Post by zeparbarbetos on Mar 6, 2007 17:18:18 GMT -5
Basics -
Name: Lukaz Zepar
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Nationality/Hometown/State: American/Lansing/Michigan
Height: 6'2
Weight: 232 lb.
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Deep blue, with what looks like ice cracks in them.
Character Depth -
Appearance: Lukaz is most likely wearing cargo pants. They suit for every season in Michigan. Besides that, he wears tee-shirts. He has the body of an athelete, strong, and agile....But is not one. He has brown hair that falls a little above his shoulders. And he has a scar under his eye. This happened with his first double, who tried to attack him. The double ended up being absorbed as Lukaz's father stepped in. It has never healed right. His jawline is jagged, and his cheekbones are high.
Personality: Lukaz in no way, is a ladies man. He is a shut-in. He hates his parents, and most men, yet he gets along fine with women.
Quirks/Phobias/Oddities: Lukaz is mad about how most men treat their girlfriends, or rather girls in general. If he sees abuse, or even a hint of abuse. He will step in.
Skills and Talents: Lukaz was a chef at a restaurant, and loves the job because he loves to cook.
Family/Past relationships: Lukaz's dad used to beat his mom. Lukaz has never had a girlfriend, and does not want one for fear of what he would do to them.
Misc. Traits and Trivia: Lukaz is...simply wierd.
History: Lukaz was born in Lansing, Michigan. At the age of three he showed hints of his ability. He had no friends, yet would always be talking to himself, and laughing while talking at the same time. His parents were alarmed and took him to a shrink.
The shrink said he was fine. Lukaz continued to do this, and his parents walked into the backyard one rainy april day to see him...both of him. From that day, The father of Lukaz beat the mother, even when she was pregnant. He did not want another "spawn of satan" in his house.
Lukaz tried to stop his father, but nothing worked. Finally his parents got divorced when he was 10. His mother had custody, and showed Lukaz that she had a power too. But then, she was killed in a car accident, when Lukaz was 20.
Lukaz was told who was driving the car. It had been his father. Lukaz bought a gun, drove to his father's house. And shot him twice. Both hit him in the chest, and now Lukaz is on the way to El Paso after being tracked down by someone who siad he was his "partner". Lukaz killed him.
Hero stuff -
Power: Duplicates. Lukaz can duplicate himself exactly, and can make up to four of himself. He has very little control over them unless he is in danger, all look, sound, and are exactly him.
Level of mastery/awareness of power: Lukaz has a lot of experience with them, but like I have already said. They are their own people, he has not very much control over him. Alliegence: Lone Wolf, but will ally if needs be to save the world.
Goals/Driving purposes: He must escape from ohio, If he happens to help...So be it.
OOC -
Name: ZeparBarbetos
Roleplaying Experience: Heh, I started on Neopets five years ago, then went to rpgchat about four years ago. My name on there is ZeparBarbetos you can even search my name and find my posts if you really want to, And I have seen every episode out so far.
Roleplaying Sample:Lukaz Zepar woke up abruptly. He was in his car once again, only this time in Ohio on a highway. He reached for a Monster, and chugged it. He had to stay awake. He started to speed exceeding the limit. A siren was in his rearview mirror. He smiled and pulled over.
“License and registration, please.”
“I am sorry officer, was I speeding?” The officer responded with a nod, and Lukaz reached into his back pocket and got out his wallet, while with the other hand he reached in the glove department, and handed both his license and the registration of the 1975 AMC Javelin.
The officer returned to his car, and Lukaz had already known he was getting away. While the cop was up with him, his double had been to the police car, and slashed the tires. The cop had his information…So what?
Lukaz sped off in the car, and onto the turnpike. He stayed on this for several hours, only stopping to buy food and more energy drinks. At the last stop, he split into two once more, and let his copy drive as he slept. He gave him explicit details of where to go.
In the morning, Lukaz absorbed the copy of himself in the bathroom of a rest stop. Travelers heard his scream as he absorbed himself, and were scared of entering, or exiting. His T-Shirt was drenched with blood. There was only one way to absorb himself…kill them, if anyone killed them Lukaz would only be one.
Lukaz made one last stop before leaving, and that was to the vending machines. He busted the glass with his boot, and grabbed the food from the racks and stuck it in his cargo pants. Who was going to stop a man with blood all over him?
Lukaz smiled at a little girl as he left the rest stop, and began his journey once more. He crossed the border as fast as he could, speeding through the toll booth. “Welcome To Kentucky” was on a billboard in front of him.
Looking in the rear-view mirror, he saw a car that looks as if it had been following him. He saw it at the rest area, and at the toll booth area. Lukaz was almost scared for once, but then saw the driver. An older man with horn rimmed glasses and a large black man sat next to him.
That was the last thing Lukaz remembered before he woke up three days later with some sort of needle on his neck, He was in some kind of room, and then he was knocked out again. When he awoke, he was in his car again. Only he was in…Texas, and there was a man sitting next to him, driving.
“Who are you?” Lukaz asked as clam as possible.
“Me? I am your new partner.” Lukaz sat uneasy at this…government man who was driving his car. “Where are we going? What happened to me?”
“All questions shall be answered. As for where we are going…that is El Paso. And what happened to you was…they saw you fit enough to be a partner. So that is what happened. You are my partner. That is all that matters. Got it?”
“…Fine. What’s our job?...What do we do?”
The man sighed uneasily. “We…Help others like you; any other questions will be answered in El Paso. Okay?”
Lukaz nodded, and found himself locked in the backseat of his own car…Within moments they were two Lukazs. The man had no chance. He had a gun…But which was the real one? Lukaz was behind the man, and strangled him as the one to the left of him climbed over the seat and took the wheel. The man was obviously crazy… Or Lukaz was. The man was thrown onto the dirt road, cold and limp in Texas.
By high noon, Lukaz was already gone, lost on a desert road in Texas, until he came up on a sign that said “El Paso – 4 Miles”. Lukaz slammed on the gas pedal. Moments later he was there, and his double was absorbed just outside the town limits. He chuckled to himself. “So…Who decided I need a partner?”
Name: Lukaz Zepar
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Nationality/Hometown/State: American/Lansing/Michigan
Height: 6'2
Weight: 232 lb.
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Deep blue, with what looks like ice cracks in them.
Character Depth -
Appearance: Lukaz is most likely wearing cargo pants. They suit for every season in Michigan. Besides that, he wears tee-shirts. He has the body of an athelete, strong, and agile....But is not one. He has brown hair that falls a little above his shoulders. And he has a scar under his eye. This happened with his first double, who tried to attack him. The double ended up being absorbed as Lukaz's father stepped in. It has never healed right. His jawline is jagged, and his cheekbones are high.
Personality: Lukaz in no way, is a ladies man. He is a shut-in. He hates his parents, and most men, yet he gets along fine with women.
Quirks/Phobias/Oddities: Lukaz is mad about how most men treat their girlfriends, or rather girls in general. If he sees abuse, or even a hint of abuse. He will step in.
Skills and Talents: Lukaz was a chef at a restaurant, and loves the job because he loves to cook.
Family/Past relationships: Lukaz's dad used to beat his mom. Lukaz has never had a girlfriend, and does not want one for fear of what he would do to them.
Misc. Traits and Trivia: Lukaz is...simply wierd.
History: Lukaz was born in Lansing, Michigan. At the age of three he showed hints of his ability. He had no friends, yet would always be talking to himself, and laughing while talking at the same time. His parents were alarmed and took him to a shrink.
The shrink said he was fine. Lukaz continued to do this, and his parents walked into the backyard one rainy april day to see him...both of him. From that day, The father of Lukaz beat the mother, even when she was pregnant. He did not want another "spawn of satan" in his house.
Lukaz tried to stop his father, but nothing worked. Finally his parents got divorced when he was 10. His mother had custody, and showed Lukaz that she had a power too. But then, she was killed in a car accident, when Lukaz was 20.
Lukaz was told who was driving the car. It had been his father. Lukaz bought a gun, drove to his father's house. And shot him twice. Both hit him in the chest, and now Lukaz is on the way to El Paso after being tracked down by someone who siad he was his "partner". Lukaz killed him.
Hero stuff -
Power: Duplicates. Lukaz can duplicate himself exactly, and can make up to four of himself. He has very little control over them unless he is in danger, all look, sound, and are exactly him.
Level of mastery/awareness of power: Lukaz has a lot of experience with them, but like I have already said. They are their own people, he has not very much control over him. Alliegence: Lone Wolf, but will ally if needs be to save the world.
Goals/Driving purposes: He must escape from ohio, If he happens to help...So be it.
OOC -
Name: ZeparBarbetos
Roleplaying Experience: Heh, I started on Neopets five years ago, then went to rpgchat about four years ago. My name on there is ZeparBarbetos you can even search my name and find my posts if you really want to, And I have seen every episode out so far.
Roleplaying Sample:Lukaz Zepar woke up abruptly. He was in his car once again, only this time in Ohio on a highway. He reached for a Monster, and chugged it. He had to stay awake. He started to speed exceeding the limit. A siren was in his rearview mirror. He smiled and pulled over.
“License and registration, please.”
“I am sorry officer, was I speeding?” The officer responded with a nod, and Lukaz reached into his back pocket and got out his wallet, while with the other hand he reached in the glove department, and handed both his license and the registration of the 1975 AMC Javelin.
The officer returned to his car, and Lukaz had already known he was getting away. While the cop was up with him, his double had been to the police car, and slashed the tires. The cop had his information…So what?
Lukaz sped off in the car, and onto the turnpike. He stayed on this for several hours, only stopping to buy food and more energy drinks. At the last stop, he split into two once more, and let his copy drive as he slept. He gave him explicit details of where to go.
In the morning, Lukaz absorbed the copy of himself in the bathroom of a rest stop. Travelers heard his scream as he absorbed himself, and were scared of entering, or exiting. His T-Shirt was drenched with blood. There was only one way to absorb himself…kill them, if anyone killed them Lukaz would only be one.
Lukaz made one last stop before leaving, and that was to the vending machines. He busted the glass with his boot, and grabbed the food from the racks and stuck it in his cargo pants. Who was going to stop a man with blood all over him?
Lukaz smiled at a little girl as he left the rest stop, and began his journey once more. He crossed the border as fast as he could, speeding through the toll booth. “Welcome To Kentucky” was on a billboard in front of him.
Looking in the rear-view mirror, he saw a car that looks as if it had been following him. He saw it at the rest area, and at the toll booth area. Lukaz was almost scared for once, but then saw the driver. An older man with horn rimmed glasses and a large black man sat next to him.
That was the last thing Lukaz remembered before he woke up three days later with some sort of needle on his neck, He was in some kind of room, and then he was knocked out again. When he awoke, he was in his car again. Only he was in…Texas, and there was a man sitting next to him, driving.
“Who are you?” Lukaz asked as clam as possible.
“Me? I am your new partner.” Lukaz sat uneasy at this…government man who was driving his car. “Where are we going? What happened to me?”
“All questions shall be answered. As for where we are going…that is El Paso. And what happened to you was…they saw you fit enough to be a partner. So that is what happened. You are my partner. That is all that matters. Got it?”
“…Fine. What’s our job?...What do we do?”
The man sighed uneasily. “We…Help others like you; any other questions will be answered in El Paso. Okay?”
Lukaz nodded, and found himself locked in the backseat of his own car…Within moments they were two Lukazs. The man had no chance. He had a gun…But which was the real one? Lukaz was behind the man, and strangled him as the one to the left of him climbed over the seat and took the wheel. The man was obviously crazy… Or Lukaz was. The man was thrown onto the dirt road, cold and limp in Texas.
By high noon, Lukaz was already gone, lost on a desert road in Texas, until he came up on a sign that said “El Paso – 4 Miles”. Lukaz slammed on the gas pedal. Moments later he was there, and his double was absorbed just outside the town limits. He chuckled to himself. “So…Who decided I need a partner?”
