.
Clothing Style: Ryan clothing style is one he made up over a long period of time, his childhood. Usually consisting of a shirt with a graphic on it, nearly always Japanese text to accompany it. Baggy, black, relaxed-fit, denim pants nearly covering some skateboarding style shoes. His arms have identical black, studded armbands, his right hand covered in a black, fingerless glove. And last but not least, a tan vest, slightly tattered, partially covers his shirt.
::Battle Uniform::
Color:Black
Style: Jacket over regular shirt, black pants.
Patterns/Markings:Jacket is embroidered "Stretch" on the back
Boots and/or Gloves?: Only his regular glove.
Relations: None
Weaknesses:Allergic to chocolate, Nearly blind without contacts.
Powers: Interspecies Communication-Ability to speak to animals, insects, fish, and other non-human organisms.
Probability Manipulation-Ability to alter probability, causing unlikely things to happen or likely things to not happen.
Affiliation: Independent
Skills: Writing, Juggling, Boxing
Interests: Writing, Reading.
Bio/History: Ryan grew up in the heart of Bayville, his mother and father both mutants, both fighting for justice. Both of them earned good pay, and gave him what he asked for without hesitation, books. He was constantly reading, ever since he learned how. Around age eight, he learned that he had gained his fathers powers, the ability to talk to non-humans such as animals, and from his mother, he gained his probability alteration power, allowing him to usually go where he wanted and do other such things, but he didn't abuse them. At first, he wasn't able to use them well, he could only do minute things, talking to bugs on his shoulder and making small probability changes.
At the age fifteen, he had gotten better at his powers, able to talk to cats and dogs and make larger probability changes. Also, by this time, he was writing short stories and poems. After his sixteenth birthday, a tragic event occured, his parents were killed in a crash, a car crash. They were hit head on by an eighteen-wheeler as the driver dozed off and swerved suddenly into their lane, without time to react.
When Ryan was told of this event, he was immediately depressed, sure, he would inherit the money, he would inherit it all actually, at eighteen anyway. But even this left a gap in his soul, his parents. He was sent to a foster home, since he had no living relatives, all of his grandparents passed away before he could remember them, and his parents were single children. He spent most of his time in this new house in his room, when he wasn't at school.
Once he reached eighteen, he left the foster house, moved back to his parent's house, and inherited their money, approximately 200 thousand. Some of which he used to replace his parent's old bedroom with a library, full of books with various bits of knowledge on every different subject. Now he is nineteen, and is ready to take up his own path as an independent mutant, for now.