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Player Info:
Nickname: Ryan
Age: 26
Personal LJ: textbook_typo
Method of Contact: Plurk
Characters Played: Currently, none. Previously Gilgamesh and Maria Ushiromiya.
Character Info:
Name: Bridge Carson
Age: 20...ish?
Canon: Power Rangers S.P.D.
Pull Point: Right after the end of the series.
Background Info:
History: Here
Personality: There's something a little off about him. Or, that's what many assume upon first meeting him. He's not exactly your idealistic hero. He's kind of goofy, has lots of weird quirks, talks about things that make no sense to most people, and has the strangest obsession with a certain breakfast item. Still, those that actually hang around him for a while know he's a great guy, despite his oddities.
There are two modes to Bridge. The first, and the one most people see on a nearly constant basis is his naturally quirky self. He loves nothing more than to spend his time working with anything mechanical. It's really more than just a hobby to him. It's like his second job. He'll always try to busy himself with building, repairing, or upgrading whatever he can get his hands on... when he isn't busy with other things. Like his first job. This would be his 'second mode'. The moment duty calls, he drops his carefree attitude and adopts a much more serious one. He's loyal to a fault, always placing others before himself. He would most likely sacrifice himself if he knew doing so would save others.
Game Specific:
Arcana: Justice
Justification: Being a member of Space Patrol Delta, which is basically a police force involved in making sure aliens abide by the laws of Earth, it only makes sense for him to have the Justice Arcana. As previously stated, he's willing to put his life on the line to protect people. He'll do all he can to make sure justice is served. He's even helped clear the name of an innocent alien who was being framed by the true culprit of a crime back home. Not only that, but even when taking the 'bad guys' in, he refuses to use lethal force.
Samples:
First Person Sample:
[...And so here he is, waking up in another strange place that feels almost alien to him by now. Sure, he recognized most of the stuff. But it had been so long... this must be at least ten, maybe twenty years in the past from where he's from. The only thing that really stood out to him was the communication device he found beside him in the bed. After getting a little too familiar with it's design and program, he puts out a video call.]
Okay, so... I guess I shouldn't really be too surprised? I mean, I've wound up in the past before. Except, those were usually just dreams. Have you ever had those weird dreams? Like, you're randomly back in school, or home, or anything like that. Despite not having been there for years. It's so weird. And they feel so real too! But, uh, anyways. I guess this is the part where I ask "Where in the world am I?"
Oh, and, I'm Bridge. I... used to be a Power Ranger, but I guess I'm not anymore? I mean, I can't find my license. Or my handcuffs. ...Or my clothes? Uh, wait. Is this one of those kidnapping things? Can people actually kidnap you through time? Maybe. I mean, I guess anything is technically possible. Didn't some famous old guy say something like that once? Or was it some old la-- anyways, if anyone could help me out, I'd appreciate it.
Third Person Sample:
Seeing as how Midnight was still a few hours away, Bridge had enough time to take up a usual hobby of his. Of course, the hotel room wasn't nearly big enough of a work place for him, but he had to work with it for now. He simply pushed all the furniture to the walls, giving him as much of an open space as possible. Yes, this will be perfect. Now he sit in the middle of the floor, surrounding himself in various mechanical parts. And slowly, he would start to build something. It didn't look like much at first, or... perhaps it looked like something put together by a two year old. A screw here, a bolt here. But eventually it started taking shape, and before he was done, it looked like it was... a giant toaster. All this hard work just to make a toaster. And he was so proud of his accomplishment, too.
Nickname: Ryan
Age: 26
Personal LJ: textbook_typo
Method of Contact: Plurk
Characters Played: Currently, none. Previously Gilgamesh and Maria Ushiromiya.
Character Info:
Name: Bridge Carson
Age: 20...ish?
Canon: Power Rangers S.P.D.
Pull Point: Right after the end of the series.
Background Info:
History: Here
Personality: There's something a little off about him. Or, that's what many assume upon first meeting him. He's not exactly your idealistic hero. He's kind of goofy, has lots of weird quirks, talks about things that make no sense to most people, and has the strangest obsession with a certain breakfast item. Still, those that actually hang around him for a while know he's a great guy, despite his oddities.
There are two modes to Bridge. The first, and the one most people see on a nearly constant basis is his naturally quirky self. He loves nothing more than to spend his time working with anything mechanical. It's really more than just a hobby to him. It's like his second job. He'll always try to busy himself with building, repairing, or upgrading whatever he can get his hands on... when he isn't busy with other things. Like his first job. This would be his 'second mode'. The moment duty calls, he drops his carefree attitude and adopts a much more serious one. He's loyal to a fault, always placing others before himself. He would most likely sacrifice himself if he knew doing so would save others.
Game Specific:
Arcana: Justice
Justification: Being a member of Space Patrol Delta, which is basically a police force involved in making sure aliens abide by the laws of Earth, it only makes sense for him to have the Justice Arcana. As previously stated, he's willing to put his life on the line to protect people. He'll do all he can to make sure justice is served. He's even helped clear the name of an innocent alien who was being framed by the true culprit of a crime back home. Not only that, but even when taking the 'bad guys' in, he refuses to use lethal force.
Samples:
First Person Sample:
[...And so here he is, waking up in another strange place that feels almost alien to him by now. Sure, he recognized most of the stuff. But it had been so long... this must be at least ten, maybe twenty years in the past from where he's from. The only thing that really stood out to him was the communication device he found beside him in the bed. After getting a little too familiar with it's design and program, he puts out a video call.]
Okay, so... I guess I shouldn't really be too surprised? I mean, I've wound up in the past before. Except, those were usually just dreams. Have you ever had those weird dreams? Like, you're randomly back in school, or home, or anything like that. Despite not having been there for years. It's so weird. And they feel so real too! But, uh, anyways. I guess this is the part where I ask "Where in the world am I?"
Oh, and, I'm Bridge. I... used to be a Power Ranger, but I guess I'm not anymore? I mean, I can't find my license. Or my handcuffs. ...Or my clothes? Uh, wait. Is this one of those kidnapping things? Can people actually kidnap you through time? Maybe. I mean, I guess anything is technically possible. Didn't some famous old guy say something like that once? Or was it some old la-- anyways, if anyone could help me out, I'd appreciate it.
Third Person Sample:
Seeing as how Midnight was still a few hours away, Bridge had enough time to take up a usual hobby of his. Of course, the hotel room wasn't nearly big enough of a work place for him, but he had to work with it for now. He simply pushed all the furniture to the walls, giving him as much of an open space as possible. Yes, this will be perfect. Now he sit in the middle of the floor, surrounding himself in various mechanical parts. And slowly, he would start to build something. It didn't look like much at first, or... perhaps it looked like something put together by a two year old. A screw here, a bolt here. But eventually it started taking shape, and before he was done, it looked like it was... a giant toaster. All this hard work just to make a toaster. And he was so proud of his accomplishment, too.