PPC Characters? Whut?
Since I've recently join the Protectors of the Plot Time Continuum, I have been thinking up several characters, most of them extremely cliche and unworthy of being an agent of their all-mighty cause. Thankfully, two characters who are somewhat original has come up, and I will grind them through the Grinder of Editing and Approval before I show them to the real world. (Which is non-existent in my mind.)
Agent Shadon
-Picture to Come Later-
Name: Shadon, of course.
Age: Prime-numbered
Species: Shadow Spirit
Home Continuum: Unknown Continuum
Department: Department of Floaters
Division: None so far
Partner: Ethan
Fandoms: Any Superhero-related fandoms, Harry Potter, LoTR, Naruto, Pokemon, Stargate Atlantis, Teen Titans
Lust Objects: Don't get him started.
Favorite(s): Any supernatural-related thing, music, sleeping
Weapon(s): Handguns, himself
Backstory:
Shadon was part of a race of spirits who floated around as shadows, doing nothing whatsoever until a handful of them realized that they could actually think. This was greatly discouraged by the general population and the shadows who thought were exiled all across the universe. (They weren't exiled all at once because the shadows dropped off the thinking shadows at random times, usually in intervals of π.)
Shadon was one of those thinking shadows. He so happened to be dropped off near an area unfortunately infested by Mary Sues. He was stuck there for a while before some PPC agents came and slaughtered the Sues. In awe of these wondrous beings who saved him from listening to an eternity's rambling of bad grammar and overall air-headiness, Shadon followed them to the PPC, where he happily joined as an agent.
Personality:
Shadon is a lazy guy who just likes to lounge around and sleep. He enjoys playing his guitar, though his playing is so horrible that it sounds like a dying cat on steroids. He seems unaware of this fact, and is deeply insulted if someone tells him so. He enjoys an occasional game of Pacman. Shadon happens to be deathly afraid of any Cute Animal Friends, though he often refuses to admit his fear. He also has an extreme allergy to chocolate.
\o/
Agent Pepper
(Out of Uniform) (In Uniform)
Name: Pepper
Age: 24
Species: Human
Home Continuum: The Real World
Department: Department of Floaters
Division: None so far
Partner: Shadon
Fandoms: Anything, really.
Lust Objects: John Sheppard (SGA), Ford Prefect (Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy)
Favorite(s): Any sort of card game, her bowler hat, chocolate, and waffles.
Weapon(s): Sword, food (to distract enemies), gun, and (as a last resort) her incredibly horrible kung-fu skills, complete with cliche and cheesy names for each move she does.
Backstory: Who knows? Pepper had just mysteriously appeared in the base as the main chef's assistant, happily making a dish of delicious chocolate drenched fish waffles. She claims that she is from England, though her accent totally annihilates this idea.
Personality: Bubbly and ever optimistic, unless confronted with a Mary Sue, whereupon she goes into three different stages of emotions: Fear, Annoyance, and Anger, depending on how bad the Sue is, and whether or not the Sue is paired up with her lust object(s). She has a tendency to randomly blurt out stuff that doesn't make sense/help the situation and is quite ignorant to basic social manners.
Agent Shadon
-Picture to Come Later-
Name: Shadon, of course.
Age: Prime-numbered
Species: Shadow Spirit
Home Continuum: Unknown Continuum
Department: Department of Floaters
Division: None so far
Partner: Ethan
Fandoms: Any Superhero-related fandoms, Harry Potter, LoTR, Naruto, Pokemon, Stargate Atlantis, Teen Titans
Lust Objects: Don't get him started.
Favorite(s): Any supernatural-related thing, music, sleeping
Weapon(s): Handguns, himself
Backstory:
Shadon was part of a race of spirits who floated around as shadows, doing nothing whatsoever until a handful of them realized that they could actually think. This was greatly discouraged by the general population and the shadows who thought were exiled all across the universe. (They weren't exiled all at once because the shadows dropped off the thinking shadows at random times, usually in intervals of π.)
Shadon was one of those thinking shadows. He so happened to be dropped off near an area unfortunately infested by Mary Sues. He was stuck there for a while before some PPC agents came and slaughtered the Sues. In awe of these wondrous beings who saved him from listening to an eternity's rambling of bad grammar and overall air-headiness, Shadon followed them to the PPC, where he happily joined as an agent.
Personality:
Shadon is a lazy guy who just likes to lounge around and sleep. He enjoys playing his guitar, though his playing is so horrible that it sounds like a dying cat on steroids. He seems unaware of this fact, and is deeply insulted if someone tells him so. He enjoys an occasional game of Pacman. Shadon happens to be deathly afraid of any Cute Animal Friends, though he often refuses to admit his fear. He also has an extreme allergy to chocolate.
\o/
Agent Pepper
(Out of Uniform) (In Uniform)
Name: Pepper
Age: 24
Species: Human
Home Continuum: The Real World
Department: Department of Floaters
Division: None so far
Partner: Shadon
Fandoms: Anything, really.
Lust Objects: John Sheppard (SGA), Ford Prefect (Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy)
Favorite(s): Any sort of card game, her bowler hat, chocolate, and waffles.
Weapon(s): Sword, food (to distract enemies), gun, and (as a last resort) her incredibly horrible kung-fu skills, complete with cliche and cheesy names for each move she does.
Backstory: Who knows? Pepper had just mysteriously appeared in the base as the main chef's assistant, happily making a dish of delicious chocolate drenched fish waffles. She claims that she is from England, though her accent totally annihilates this idea.
Personality: Bubbly and ever optimistic, unless confronted with a Mary Sue, whereupon she goes into three different stages of emotions: Fear, Annoyance, and Anger, depending on how bad the Sue is, and whether or not the Sue is paired up with her lust object(s). She has a tendency to randomly blurt out stuff that doesn't make sense/help the situation and is quite ignorant to basic social manners.