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My OC:
Name: Willan Ripp
Age: Unknown, but young for his species
Gender: Male
Species: Makaotica (A humanoid, orange skinned species, with red lines running along the back of their heads from their foreheads. They live on average longer than humans, and have an enhanced physiology.)
Lantern Corps: Red
Sector: 2824
Appearance: Taller than your average human, wearing a standard red lantern uniform. Light yellow eyes.
Personality: Ripp has a habit of turning on a dime. Despite being extremely loyal, after misplacing his loyalty multiple times he now trusts no one, even his own Corps. He takes out this anger on everyone, but the person he was is still in there somewhere.
Backstory: When he was young, his extreme loyalty was manipulated. He was tricked into joining the Makaot military, where he committed countless atrocities on other worlds, against the moral code of his society all because he was told to. When this was discovered, the soldiers were blamed, him being one of them. In anger, he planned to fight back, but was arrested to be executed. In his cell a red lantern ring chose him, and he found his way to the dying Ysmault.
Red Lantern Willan Ripp was on route to a huge disturbance. Near Oa, on a space ship escorted by Green Lanterns. The entire thing was now drifting in deep space, the once proud, light green space cruiser now covered in... black, liquid like webbing. He could actually see the dying lights of fallen green lanterns. He floated down to the side of the ship, into a small crevasse in the side where he looked at the black webbing. He attempted to slice it open with a construct blade, but it just reformed back together. He gave up, and blasted his way through the wall into a cargo bay. Dead aliens, of myriad races, in working uniforms. All dead, some bloodied and brutally killed, others suffocated by the black liquid, some poisoned, seemingly spreading black gas. What happened here? He looked around. He had not much time to check the crates, find out what was so important, before more Green Lanterns showed up.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species:
Lantern Corps:
Sector:
Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory:
My OC:
Name: Willan Ripp
Age: Unknown, but young for his species
Gender: Male
Species: Makaotica (A humanoid, orange skinned species, with red lines running along the back of their heads from their foreheads. They live on average longer than humans, and have an enhanced physiology.)
Lantern Corps: Red
Sector: 2824
Appearance: Taller than your average human, wearing a standard red lantern uniform. Light yellow eyes.
Personality: Ripp has a habit of turning on a dime. Despite being extremely loyal, after misplacing his loyalty multiple times he now trusts no one, even his own Corps. He takes out this anger on everyone, but the person he was is still in there somewhere.
Backstory: When he was young, his extreme loyalty was manipulated. He was tricked into joining the Makaot military, where he committed countless atrocities on other worlds, against the moral code of his society all because he was told to. When this was discovered, the soldiers were blamed, him being one of them. In anger, he planned to fight back, but was arrested to be executed. In his cell a red lantern ring chose him, and he found his way to the dying Ysmault.
Red Lantern Willan Ripp was on route to a huge disturbance. Near Oa, on a space ship escorted by Green Lanterns. The entire thing was now drifting in deep space, the once proud, light green space cruiser now covered in... black, liquid like webbing. He could actually see the dying lights of fallen green lanterns. He floated down to the side of the ship, into a small crevasse in the side where he looked at the black webbing. He attempted to slice it open with a construct blade, but it just reformed back together. He gave up, and blasted his way through the wall into a cargo bay. Dead aliens, of myriad races, in working uniforms. All dead, some bloodied and brutally killed, others suffocated by the black liquid, some poisoned, seemingly spreading black gas. What happened here? He looked around. He had not much time to check the crates, find out what was so important, before more Green Lanterns showed up.