| Username: |
Sushi |
| Full Name: |
Raw Fish With A Vengence |
| E-mail Address: |
nds.webstuff@gmx.de |
| Last Logged In: |
August 2, 2007
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| Registered: |
January 17, 2007
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| Total Posts: |
57 |
| Status: |
GameMaster |
| Super Name (Public Super Identity): |
Sushi
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| Secret Identity (Citizen's Real Name): |
GIll Fin
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| Birthplace & Birthdate/Age: |
Sealand, USA
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| Occupation (Citizen's Career): |
Acting Fishy
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| Race & Gender: |
Likes walking instead, perfers dating women
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| Moral Standing: |
He sits on his morals
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| Appearance: |
Looks like he lost his head, mostly sleeps on bed of rice or tries to disguise himself in his Seaweed blanket of concealment.
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| Super Powers: |
Can smell like dead fish and make Americans pay a large amount of money for the honor of stuffing him into green sauce that kill their taste buds outright anyway.
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| Super Vulnerabilities: |
People keep poking him with wooden sticks or strangling him with them as said people try to impress one another with their lack and chop stick skill.
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| Personal Strengths: |
Is popular and has many standing in line to make him their own.
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| Personal Flaws: |
He has a childhood fear of digestive tracts.
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| Attitude / Mentality: |
He feels raw inside and exposed to the world.
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| Origin & History: |
He was a happy fish until a radioactive knife hacked off his head and he became Sushi.
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| Gear: |
Rice bed and Saeweed blanket of concealment. Sadly the latter seems to in fact make him not only more noticable but more desired as well.
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| Sidekicks, Henchmen, Team Affiliations : |
Octipod and Oscar Oyster. Together these three form the Raw Bar of Right.
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| Opponents: |
Chef Woo, Bar Owner Win, the American fad crazed public.
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| Catchphrase: |
You better hope I stay down stream after you shallow...
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| Writing Sample: |
Sushi lay on his rice bed, minding his own business when Oscar Oyster used the clam alarm to alert the other members of the Raw Bar of Right to something fishy. The fade happy Americans had found their layer, much to the joy of a grinning Chef Woo who nothing to do but got paid anyway. The humans shelled out big clams to have a go at Sushi, and as he was imprisoned on a plate he knew what would come next. A shower of wasabi and then the dance of the burning taste buds...
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| (Player's Name, City, State, Country): |
Nick
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| (Player's Instant Messengers): |
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