Post by jackchaney on Jul 4, 2010 13:38:30 GMT -5
Cbox Name: ImpieBA
Nicknames: Bart or Impie
Name: Samuel Roberts
Alias: Samuel Roberts
Age: 92/23
Ranking: Neutral
Physical Appearance: Samuel has dark brown hair, inch and a half on top, #2 on sides. He typically wears blue jeans, running shoes, a print t-shirt, and a blue jean jacket. He has brown eyes.
When transformed, he appears as a young, muscular gray wolf, that is much larger than a normal wolf.
He can also transform into a gray wolfman form.
Personality: Samuel is usually pretty distant. He doesn't pay much attention to other people. He doesn't like getting involved with other people. He is rather wise and intelligent due to his age and the extensive amount of studying he had done.
He doesn't trust himself in the sense of getting close to others. He is perfectly fine just let life run it's course, unless he finds it necessary for him to intervene.
Powers/Abilities:
Transformation
Samuel can transform into a very large wolf, that weighs about 250 lbs. In this form, his sense of smell is 100 times that of a human's. He can hear much higher frequencies than a human. His senses of taste and touch are superior to his human form. His sight remains around the same as his human form.
Transformation
Samuel can also turn into a wolfman form. This form's senses are not quite as good as his wolf form (they are about 80%) or as fast, but it it incredibly strong, and has great leaping ability.
Senses
His senses of hearing and smelling are abour 1.5 times better than a regular human's.
Defences
Longevity
He ages at 1/4 the rate of a regular human.
Immunity
His body resist most illnesses that could affect a human.
Immortality
While he would still die from old age, only a few things are capable of killing him.
Intelligence
He has been around for 92 years. He has picked up a thing or two over time.
Recognition
Werewolves can distinguish another werewolf or a vampire by scent.
Howling
In a wolf form, he can howl to communicate with others of that species within a four mile radius.
Weaknesses
Psychological Flaws:
Recluse
Samuel has done extensive research on werewolves, and the old legend that the werewolf always kills whom he loves most. While most legends have turned out to be false, he still refuses to risk it, and denies himself the right to have a relationship with anyone.
Physical Flaws:
Silver
Silver not only has the ability to kill him, it leaves a burning sensation from wherever it cuts into him. This means silver can touch his skin, but affects his innards.
Transformation
While he can stay in wolf form for a long period of time, staying in wolfman form can quickly tire him out. This can force him out of his transformation, and can leave him weak and weary.
Wolfsbane
Wolfsbane is like poison ivy to a werewolf. If ingested or injected into his body, it would have a poisoning effect.
Other Flaws:
Recognition
Other werewolves and vampires can recognize him as a werewolf by scent.
Natural Repellent
Rye, mistletoe, and mountain ash naturally repel him.
Brief History:
Samuel was born on December 24, 1916 to two werewolf parents. His parents brought him up on the legends of werewolves, vampires, and other supernatural creatures. He was very interested in the legends, and began reading at an early age. One legend stated that a werewolf always kills whom they love most, and, since he cared so deeply for his parents, he feared he would kill one of them. They told him it was wrong, but the fear didn't leave.
He got deeply involved with history, and studied it as it happened. He spent countless hours reading, and he became as knowledgable as any historian.
When he was about sixty-four, or sixteen by appearence, he had become so worried he would kill his parents because he loved them, that he ran away. He no longer knows if they are even still alive, but he still sends a letter to their address every month.
At about seventy-two, he began traveling, as so many other werewolves do, picking up different jobs as he went. His fears of harming others was soon as the image of werewolves was looked down at due to so many movies portraying the as evil creatures.
To this day, he is still trying to just keep living, doing what he's always known.
Reason for being on AM: To fit in.
Sample RP: Samuel snuggled his face deeper into the pillow. He didn't want to wake yet. He yawned, lifted his hand from the pillow. The sheet he had been wearing he had thrashed off in the night. He lazily opened his eyes, and examined the ceiling for a few moments. This was certainly not a very pretty hotel. The floors creaked, the ceiling was cracked and decorated with lovely water spots, the wallpaper was peeling off the walls, and it smelled heavily of alcohol. However, it had very few people inside of it, which could be useful. He turned his eyes to the clock next to him. 4:06 pm. Why is it so dark? His eyes shifted to the window, where tiny little rain drops splattered on the glass.
Samuel rolled himself out of bed, and walked to the window. There certainly were more people out than in most cities he had been in when it was raining, but there were still few enough that he wouldn't mind making a public appearance. He walked over to his bag, and took out a pair of jeans, a Rolling Stones T-Shirt, and some socks. He started to put on his jeans, and had them up to his waist when he heard a scream. He rushed back to his window, and tripped as the jeans he was putting on slipped to his ankles. He got back up, and walked back to the window as he fastened and zipped up the pants. The scream seemed nearby. Well, I came here because of the chances that a vampire was here. If it was dark enough that he would be willing to go out, it was most likely dark enough for a bloodsucker to go out. He hastily put his clothes on, and ran out of his hotel door.
While he had every intention of beating every other werewolf that was drawn to the city of this new vampire, his stomach had no such intentions. He made a quick stop to the vending machine, and purchased four packages of beef jerky. He put them all in his pocket, and left the hotel behind him.
He started running toward the direction of the scream, and allowed his nose to lead him the rest of the way. He soon found himself in a back alley, and he started sniffing to find both victim and victimizer. While he could not find the attacker, he did find the body on the other side of a garbage bin. On examination, he did find two fang marks on the side of the man's neck. The curious thing, however, were the slash marks across his body, and of course, that there even was a body. While many werewolves, himself included, repeatedly insulted the intelligence of vampires, he did know they did not slash their victims and they were very good at disposing of bodies.He started sniffing for the being responsible for the killing, turned the corner of the alley, and followed the scent.
Theme Songs: Cells ~ The Servent, Choke ~ Hybrid
Nicknames: Bart or Impie
Name: Samuel Roberts
Alias: Samuel Roberts
Age: 92/23
Ranking: Neutral
Physical Appearance: Samuel has dark brown hair, inch and a half on top, #2 on sides. He typically wears blue jeans, running shoes, a print t-shirt, and a blue jean jacket. He has brown eyes.
When transformed, he appears as a young, muscular gray wolf, that is much larger than a normal wolf.
He can also transform into a gray wolfman form.
Personality: Samuel is usually pretty distant. He doesn't pay much attention to other people. He doesn't like getting involved with other people. He is rather wise and intelligent due to his age and the extensive amount of studying he had done.
He doesn't trust himself in the sense of getting close to others. He is perfectly fine just let life run it's course, unless he finds it necessary for him to intervene.
Powers/Abilities:
Transformation
Samuel can transform into a very large wolf, that weighs about 250 lbs. In this form, his sense of smell is 100 times that of a human's. He can hear much higher frequencies than a human. His senses of taste and touch are superior to his human form. His sight remains around the same as his human form.
Transformation
Samuel can also turn into a wolfman form. This form's senses are not quite as good as his wolf form (they are about 80%) or as fast, but it it incredibly strong, and has great leaping ability.
Senses
His senses of hearing and smelling are abour 1.5 times better than a regular human's.
Defences
Longevity
He ages at 1/4 the rate of a regular human.
Immunity
His body resist most illnesses that could affect a human.
Immortality
While he would still die from old age, only a few things are capable of killing him.
Intelligence
He has been around for 92 years. He has picked up a thing or two over time.
Recognition
Werewolves can distinguish another werewolf or a vampire by scent.
Howling
In a wolf form, he can howl to communicate with others of that species within a four mile radius.
Weaknesses
Psychological Flaws:
Recluse
Samuel has done extensive research on werewolves, and the old legend that the werewolf always kills whom he loves most. While most legends have turned out to be false, he still refuses to risk it, and denies himself the right to have a relationship with anyone.
Physical Flaws:
Silver
Silver not only has the ability to kill him, it leaves a burning sensation from wherever it cuts into him. This means silver can touch his skin, but affects his innards.
Transformation
While he can stay in wolf form for a long period of time, staying in wolfman form can quickly tire him out. This can force him out of his transformation, and can leave him weak and weary.
Wolfsbane
Wolfsbane is like poison ivy to a werewolf. If ingested or injected into his body, it would have a poisoning effect.
Other Flaws:
Recognition
Other werewolves and vampires can recognize him as a werewolf by scent.
Natural Repellent
Rye, mistletoe, and mountain ash naturally repel him.
Brief History:
Samuel was born on December 24, 1916 to two werewolf parents. His parents brought him up on the legends of werewolves, vampires, and other supernatural creatures. He was very interested in the legends, and began reading at an early age. One legend stated that a werewolf always kills whom they love most, and, since he cared so deeply for his parents, he feared he would kill one of them. They told him it was wrong, but the fear didn't leave.
He got deeply involved with history, and studied it as it happened. He spent countless hours reading, and he became as knowledgable as any historian.
When he was about sixty-four, or sixteen by appearence, he had become so worried he would kill his parents because he loved them, that he ran away. He no longer knows if they are even still alive, but he still sends a letter to their address every month.
At about seventy-two, he began traveling, as so many other werewolves do, picking up different jobs as he went. His fears of harming others was soon as the image of werewolves was looked down at due to so many movies portraying the as evil creatures.
To this day, he is still trying to just keep living, doing what he's always known.
Reason for being on AM: To fit in.
Sample RP: Samuel snuggled his face deeper into the pillow. He didn't want to wake yet. He yawned, lifted his hand from the pillow. The sheet he had been wearing he had thrashed off in the night. He lazily opened his eyes, and examined the ceiling for a few moments. This was certainly not a very pretty hotel. The floors creaked, the ceiling was cracked and decorated with lovely water spots, the wallpaper was peeling off the walls, and it smelled heavily of alcohol. However, it had very few people inside of it, which could be useful. He turned his eyes to the clock next to him. 4:06 pm. Why is it so dark? His eyes shifted to the window, where tiny little rain drops splattered on the glass.
Samuel rolled himself out of bed, and walked to the window. There certainly were more people out than in most cities he had been in when it was raining, but there were still few enough that he wouldn't mind making a public appearance. He walked over to his bag, and took out a pair of jeans, a Rolling Stones T-Shirt, and some socks. He started to put on his jeans, and had them up to his waist when he heard a scream. He rushed back to his window, and tripped as the jeans he was putting on slipped to his ankles. He got back up, and walked back to the window as he fastened and zipped up the pants. The scream seemed nearby. Well, I came here because of the chances that a vampire was here. If it was dark enough that he would be willing to go out, it was most likely dark enough for a bloodsucker to go out. He hastily put his clothes on, and ran out of his hotel door.
While he had every intention of beating every other werewolf that was drawn to the city of this new vampire, his stomach had no such intentions. He made a quick stop to the vending machine, and purchased four packages of beef jerky. He put them all in his pocket, and left the hotel behind him.
He started running toward the direction of the scream, and allowed his nose to lead him the rest of the way. He soon found himself in a back alley, and he started sniffing to find both victim and victimizer. While he could not find the attacker, he did find the body on the other side of a garbage bin. On examination, he did find two fang marks on the side of the man's neck. The curious thing, however, were the slash marks across his body, and of course, that there even was a body. While many werewolves, himself included, repeatedly insulted the intelligence of vampires, he did know they did not slash their victims and they were very good at disposing of bodies.He started sniffing for the being responsible for the killing, turned the corner of the alley, and followed the scent.
Theme Songs: Cells ~ The Servent, Choke ~ Hybrid