Post by maximus on Sept 7, 2006 16:40:25 GMT -5
Name: Fredrick James Dukes
Codename(s): Blob
Affiliation: Brotherhood
Age: 35
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 510lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Appearance: Fred Dukes is a big guy by anybodies standards. He isn't comfortably round, nor is he festively plump. He is a BIG guy. He has been so for most of his life, certainly from his early childhood, a fact that lead to the teasing and bullying. Being so heavy around the middle has lead the Blob to have little care for his appearance overall and his brown hair tangles around his shoulders in an untidy mess that is almost as thick as his beard. Make no mistake; Fred Dukes is not a pretty boy.
See here - The Blob
Personality: The Blob is a small minded, brutish bully. He suffered a great deal during his childhood for his chubby appearance and the experience has left him bitter. Since the manifestation of his mutation Fred uses his enhanced strength and mass to bully those weaker than himself (most people) into doing what he wants. Failing that, a good thump normally persuades them.
Incarceration in the mutant prison has served only to aggravate his ill-tempered nature and as one of the physically strongest (even without his powers) the Blob has become one of the most feared bull queers in the facility.
Powers and Abilities: The Blob is extremely strong, easily able to lift a city bus and hurl it a good distance. He is also highly resistant to injury, the mutant fatty tissues of his body being capable of shrugging off all manner of projectiles. Bullets, bricks and buildings all slide harmlessly from his bulky frame. His final ability is linked to his bodily mass. So long as he remains stationary, the Blob is able to extend a gravity field into the ground, making him virtually immovable.
Weaknesses: The Blob isn't too bright, having skipped out on much of his schooling and can be easily fooled by someone smarter than him. He is also a creature of simple pleasures and will often abandon a given task in the face of material temptation.
History: Fredrick Dukes was born in Lubbock, Texas, to Martha and Billy-Bob Dukes. They were not the best parents in the world and were frequent employers of the "whatever you want" method of appeasing their child. This most often manifested itself in his choice of diet that consisted of burgers, fries, hot-dogs and just about any other junk he could lay his hands on.
It did not have a stunning effect on his figure.
The results of this unsavoury diet came back to haunt the lad when his school years rolled around. Everybody picks on the chubby kid. Ruthlessly. Fred was miserable throughout the first two years of school before finally growing weary of the torment and skipping school all together. His parents tried (but not too hard) to convince him that school was a necessary part of his life, but then they were not the ones that had to put up with the bullying.
At sixteen Fred Dukes turned mutant.
It was what he had wanted all his young life.
Now HE was the bully.
The first thing he did was go back to school and beat the snot out of his former tormentors getting him instantly expelled. Fred didn't care, he could do as he pleased now; he had the strength and invulnerability to take what he wanted when he wanted it.
Things were that way for most of his life and he racked up a fairly impressive criminal record before being picked up by Magneto to aid the Brotherhood. The Blob was all for mutant domination. It would mean he would have an even easier time of it when it came to getting what he wanted.
During the assault on Alcatraz Blob was one of the first to get shot by the cure weapons as he lumbered across the prison yard and was instantly stripped of his powers. He subsequently fled the island before the catastrophe of Jean Grey could unfold but without his mutant powers to aid him was quickly picked up by the police.
Recognising him as a former mutant Fred Dukes was handed over to Bolivar Trask for imprisonment within the newly built high-security mutant prison.
He has accumulated an impressive reputation there for getting what he wants, usually by force, and has surrounded himself with a gang of flunkies to do his bidding.
He is the literally the biggest bull queer on the block.
Likes: Burgers, fries, hot-dogs, pies, fried chicken, skinny guys, simple pleasures.
Dislikes: Authority, low-fat foods, vegetarians, the colour yellow.
Sample post:
"Look Reynolds! Fresh fish!" The buck-toothed prisoner yelled. He pointed at the terrified looking, pale-skinned man that had just been pushed into the exercise yard.
"Fresh fish! Fresh fish! Fresh fish!" The chant went around the block.
The inmates loved a new guy.
He would either kick someones ass within the next ten minutes and establish himself in the order of things or he would become someones ass and become their property.
Looking at his scared, pasty face they suspected it would be the latter of the two.
Shouldering his way through the throng Fred Dukes looked the newcomer up and down with a greedy eye. A couple of him flunkies chuckled wickedly.
"Shall we boss?" The hatchet-faced Grimes asked.
The Blob said nothing, merely ambled toward the, now trembling, new prisoner.
"Hey boy!" Fred said, his thick Texan drawl adding extra menace to the exclamation, "you lookin' mighty cute in them jeans!"
There was scattered laughter.
"Why don't you come on over here ... keep me company for awhile!"
Then the flunkies grabbed him and dragged him away.
The crowd cheered.
Screenname(s): THE GALACTIC EMPEROR!
Email: You know who
IMs:
RP Experiance: BWAHAHAHA!
Codename(s): Blob
Affiliation: Brotherhood
Age: 35
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 510lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Appearance: Fred Dukes is a big guy by anybodies standards. He isn't comfortably round, nor is he festively plump. He is a BIG guy. He has been so for most of his life, certainly from his early childhood, a fact that lead to the teasing and bullying. Being so heavy around the middle has lead the Blob to have little care for his appearance overall and his brown hair tangles around his shoulders in an untidy mess that is almost as thick as his beard. Make no mistake; Fred Dukes is not a pretty boy.
See here - The Blob
Personality: The Blob is a small minded, brutish bully. He suffered a great deal during his childhood for his chubby appearance and the experience has left him bitter. Since the manifestation of his mutation Fred uses his enhanced strength and mass to bully those weaker than himself (most people) into doing what he wants. Failing that, a good thump normally persuades them.
Incarceration in the mutant prison has served only to aggravate his ill-tempered nature and as one of the physically strongest (even without his powers) the Blob has become one of the most feared bull queers in the facility.
Powers and Abilities: The Blob is extremely strong, easily able to lift a city bus and hurl it a good distance. He is also highly resistant to injury, the mutant fatty tissues of his body being capable of shrugging off all manner of projectiles. Bullets, bricks and buildings all slide harmlessly from his bulky frame. His final ability is linked to his bodily mass. So long as he remains stationary, the Blob is able to extend a gravity field into the ground, making him virtually immovable.
Weaknesses: The Blob isn't too bright, having skipped out on much of his schooling and can be easily fooled by someone smarter than him. He is also a creature of simple pleasures and will often abandon a given task in the face of material temptation.
History: Fredrick Dukes was born in Lubbock, Texas, to Martha and Billy-Bob Dukes. They were not the best parents in the world and were frequent employers of the "whatever you want" method of appeasing their child. This most often manifested itself in his choice of diet that consisted of burgers, fries, hot-dogs and just about any other junk he could lay his hands on.
It did not have a stunning effect on his figure.
The results of this unsavoury diet came back to haunt the lad when his school years rolled around. Everybody picks on the chubby kid. Ruthlessly. Fred was miserable throughout the first two years of school before finally growing weary of the torment and skipping school all together. His parents tried (but not too hard) to convince him that school was a necessary part of his life, but then they were not the ones that had to put up with the bullying.
At sixteen Fred Dukes turned mutant.
It was what he had wanted all his young life.
Now HE was the bully.
The first thing he did was go back to school and beat the snot out of his former tormentors getting him instantly expelled. Fred didn't care, he could do as he pleased now; he had the strength and invulnerability to take what he wanted when he wanted it.
Things were that way for most of his life and he racked up a fairly impressive criminal record before being picked up by Magneto to aid the Brotherhood. The Blob was all for mutant domination. It would mean he would have an even easier time of it when it came to getting what he wanted.
During the assault on Alcatraz Blob was one of the first to get shot by the cure weapons as he lumbered across the prison yard and was instantly stripped of his powers. He subsequently fled the island before the catastrophe of Jean Grey could unfold but without his mutant powers to aid him was quickly picked up by the police.
Recognising him as a former mutant Fred Dukes was handed over to Bolivar Trask for imprisonment within the newly built high-security mutant prison.
He has accumulated an impressive reputation there for getting what he wants, usually by force, and has surrounded himself with a gang of flunkies to do his bidding.
He is the literally the biggest bull queer on the block.
Likes: Burgers, fries, hot-dogs, pies, fried chicken, skinny guys, simple pleasures.
Dislikes: Authority, low-fat foods, vegetarians, the colour yellow.
Sample post:
"Look Reynolds! Fresh fish!" The buck-toothed prisoner yelled. He pointed at the terrified looking, pale-skinned man that had just been pushed into the exercise yard.
"Fresh fish! Fresh fish! Fresh fish!" The chant went around the block.
The inmates loved a new guy.
He would either kick someones ass within the next ten minutes and establish himself in the order of things or he would become someones ass and become their property.
Looking at his scared, pasty face they suspected it would be the latter of the two.
Shouldering his way through the throng Fred Dukes looked the newcomer up and down with a greedy eye. A couple of him flunkies chuckled wickedly.
"Shall we boss?" The hatchet-faced Grimes asked.
The Blob said nothing, merely ambled toward the, now trembling, new prisoner.
"Hey boy!" Fred said, his thick Texan drawl adding extra menace to the exclamation, "you lookin' mighty cute in them jeans!"
There was scattered laughter.
"Why don't you come on over here ... keep me company for awhile!"
Then the flunkies grabbed him and dragged him away.
The crowd cheered.
Screenname(s): THE GALACTIC EMPEROR!
Email: You know who
IMs:
RP Experiance: BWAHAHAHA!
