Post by teenagedroc on Apr 26, 2008 22:14:28 GMT -5
I hath returned (won't be on ROL though)
Character's name: Jurgus
Species: Muk
Age: Very old (should be long dead by now)
Sex: Male
Description: Due to his incredibly old age, Jurgus' previously deep purple sludge is now closer to brown . His previously incredibly strong smell is much less potent, although he still isn't no spring flower. His eyes are starting to lose their definition amongst the rest of his features, no longer straight triangles. Although very old, Jurgus is still very strong, able to use powerful techniques such as Gunk Shot and Focus Punch.
Personality: Jurgus, unlike most of his (dead) peers, is unfriendly and easily angered. He finds little happiness in doing anything anymore due to his age. All he really wants to do is find another colony of grimer/muk to reassure himself he is not the last muk on Erymire before he allows himself to die (Grimer are born when toxic sludge is hit by moonlight. Because there are no/very few humans on Erymire, there are no new grimer and the old ones have essentially died out).
History: Created in a time long past, Jurgus has watched an age come and go. He's gone through life, originally attempting to make an impact on the world by helping others, but eventually, over the years, he found that he wasn't doing anything, too many troubles and others were rascist against him since he was a muk. Now all he does is wander the continent, having build up a resistance to the elements.
Character's name: Jurgus
Species: Muk
Age: Very old (should be long dead by now)
Sex: Male
Description: Due to his incredibly old age, Jurgus' previously deep purple sludge is now closer to brown . His previously incredibly strong smell is much less potent, although he still isn't no spring flower. His eyes are starting to lose their definition amongst the rest of his features, no longer straight triangles. Although very old, Jurgus is still very strong, able to use powerful techniques such as Gunk Shot and Focus Punch.
Personality: Jurgus, unlike most of his (dead) peers, is unfriendly and easily angered. He finds little happiness in doing anything anymore due to his age. All he really wants to do is find another colony of grimer/muk to reassure himself he is not the last muk on Erymire before he allows himself to die (Grimer are born when toxic sludge is hit by moonlight. Because there are no/very few humans on Erymire, there are no new grimer and the old ones have essentially died out).
History: Created in a time long past, Jurgus has watched an age come and go. He's gone through life, originally attempting to make an impact on the world by helping others, but eventually, over the years, he found that he wasn't doing anything, too many troubles and others were rascist against him since he was a muk. Now all he does is wander the continent, having build up a resistance to the elements.
