Post by Peter Quill on Nov 3, 2014 20:07:09 GMT
Peter Star Lord Quill
Take Control...
TAKE CONTROL OF YOUR CITY
Full Name: Peter Quill
Nicknames: Star Lord
Gender: Male
Age: Early 30's
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Location: New York City
Origin: Marvel
Play-By: Chris Pratt
Height: 6'2"
Hair: Red-blonde
Eyes: Blue
Typical Clothing/Uniform: Leather jackets, t-shirts and jeans. His face mask only comes out when needed, almost a modified military gas mask of sorts.
Powers/Abilities
Excellent shot, street smarts, agility
Excellent shot, street smarts, agility
Team Affiliation: Guardians of the Galaxy
Personality:
Peter’s the closest thing one can be to a jackass without actually being cruel. He’s sarcastic, witty and charming – to a certain extent.
He’s got a soft heart among all the mess of his personality and baggage however.
He has the talent of saying the wrong thing in the wrong situation as well which gets him into trouble. His issue with authority is also a huge problem for him.
Peter’s the closest thing one can be to a jackass without actually being cruel. He’s sarcastic, witty and charming – to a certain extent.
He’s got a soft heart among all the mess of his personality and baggage however.
He has the talent of saying the wrong thing in the wrong situation as well which gets him into trouble. His issue with authority is also a huge problem for him.
Family: Mother (deceased) Father (unknown)
Marital status: Single
History:
Peter was born on earth. His mother, a single parent, raised him with love and care as much as she could. Peter was devoted to her. When she died young of cancer the young man couldn’t take it and rushed outside the hospital. That’s where his adventure began.
Peter Quill was scooped up by aliens who, instead of eating him, raised him among them. He became somewhat of a rogue, travelling through the galaxy, stealing things and banging alien women.
However it was through one of those thefts that Peter encountered the Guardians. Or the future guardians. He was attacked by Groot, Rocket and Gamora and met Drax in prison. The group teamed up to escape and find out the secret of an orb picked up by Peter in his adventures. Through a series of events Peter and the rag tag group of misfits became The Guardians of the Galaxy and took it upon themselves to protect the galaxy they lived in.
However their next adventures would cause them to have to leave space. A strange call from a group called the Avenger sent them down to New York City. There was unrest and the Avenger needed their help. So Peter and his crew set off for earth awaiting the fantastic world they’d never seen.
Peter Quill was scooped up by aliens who, instead of eating him, raised him among them. He became somewhat of a rogue, travelling through the galaxy, stealing things and banging alien women.
However it was through one of those thefts that Peter encountered the Guardians. Or the future guardians. He was attacked by Groot, Rocket and Gamora and met Drax in prison. The group teamed up to escape and find out the secret of an orb picked up by Peter in his adventures. Through a series of events Peter and the rag tag group of misfits became The Guardians of the Galaxy and took it upon themselves to protect the galaxy they lived in.
However their next adventures would cause them to have to leave space. A strange call from a group called the Avenger sent them down to New York City. There was unrest and the Avenger needed their help. So Peter and his crew set off for earth awaiting the fantastic world they’d never seen.
Sample Post:
Peter looked above him, wonder in his large blue eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he saw something so wonderful made by flesh and blood human beings. Times Square glowed as he and the Guardians walked the streets. Rocket was examining a hot dog he'd picked off the street. Groot looked positively terrified of the cars and such. Drax had almost punched several people with Gamora a step behind. Peter had to remember these were aliens, not humans, but he was shocked by their inability to adapt.
"C'mon guys! Try and blend in!"
"Oh? And how're a green chick, a tree, a purple dude and me supposed to fit in?" Peter shrugged.
"This is New York, I'm sure they've seen weirder."
Peter looked above him, wonder in his large blue eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he saw something so wonderful made by flesh and blood human beings. Times Square glowed as he and the Guardians walked the streets. Rocket was examining a hot dog he'd picked off the street. Groot looked positively terrified of the cars and such. Drax had almost punched several people with Gamora a step behind. Peter had to remember these were aliens, not humans, but he was shocked by their inability to adapt.
"C'mon guys! Try and blend in!"
"Oh? And how're a green chick, a tree, a purple dude and me supposed to fit in?" Peter shrugged.
"This is New York, I'm sure they've seen weirder."