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Ok, so I had my previous "Need Chara." thread locked a little too early. Cause I've got a bunch of writer's blocks piling up. And only on the preview...

 

so, here's what I need.

 

I need original characters, unoriginal characters (i.e. from games), and game titles.

 

[spoiler=App for Original Character]Name:

Gender/Age:

Bio:

Appearance:

Personality:

Occupation: (optional)

Abilities/Powers: (optional)

 

 

 

[spoiler=App for Unoriginal Characters]Name:

Franchise:

Wiki Page URL:

 

 

 

[spoiler=App for Games]Franchise:

Rating:

Does the main character die?: [Y/N]

 

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Name: Kenny Bohner (full name: Kenneth Roger Bohner III)

Gender/Age: Male, 22

Bio: (Not sure what time period this takes place in; feel free to edit it) Born in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, in 1988, to Ken Bohner (the second, naturally) and Judy Mullen. Moved to Brooklyn, New York, in 1995. He grew up extremely poor, with his dad (who had divorced his mom shortly after the move to New York) and three younger sisters, while his mom and younger half-sister lived in a rural community in northeastern Pennsylvania. As his family struggled to get by, he met his life-long friends, Joey Barone (estranged from his parents, living with his uncle Ray [his dad was infamous mafia don, Tony "Six Fingers" Barone, and his elder brother was Francis "Frankie" Barone, an equally infamous mob hitman]), Ami Cho (daughter of a Japanese family, being the first generation of her clan to be born in the US [also originally from Philadelphia], raised equally as poor as Kenny and Joey), Roscuro Norman (thirty-some-odd-year-old dude, from Flushing, New York, originally, but ended up sharing an apartment building with Kenny, immediately hitting it off) and, finally, Bob "Jesus" Newman (a fifty-some-odd-year-old homeless dude, who they'd met at a Mets-Yankees game). Out of necessity, they purchased a larger (keep in mind, these are New York standards; "larger" implies one bedroom, max) flat, living together. They've formed a bit of an "agency;" for hire, they complete "odd jobs," legal or otherwise.

Appearance: Dark, mid-length, messy hair, darker-than-your-average-cracker skin, blue eyes, with a yellow ring around the pupil. Height: Six feet even. Weight: Two hundred and ten pounds. Can't decide whether to keep a Sgt. Pepper-esque mustache or to go clean-shaven, and frequently alternates. Somewhat bushy eyebrows. Dress very uniquely; wears jeans with everything, of course, but, for the most part, either wears a band T-shirt, a Hawaiian-print shirt, a Mets jersey, or, on more formal occasions, a polo-shirt. For cooler weather, he's got a black, leather jacket. Typically seen wearing his Mets cap.

Personality: Considered highly intelligent by those close to him, and jokes around a lot. Has a care-free attitude, leading people to believe that he never takes things seriously enough. Screw them, eh?

Occupation: Aspiring stand-up comic, getting a fair amount of gigs, and "odd-job" doer.

Abilities/Powers: Talks to Elvis Presley, the spirit of whom lives with him, unbeknownst to the rest of the gang. The King can be an excellent ally, if needed.

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Name: Mathias Dune

Gender/Age: Male/17

Bio: With an English mum and a French dad, he grew up in the port-town of Marseilles. He worked as the assistant on multiple captains on ships, and they taught him Savate in their off-time. Now he's one crafty motherf*cker at Savate. He once knocked out 3 guys, all armed with M)'s and MPK's.

Appearance: Blonde bushy hair, like the guy from FMA. Average height, around 175cm, but extremely lightweight, weighing in at only 55kg. But that also gives him an advantage in agility.

Personality: Friendly, your average guy, but he only fights when needed.

Occupation: Nothing.

Abilities/Powers: Pretty awesome at kicking ass.

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