Post by Emmett Cullen on Aug 1, 2008 17:52:36 GMT -4
Character Name: Emmett Cullen
RPG Sample:
Alex was just chilling down at the tracks smoking a blunt and enjoying himself the best he could without Amy or Cooper around. Why am I always here first? Meh well I don't care I hope some one shows up so I don't have to go home. thought Alex, now starting to pace back and forth on one of the extra railroad ties by the side of the tracks.
This was one of the rare moments where he didn't have a deck near him not even in his car which was parked close by, he never left without one unless he was hurt or just burnt out, like he was that day. Alex didn't feel right without wheels under him. To him skating, biking, and driving is like standing, sitting, or walking.
After he stoped pacing he started picking up rocks from the ground and tossing them across the tracks, when all of a sudden he heard a rummbling coming from down the tracks. The train will be in sight soon might as well race it. Alex smiled as this thought crossed his mind. He sprinted to his car not even a second later, hopping ing and caranking up the 440 Magnum V8 withing seconds with a loud roar. When the train came into sight he hit the pedal, then burned rubber until the the train reached him. Alex released the hand break and took off.
RPG Sample:
Alex was just chilling down at the tracks smoking a blunt and enjoying himself the best he could without Amy or Cooper around. Why am I always here first? Meh well I don't care I hope some one shows up so I don't have to go home. thought Alex, now starting to pace back and forth on one of the extra railroad ties by the side of the tracks.
This was one of the rare moments where he didn't have a deck near him not even in his car which was parked close by, he never left without one unless he was hurt or just burnt out, like he was that day. Alex didn't feel right without wheels under him. To him skating, biking, and driving is like standing, sitting, or walking.
After he stoped pacing he started picking up rocks from the ground and tossing them across the tracks, when all of a sudden he heard a rummbling coming from down the tracks. The train will be in sight soon might as well race it. Alex smiled as this thought crossed his mind. He sprinted to his car not even a second later, hopping ing and caranking up the 440 Magnum V8 withing seconds with a loud roar. When the train came into sight he hit the pedal, then burned rubber until the the train reached him. Alex released the hand break and took off.
