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So I was thinking about sort of a newer take to the series, I guess. I have a character who is the love child of one of James's *ehem... rendezvous with one of the bond girls.

This way there will be more younger characters to play (anyone else who wants to have a character with a background like mine's is more than welcome, of course!) - I dunno- a bit lame? Ah well, who cares? I think it would be great fun.
...Afterall, James had a LOT of women.


Anyone else?




So far we've got

Me
IchiPride
HeartsDesire
Jedireaper (as james Bond)


Anyone else?




My Character:

Name:Lucy Natalie Bond
Code Name: 0019
Sex: Female
Age: 19
D.O.B.: August 9, 1989
Father: James Bond
Mother: Kimberley Jones (MI6 agent-- A View To A Kill)
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Caucasian
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 157 lbs.
Nationality: British
Handed: right

Skills
Karate Belt: Black
Languages Spoken: French, Russian, Chinese, Spanish, Italian, Swahili
Formally Educated In: Archaeology, Politics, Business, History, Literature

Knowledge of and Skills In:
Technology: More than Fair
Weaponry: Excellent
Aim: Excellent
Martial Arts: Excellent
Espionage: Excellent
Manners: Fair
Art of Chicanery: Excellent
Physical Flexibility: Fair
Physical Strength: Above Average

Weapon of Choice: CZ 75 pistol, Beretta 92, Beretta M9 pistol

Attire:
Work: Tight black pants, tall flat boots, sleeveless black top
Formal: GOWNS- long, lady-like with attitude, BCBG, Dior -- often flowy and light material, small necklace, teardrop or stud earrings.
Casual: Any tight pants, Jeans, boots, converse, Elizabeth and James Brand, Big glasses, unusual hats

Personality:
Friendly, Professional in work, Funny, Clever

ya know......im in

Name: Julian
Age:18
code name The cobra
Race: African
DOB jan 31 1990
Mother unknown
father unknown
Hair black
eyes: emerald forest green
skin: black
height:6`3
weight: 213 bulit
Nationality: africa
handed: ambidextrious

karate belt: brown three stripes
master of karpoeta (brazilian peruvian and african/jamacian fighting dance style)
spoken languages english9moderate but easily hidden african accent) african russian french vietmanese chinese latin
formaly educated in politics foreign affairs medical and a minor in law

skills in
Technology: moderatley above fair
weaponry excellent
aim wild...but above average
Martial arts: master
espionage: excellent
Maners: excellent or poor depends on scenerio
Art of Chicanery: Excellent
Physical Flexibility: excellent for the karpoeta
Physical Strength: highly abnormal really really strong


Weapon of Choice: combat knife, silenced tranq gun, silenced m9 pistol magnum and sword...for the graceful deaths

Attire:
Work: fadora and button up with slacks watch(special watch)
Formal:three peice suit very sharp and a cane
Casual: fadora and street clothes with sun glasse always looks sharp

Personality:
professional charming and disant yet fun

Name: 'Vic' Ramone
Age: 31
Codename: 0033
Race: Caucasian
Date of Birth: Jan. 26, 1977
Hair: Black
Eyes: Ocean blue
Height: 5'11''
Nationality: Ireland

Skills
Bare knuckle boxing
Languages: English, French
Education: Major: Foreign affairs, Minor: Politics

Skills in
Technology: Decent
Weaponry: Rifles- Mediocre, Pistols- Excellent
Martial Arts: None
Espionage: Excellent
Manners: Mediocre
Art of Chicanery: Poor
Flexibility: Poor
Strength: Decent

Weapons of choice: HK MP-5SD3 (integral silencer), 1911 colt .45 (silenced)

Attire
Work: Black cargo pants, combat boots, short sleeve black shirt, cargo vest
Formal: Grey suit, blue undershirt
Casual: Designer blue jeans, random shirt

Sweet.
Oh, I forgot to add something- the Good/evil factor-
My person is an MI6 agent sooo yah, good guy.

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
Sweet.
Oh, I forgot to add something- the Good/evil factor-
My person is an MI6 agent sooo yah, good guy.

then i should add then that my guys a lil shady... a double agent maybe?

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
Sweet.
Oh, I forgot to add something- the Good/evil factor-
My person is an MI6 agent sooo yah, good guy.

my guy is a mercenary.....as thes tory unfolds i guess so shall his allegiance

((question...i feel dumb but what is Chicanery))

Cool.

Chicanery=trickery and lying

So when is this gunna start?

when we we get a few more people... because we only have three and some other people said they wanted in.
Let's brainstorm an idea for a general plot/theme/story/whatever - I have some ideas in mind, but it's more fun when other people put in input.

So what we need is a common enemy (like in the movies: Soviets , terrorists, etc.)
Location(s): maybe we all start out in dif. places and meet?

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
when we we get a few more people... because we only have three and some other people said they wanted in.
Let's brainstorm an idea for a general plot/theme/story/whatever - I have some ideas in mind, but it's more fun when other people put in input.

So what we need is a common enemy (like in the movies: Soviets , terrorists, etc.)
Location(s): maybe we all start out in dif. places and meet?

sounds good... I say soviets..

and i call starting on a tanker

Okay cool.
In the movies the enemy is usually one that goes with the era that the movie was filmed in- so I was thinking terrorists and basically any possible 'evil' force that just feels like coming together as a great big combo of 'em all in an organized chaos kind of way (in a way, kind of representing modern times?).

Alright, maybe we should just start this. We can all start out in different places and meet for a common goal or whatever, yah?

sure...

sounds good to me but like what?

any ideas are welcome guys
How bout some terrorists have some crazy, threatening weapon that involves psychological warfare or something.- they plan to brainwash the world into anarchy, but there's an ulterior motive than just getting paid, they want revenge against someone and have planted a double-agent on our team to lead us into the trap- Bwahahaha!

I'll make an Alec Trevelyan return, if I'm allowed.

guess so, but he's older now, remember. He can be like one of the big baddies or something.

Yep, he is. Must be in his mid 40's now I guess. I'll post his stats later on.

Yep. Sweet, okay, any other ideas?

...I liked my idea- bummer this never got off the ground. Anyone wanna start'er up again?

I'm willing. char sheet:

Name:Tobiasz Koziolski
Code Name: 0020
Sex: Male
Age: 21
D.O.B.: August 3, 1988
Father: Aurek Koziolski
Mother: Beata Koziolski
Hair: blond-light brown
Eyes: gray-blue
Skin: Caucasian
Height: 6'2 in
Weight: 180 lbs.
Nationality: Polish
Handed: Left

Skills
Polish GROM training in martial arts

Languages Spoken: Polish, English, and French

Formally Educated In: Medicine, Politics, Business, History

Knowledge of and Skills In:
Technology: Excellent
Weaponry: Above Average
Aim: Excellent
Martial Arts: Above Average
Espionage: Fair
Manners: Average
Art of Chicanery: Fair
Physical Flexibility: Average
Physical Strength: Excellent

Weapon of Choice: pistolet wz. 35 Vis, Bor bolt-action 7.62x51mm, and Bushmaster M4 Type Carbine

Attire

Work: Dark clothing

Formal: Tux

Casual: Jeans and a t-shirt, skate shoes, and occasionally hoodies.

Personality:
Fairly friendly, social when the situation is right, otherwise calm and collected. He likes to laugh.

nice!
sooo, I have a bit of an idea here...

M has been alerted to a terrorist group known as ( I dunno, some wicked cool name), anyway, two agents are sent in to find this group and discover what they're up to, but all contact with the spies is soon lost and M is driven to take serious measures. She cannot send in an older, more well known agent, as the terrorists would likely expect such a recovery mission and would be prepared. She calls up several sources (peoples characters... whoever), including her most trusted agent of the past, Bond.

When the call comes in, M asks for Bond's daughter, Lucy to work on this mission, along with a few others her age.
...time to start packing, folks!



"Dad!" the girl's voice rang out from upstairs in a volume that only a distressed teenager could reach.

James Bond, now fairly accustomed to his life as a father hardly flinched as he stirred his tea. "What is it Lu?"

"Have you seen my Beretta M9?" the distraught girl hollered.

"It's in the den, love!" Bond replied calmly as he sat at the kitchen table with his breakfast and the paper. There came a sudden crash, and once again Bond didn't falter as he continued reading the morning news.
"Bloody hell!"
"You alright dear?"
No answer.
Soon came the clatter of quick feet flitting down the stairs and towards the den then subsequently towards the kitchen. In seconds, the tall thin frame the nineteen-year-old Lucy Bond zoomed into sight before diving into the fridge for a spot of breakfast.
"Morning dear." James said before sipping his tea.
"Morning, Dad!" Lucy shouted from the depths of the fridge.
"You know, if you had packed last night instead of going out, you might've had time to join me for breakfast."
"Dad." the name was dragged out in a clearly frustrated tone. "I'm back in home for hardly a day before we go off to London, and then only God knows where, and you expect me to just stay in and not visit with any friends?!" Lucy poured the orange juice straight from the carton and into her mouth before returning it to it's place and slamming the fridge shut.
"You know I hate it when you do that."
"Do what?" Lucy asked before she grabbed a muffin from the counter-top and slowly began to tear it apart.
"Drink juice like that. It's not very polite- do you think Prince William or Prince Harry ever do that?"
Lucy paused and shrugged. "Yah." she said in a very 'duh' sort of fashion. "... But William's no fun at all anymore, anyways. He wouldn't even come out wiv us last night. Barely even said so much as 'Hello' to me. So it was only Harry and me, and the others."

"Oh, Well I do suppose that's for the better. Wouldn't want some wild teenager running the country, now would we?"

"And that is exactly why Harry is a blast to go out with." Lucy pointed a finger to stress her point before inhaling the remainder of her muffin. "He doesn't 'ave to be king. Though the country would be a lot more fun if he did!" she laughed.

"Yes. Well, I can bet M wouldn't be very happy about that."

"No, not at all. She'd probably die a thousand deaths before ginger took the throne. But the look on 'er face would be quite priceless, I imagine."

"Don't you start getting any ideas, Lu." Bond chuckled over the paper and sipped his tea. "She'd likely send you to Siberia for even suggesting such a thing."

"Hmm, Siberia doesn't sound so bad." Lucy laughed and crumpled up the muffin wrapper. "I hear the communists throw fantastic parties- 'course you'd have to share everything, but that's probably not so terrible I guess. Though I can't quite imagine having to share a--."

"Oh would you just get your packing done?" Bond teased and threw a small turquoise box at his daughter.

Lucy caught the box mid-air and immediately began inspecting it. "Tiffany's?" She asked surprised and looked back at her father.

"Q's getting a little creative. Open it."

Lucy did as she was told and unveiled a shiny, silvery watch. "The 'Atlas' quartz resonator? Classy!" she held it in a ray of sunlight and marveled at it's glittering face.

"And durable- stainless. Press that little button there on the right side, the one near the two. There's the built-in instructions for you- they'll only work when you're conscious and wearing the watch, so no one else can get it to work but you." James went back to his paper. "Now get packing, Lu. The helicopter will arrive here in ten minutes."

*****
Do an intro if you'd like, then if you're on the good-guy team, and we're working together, then I guess we'll meet on the helicopter or something.

I'll make a new thread.

Bumping this up so people know to post here first.

Knowledge of and Skills In:Animal training
Technology: above average
Weaponry: Excellent
Aim: Excellent
Martial Arts: average
Manners: fair
Art of Chicanery: Fair
Physical Flexibility: Excellent
Physical Strength: fair

not quite

You've got to have this at least- this is why I wrote it all in the first place.
-and no Mary-Sues please.

Name:
Code Name:
Sex:
Age:
D.O.B.:
Hair:
Eyes:
Skin:
Height:
Weight:
Nationality:
Handed:
Allegiance:

Weapon of Choice:
Attire:
Work:
Formal:
Casual:
Personality:

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
You've got to have this at least- this is why I wrote it all in the first place.
-and no Mary-Sues please.

ok

Name: Ethan West
Code Name: 009
Sex: Male
Age: 20
D.O.B.: CLASSIFIED
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Bright Blue
Skin: White
Height: 185cm
Weight: Uh, slim
Nationality: English ()
Handed: Right
Allegiance: MI-6

Weapon of Choice: Not picky
Attire: (changes a lot)
Work: Counter Intelligance
Formal: Lieutenant of the Royal Navy, dress uniform
Casual: Random
Personality: Uh, that will be developed during the RP.

Lovelay. Simple, and to the point.