Saturday Night Blood Sports

It's the newest TV hit. Millions have tuned in to watch as the galaxies ruthless most wanted criminals are pitted against each other for the chance at winning fame, wealth, and one wish granted. But they arn't eachother's biggest problem. Set in our top of the line Virtural Reality dome. Contestants will be pitted against eachother and a variety of enemies, voted on by You! our wonderful studio and home audiance! What dangers will our contenstants endure? lush amazonian jungles teeming with deadly wildlife and savage natives? and army of cybernetic soliders? Legions of the undead in a never ending graveyard? Get your snacks ready, sit back and enjoy SATURDAY NIGHT BLOOD SPORTS!!!

The lights in the studio dim. The host steps away from the microphone and takes a deep drink from a glass of water. Standing a few feet away, leaning agasint a wall, is a rather tired looking white haired man. Only one of his deep blue eyes visable from under the unkept hair. his clothes ragged and worn out. A long leather duster. A bandolier with a trio of ornate six shooters who well kept apperance a stark contrast to their owner's

"So...We got them all. Techs are strapping them in and running diagnostics. We'll have bios set up momentarily for the vid screens and for you to review" The Battered looking man says before taking out a flask and taking a shot of it's surely alcoholic contents.

The host shakes his head and moves over to a computer screen and enters a command. "Well let's see what backwater trash I've got to work with" He mutters as the first contestant comes onto screen.

Character profiles

Name: (This inclused any aliases)
Age: (Aproximate unless records would be avaliable)
Gender:
Species:
Weapon(s):
Abilities: (By default all the competators are physically stronger and faster then the average human, unless otherwise stated)
Bio: (As long or short as you want)
Apperance: (Description of pic is acceptable)

Characters
The Show side
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The Show host: Role is Open

The Merchant: Blitzerking01
(More avaliable if you think of them)

The Competators
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Johnathan "Johnny" Blight: Blitzerking01

Name: "The Merchant"
Age: looks around 45-50
Gender: Male
Species: Assumed human (Though not from Earth)
Weapon(s): Three Revolvers. Each firing Fire, Eletric, or Explosive shells (Custom made himself of course). Cane Sword.
Abilities: Master crafter, Weapon expert, War historian, Robotic engineer
Bio: Formerly a wealthy weapon merchant from a planet literally torn in two by civil war. He created guns mostly for the Loyalist Forces of his home world. One day he received a custom order from a special forces group, planning on taking a Rebal strong hold from the inside out, needing weapons easily conceliable but not lacking in firepower. He delivered the weapons and received his payment. This special forces was really a rebal group who opened fire on a crowd at a maket, killing a wounding dozens. 4 men infliting as much damage as several I.E.Ds. The Merchant's wife was among the dead. he spent the next several years in alcoholic depression. not turning around until he built hismelf a android he named "Cassidy" After his deceased wife. In truth there is a haunting firmiliarity for those who new his wife.
Apperance: The merchant stands about 6'0 and is always seen in nearly the same outfit. A tan leather duster coat with a brown shirt and dark brown pants. he wears heavy combat boots and depending on the occasion will have his Revolvers strapped to himself.

Name: Johnathan "Johnny" Blight
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Species: Human (cybernetically enhanced)
Weapon(s): His mechanical left arm that also deploys a long chain.
Abilities: Enchanced strength and perception through Black market cybernetics. The left arm's chain is enhanced by his thtoughts allowing him to manipulate it to an extent. he can whip, grab, pull and choke people with the heavy titanium chain
Bio: Formerly served onboard a Earth Fleet Destolator class bombing ship. He's sefved earth and her people as best as he could. he returned to his home colony only to find his city in ashes. Galatic pirates had raided his home and killed nearly everyone. his daughter among the dead. his wife having left him and her after she died in child birth. With everything he ever cared about destroyed he went into a fury. He left the Fleet and started a pirate streak in search for his daughter's killers. Raking up quiet the handsome bounty in the process.
Apperance: Stands at a towering 6'5 with borad shoulders. He's well muscled and very experianced. Making him an intimitading sight at first impression. his deep green eyes hold a hard pain, yet serious rage somehow at the same time. Someone who has lost something dear to him. He wears a black leather vest with a red shirt. His black hair hidden under a red bandana. He has dark red pants and tall dark brown boots that look very worn.

No one? Not one person interested?

just noticedd this. and while it's interesting, I feel like i've seen it before xD

um... i might join it as other things seem to be stagnant.