2nd Place: Contenders
This will be the page for the accepted contenders in the RP. Fill out a sample bio, send it to me ([Kai Crewger]) for approval, and if it's approved you will be allowed to post it.
When they arrive on the Island each contender is given a backpack containing a map of the island, a flashlight, spare batteries, a disposable camera, and five days worth of rations. The contenders are allowed to bring anything with them except for a cell phone, laptop, etc. (i.e. anything that would allow contact with the rest of the world) They are subjected to a strip search and a very thorough inspection of their possessions, so it is impossible for anything to be snuck through onto the island. English is the language mainly spoken on the Isla.
Sample Bio:
Username:
Contender:
Country of Origin: (only one person per country, please)(choose from the list of participating countries)
Age: (no younger than 21)
Height:
Weight: (cannot be over or underweight)
Appearance:
Personality:
Weapon of Choice:
History:
Other:
Accepted Contenders
Username: [
Kai Crewger]
Contender: Kim Sun Young (call her Sun)
Country of Origin: Korea
Age: 23
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 130 lbs
Appearance: Sun has deep black hair cut so that it almost falls into her eyes and is bleached blond at the tips. She has dark black eyes with a thin ring of dark blue around the irises, and a mouth that seems to always wear a small smile. While not the tallest person out there, she still has a certain grace about her. Not very muscley, her real strength lies in her flexibility.
Personality: Sun keeps to herself. She prefers to stay back and learn instead of charge in and fight, and if she can she'll exploit her opponent's weaknesses. However, if you stick around long enough and make an effort she can be a good friend, although this quality is tempered a bit by existence on the Isla.
Weapon of Choice: two Smith & Wesson semi-automatic pistols. She also has a dagger and a long knife.
History: Born in South Korea, Sun was adopted into the United States at a very early age. Growing up, Sun was interested in anything from zoology to molecular physics, and pretty much studied anything she could. She achieved top grades all through college, studying abroad in Spain and Japan in her sophomore and junior college years, respectively. Since achieving her majority, Sun has moved back to Asia, and while she changes residences occasionally is still considered a citizen of Korea.
Other: Sun has a love for the arts that can at times seem out of place on the Isla. She's also a card shark, carrying a couple decks of cards with her at all times.
Username: [
Kai Crewger]
Contender: Lucio deCastel
Country of Origin: Spain
Age: 25
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 203 lbs
Appearance: Lucio has white-blonde hair, cut semi-long and usually swept back, either from wind or from him running a hand through his hair, a thinking habit he developed young. While semi-pale, he tans well, and he has intense sea-blue eyes that remind lookers-on of wishing wells. Strong, he has muscles that show even when he's not trying. His real strength, however, is in his speed.
Personality: Lucio is first and foremost a perv. It's not as bad as it could be, but you'd almost never see him passing up the chance to hit on a lovely lady. This quality, however, is balanced by a good judgement of character, common sense, and a certain wish to never be tied down. He laughs easily, and his humor comes in all forms at all times. Watch out, though, for he's a deadly person to cross.
Weapon of Choice: A bladed sabre he got from a longtime friend in Toledo (Spain), although he also brought along a pair of Walther P99s and an HK P11 (he can reload it himself)
History: Lucio was born a military bastard, his father holding high rank in the Spanish navy and his mother serving aboard the ship. In a story out of fairy tales, a one night stand led to his conception. Thus, ignored by his father and cared for by his mother when she was able, Lucio grew up aboard a ship of the Spanish fleet. While highly unusual, his father allowed him to stay aboard since revealing his presence would lead to a possible trial, stripping of rank and possibly expulsion from the military. Lucio grew up running around with the other men aboard the ship, learning how to battle with the rest of them. He also picked up various other skills from his full grown friends, including the art of fencing, sewing, general first aid, cooking, wilderness survival, crude humor, the violin, the flute, animal calls and tracking. He left the ship when his mother felt he would be able to 'survive outside' (when he was 15) and he has been wandering Spain ever since, picking up odd jobs to earn money. It was his father who got him into the Race, though for what reason no one knows.
Other: He enjoys doing nothing. One of his favorite hobbies is lying on his back (no matter where) and staring up at space. He's very good at this. Also brought along a backpack in which he stores what seems like an infinite amount of stuff.
Username: [
Panda-monium]
Contender: Damien William Cartwright
Country of Origin: Canada
Age: 25
Height: 6’2”
Weight: 190
Appearance: Strong hard jaw line, and piercing blue eyes. His hair is a light brown cut short. He is very well built, but agile rather than lumbering. Trained in all forms of combat and survival he can either be a crushing form or fast and stealthy. He wears finger holed black leather gloves, sand and olive pants and t-shirt with a sand and olive coloured hunting vest. He also wears a belt which holds his ammunition
Personality: He is often quiet though somewhat arrogant. He has a cool temper and rarely gives to anger. He can be aggressive but has learned to be patient and observant. He was trained to be ruthless, but can be a loyal and kind ally.
Weapon of Choice: A hunting rifle slung along his back, a desert eagle hand gun, an assortment of hunting knifes including a bowie knife, skinning knife and gut hook knife. As well he carries with him a machete.
History: Damien was born and bred from birth to be a contender. His father died on the Isla when he was very young. Tutored and trained to become the most effective killing machine, hunter and woodsman Canada has ever seen.
Other: Damien carries with him his survival kit made up of: Braided nylon rope (40ft), fire starter, Fishing line, hooks, split shot leads, Sewing kit, strong thread, bandages and other first aid supplies, Folding saw, compass, foldable metal cup, and Gortex tube tent.
Username: [
Artsy]
Contender: Angelique Mirage
Country of Origin: France
Age: 26
Height: 5’ 9”
Weight: 130 lbs.
Appearance: Angelique has beautiful blonde hair but keeps it pinned in a good pony tail. Her pretty blue eyes are like clear water and she has slightly tanned skin. She wears comfortable clothes that are attached to her somewhere in ways to keep them on, even when moving quickly or in tight places. She has pants and a long sleeve shirt with a vest over it. She also wears a pair of archer boots up to her knees. She has various other things, depending on when you see her. She’s huntress looking in appearance but if given the opportunity she can look as pretty as a princess.
Personality: An odd combination of no nonsense, and a good sense of humor. She likes work more than talk and finds boys who drool over her amusing. It’s her goal in life to find use for everything.
Weapon of Choice: a set of scimitars and two pistols with silencers. She also has a small hand knife and plenty of extra bullets on hand.
History: Angeligue was trained in the finest schools France had to offer. This gave her plenty of knowledge training in the greatest libraries and the best physical training with the finest tutors. She is confident she won’t let her country down and that her training won’t go to waste.
Other: Angelique always carries with her identification pamplets of plants, fungi, and animals, as well as a first aid kit with bandaids, guaze, antiseptic, stitching things and the like. She can build fires and shelter out of almost anything. Her one peculiar object is a small, decently long chain.
Username: [
Artsy]
Contender: Jorn Hollung
Country of Origin: Germany
Age: 21
Height: 5’ 5”
Weight: 135 lbs.
Appearance: Very short black hair and greenish eyes, lightly tan skin. He wears brown t-shirts that fit him nicely, camo pants, and thick soled but flexible black boots that come up his shins. He has defined bone structure and lithe well defined muscles lining his body.
Personality: Somewhat withdrawn and depressed, he really doesn’t fear death. Always feels lonely, even in the company of others, but despite all his saddness, he is a starving wolf when need be. He strikes out when strength is called for, but otherwise is quiet and regal.
Weapon of Choice: 2 FEG PA-63 Semi auto handguns, a bowie knife, and a Heckler & Koch G3 rifle
History: Trained as a soldier, he can handle even the toughest situations where one is reduced to a single piece of clothing, bad weather and no food for weeks to months on end. He’s an empty soul, the perfect soldier, his only mission: to return alive at any cost.
Other: He has no sense of ‘cuteness’, and thus doesn’t find anything attractive.
Username: [
Lepellier]
Contender: Aiden Madox
Country of Origin: Australia
Age: 22
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 195
Appearance: He bears a gruff appearance. His skin is tanned and ruddy. He tried to keep fairly well shaven, but there is an ever present stubble. His hair is a dark brown, and is long, which he keeps tied back. His eyes are brown as well. He wears an old, tattered cowboy hat. His clothing consists of a simple white t-shirt, a leather jacket, a pair of blue jeans and hiking boots.
Personality: A kind person, but mostly because he keeps to himself. He keeps a cool head in the heat of action. His years out in the outback have hardened him for keeping a cool composure. While silent, he is always thinking ahead, wether others know it or not.
Weapon of Choice: He has a single hunting knife, and a hunting rifle with several packs of bullets.
History: His father was a radio operator in the outback of Australia. His home ws secluded on any side by 3 miles or more. He was an adventurous yound soul, alway wandering around, but knowing when to return home. He learned how to survive the wilderness when he was young. He has an uncanny sense for the wilderness and nature itself. As he grew older, he often went out to the range with his rifle, shooting at whatever he could, which led him to becoming an excellent marksman. Eventually, he left home and began to travel abroad some, but he never knew where wanderlust would take him...
Other: His wilderness training taught him how to identify many different animals and plants, he's also a master at trap-making. He keeps a small first aid kit with him, but can improvise treatments for many wounds.
Username: [
Final_omega]
Contender: Junyo Mitoro
Country of Origin: Japan
Age: 24
Height: 6"4'
Weight: 11 stone give or take
Appearance: Because he is tall most people think he frail as his body is thin. However his body is riddled with gymnastic muscle that shows in subtle tones across his chest and down his arms. he has dark hair and deep brown eyes.
Personality: He is a timid young man who is not affraid to do what it takes to get what he wants, although killing is new to him. Having spent most of his life doing gymnastics and martial arts he has a very deep understanding of what his body, and others are being put through and as a result is able to push himself and others to the limit. He studied psychology at university and passed with an honors degree, he likes to 'play' mind games with people.
Weapon of Choice: He has a long range rifle, but he preferes to fight with his katana or fists. He also has a small hand gun with a single clip of 12 shots.
History: Was forced by his parents to do gym and martial arts and is now a black belt in 7 different styles. He dislikes people who use fighting as a way of forcing others to do what they want, and will happilly hurt them to prove a point. He is an old fashioned romantic, but has not had a date since his last girlfriend was killed in a car accident
Other: He always has a picture of his last girlfriend in his pocket along with a 25 meter line of thin fishing wire.
Username: [
chuchutrain]
Contender: Jacky Li U
Country of Origin: China
Age: 23
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 125 lbs
Appearance: Jacky has long black hair that is kept up in two buns, one on either side of her head. Her bangs are cut in a layered style, framing her face. Her dark chocolate eyes are thin and her cheekbones are high. She has a toned body and a darker tone of skin. She wears a brown micro fiber camisole with a black feather down vest over top of it. Tight spandex shorts that end mid thigh and a magazine strapped to each of her thighs. She has black half finger gloves with black cuffs on them and black army boots.
Personality: Jacky always seems like she trusts people to easily, but in reality her trust is one of the hardest things to earn. She is sarcastic and good at lying. She knows she isn't the strongest person, but because of that she has worked hard to gain her strengths.
Weapon of Choice: QBU-88 Semi-automatic Sniper Rifle, and a dagger in each boot
History: Jacky was born in Shanghi and since she was able to walk she was trained as a fighter and contender. She was sent all over China to train and learn various styles of fighting, from hand to hand to firearms. She then traveled to Beijing, there she was approved to be a contender and was trained there for four years. It was there that she was also named China's Ultimate Fighter.
Other: She has many magazines and small gas cylinders for her sniper hidden on her. She has a navigation GPS on her right glove and small tools to repair her sniper on her left.
Username: [
Nebka]
Contender:Kyle Kent (Authenticity is not 100%. Refused to put anything other than “Your Mamma”, so staff took it from criminal record.)
Country of Origin: United States
Age: 35
Height: 6’1”
Weight: Unknown(Beat up recruiter and mumbled something about not questioning Wonder-Woman’s figure.)
Appearance: Tall, with a fairly well built body. His face is constantly under attack from a five o’clock shadow and his crook-ed nose hangs over his lips like a beak. His hair is usually wild and uncombed coming off his head at about four inches length. His clothing varies from time to time but it usually consists of some sort of super-hero costume.
Personality: An “A-grade” psycho. He usually spends most of his time copying the personalities of different super-heroes,(As well as their clothing) but way too over exaggerated. He usually adds a slight homicidal/viol
ent twist as well.
Weapon of Choice: Whatever he can find.
History: No one really knows where he came from. Kyle’s first criminal record appears after jumping onto a firefighter from a flaming building dressed as Aquaman, causing them both to plummet to the ground with the firefighter taking the brunt of the fall. The fall killed the firefighter and Kyle managed to get away with a broken leg and shattered shoulder blade. When a civilian tried to help him he bit into their throat and began to drink their blood. He later claimed that he needed the water in the blood to stay hydrated and call upon his “Fishy friends”. During the time between his trials for the double homicide he killed sixteen inmates and spent most of his time in solitary confinement screaming about his mother and telling her to stay away from a toaster. He has been recorded as screaming: “MAMMA NO!!! DON’T USE THE TOASTER, IT’S A DEMON!! IT’LL DEMONIZE YOUR TOAST!!”
After six months of killing and solitary confinement the government decided to bypass the trial and send him straight to death row. This was a huge mistake. He became the center of a nation wide movement against the governments seemingly never ending reach, arguing that not putting him under trial was unconstitutional. Since the debate started he’s been held up in death row until the race came around and the government decided to throw him in, hoping that someone would kill the bastard for them.
Other: He's pretending not to be crazy until the race starts... then all bets are off.
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