9mm Avenger

Man, there are soo many songs I listen too.. When i'm depressed, i listen to Adam's Song, by Blink 182 When i'm happy, I listen to Motivatiov by Sum41.. Those 2 are my all-time favortie songs.

[b]Name:[/b]Marth Rigfield aka DareDevil [b]Age:[/b]19 [b]Race:[/b]Human [b]Weapons/Powers:[/b] Radar Scence: Like Matt Murdoc, the original DareDevil, Marth posseses a inherent "Radar Scence", making up for his lack of vision by being able to "hear" objects arounds him. This also makes him a great lie destector, as he can hear people heart beat, and slight chnages in thier tone of voice. The Man Without Fear: Being blind, Marth has completly no fear, not being able to realy see what he is doing. This makes him quite headstrong, but has won him many a battle by leaping into the fray without a second thought. [b]Weaknesses:[/b] Becuase of his Radar Scence, and lack of fear, Marth has very few real weaknesses. His strength, while just above superhuman, is weak when compared to many other super-heros and villains. Also, if Marth is really consectrating, he can be overwhelmed, as too many ofes will distrupt his Radar Scence [b]Personality:[/b]Being blind has made Marth a more confident individual then he used to be, and this sometimes makes his a little arrogant of his yet-untested abilities. [b]Bio:[/b]When Marth was about 15, on a part-time job at a electric plant, he suffered a work-accident at the hands of a fellow worker. Strangly enough, being shocked by thousands of volts of electricity didn't kill him, just made him blind and super-enhanced his other scences. [img]http://www.battleborne.com/i/Daredevil.jpg[/img]

Yeah, Blink is indeed in the studio as we speak, recording thier new album, with help from the Neptunes. (if you didn't know, Pharell of N.E.R.D and Travis Barker have been hanging out alot, and Barker appeared on the new N.E.R.D album) However, I have some reservations about this new CD...Travis uses electric drums...I don't knwo if it matters to any of you, but as a drummer myself, I find electric drums...Lacking in musical personality...Sounds wierd, I know..

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth stood in the clearing where the Y-2400 had once been, and looked over at Abob.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]Good to see you again, Abob...Who was he after? [b]Abob:[/b]A Senator. Not Amidala, as you suspected. [b]Marth:[/b]Yeah, I gathered that. Why in the name of the Sith did you offer him a job?[/COLOR]

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth jumped off the hull of Xanko's ship, watching the Bounty Hunter cut a winding course through the forest, just incase Marth had decided to persue him. Instead, Marth sat down on the damp floor, pondering what had just happened...And cursing his stupidity at the same time. That Hunter had amazingly fast refelxes, and Marth didn't know wether the suit had inhanced the ability, or...The suit! So that's how Xanko knew Marth was behind him. As Marth rubbed his sore knuckles, he realised how impatient he had been. The Hunter obviously knew Marth was there, otherwise Xanko would be just another decapitated body. He must have had 360 vision.. Marth also wondered why the Hunter was here..Until he realised that Xanko hadn't closed the ship's entry ramp. Marth reached out with the Force, and saw that Xanko was long gone. The Marth deirected the Force to the ship, trying to scan for booby-traps. It seemed clean, though entry to the cockpit was guarded by a security pad. Marth scoured the ship, finding nothing but weapons and armor chaches, holding cells, and the ocasional bottle of Coruscant Ale, which he helped himself to. When Marth finally made it to the cockpit, he inspected the security pad. It used a key card, but there was also a number pad in the unlikly event that Xanko misplaced his card. Marth reached out with the Force to try to see which numbers Xanko had pressed, but so far, it was unused.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]*On commlink to his starfighter*R3, get over here...I need you to crack a code. [i]A few minutes later, Marth's R3 unit acended the ramp, and pluged himself into the input. The R3 unit tootled that it would take a half-hour to crack the code. Marth nodded, and went to the ship's galley, and looked through Xanko's fride unit, as he was suddenly hungry...[/i][/COLOR]

[color=firebrick][i]Marth stared at his instruments in confusion. The radar said the [/i]Scorpion's Den[i] had pulled a hard bank, but his Force scence told him that the pilot of the machine was continuing on a fast course to Naboo.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]R3, check for escape pods, or escape pod emergency beacons. [i]The R3 unit did a quick scan of the area, turning up negative.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]Like I thought...A decoy...Put scensors in passive mode...We'll shadow him... [i]The Y-2400 decended into Naboo's atmosphere, landing in a forest beside a large lake. Marth landed his ship in the water not far off shore, but too far for a normal human to jump to. Using telekenisis, Marth jumped to the shore, landing as gently as a feather. He crept up to the Bounty Hunter's ship, and watched the ramp open. He saw the Hunter, and his appearance shocked him. The Hunter stalked down the ramp, wearing Madalorian armor. Unlike the garish colors of Jango Fett's suit, the Bounty Hunter wore black, red, and grey, looking the like the wraith-ghost of Fett. Marth unhooked his lightsaber, and came up behind the ship. This Hunter was a danger to the Queen, and needed to be taken care of before he did any damage..[/i][/color]

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth was jolted out of reading the Sith text by the deceleration from hyperspace, and the announcement of another ship jumping out of lightspeed beside him.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]A Y-2400...Called the [i]Scorpion's Den[/i]...Liscenced to one Xanko Hasek...His course parralels the Queen's...What do you think R3...Atack, or wait and see..? [i]The R3 unit wihistled that waiting in ambush was a better tactic, because the Y-2400's intention was unknown..[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]Coulden't agree more...Let me have manual control..[/COLOR]

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth sat in the cockpit of his stolen N-1 Starfighter, flying through hyperspace, the stolen R3 unit behind him dormant during the flight.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]*draws a datacard from his tunic pocket*Well...Nothing to do for a few hours.. [i]Marth pops the datacard into the N-1's reader slot, and a history of Sith Teachings popped up onto the screen, and the scroll buttons below the display glowed red. As Marth scanned the Sith history, stolen from the Archives, he became more engrossed in the teachings... [b]Many lightyears away, on Coruscant:[/b][/i] [b]Darth Sidious:[/b]Ah..Excellent...Young Marth has found what I left for him in the Archives.....[/COLOR]

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth made it back to the Senate building in record time. The Clone Troopers there gad recieved reinforcements, and were slaughtering the lightly armed crowd. As soon as Marth was in range, he opened up with his laser cannons, raking the Clone lines. Within no time at all, most of the Clones had been decimated, unable to defend themselves from Marth's strafing runs. Suddenly, Marth's comm-unit crackled, and Master Yoda's voice arrpeared.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]Master Yoda! What task do you have for me? [b]Yoda:[/b]Follow the senator's ship, you must...At work, foul forces are...May the Force be with you. [b]Marth:[/b]And you too, Master. [i]Why would Marth be made to shadow the Senator as she returned to Naboo? Not bothering to question his Master, he fired a proton torpedo at the the Clone lines, and jetted away..[/i][/COLOR]

OOC:Okay, Boba, just clearing that up..You can still call me "Majora", I'll know who your talking about. ------------------------------- [color=firebrick][b]Senator Amidala:[/b]Master Jedi, please hurry! I don't know how much longer we can last! [b]Marth:[/b]Just hold on...Were coming up to the docking platfortm! [i]The clone gunship hovered beside the platfrom, which housed three Naboo N-1 starfighters, and a massive, silver starship, the fading sun reflecting off it's chrome plating. Marth parked the Gunship in a hover-mode beside the Naboo transport. After he watched the 19 other passengers disembark, he used a lightsaber to cut a escape hole in the cockpit, and jumped out, just as another Gunship caught up to them, and shot two missles at the sitting Assault craft. The ship exploded, it's flaming debris falling to the streets below. Suddenly, the other Gunship disgorged ten Clone Troopers, who immediatly opend fire. Marth's green blade carved through the air, blocking bolts, as Marth closed in on the troopers. Showing skill in the Force, Marth resorted to a one handed grip, and pushed two Troopers off the platform, while blocking the massed fire. As the Senators borded the transport, Abob opened fire, cutting down five troopers, leaving three Clones remaining.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]Get on the starfighter Abob! I can handle them! [b]Abob:[/b]Good luck, Jedi. [i]Abob ran to the fighter, and hopped aboard, and went through the start up sequence as fast as he could. through the canopy, he could see the green contrails, and radom bolts flying away. When Marth reached the troopers, he cut through them like a hot knife through butter. Finally, all of Abob's flight systems were green, and he saw two incoming Cloneships. He quickly switched to Proton Torpedos, and blasted the Gunships. He saw Marth run to the other N-1, and climb into the cockpit, and start it up. A red light flashed on Abob's comm-unit, and he punched it on.[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]+I'm heading back to the Senate Building. Good luck, Abob.+ [b]Abob:[/b]+You too, Marth. I know we'll meet again in the future.+ [i]As the massive Naboo Transport started up, filling the air with a huge roaring noise, Marth's fighter blasted back toward the Senate Building.[/i][/color]

Boba, shall I assume your "mysterious Jedi" is my charcter? If not, I'll edit this post. ---------------------------- [i]Marth settled down into the warn leather pilot seat of the Gunship, when the two males who flew the ship here entered the cockpit.[/i] [b]Abob:[/b]I'm Abob Ttef, from the Senator's Royal Guard. How fast can you get this ship to the docking platform? [b]Marth:[/b]Pretty fast, this is an assault ship...Tell the Senators in the back to hold on! [i]Marth pushed the throttle forward, and the Gunship accelerated, speeding them away from the Senate building and the riot, but two other Gunships were in pursuit..[/i]

[i]Marth parked his speeder on the roof of the senate building, and dropped to the gorund far below, using telekenisis to slow his decent. As Marth flashed past the Chancellor's office, he badly wanted to drop in and give Palapatine a piece of his mind, but he had work to do. Marth landed behind a squad of Troopers, who instantly opened fire. Marth's green-gold saber sprang to life, and was blocking the bolts, sending them back at the Clone Troopers. The Clone's momentary distraction allowed hundereds of protestung citizens to rush the blockade, and the Troopers were nearly over-whelmed. But, over the screams and blaster fire, Marth clearly heard the unmistakable whine of the Clone Gunships...[/i]

[COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth coulden't believe what he had just heard the Supreme Chancellor say. He saw several non-humans run for the exit, creating a blocked doorway. With a quick word to the bar tender, he ran out a small exit in the back which was reserved for esteemed customers, and Jedis. Marth still mulled over the speech as he hopped into his air-speeder and gunned the engine. The sleek black speeder shot out into the air, weaving an aggresive course through the thick traffic. A few minutes later, the speeder parked in the hangar bay, and Marth bolted to his room, and changed into his Corellian Jedi robes. The green and black fabric swept againts his skin as he ran towards the Jedi Council Chamber. Already, all availible Jedi Knights were assembled before the Masters. Yoda was the first to speak.[/i] [b]Yoda:[/b]Troubled times, this is...The Chancellor's grab for power, I have not forseen...Save the innocents, we must. [b]Jedi Knight1:[/b]But..The Chancellor said that all Jedi support is to be immediatly banned.. [i]Marth was already running from the chamber, heading toward his speeder. Already, Clone Troopers were forming a barricade around the Jedi Temple. Fortunetly, only a few Troopers noticed Marth's speeder, and the few bolts that reached the speeder only caused a few nicks. Instinctivly, he headed for the Senate Chamber where a huge riot was already in process...Marth could feel his anger at the Chancellor building in him, and it felt good...[/i][/COLOR]

lol, leave it up to the ever-vigilant Boba to spot any error, no matter how small... ;)

I believe the spices you want is called "Twi'Lek"..I think I spelt it right. Also, Boba, how many people before start?

[b]Name:[/b]Marth Rigfield [b]Age:[/b]20 [b]Species:[/b]Human [b]Alliance (Good, Evil or Neutral):[/b]Jedi [b]Weapons:[/b]Green-Gold Lightsaber [b]Biography:[/b]Marth was the Jedi apprentice of Mace Windu, until just before the Clone Wars, and Windu went off to the War. While most of the Jedi Masters were gone, Marth studied the forbidden text of the ancient Sith. With no to govern his reading, marth became more and more engrossed in the Sith teachings. Eventually, he stopped reading, but he skirts the razors edge between light and dark.. [b]Appearance:[/b]Marth wears the green and brown cloak of Corellian Jedis. He has long, dark hair, and piercing green eyes. [b]Other:[/b]Um...Did I mention he is almost a Sith?

[b]Name:[/b]Marth Rigfield [b]Age:[/b]20 [b]Race:[/b]Flacon [b]Description:[/b]Similar to Flaco in apperance, but he is a dark brown instead of blue. He wears a leather jacket, with many hastily repaired rips, and blue jeans, encircled with a gunbelt. [b]Bio/History:[/b]Marth, being distantly related to Falco, knew that his future would somehow invole great battles among the stars, and in the air. Despite the wishes and threats of his parents, Marth spent all of his money on a beat up fighter, and blasted off from Corneria, destinations unknown. A few years later, he surfaced again, leader of his own little flight as the leader of his mercinary band. During the settling of Zoness, his whole wing was killed except for him. Barley able to fly his Arwing Mark 1 back to his hidden base, he ditched the unrepaiable fighter, and went temporarily into retirement, mostly because of battle shock. With the money he had managed to loot during his short carear, he bought a top-of-the line Combat Frigate, naming it the [i]Falcon's Revenge[/i], and bought a new Wolfen craft, not trusting the old Arwing design. He is now on retainer from the Cornerian Army. [b]Fraction:[/b]Independant [b]Origin:[/b]Born on Corneria, now in orbit around Zoness. [b]Allegiance:[/b]Good. [b]Craft:[/b]A modified Wolfen Craft. The two small miniguns have been scraped in favour of a missile/bomb launcher, and the main cannon has been reduced in power to allow for more manuverability. [b]Weapons:[/b]Two repeating blasters, and an assortment of grenades. [b]Magical Powers:[/b]None.

k..I'm starting this..here are the call signs so far.. [b]Last Chace Leader:[/b] Marth(9mm Avenger) [b]Last Chance 2:[/b] Abob Ttef(Boba Fett) [b]Last Chance 3:[/b] Strider Elg'Hasek(Yoda) [b]Last Chance 4:[/b] Gabe Tet(Mitth'raw'nuruodo) [b]Last Chance 5:[/b] Jack Reacher(Jesus Chicken) I'll start it in a few hours

May as well start this, if u 2 are sitll interested..May get more ppl to sign up.

[color=firebrick][b]Name:[/b]Marth Rigfield [b]Age:[/b]19 [b]Animalize Creature:[/b]Wolf [b]Magic:[/b]Water [b]Description:[/b]Marth is very short, so his body is quite compact, giving the impression his body was compressed. A well formed muscular structure contributes to this impression. Marth had alot of blonde hair, which sags down, instead of sticking up. His facial expression suggests he is bored with everything going on around him, with over shadowed dark blue eyes contributing to that. Normally Marth wears a ripped tank top, some dark jeans, black shoes, and a dark, tattered wristband. [b]Bio:[/b]Complete mystery shrouds this one...(I can't think of one right now..sorry!)[/color]

Man, I knew I shoulda put a dorm down...Ah, whatever.

Ah...How long has it been scence the GBA was origianlly realeased? And they've already come out with a successor? Wow...Although, I suppose, progress [i]is[/i] needed, altho the people who bought the GBA when it came out are either gunna be mighty pissed, or buy the new one..Or both. However, it does look quite cool...Like something Star-Trekki...Anyhow, I didn't buy the original, so I won't buy this one..Why? A couple years from now, a new one will show up, making the GBASP a complete waste..

Wow, we have [i]alot[/i] of Sum41 "haterz" here...Wow. I personally, like the band. But, Jinzouningen17, this is a bit to far [quote]And everytime I hear that song "Fat Lip" I just wanna do a Piccolo and rip my ears off and I also wanna take my bowlin ball and throw it at the TV or at the radio. That track is sooooo annoying.[/quote] You can't possible hate a song [i]that[/i] much...Well, maybe you can... Anyhow, Sum41, great band, Canadian, kicks ***, rushed latest album, done.

[COLOR=firebrick]Well, this looks good, Flash... [b]Name:[/b]Marth Rigfield [b]Age:[/b]19. [b]Race:[/b]Half-Sayajin, half-human. [b]Height:[/b]Five feet, 5 inches [b]Description:[/b]Marth is very short, so his body is quite compact, giving the impression his body was compressed. A well formed muscular structure contributes to this impression. Marth had alot of blonde hair, which sags down, instead of sticking up. His facial expression suggests he is bored with everything going on around him, with over shadowed dark blue eyes contributing to that. Normally Marth wears a ripped tank top, some dark jeans, black shoes, and a dark, tattered wristband. [b]Personality:[/b]Marth isn't interested by [i]anything[/i], and almost never laughs, unless someone else is in pain, giving him a sadistic nature. Of course, he dosen't think this, and is somethimes quite the egotist, especially around women. [b]History:[/b]In his younger years, when he was twelve, Marth was a fighting champ at his school, and was never bested, not even by his own fighting instructor. This is why he is very strong. Marth has no idea who his parents are, but all they know is that they died after he was born, and he was raised by his uncle until he was eighteen, then he left to take on life on it's own. [b]Strength:[/b]50 [b]Defence:[/b]20 [b]Speed:[/b]20 [b]Kai:[/b]10 [b]Dorm:[/b]None..yet [/COLOR]

Dream Sequence.., with stolen text from JK2..0_o ----------------------------- [COLOR=firebrick][i]Marth stood on a high tower of Coruscant..Which struck him as odd, as he knew this is a dream, and Jedis don't dream...Unless... Suddenly, a cloaked figure appared in a flash of red. It made it's way toward him, and even before the hood was removed, Marth knew who the stranger was..[/i] [b]Redann:[/b]A..Marth, my younger brother...A Jedi now..Mother and father would be proud.. [b]Marth:[/b]More proud of me than you. A Sith! How could you have? You could have been on the council had you not.. [b]Redann:[/b]Not what? Chosen the path to strenght and influence? The true way of the Force! I know the Force is not a shield for the weak, but a sword to be wielded by those worth to hold it! Come..Join the Sith...It will all be made clear! [b]Marth:[/b]*grabs his lightsaber, and the green blade springs to life*Never! [b]Redann:[/b]So...*sigh*You have cgosen..Death. [i]Marth awakes, screaming[/i] [b]Marth:[/b]NOOOOOOOOOOO!....*gasp*Redann..He's on the other side...[/COLOR]