[VoxEladrin]

In the far future, entertainment is divided into two things; the high-speed races of the air tracks, constantly on television. The other is the brutal, bloody, barbaric arena that is called Fight Night. In this arena, contestants use cybernetic enhancements such as metal arms to pound on each other in a grueling fight for supremacy in the arena.

Rules:
-No Spam
-No Godmodding
-Be fair to everyone
-Be at least semi-literate
-Have fun
-Respect the BF rules and regulations

Character Sheet

Name:
Nickname: (you have to have one)
Sex:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Description: (a short paragraph please)
Personality: (another short paragraph)
Enhancement: (Such as double sword arms, machinegun, helmet, etc.) (doesn't have to apply if your character is a spectator.)
Picture: (optional)

Accepted Profiles


Name: Reize Kross
Nickname: Iron Fist
Sex: Male
Age: 22
Height: 5'8''
Weight: 140 lbs
Description: An average height man, with straight (and i mean straight down) shoulder length blonde hair. He wears a tan colored open chested vest and his right arm was converted to a massive iron fist. The metal color running down the arm is painted rust red and bears the scratches from several battles in the arena.
Personality: He is a quiet man, and fairly anti-social but he does laugh along with his friends. When he is in the arena, his personality becomes cold and serious, and his way of fighting favors a nice brutal sunday punch with that iron fist.
Enhancement: Metallic Right arm with an Iron fist the size of his head.

[Final Warrior]

Name: Maria Ryan
Nickname: Hothands
Sex: Yes please. Er, Female.
Age: 24
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 140lbs
Description: Relatively well-known in the underground fighting scene, Hothands earns her monkier from her hair, its coloration matching that of a deep-red fire, and her drink of choice. To keep with her image, most of her clothing is loose and wavy, colored in changing hues of yellow, orange, and red.
Personality: Passionate like a roaring fire or quiet as a candle, Maria is someone no one wants to toy with for too long. She consumes men like fire burning through tinder, and her behavior in the arena is wild and erratic, just like her motif.
Enhancement: "Hothands"; her hands can heat up to 600F.

-- Griffinhart

[VoxEladrin]

((Holy **** it's final! Hey buddy! And you're using the mug of Final I made for you too.))

[Final Warrior]

((Holy ****, I know! I was surprised to see you still alive and kicking around here... seeing as how almost everyone else is gone. And yeah, I was reading through 4th Desert Sword and I found the pic. ^_^

-- Griffinhart))

[VoxEladrin]

((Still gotta continue those too, whadya say?))

[Final Warrior]

((Hell ****in' yeah. Just gotta find us more people. :P

-- Griffinhart))

[VoxEladrin]

((You know what, Let's do this.))

Fight Night, the most popular sporting event in the underground. A brutal, bloody contest of strength, often times someone dies. The rookies are always the one who go home with broken bones and broken egos. The veterans got all of the glory because they had the experience. Yet even if it seems hopeless for newcomers, they still keep coming back. Reize Kross smiled as he watched determined newbies re enter the arena to work their way up to face their heroes. Reize brushed back his white hair as he watched a fight between "Tin Can" who had an armored chest and legs, and "Rumble Ram" a man with rocket boots and a solid helmet shaped like a ram's head.

[Tacitus]

Name: Jason Anderson
Nickname: The Wizard
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 275lbs
Description: With his short stature and incredibly high body mass for his slender frame this almost deformed combatant wears a skintight bodysuit as if to keep his organs and tissues hanging on his bones. Over this he generally wears a trench coat and a wide brimmed hat to hide his eyes with a surgeon's mask to obscure his mouth.
Personality: Jason Anderson was a prodigy child, one of the best hackers known to this world with an alias based off a flawed old movie. His net persona was once Zero Cool, but now he's just another Wizard looking for cash to mod his body, reduced to fighting in the pits for quick cash. Heavy biomodification has left him with a flawed mind that can hardly distinguish the virtual world from reality.
Enhancement: With a body infused with nanomachines and bioelectricity this combatant is a fearsome foe indeed. Able to create minor electrical shocks and fitted with incredibly durable bones The Wizard is a man to be feared. Don't let him pin you down.