Weapons_380
Legacy Name: Weapons_380

Nymph of the Tools of Death

Full Name: Weapons
Nickname/Alias: None
Gender: Female
Age: As old as the oldest weapon.
Species: Nymph
Anthro or Quad? Anthro
Roleplaying Status: Open
Status: Single
Preference: Either or
Parents: None
Siblings: None unless you count the more specific nymphs of guns, swords and so forth.
Place of Residence: Of no fixed abode
Occupation: Making sure weapons work right.
Nationality: None
Mode of Speech: Rough-and-ready; she speaks like a soldier, basically. Swears a lot. She's capable of speaking nicely if she cares to, but she rarely bothers.
Eye Colour: Glowy blue with metallic overtones
Hair Colour: Bright nuclear green with metallic overtones.
Skin Tone: Gunmetal grey shading to black depending on the lighting.
Markings: None
Tattoos: None; she doesn't need any.
Jewellery: None.
Piercings: Skull-shaped earrings.
Clothes: She likes to wear green and black, sometimes in slightly eye-burning combinations; she has no fashion-sense. Her wardrobe varies, but there are three constants; a breastplate-type thing made to look like a ribcage, a skirt made out of strips of crushed bronze and a hat folded out of newspaper. Why the newspaper hat? She refuses to say, but every time her hat gets ripped, shredded, rained on or otherwise ruined beyond wearing she makes a new one and wears that.If weapons count as clothes, she has a whole new wardrobe made entirely out of them and she always carries at least six on her person; guns, knives, throwing stars, anything. Some of them are obvious. Most are not.
Other Appearance: She has a sharp-featured face, too sharp to be conventionally attractive, and usually wears a wicked little grin.
Pets: Hack, who is a puppy without a head. How the poor little mite manages to still walk around is anyone's guess, but he seems quite chipper about the whole thing.
Special: Has oversight and technical control over weapons-any and every weapon, including those that were designed to be weapons and those that are improvised.
Likes: Weapons, fighting, weapons, wounds created by weapons, death, war, weapons, Hack.
Dislikes: Pacifism, pacifism, pacifism and pacifism. And wusses.
Hobbies: Provoking fights.
Personality: Oddly enough, she's not actually a nasty person, so to speak. She has quite the sense of humour and she can be very good company if you don't mind the swearing and the fact that she can go over-the-top on more things than fighting. But she loves fighting, and will not back down, and any fight she gets into will escalate until anything and everything that can be used as a weapon is being used as a weapon. She hates 'wusses', a term she uses to encompass anyone who won't go along with one of her schemes or shows the slightest bit of hesitation when it comes to smacking someone over the head with a chair, and she can be very fickle in that if she decides to class you as a wuss you're no longer her friend, however close you were before.
History: Weapons sprang into existence the first time a primitive ape-man picked up a rock and used it to deliberately bash in the brain-pan of some small furry edible creature. It was the intent that was the important thing; it's not a proper weapon unless it's intended to kill or maim. She really picked up strength, however, once the primitive ape-man started thinking hard about how rocks and pointy sticks could be used to bash in the brain-pan of a fellow primitive ape-man. There's nothing quite like intraspecies violence.
Human nature being what it is, after these first hurdles had been leaped Weapons went from strength to strength, and she's never stopped. She was there when guns came about, and cannons and bombs and cruise missiles and the atomic bomb and she's spent time in every warzone there's ever been-she almost has to. She does love the new breed of weapon-so sleek and smooth and impersonal and deadly-but she always keeps a fondness for swords and bows and slings and that sort of thing. You never forget your roots, do you?
Quote: 'Ready t'get down and &%*$ing dirty, matey?'
Theme Song:
Zap Log: Started as a Common Jollin
16th July 2010- Oh dear! Weapons has mutated into a Darkonite!
17th July- Weapons has turned Male!
18th July- Oh dear! Weapons turned into a Swampie!
19th July- Oh dear! Weapons has mutated into a Darkonite!
Weapons has turned Female!
20th July- Weapons changed into a Velosotor!
Weapons has gained 2 of Level!
22nd July- Weapons has gained 2 of Strength!
Oh dear! it seems as though the zapper malfunctioned and nothing happened!
23rd July- Oh dear! Weapons turned into a Swampie!
Weapons has changed Nuclear!
25th July- Weapons has turned Male!
26th July- Weapons changed into a Feli!
27th July- Weapons has changed Sun!
29th July- Oh dear! Weapons turned into a Swampie!
Oh dear! Weapons has mutated into a Darkonite!
30th July- Oh dear! it seems as though the zapper malfunctioned and nothing happened!
31st July- Weapons has turned Female!
Weapons has changed Nuclear!