Woops. I think i sent it to dragon but never put it up
Name:Ricky
Alias:Arma
Age:20
Appearance:Short and bulky, Has a rough coat of armor on the outside,not metal
but rough and rocky. Eyes are brown and large, nose kind of long and sniffy. has
an extended mouth with fangs on each side. His armor all looks like it links together.
Has claws, looks to carry no weapons.Has a large row of spines on his back that
can grow to be 4 feet long at some points. Has a spiny tail and a ball at the end.
Personality:Loves most people he meets, unless they cross him. Looks out for the
weak and defensless without hesitation. Likes to rush headlong into battles,
as he thinks he is impenetrable.Has no tolerance for evil acts.
Powers:Basically think of an armadillo on steroids. This guy is strong and his shell
is made of some of the strongest stuff on the planet. Basically impenetrable from the back
, weaker in the front. Can shoot his spines a great distance by flexing
his back and having them shoot out.
Bio:Ricky was born to parents that were like him, In fact his whole family
seemed like a Zoo. It had run in his family and everyone had some kind of animal
powers or abilities. His was recessive and no one had been an armadillo in over
500 years. His father was proud as could be. His boy was going to be strong.
His father had the powers of a bear, strong as could be and helped little
Ricky train all the time. Ricky had such fun with his dad. Just when he reached age 10
humans came and killed Rickys parents, and were intent on killing him.
Ricky curled up into a little ball in shock, He had his outer shell and spines
had just started growing. He didn't know what was going on and he was scared.
10 minutes later he poked his head out of his ball, seeing what was going on.
The two humans were dead, spikes driven through there throats as they sputtered
and fell down. Ricky ran to his fathers side, And with his dying words told Ricky
that not all humans are like this. Some fight for the side of good, and that's what
I want you to do Ricky... His father then died. He left home that day and followed his
fathers word. He was going to avenge his father by fighting bad people, which led him to
this city....
Alignment:Lawful Good. Likes the serum(And the color blue!)
Other: Keeps his fathers mace tucked inside his bag, uses it only to avenge his father
Kinda like that.