| Application: Steve Coulson |
[19 May 2012|09:31pm] |
Player (nickname, handle)/ LJ: Chris!
Email: On record
AIM (if you have one): On record
Character Name: Steven "Steve" Coulson
Character LJ (if applicable): shieldbratboy
Physical description (face, build, weight): Steve is slightly scrawny, standing just under six foot and being wiry. He is in good shape, but his figure makes him look more lanky than imposing.
Age: 28
Birthday: May 2nd
PB: Patrick J Adams
Abilities: He has the same abilities as a man in his mid 20s with regular heavy exercise.
Weaknesses and flaws: he is as squishy and stabbable as any other human
Character location/Home: New York City, varying between SHIELD bases and headquarters
Alignment (villain, hero etc): SHIELD Agent.
Relatives (living/dead?): Phillip "Phil" Coulson (Father, Alive), Amanda Kerris (Mother deceased), Nicole "Nikki" Coulson (Twin sister, alive)
Backstory:Steve was born ready to be an agent. The son of the long term Avengers liason Phil Coulson and his paramour, a concert cellist Amanda Kerris (who died in childbirth). Often one pushed by his father to some greatness (with his patented "conviction" speech), Steve has been a member of SHIELD since the ripe age of 18, the lowest legal age allowed for agents. After some grunt-work, Steve moved away from fieldwork (and possible life-and-death situations) to take up a much more comfortable desk job, one away from superheroes and craziness.
Until his dad suffered a career ending injury, and with the last name of Coulson he was in the short list to replace the somewhat legendary Phil Coulson as the liaison to the current Avengers. Steve is...decidedly unsure as to how to feel about it, but if assigned he will accept it.
How do you plan to introduce the character to the game?: He's a SHIELD agent. He would be introduced to teams eventually
What are you planning to do with this character? SHIELD and Avengers shenanigans
What do you want to see happen with this character?: Growth, especially in his acceptance as an Active SHIELD agent and liason to the Avengers.
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| Test Scene: Steve and Nikki! |
[19 May 2012|09:48pm] |
(Copied and Pasted from a Chatlog; done with the ever awesome <a href=http://www.scribbld.com/users/shieldbratgirl/profile>Tam!</a>)
Steve: I really shouldn't be *that* good in dealing with the masked folks
Nikki: Oh trust me..you're not.
Steve: I agree with you...but for some reason they keep giving me their crap to deal with
Nikki: Don't bitch to me. I've worked for almost 10 years for the job they just *handed* to you.
Steve: And I didn't freaking want it, either.
Nikki> That didn't stop you from taking it..
Steve: It was either take it or go back to field duty. I am *not* doing field duty again.
Nikki> Another job I apparently am incapable of..
Steve: Nikki, stop that. You're skilled enough to lead a team, and you turned it down.
Nikki> I don't want a job because they need to fill a minority quota.
Steve: You wouldn't have been a minority quota, Nikki! You know how to run a damn team
Nikki> and you'd get shot in the head inside a week. You need me to watch your back.
Steve: Maybe that's why you're now positioned so damn close. Although I think they think having two Coulsons is better than one in regards to the Avengers egos
Nikki> either that or they think it'll take two of us to do the job Dad did alone..
Steve: either way, we must have messed up big to get stuck here *very very dry*
Nikki> yeah, who doesn't want to save the world???
Steve: There's a word for SHIELD agents tied to the Avengers: Cannon Fodder.
Nikki: Don't worry. I'll protect you.
Steve: *sarcastic, but with a smile* Gee, thanks big sis.
Nikki: besides, i get a bonus if you live out the year.
Steve: hardy har har
Nikki: I *am* listed as your next of kin, right..?
Steve: *facepalm* Sister-of-mine, you are but if you do you're getting my cello and only my cello
Nikki: I don't want your cello.
Steve: That's what you get. You'd be surprised just how good it is at training manual dexterity
Nikki: Is it good for target practice? Because that's what I'll use it for.
Steve: No destroying my instrument!
Nikki: You'll be dead!
Steve: Doesn't matter!
Nikki: I beg to differ..
Steve: I swear to all things holy, if you do that I will make sure to haunt you!
Nikki: Steve..if I don't believe in an afterlife, I'm hardly likely to believe in ghosts, am i?
Steve: doesn't matter. you will be haunted in some way
Nikki: I'll risk it
Steve: >:|
Nikki: Okay okay...you're right...I would never use your cello for target practice...I bet the laquer would make it *much* better for kindling.
Steve: Stop being an ass, Nikki
Nikki: Don't pout, Steve
Steve: I have a pout. That is not a pout. I know a pout doesn't work on you
Nikki: Neither does whining
Steve: I am stating fact. not whining.
Nikki: "Stop being an ass" is really more of a request, not a statement..
Steve: You are acting like an ass. Therefore, "stop being an ass" is a statement.
Nikki: Actually..."you are acting like an ass" is a statement, whereas "stop being an ass" sounds dangerously like a demand..
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