...WELCOME, TO THE TOURNAMENT OF THE IRON GOLEMS. WHERE MAN AND MACHINE COMBAT EACHOTHER FOR THE THRILL OF BATTLE, THE AGONY OF DEFEAT, AND BRAGGING RIGHTS FOR THE ENTIRE YEAR!!! COME ONE, COME ALL, BUILD YOUR MACHINES, AND FIGHT FOR MILLIONS IN CASH AND PRIZES!!!
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This is a rather simple RP. Think Gundams, mixed with Twisted Metal, blended with Zoids, with a little bit of mindless yiffing shoehorned somewhere in between.
You will do combat against eachother in a giant Colesium, against eachother. Your weapon will be a giant, bipedal machine, armed with rams, cannons, and razor-sharp sawblades. They are powered by various means, from ancient gasoline-burning V-8s, to state of the art nuclear generators. You will be housed inside, safely encased in an armor-plated womb, controlling your construct. It can be state of the art, or art of the junkyard. Your choice. It all depends on how deep your pockets are, and how crazy you feel.
Sex is allowed in this RP, just don't let it interfere with glorious battle.
RULES:
-Obey Forum Rules
-No Godmodding
-No Powerplaying
-If your construct is disabled, you're out of the tournament, but you can stay in the game if you want. Feel free to join another team to help them win.
-Tournament Rules are very loose, and underhanded cheating is encouraged. Feel free to sever hydraulic lines whereever you see fit.
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Character Sheets:
Name:
Alias: nickname, if applies
Age: 14-50 will do.
Gender: male, female, herm
Species: anything, from furries, to elves, to humans. This is wide open.
Description: a short paragraph or picture will do just fine.
Other: anything that doesn't fit anywhere else that you feel we should know.
Measurements: for the sex. Cock length for guys, bust size for girls, both for herms.
Construct:
Maker: usually the pilot, but, you can buy a new one, too.
Height: 9-20 feet
Weight: in tons, please.
Powerplant: -open-
Weapons: 1-2 per arms, 1 on each shoulder.
Description: a short paragraph or picture. If you wanna get technical, and type out a detailed schematic, that's cool, too.
Armor: anything defensive. Keep in mind the Godmodding rule, though.
Fuel Type: -Open-
Weak points : please list at least two. The pilots won't know these at first, but, it will help keep godmodding to a minimum.
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Well, lets see who wants to blow stuff up.
Character:
Name: Brandon
Alias: Junkyard Dog
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Timber Wolf
Description: http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u1/ra...lf_001.jpg 6'5", 218 pounds
Other: Mechanically Adept, one of the poorest entrants in this contest.
Measurements: 9 inches long, 2.5 inches in diameter, with a knot.
Construct:
Maker: Brandon/Duke/West Bend Auto Salvage
Name: Scavanger
Height: 14 feet, 7 inches
Weight: 12 tons
Powerplant: Pontiac 389 cubic-inch V-8, circa 1966. 3-two barrel carbs, exhaust headers, ported cylinder heads, forged pistons and rotating assembly.
Weapons:
Left Arm: "Claw", a hydraulically actuated claw from a junkyard machine, flamethrower
Right Arm: homemade Minigun, large chainsaw, driveshaft-driven from the engine.
Shoulders: N/A
Description: a crudely built machine, using parts from a 1966 Pontiac GTO, a Catepillar tractor, and several other junked vehicles. It has too many colors to count, let alone name a main color. Its shoulders are armored with the front quarter panels from a Plymouth Fury III, and it uses the headlights from a Ford Falcon. Hydraulic rams from various pieces of heavy equipment give it motion and the ability to fight.
Armor: bulldozer blades from a pair of Catepillar D-9 Bulldozers mounted on the upper arms, the roof of a Chevy Suburban, with metal plates added to it protects the pilot/engine bay.
Fuel Type: 93-octane Gasoline
Weak Points: Exposed Gas Tank, Fuel Lines, and Hydraulic Lines, heavily rusted armor, highly dangerous wiring. Despite these flaws, Scavenger is still a capable fighter.
Character:
Name: ?
Alias: Duke
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: German Shepherd
Description: 5'11", 220 pounds, solid black fur, with a white splotch on his chest. Orange eyes, usually wears jeans and boots, with a welding apron, goggles, and welding gloves.
Other: does not pilot a construct. He's one of Brandon's buds from the sticks, here to help him out in quick repairs. Also, he's very, very sneaky, and has gotten kicked out of four prior Tournaments for blatant cheating.
Measurements: 7.5 inches, 2.25 inches in diameter, with a knot.
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This is a rather simple RP. Think Gundams, mixed with Twisted Metal, blended with Zoids, with a little bit of mindless yiffing shoehorned somewhere in between.
You will do combat against eachother in a giant Colesium, against eachother. Your weapon will be a giant, bipedal machine, armed with rams, cannons, and razor-sharp sawblades. They are powered by various means, from ancient gasoline-burning V-8s, to state of the art nuclear generators. You will be housed inside, safely encased in an armor-plated womb, controlling your construct. It can be state of the art, or art of the junkyard. Your choice. It all depends on how deep your pockets are, and how crazy you feel.
Sex is allowed in this RP, just don't let it interfere with glorious battle.
RULES:
-Obey Forum Rules
-No Godmodding
-No Powerplaying
-If your construct is disabled, you're out of the tournament, but you can stay in the game if you want. Feel free to join another team to help them win.
-Tournament Rules are very loose, and underhanded cheating is encouraged. Feel free to sever hydraulic lines whereever you see fit.
******
Character Sheets:
Name:
Alias: nickname, if applies
Age: 14-50 will do.
Gender: male, female, herm
Species: anything, from furries, to elves, to humans. This is wide open.
Description: a short paragraph or picture will do just fine.
Other: anything that doesn't fit anywhere else that you feel we should know.
Measurements: for the sex. Cock length for guys, bust size for girls, both for herms.
Construct:
Maker: usually the pilot, but, you can buy a new one, too.
Height: 9-20 feet
Weight: in tons, please.
Powerplant: -open-
Weapons: 1-2 per arms, 1 on each shoulder.
Description: a short paragraph or picture. If you wanna get technical, and type out a detailed schematic, that's cool, too.
Armor: anything defensive. Keep in mind the Godmodding rule, though.
Fuel Type: -Open-
Weak points : please list at least two. The pilots won't know these at first, but, it will help keep godmodding to a minimum.
******
Well, lets see who wants to blow stuff up.
Character:
Name: Brandon
Alias: Junkyard Dog
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Timber Wolf
Description: http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u1/ra...lf_001.jpg 6'5", 218 pounds
Other: Mechanically Adept, one of the poorest entrants in this contest.
Measurements: 9 inches long, 2.5 inches in diameter, with a knot.
Construct:
Maker: Brandon/Duke/West Bend Auto Salvage
Name: Scavanger
Height: 14 feet, 7 inches
Weight: 12 tons
Powerplant: Pontiac 389 cubic-inch V-8, circa 1966. 3-two barrel carbs, exhaust headers, ported cylinder heads, forged pistons and rotating assembly.
Weapons:
Left Arm: "Claw", a hydraulically actuated claw from a junkyard machine, flamethrower
Right Arm: homemade Minigun, large chainsaw, driveshaft-driven from the engine.
Shoulders: N/A
Description: a crudely built machine, using parts from a 1966 Pontiac GTO, a Catepillar tractor, and several other junked vehicles. It has too many colors to count, let alone name a main color. Its shoulders are armored with the front quarter panels from a Plymouth Fury III, and it uses the headlights from a Ford Falcon. Hydraulic rams from various pieces of heavy equipment give it motion and the ability to fight.
Armor: bulldozer blades from a pair of Catepillar D-9 Bulldozers mounted on the upper arms, the roof of a Chevy Suburban, with metal plates added to it protects the pilot/engine bay.
Fuel Type: 93-octane Gasoline
Weak Points: Exposed Gas Tank, Fuel Lines, and Hydraulic Lines, heavily rusted armor, highly dangerous wiring. Despite these flaws, Scavenger is still a capable fighter.
Character:
Name: ?
Alias: Duke
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: German Shepherd
Description: 5'11", 220 pounds, solid black fur, with a white splotch on his chest. Orange eyes, usually wears jeans and boots, with a welding apron, goggles, and welding gloves.
Other: does not pilot a construct. He's one of Brandon's buds from the sticks, here to help him out in quick repairs. Also, he's very, very sneaky, and has gotten kicked out of four prior Tournaments for blatant cheating.
Measurements: 7.5 inches, 2.25 inches in diameter, with a knot.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
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Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
