Post by Clopin on Jun 7, 2011 15:26:59 GMT -8
Quote: "Gay in both meanings of the word, y'all!"
Name: Bob
Alias: None.
Age: Unknown...but he's expected to be somewhere around his prime.
Film/Show/Game: SuperJail! OC
Species: Unicorn
Height: 15.1 hands
Weight:800 lbs (yes, that's normal for a horse/unicorn)
Basic Appearance: To start things off, Bob has a messy pink mane and forelock. Nobody really knows how he's able to keep it that way, but he does. His hooves and tail are the same color as his mane. The rest of Bob is a pure white, and he has the body type of a full-grown Arabian horse.
Picture:fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/108/6/b/viva_la_vida_remix_by_smartgirl2005410-d3ebxqb.png
Personality: Bob is generally a fun-loving unicorn, who is always finding some way to get himself into trouble. He is also wise beyond his years, and offers advice when it's needed. He is known to be a bit snarky with his remarks as well.
On the flip side, Bob has a penchant for murder and bloodshed. He will not hesitate to kill if he's given the order to do so.
Allies: the Warden, Alice, Jailbot, the Doctor, Jared, and Taylor.
Enemies: None yet.
Family: Vinyl Scratch and Charlie the Unicorn.
Alliances: With Taylor.
History:Nobody really knows where Bob came from. But some speculate that he became a SuperJail regular after DL Diamond's attempted heist. The Warden could not accept such a thing running around, so he brought Bob to his office to negotiate terms with him.
Both man and beast agreed that he could stay, so as long as he followed the Warden's orders and didn't destroy too much of the jail itself. Bob agreed to the terms, and soon enough, found himself becoming another "tool" of the Warden's, for use of torturing inmates. He was happy with his job, as it gave him something else to do besides flying around and creating rainbows.
When Taylor ended up in the jail, relations between the two were tense. But it wasn't until the Warden lumped them together in an assassination team that Bob and Taylor became attached to each other, like two peas in a pod.
(post-destroyed time-space continuum)
After the Warden managed to mess up the time-space continuum, Bob decided to try and make a new life for himself as a racehorse in the U.K. But how could a unicorn compete in such a thing?
He disguised himself as a regular Arabian horse. Bob never won any prestigious awards, but he was happy. Still, somewhere inside, a part of him missed his old life back in SuperJail. Thus began his search for the place.
During his search, a rip in the world he was in sent him to this place, where he ended up somewhere near the Crixa. He eventually found Taylor, and the two banded together once more.
Sample Post:
"Why, I am the Warden's pet unicorn, Bob!" the unicorn said. Taylor was unimpressed. This definitely had to be some kind of sick, sick joke. First, she ended up in some jail out in the middle of freaking nowhere, and now she was seeing a unicorn??
"And just why are you here?" she finally asked, glaring at the unicorn as she grabbed the outer bars of her cell. Bob shook his head before looking back up at Taylor.
"The Warden told me to come on down here, and fetch y'all. Says you're a person of interest." Bob said.
"A person of interest? How could a...a...a murderer be a person of interest?" Taylor asked, having a hard time saying that particular word. The unicorn shrugged, and tossed his head back to fix his already messed-up hair. With some odd magical power, the cell door was unlocked, letting Taylor go free for the first time in months.
"Kay, now y'all gotta follow me, and--"
"FINALLY! See you later, sucker!" Taylor shouted, as she took off running down the hallway. However, something stopped her in her tracks, and brought her back to Bob. The unicorn's horn was glowing with some white hue, as it seemed to be controlling Taylor's every move. She was totally limp as a ragdoll in the air.
"There ain't gonna be any escapees, y'all. Now follow me, and we'll go to the Warden's office." Bob said sternly, as he continued to hold Taylor up in the air behind him, so that she could not run away.
The two ventured out of the room, and out into the open air of the prison yard.
Name: Bob
Alias: None.
Age: Unknown...but he's expected to be somewhere around his prime.
Film/Show/Game: SuperJail! OC
Species: Unicorn
Height: 15.1 hands
Weight:800 lbs (yes, that's normal for a horse/unicorn)
Basic Appearance: To start things off, Bob has a messy pink mane and forelock. Nobody really knows how he's able to keep it that way, but he does. His hooves and tail are the same color as his mane. The rest of Bob is a pure white, and he has the body type of a full-grown Arabian horse.
Picture:fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/108/6/b/viva_la_vida_remix_by_smartgirl2005410-d3ebxqb.png
Personality: Bob is generally a fun-loving unicorn, who is always finding some way to get himself into trouble. He is also wise beyond his years, and offers advice when it's needed. He is known to be a bit snarky with his remarks as well.
On the flip side, Bob has a penchant for murder and bloodshed. He will not hesitate to kill if he's given the order to do so.
Allies: the Warden, Alice, Jailbot, the Doctor, Jared, and Taylor.
Enemies: None yet.
Family: Vinyl Scratch and Charlie the Unicorn.
Alliances: With Taylor.
History:Nobody really knows where Bob came from. But some speculate that he became a SuperJail regular after DL Diamond's attempted heist. The Warden could not accept such a thing running around, so he brought Bob to his office to negotiate terms with him.
Both man and beast agreed that he could stay, so as long as he followed the Warden's orders and didn't destroy too much of the jail itself. Bob agreed to the terms, and soon enough, found himself becoming another "tool" of the Warden's, for use of torturing inmates. He was happy with his job, as it gave him something else to do besides flying around and creating rainbows.
When Taylor ended up in the jail, relations between the two were tense. But it wasn't until the Warden lumped them together in an assassination team that Bob and Taylor became attached to each other, like two peas in a pod.
(post-destroyed time-space continuum)
After the Warden managed to mess up the time-space continuum, Bob decided to try and make a new life for himself as a racehorse in the U.K. But how could a unicorn compete in such a thing?
He disguised himself as a regular Arabian horse. Bob never won any prestigious awards, but he was happy. Still, somewhere inside, a part of him missed his old life back in SuperJail. Thus began his search for the place.
During his search, a rip in the world he was in sent him to this place, where he ended up somewhere near the Crixa. He eventually found Taylor, and the two banded together once more.
Sample Post:
"Why, I am the Warden's pet unicorn, Bob!" the unicorn said. Taylor was unimpressed. This definitely had to be some kind of sick, sick joke. First, she ended up in some jail out in the middle of freaking nowhere, and now she was seeing a unicorn??
"And just why are you here?" she finally asked, glaring at the unicorn as she grabbed the outer bars of her cell. Bob shook his head before looking back up at Taylor.
"The Warden told me to come on down here, and fetch y'all. Says you're a person of interest." Bob said.
"A person of interest? How could a...a...a murderer be a person of interest?" Taylor asked, having a hard time saying that particular word. The unicorn shrugged, and tossed his head back to fix his already messed-up hair. With some odd magical power, the cell door was unlocked, letting Taylor go free for the first time in months.
"Kay, now y'all gotta follow me, and--"
"FINALLY! See you later, sucker!" Taylor shouted, as she took off running down the hallway. However, something stopped her in her tracks, and brought her back to Bob. The unicorn's horn was glowing with some white hue, as it seemed to be controlling Taylor's every move. She was totally limp as a ragdoll in the air.
"There ain't gonna be any escapees, y'all. Now follow me, and we'll go to the Warden's office." Bob said sternly, as he continued to hold Taylor up in the air behind him, so that she could not run away.
The two ventured out of the room, and out into the open air of the prison yard.
