Post by Illiandi Bondsmiller on Sept 10, 2011 23:30:56 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Heebeetote (Hee-bee-toe-tay)
Character's Login Name: Heebeetote
Character's Species: He’s a merino ram.
Character's Age:7, but it’s been stated as a running joke that the sheep just will NOT die.
Physical Description: Heebeetote gives white wool, though naturally he’ll look a bit brownish due to simply being out in the elements. For mercy’s sake, Illiandi will sheer him a little more often than he normally would, due to the heat of the island. His horns spiral back, and he has all of his teeth. Because of his unique ‘medical issues’, as Landi puts it, his back legs, bottom and the back of his genitalia are kept almost completely wool-less so that no feces can cling to him, and so that the medicine he’s often coated with back there stays on. He often has sores.
Magical items/Powers
Upon distress, and once per person during the RP, there will be a call for everyone within one square of the sheep ICly to roll 1d6. 1-2 have instant effect. 3 has a second roll that needs to be established. 4-6 rolls are just result in sulky Heebeetote protesting in normal sheep ways.
1: Flammable Fart - A foul smelling gas ignites a 2x2 area behind the sheep with a green-blue fire that is usually to ‘damp’ to adhere to anything. It’s enough to singe hairs and cause a chain reaction with other flammable chemicals.
2: Acidic Poop - The pellets look normal enough, but are acidic enough that if mixed with some water you could etch metal with it. Sheep currently has some sores on its backside, since it was never sheared and the poop stuck to the wool.
3: Polymorph Bite - a bite firm enough to break the skin results in a 4-hour polymorph spell turning the victim into a sheep - type of sheep is randomly allotted, but is the same for THAT person on each subsequent bite. If a 3 resulting in a bite attempt is rolled, another D6 is rolled. 1 is a polymorph, 2 is a normal bite, 3 is a scare, and 4-6 are nothing.
Other Notes: Heebeetote says “GLUH!” instead of “ba-a-a-a”. He doesn’t like people very much, even those who are normally good with animals, like Landi. He’s been used for magical experiments for so long that most magic will have some sort of random effect if used on him.
Sample RP Post:
Heebeetote had been gnawing on grass. Now he was in forum space. He was not very sure of many things in his life, but grass was one of the things he was pretty specialized with. But now there was no grass. Over time, he’d come to understood that the man who touched his butt and carried the stick and commanded the dog was the one who was somehow, in charge of the grass. “GLUHHH,” Heebeetote says. No one answers. “Gl...GL.. GLUH.” No one answers. The ram takes a few clop clopping steps in one direction, and then another. His tail flicks over his naked bottom. There was no grass here. He didn’t like it. “GLUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAH!!!” And then - A shepherd’s hook! It snagged him around one of his horns and pulled him out of some bushes. “Don’t wander off,” Landi says to the sheep, whose horizontally slitted eyes blink. He shakes off the hook with a clatter, and then goes back to munching on grass, the incident already forgotten.
Character's Login Name: Heebeetote
Character's Species: He’s a merino ram.
Character's Age:7, but it’s been stated as a running joke that the sheep just will NOT die.
Physical Description: Heebeetote gives white wool, though naturally he’ll look a bit brownish due to simply being out in the elements. For mercy’s sake, Illiandi will sheer him a little more often than he normally would, due to the heat of the island. His horns spiral back, and he has all of his teeth. Because of his unique ‘medical issues’, as Landi puts it, his back legs, bottom and the back of his genitalia are kept almost completely wool-less so that no feces can cling to him, and so that the medicine he’s often coated with back there stays on. He often has sores.
Magical items/Powers
Upon distress, and once per person during the RP, there will be a call for everyone within one square of the sheep ICly to roll 1d6. 1-2 have instant effect. 3 has a second roll that needs to be established. 4-6 rolls are just result in sulky Heebeetote protesting in normal sheep ways.
1: Flammable Fart - A foul smelling gas ignites a 2x2 area behind the sheep with a green-blue fire that is usually to ‘damp’ to adhere to anything. It’s enough to singe hairs and cause a chain reaction with other flammable chemicals.
2: Acidic Poop - The pellets look normal enough, but are acidic enough that if mixed with some water you could etch metal with it. Sheep currently has some sores on its backside, since it was never sheared and the poop stuck to the wool.
3: Polymorph Bite - a bite firm enough to break the skin results in a 4-hour polymorph spell turning the victim into a sheep - type of sheep is randomly allotted, but is the same for THAT person on each subsequent bite. If a 3 resulting in a bite attempt is rolled, another D6 is rolled. 1 is a polymorph, 2 is a normal bite, 3 is a scare, and 4-6 are nothing.
Other Notes: Heebeetote says “GLUH!” instead of “ba-a-a-a”. He doesn’t like people very much, even those who are normally good with animals, like Landi. He’s been used for magical experiments for so long that most magic will have some sort of random effect if used on him.
Sample RP Post:
Heebeetote had been gnawing on grass. Now he was in forum space. He was not very sure of many things in his life, but grass was one of the things he was pretty specialized with. But now there was no grass. Over time, he’d come to understood that the man who touched his butt and carried the stick and commanded the dog was the one who was somehow, in charge of the grass. “GLUHHH,” Heebeetote says. No one answers. “Gl...GL.. GLUH.” No one answers. The ram takes a few clop clopping steps in one direction, and then another. His tail flicks over his naked bottom. There was no grass here. He didn’t like it. “GLUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAH!!!” And then - A shepherd’s hook! It snagged him around one of his horns and pulled him out of some bushes. “Don’t wander off,” Landi says to the sheep, whose horizontally slitted eyes blink. He shakes off the hook with a clatter, and then goes back to munching on grass, the incident already forgotten.
