Forums » Forum Games » (IC/OOC) First Impressions V.2

Since the former thread got a little over run by off-topic roleplay, here's another one purely for your first impressions of a user or character. Give us your thoughts (or your character's thoughts) of the person above!

It's worth noting that this particular thread applies to both users and characters so IC is not necessary. Also, please try not to go off-topic with a chain of responses. If you posted and someone replied to your post, let a different person reply, it'll help keep things on track!


Not gonna lie, I added OOC responses purely because I don't have a character prepared for someone to look at.

Thank the gods this is OOC.

(I don't have any characters either.)

So, I guess I'll be the one to kick this off. Bunny, I feel like I've seen you before...I think it was some sort of reply to a post I made, but I don't remember which one...you seem pretty cool/chill. Honestly, there's not too much for me to read off of, according to the profile, so I beg of you, don't sacrifice me to the death lords.

And I'm done, I guess...

Hmm I've characters but I want to test OOC out.

Where to start, I can't believe you're 19 years old, you look way older in my opinion, I won't lie I've seen you in some threads in public forum and you give impression of laid back and sociable guy, of course that impression may not be correct since I don't have much info about you in real life, but I can say you have put lot of thoughts into your world building which can be sometimes a hard thing to work on.

That's all I have got to say.

((I'm far too shy/terrified to put myself out there OOCly, so have a Lexi instead.))

"Ya'll be seventeen? Sound too old t' be seventeen, know what I'm sayin'? Not that that's bad or nuttin, kid."

I finally meet somebody who interconects their characters too. I mean, probably you aren't the first one I meet with that habit, but it's nice to see nontheless. I really like the idea of what you're doing with your characters and how you speak your rules yet seem so approachable.You seem like a really good roleplayer and person to me.

You know what, man, you seem pretty cool. I mean, the Harry Potter-RP-stuff would've turned me away (I don't hate it, but...), but, the fantasy stuff seems pretty much in my "zone", I guess--If you know what I mean.

You don't have much to know about yourself on your own profile, so I can't honestly say much about you, but you do seem pretty cool to be around.

"Mr., uh... Mr., Mr. Kata, r-right? Y-You, uh, err... You, um, s-seem pretty, pretty nice t-to me, m-mister! Oh! But uh, my master, my master really, really admires you and your, your um, y-your OC-, your O-, y-your, uhm, your characters, a-and-"

((*hushes the witch* Hey, now! Let me speak for myself!))

"M-Mmph!"

((But yeah, you seem cool, dude. Very intelligent and smart. Unafraid to speak your mind too, from what I've seen of you in the forums. Final Fantasy has been one of my top three favorite franchises for a good long while too, so yeah. You got good taste. But I'm also into Kingdom Hearts, so I guess that's a dealbreaker maybe? Sorry if it is. Regardless, you sound pretty amazing, and I'm envious of your writing skills when it comes to some of your characters.))

"Nah, he's not affected by--

((Umbra, shush!...Anyway, I'm not a fan of Kingdom Hearts, I don't like it, but, here's the thing, I respect opinions, and thus, your liking of Kingdom Hearts is no deal-breaker, Lucree.))

"Anyway, Creatia, yeah? You're pretty cool, ya know. I mean, the rough-n-rowdy one's ain't always the toughest. I like people like you, Creatia. The world needs more people like ya, yeah."

"Aren't you the one who brought about my reunion with my Commander?"

((Be nice to Gr G3, ok? I don't want her to be livid enough to shoot...sometimes, I question who is truly in control...))

What can I say? A beautiful character, really. I do believe it needs more just in case someone might be discouraged by the short page. Overall a good concept. Not to mention the T-Doll idea is a more modern concept, thus a lot of people don't know about them. I guess what I am trying to say is that Gr G3 is unique!

Lazari, you're a really nice person, from what I've seen. I can't say that enough.

"However, my writer can't say much more, because there's not enough to go on about."

...What Freyja said?

“There’s something to be admired about a woman that can hold her own—a warrior woman of legend, no less—that knows her way around a sword and bow. It’d be worth having the likes of you on adventures.”

"WOW! Woweeeewowwow, you're a GIANT!"

"You look a hero or something. Or like a really big super soldier. Like the guy they put out front to scare the other guys. That's really cool!"

"...you ever killed a guy?"

"You ever killed like ten guys?"

"...B-bro. I think there's somethin' wrong with your dog."

Venus tentatively lobbed a tennis ball in the general direction of the ungodly monstrosity.

"F-FETCH?! PLEASE?"

Venus looked like she was on the verge of tears, for this was not a good boy.

"m-man I shoulda' listened to DARE I'm never trippin' again oh my god-"

"Oh my! Your hair is quite something. It reminds me of my youth... And with your height, you must certainly be easy to find in a crowd."

"Is your musculature all hard work? Have you ever considered cybernetic enhancements? If you've ever needed to punch through a wall..."

Steps too heavy for a man of his height. Posture too erect and uniform for a common brigand. Military definitely he wasn't, judging by the torn up attire. But the stiff chunk of metal barely taking the shape of a human arm hanging where his right one should immediately gave away that Revenant was the kind of client that Gadhavi was specialized with.

"Finally. A professional." — A monotonous voice sighed behind the mask. — "Don't know what's with 'mad scientist'. You go mad the moment you think of sticking hunks of metal on your bone. You Docs, with actual degrees, keep us alive. Good enough people, in my book."

If only Gadhavi was aware how much the Revenant kept his opinions shut, it would confirm how genuine these words were. Even more of a rare occurrence, a short-lived chuckle escaped the mask. "You remind me of my... Hell, heh, heh, grandma."

And to think that a brigand with a nanite-infested noggin still retained a sliver of its humanity.

Pale blue lights come alive in the shadows, directed to the mockery of humanity. Nothing can be discerned by the lights; no emotion or indication of what this man might look like. Metal covered his person, and a hood darkened the mask, where the soft lights emanated from. A warped male’s voice, borne from mod tech perhaps, spoke then:

“You seem like you’ve seen your fair share of trauma and drama before, but what do I know, I’m just a friendly, passing stranger. May I interest you in a job?”

The baldness of this question lingered thickly for the mercenary’s consideration, should the Stranger be graced by their attention.

“Naturally, you will be paid well for your efforts. Maybe you’ll even consider retirement.”

To a trained ear, the man’s warped voice held the promise of betrayal. For who in the universe could trust a complete stranger?

“I’m only looking for the best, and considering your tough-looking exterior, you fit that profile... All I need you to do is to come with me... and you will be outfitted properly for... ah... adventure.”

An armored hand stretched out to the other. “Do we have a deal?”

(I got carried away, but I couldn’t help myself. Dope looking character! I love rogue, merc-type characters like him! And Stranger would definitely try and recruit the heck out of him for totally not innocent purposes, hahaha.)

<"𝘖-𝘖𝘩 𝘮𝘺! 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦...𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘺, 𝘴𝘪𝘳! 𝘞𝘦, 𝘶-𝘶𝘩𝘮...- 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘺!">

There was no denying that the bubbly android was ripe with an overwhelming anxiety as she stammered over her words, a nervous finger pointed at the intimidating figure's arsenal and glowing suit. She wrung her hands, shifting uncomfortably on her feet, incandescent eyes darting back and forth from him to the floor. The AI was grossly unprepared for an encounter like this, bearing no defensive measures of her own and standing practically helpless - unless a large amount of useless trivia could somehow ward this stranger off!

She didn't think it would, though. He didn't seem like the type of fellow to enjoy a good fun fact...

<"...𝘗-𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘴? 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦?">

"Wow, I...Uh. Got nothin' to say. Gotta say though, you seem like you'd be fun to hang out with...And, no, I don't mean it like that. Despite what the writer made me, I suppose?

Umbra shrugged.

"...So, yeah, you seem pretty cool. Heh."

Gwen wrinkled her nose slightly in response to her first, clearly negative, impression of Umbra. It shifted back into a more neutral expression with lowered eyelids and raised eyebrows.
"I don't like flirts." She said simply. "Especially when they act nice..." She paused and waved her hand in a gesture of thought.
"For those sorts of motives."