RE: Spiteland: New World [Sign up now!]
04-01-2013, 05:59 PM
Name: Lee "Potato" Wong
Gender: I dunno, prolly male.
Race: Pandaman
Class: Potato Scholar
Biography: Lee was well known around the world as a world class wrestler. He was one of the best, able to pin someone down and win the match in under a minute. His best known tactic was the "potato" tactic, where he would pelt the opponent with spuds to distract them while he took them down. But alas, something then changed. The worlds biggest wrestling circuit went "professional", and ditched actual matches. Lee, refusing to abide by these terms, was dumped.
In the following years, he went from place to place, looking for more things to do. Eventually he found this small wrestling club, built under an irish diner. He went there, only to find out that it would take a membership to join. And he was broke. That's when his second stroke of luck occurred, and he discovered that the irish diner was looking for a potato peeler. He signed up immediately, and over time, his skill at the profession grew, allowing him greater and greater potatoing skill at the wrestling ring. He could carve potato knives, potato ropes, even make potato glue or oil to trip up the opponent. This was a great life.
But then, the ring was discovered, and the facility shut down. Lee had to find another place to go. He was walking around, wondering where to spend his savings, when he saw a poster for Spiteland, as a land of agression. He immediately bought a ticket with all of his money, and took the first boat over. He was home.
Gender: I dunno, prolly male.
Race: Pandaman
Class: Potato Scholar
Biography: Lee was well known around the world as a world class wrestler. He was one of the best, able to pin someone down and win the match in under a minute. His best known tactic was the "potato" tactic, where he would pelt the opponent with spuds to distract them while he took them down. But alas, something then changed. The worlds biggest wrestling circuit went "professional", and ditched actual matches. Lee, refusing to abide by these terms, was dumped.
In the following years, he went from place to place, looking for more things to do. Eventually he found this small wrestling club, built under an irish diner. He went there, only to find out that it would take a membership to join. And he was broke. That's when his second stroke of luck occurred, and he discovered that the irish diner was looking for a potato peeler. He signed up immediately, and over time, his skill at the profession grew, allowing him greater and greater potatoing skill at the wrestling ring. He could carve potato knives, potato ropes, even make potato glue or oil to trip up the opponent. This was a great life.
But then, the ring was discovered, and the facility shut down. Lee had to find another place to go. He was walking around, wondering where to spend his savings, when he saw a poster for Spiteland, as a land of agression. He immediately bought a ticket with all of his money, and took the first boat over. He was home.