Post by swapgo on Apr 2, 2023 21:23:53 GMT
"Hi Hi!"
General Information
Name: Martin
Alias: N/A
Age: 4, weeks
Origin Game: Super Animal Royale
Homeland: Town
Faction: None
Gender: Male
History:
"So ye name's uh, Martin right?"
"Yes yes!"
"Say, what's this "Super Animal World" place you say you come from?"
"It's great! It's an island full of attractions! Pyramids! Ice Castles! Cool rides! And so many colorful friends! And then there's this big show where we all take each other on to be the last one standing!"
"Hmm, wait, I think I've heard of commercials for that thing. It's a TV Show right? You a star or something"
"Kinda, yes yes. I won all 3 of my games! Wish my buddy Loco was there to see it, he was always so crazy"
"Sounds like ye was having it good. Wantin' some R&R before going back in?"
"Nah nah. Home's really fun, but also there's so many rules. I can't skate when I want, or ride the birds when I want. I want to do more things, more often, more more, you see? Also, I don't they would let me back in"
"So ye just snuck out? Sounds like you would just make your fans mad"
"Well, some cool pals from, uh, Sassar? Something? They said they needed my help, and I wasn't going to play for a few more days, so I did them a solid, and it was pretty fun, but it was getting too unfair, so I decided I just wanted to quit while I'm alive, y'know"
"While you'se ahead?"
"Yes yes!"
"Ah, makes sense, well, hope you can surprise of your fans in this here Town, kid"
"Thanks thanks, Mr. Turtle! Thank you for the drop off!"
"Hmm...oh, it's that show that Martin kid talked about. Wonder what's it about"
"..."
"These special effects be really convincin'"
Drive: Martin didn't mind the gruesome games of Super Animal World, however, he found himself frustrated with the many fun things that he could simply not afford to do during them. As such, he wants to explore the vivid-looking Town at his own leisure, and see its every sight.
Visuals
Visual Appearance: Martin is a genetically engineered Super Marten, a 1.25 meters tall critter with brown fur, a bushy tail, and a disposition as sunny as their belly. His proportions are rather exaggerated, with a large, expressive head which seems to mesh well with the Town's inhabitants.
Clothing/Armor: Martin wears very cheap shirts and a handful of caps, as well as other improvised headwear when in the mood for something zany. He oft wears glasses, despite having no apparent need for them
Personality
Super Animals are cuddly, talented and, when needs be, vicious. Martin embodies this strange nature to a tee, as despite his patience and focus inside the battlefield being the reasons he's one of the few Super Animals with a positive win record, he is prone to fascination towards the silliest things, and hops between hobbies with overbearing enthusiasm, regardless of his success (and often, without success, much to the dismay of Thomas). He enjoys exotic salads, outdoors sports, DIY projects, and videos of complete silence randomly interrupted by sound effects.
Weapons/Items
Super Screwdriver: A comically large black and yellow screwdriver. It seems to take up way less space than its size would suggest, and somehow still fits screws.
Super Belt: A peculiar utility belt to fit a lot of items, which makes sense, seeing as Martin, and most Super Animals, neglect pants. It is filled with random toys, snacks, and junk picked up from the ground, and is also much more spacious than what logic would suggest
Super Tape: Duct Tape. It fixes anything! Even bad decisions, sometimes.
Abilities/Powers
Super Animal: The genetically engineered Super Animals were meant to be used as attractions, for better and for worse, and all share exceptional stamina, keen senses, athleticism, and immaculate dancing and (less immaculate) singing skills. Their latest iterations are different kinds of attractions, and are also versed in wielding all kinds of both practical and ridiculous weapons and firearms.
Imp Patience: Martin is notoriously patient for someone that wants to be doing everything all the time, or rather, focuses his patience on doing whatever his mind has going on at the moment, sometimes to ill extents. He is able to wait in front of stores, staking out bugs, watching food on the microwave, holding out sniping positions, or methodically observing the drying of paint, for hours at a time without hesitation or exhaustion.
