This might possibly be my last RPG for a long while, because people are getting mad with me about putting in too many bad RPGs, so this will be the last for a while.
Date; August 18, 2011. Location; 26*18'44.56" N, 70*23'49.67" W
The Bermuda Triangle
You have been esourted from your home. You used to be the CIA's #1 best spy, but on yor last mission, you failed to save one of your co-workers, and were burned. "Burned" means you were stuck in that miserable place with no identity, no money, and no drivers licence. Once burned, your stuck, until you pull yourself up, or let somebody do it for you. We, are that "somebody." You will be given a completly new identity, train in new arts, and do spy work for us. Once you are done with that, you will have a chance for revenge upon the CIA. You will find in your back pocket, a form you must fill out to join the Spy Corps:
people are getting mad with me about putting in too many bad RPGs
Is this true, or are you speculating? Anyway, they're not bad, they just do not appeal to the AG community as much as others, apparently. It's more of a matter of chance, if you ask me.
Anyway, here's my sheet.
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 (I'm not American, so could you fix that for me, in case it's written wrong?) Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek (tell me if you'd need anything else written here). Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency (I don't know what else to add, especially since the reason why CIA "burned" me has already been stated). Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A (we, ourselves, are not supposed to insert anything here, right?)
it's been over 14 hours, and I'm surprised nobody has joined yet
Oh, sorry 'bout that. I intented to join earlier, but I couldn't find the time.
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 (I'm not American, so could you fix that for me, in case it's written wrong?) Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek (tell me if you'd need anything else written here). Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency (I don't know what else to add, especially since the reason why CIA "burned" me has already been stated). Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A (we, ourselves, are not supposed to insert anything here, right?)
Everything is good, CIA was just a default, you can choose which ever secret service agency from around the world.
Is this true, or are you speculating? Anyway, they're not bad, they just do not appeal to the AG community as much as others, apparently. It's more of a matter of chance, if you ask me.
well, it's true, Take a look at my profile, the last two comments by DeadlyVelociraptor
Oh, sorry 'bout that. I intented to join earlier, but I couldn't find the time.
thats ok.
You hand your form to a lady sitting behind a desk. "This here is Dorris. She will be the one who gives you your missions that we put on file, and the one to approve of disapprove your applications that you submit." said the man who you followed into the secret HQ. "My name is Lighter, but we also have codenames. You will get one after your training, Paris," finish Lighter. Dorris looks at you application:
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 (I'm not American, so could you fix that for me, in case it's written wrong?) Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek (tell me if you'd need anything else written here). Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency (I don't know what else to add, especially since the reason why CIA "burned" me has already been stated). Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A VERIFIED
Nameylan Age:22 Gender:Male Height:2 meters ( i am belgium so i have no idea of amercian heights) Weight: 50 kg Appearence: blue eyes , blond hair, long legs Bio:Having a bad yought with a father that was a assasin. he teached me to be sneaky and use weapons and gadgets so i joined the CIA Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:N/A
Nameylan Age:22 Gender:Male Height:2 meters ( i am belgium so i have no idea of amercian heights) Weight: 50 kg Appearence: blue eyes , blond hair, long legs Bio:Having a bad yought with a father that was a assasin. he teached me to be sneaky and use weapons and gadgets so i joined the CIA Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:N/A
You fill out the application, and you hand it to a man named Joe. He takes the form:
Nameylan Age:22 Gender:Male Height:2 meters ( i am belgium so i have no idea of amercian heights) Weight: 50 kg Appearence: blue eyes , blond hair, long legs Bio:Having a bad yought with a father that was a assasin. he teached me to be sneaky and use weapons and gadgets so i joined the CIA Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:N/A VERIFIED
"Good, you are now part of the Spy Corps, my name is Ghost," said the man who escourted you to the base. "Your first degree of training will be to steal a statue, protected by lasers, movement sensitive rocket launchers, and sound sensitive shatter guns," he finished, pushing you to the door that says "Training: Level 1." "You are given 5 minutes to choose what objects you would like to use," he said, as you enter a chamber full of such a variety of items, you could believe that somebody would put a grappling hook next to a bed sheet. What do you choose?
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
I say "Well, Dorris, what would my first assignment be?" in a "strictly professional" way.
Take a look at my profile, the last two comments by DeadlyVelociraptor
Oh, my... anyway, in my opinion, although there was a surge of RPGs with you as their creator, I would by no means classify all of them as bad. Or nearly all of them, for that matter.
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
"Actually, you must go through new training techniques,, to insure that you complete missions with perfect success," said Lighter. He walks towards a door that says "Combat Training: Level 1." What do you do?
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
I follow him inside, while saying "Well, you must be aware of my skills... but anyway, a bit of practice and brushing up on my abilities would not hurt."
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
"I am aware of your skills, but these tests will be like none other you have, or will, ever take," he replied. "You first mission is to move that hedge hog into it's fence without touching it, but it's the most stubborn hedge hog in the world. I even barely passed it," he finished. What do you do?
Nameylan Age:22 Gender:Male Height:2 meters ( i am belgium so i have no idea of amercian heights) Weight: 50 kg Appearence: blue eyes , blond hair, long legs Bio:Having a bad yought with a father that was a assasin. he teached me to be sneaky and use weapons and gadgets so i joined the CIA Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:N/A
i want a smoke bomb to see lasers a mirror a rope and hook and a mini-lasser with silencer ( i have no idea does it exist)
when i come in the room i use the bomb to see the lasers the rockets will destroy the bomb but it has no point it isnt aimed at me then i use my rope and hook and swing it around a pole while i jump and go to the other part of the room i use the mirror too edvade lasers and then when i hang above the glass where the sattues is in i use my mini-lasser with silencer to open the glass soundless i get the statue and swing back to the other part of the room and i get out of the training room.
Nameylan Age:22 Gender:Male Height:2 meters ( i am belgium so i have no idea of amercian heights) Weight: 50 kg Appearence: blue eyes , blond hair, long legs Bio:Having a bad yought with a father that was a assasin. he teached me to be sneaky and use weapons and gadgets so i joined the CIA Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 20/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:N/A
You did everything that you said (+20 XP). "Good job, but that was only the first level of your training," said Ghost. He gestured to the next door, "Stealth Training, Level 2." What do you do?
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
I look around for anything that could help me, or for what's in the room in general, if I find nothing that would help me directly.
Name: jame wilson Age: 28 Gender: male Height: 6'0 Weight: 240 Appearence: Built, black hair and obscure tattoo on his left shoulder Bio: a spy that was vurned Favorite Weapon: (choose later) Perk: (choose later) Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:
Name: Paris Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Weight: 188.5 lb Appearence: Slightly bulgy, with short, brown hair, brown eyes and multiple scars on the left cheek. Bio: Was brought up by an affluent family. His childhood was pleasant, for the most part, and he always wished to join the CIA, intrigued by everything that had to do with a spy's life. Now, all he wishes is to get back at the agency. Favorite Weapon: Perk: Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: N/A
All you find is a toothbrush, apparently, the last guy in there was brushing his teeth before he wet into that training. What do you do? (Don't panick, I've heard of people using several cactus needles to pick a lock).
Name: Jame Wilson Age: 28 Gender: male Height: 6'0 Weight: 240 Appearence: Built, black hair and obscure tattoo on his left shoulder Bio: a spy that was burned Favorite Weapon: (choose later) Perk: (choose later) Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory:
You hand your form to a person behind a desk:
Name: Jame Wilson Age: 28 Gender: male Height: 6'0 Weight: 240 Appearence: Built, black hair and obscure tattoo on his left shoulder Bio: a spy that was burned Favorite Weapon: (choose later) Perk: (choose later) Level: Trainee XP: 0/100 HP: 100/100 Inventory: VERIFIED
"Welcome to Spy Corps," said the person who escorted you there. "I am Tyrannus, and I am your training coach and boss. You will be put through such a emmense ammount of training, that when your done, you would make Chuck Norris look like Strawberry Shortcake." He finished. He gestured towards a room, on it, a plaque read "Weapons Training, Level 1." What do you do?
