Post by Deleted on May 5, 2015 9:40:04 GMT -8
Character's Name: B'bo'b'bo'b'bgab'ob, nickname of "Bob"
Age: 8 [equivalent of 24 in human terms]
Gender: N/A, but is usually identified as a 'he' due to the nickname.
Race: Vot
Physical Profile : 4'3" tall, 4.0 lbs. Eyes grayish with black splotches. Skin greenish with small hairs. Antennae are brown and pleasing to look at. Thorax is segmented and arms/legs are very thin. Small mouth with mouthparts just below to assist with eating and cleaning. Has 4 legs, 2 arms. 2 of his legs assist with standing upright and are covered in trousers in his attempt to "blend in", while his other, middle extremities are left poking out between the hem of his turtleneck and waistband of his trousers. He can use all 6 extremities to move rapidly if needed, but he prefers to balance upright on his lower 2 legs. Can bubblefoam with the best of them! Has small wings, but they do not allow him to fly. They are more equivalent to those of a grasshopper's.
Birthplace: W'Darg District
Preferred rank: N/A
Department: N/A
Moonbase Position: Visitor
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Personality: Bob is highly inquisitive, energetic and can be a pain in the butt.
Background and History: Bob left the nest at the appropriate age of 1 and has been on his own ever since, flitting here and there across the quadrant and through the wormhole, which he finds to be an immense thrill. He loves learning about other races to the point that it cost him a month in the hospital with a bent antenna when he got a bit too inquisitive with a pig-faced engineer from a visiting starship.
Name of Celebrity: Proscopiidae
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Sample Roleplay:
"So...you're neither male nor female?"
"Affirmative," Bob replied. It was a question he was asked frequently. "We reproduce asexually."
"Wait...you have both parts?" The guy at the bar looked down the length of the creature, as if he could see through the turtleneck and gray slacks.
"It's not quite-"
"Are you compatible with other species?"
"What kind of question is that," Bob squeaked out, leaning away from the man as much as his precarious perch on the bar stool would allow.
"Hey hey, I wasn't offering," the guy said, laughing. "Just curious, is all."
"The genetic makeup of my species would prevent offspring with other species," Bob said, glad that a snuggle was not on the table with the big guy who had engaged him in conversation. "Just like all species."
"You really don't know much, do you?"
Bob's eyes rolled backwards in confusion.
"Seems as if every race we encounter can make kids with each other," the guy explained.
"Then how are they different species?" This was something Bob would have to investigate.
"Look, I'm just security, not a scientist. You'll have to ask someone with a blue collar."
"I shall," Bob said, his curiosity piqued. Looking around the bar, he started his search for just such a person...
Age: 8 [equivalent of 24 in human terms]
Gender: N/A, but is usually identified as a 'he' due to the nickname.
Race: Vot
Physical Profile : 4'3" tall, 4.0 lbs. Eyes grayish with black splotches. Skin greenish with small hairs. Antennae are brown and pleasing to look at. Thorax is segmented and arms/legs are very thin. Small mouth with mouthparts just below to assist with eating and cleaning. Has 4 legs, 2 arms. 2 of his legs assist with standing upright and are covered in trousers in his attempt to "blend in", while his other, middle extremities are left poking out between the hem of his turtleneck and waistband of his trousers. He can use all 6 extremities to move rapidly if needed, but he prefers to balance upright on his lower 2 legs. Can bubblefoam with the best of them! Has small wings, but they do not allow him to fly. They are more equivalent to those of a grasshopper's.
Birthplace: W'Darg District
Preferred rank: N/A
Department: N/A
Moonbase Position: Visitor
Are you new to the forum? If no, list one of your other characters: Admin
How did you find us?
Personality: Bob is highly inquisitive, energetic and can be a pain in the butt.
Background and History: Bob left the nest at the appropriate age of 1 and has been on his own ever since, flitting here and there across the quadrant and through the wormhole, which he finds to be an immense thrill. He loves learning about other races to the point that it cost him a month in the hospital with a bent antenna when he got a bit too inquisitive with a pig-faced engineer from a visiting starship.
Name of Celebrity: Proscopiidae
Avatar of your chosen character (please include the link to the picture here). Your picture should be no more than 150 pixels wide: Purchased rights from insect photographer Alexander Wild.
Sample Roleplay:
"So...you're neither male nor female?"
"Affirmative," Bob replied. It was a question he was asked frequently. "We reproduce asexually."
"Wait...you have both parts?" The guy at the bar looked down the length of the creature, as if he could see through the turtleneck and gray slacks.
"It's not quite-"
"Are you compatible with other species?"
"What kind of question is that," Bob squeaked out, leaning away from the man as much as his precarious perch on the bar stool would allow.
"Hey hey, I wasn't offering," the guy said, laughing. "Just curious, is all."
"The genetic makeup of my species would prevent offspring with other species," Bob said, glad that a snuggle was not on the table with the big guy who had engaged him in conversation. "Just like all species."
"You really don't know much, do you?"
Bob's eyes rolled backwards in confusion.
"Seems as if every race we encounter can make kids with each other," the guy explained.
"Then how are they different species?" This was something Bob would have to investigate.
"Look, I'm just security, not a scientist. You'll have to ask someone with a blue collar."
"I shall," Bob said, his curiosity piqued. Looking around the bar, he started his search for just such a person...