Post by Hawkeye on Aug 23, 2013 16:52:57 GMT -5
RPers name: Eric
Full Name: Clint Barton
Code Name: Hawkeye
Gender: Male
General Appearance:
Personality:
Occupation: Black Ops specialist within SHIELD/Ultimates
Super Power: None (Could argue his near perfect aim is past human ability)
-Weaknesses: Clint has a monster ego, and can be distracted easily with bravado or sexual appeal.
Arrows have limited ammo....
Any additional info: Hawkeye is a master archer with extraordinarily fast reflexes, exceptional dexterity and near-perfect aim. He is also an excellent all-around marksman well versed in conventional firearms, and has an uncanny knack for using miscellaneous hand-held objects as projectile weapons. Hawkeye is a veteran espionage operative, a formidable physical combatant, and an experienced fighter pilot.
Weapons: Trick Arrows
Trick arrows used by Hawkeye include:
Acid Arrows
Adamantium Arrows (often combined with Electrical arrowheads)
Blunt Arrows
Bola Arrows
Boomerang Arrowhead (allows an arrow to return to shooter)
Cable Arrow (allowing him to swing through the air)
Electrical Arrow
Electromagnetic pulse arrow
Blast (Explosive) Arrow
Flare Arrow
Freeze arrow
Glue arrow (explodes in a mass of glue)
Matter disruptor arrow
Magnetic Arrowhead (adheres to metal surfaces; can be added to other arrows)
Magno-volt arrow
Net Arrow
Putty Arrow (adheres to rough surfaces, and can stop exposed machinery)
Pym Particles Arrow (increases or decreases the size of target or contains many miniaturized arrows that grow back to normal size after being shot)
Rocket Arrowhead (boosts range, can be added to other arrows)
Rust arrows
Smoke Arrow
Hyper Sonic Arrow
Suction Cup Arrowhead (adheres to smooth surfaces; can be added to other arrows)
Taser arrows (which he's shown to have used in gas and electrical forms)
Tear Gas Arrow
Thermal Arrow
Vibranium Arrow (must have supplement Magnetic, Putty, or Suction Cup arrowhead to stick to target; deadens kinetic and vibratory energies)
Vibration Arrow
Team Affiliation: Ultimates
History:
A former Olympic archer, Clint Barton became a U.S. intelligence agent over a decade ago. Active around the world, he was present for the liberations of Kosovo and Afghanistan, as well as the fall of the Berlin Wall. He became a close friend and frequent colleague of fellow agent Nick Fury, and the two operatives were key founders of the modern intelligence agency S.H.I.E.L.D. Both rose through the ranks until Fury became the agency's director and Barton (code-named Hawkeye) became an elite agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s black ops division, often partnered with ex-KGB espionage legend Natasha Romanov (code-named Black Widow)
Sample Role Play: Sample RP takes place many years after this current timeline, (Since Tony is like 18 right now) and in turn probably comes off as a bit more 616ish.
"I wouldn't call it a disadvantage per se... More like... 'Forced modification to instill creative resolution'.... Yea.." Spoke Clint Barton, as he barreled to Earth at a few extra miles per hour each second. "I'm just saying Clint, you give me a few days.. maybe a week with that quiver, I'll make it powered through light amplification by stimulated emission of radiation."
Clint looked up to Tony, also falling down to Earth at the same speed. But.. when you control it... it's called flying really. He gave him his best 'perplexed' face. And with winds going about 120 miles per hour, that was a feat unto itself. "I do not know what that means Tony, and I feel it may effect my ability to have another child. I like that function Tony, we don't all use ours for show, not go."
Iron Man sighed. "LASER, Hawkeye. Light Amplification by Stimulated Emission of Radiation." "Dammit Tony, speak the Kings English." Iron Man signaled to Clint, who was reaching a certain altitude. Clint looked reluctant, but finally reached up, to allow Tony to hold him steady as they slowed down for their decent. "I really do hate this option. You call it plan A, I call it plan ga....""Shut it, here we are. Get out that quiver and take care of business. I need both my hands to keep you afloat for now."
Clint shifted, as Iron Man was able to grab onto his quiver, and free his hands for more useful purposes. Why he didn't think of this before they came flying in on Chitauri, was a thing for mental debate later. Clint fired off a quick burst of arrows. "Eyelids Full Metal!" Clint closed his eyes, as a large burst of light erupted. Some would argue that the point of this entry was to give them the element of surprise. Captain America, would most likely be that said person. But for people like Iron Man, and Hawkeye, this was really just one great entrance.
Clint let off another array of arrows, this time each enemy they hit, were frozen head to toe in liquid nitrogen. "Well, I don't want you to use the last of your precious cargo...." Tony said, as he quickly let go of Clint. Causing him to fall the remaining 20-25 feet to a box car full of seafood cargo. Tony quickly shot a barrage of energy blasts at the targets, watching them blast into a ton of small pieces.
"Good damn it Tony, those all count toward my bonus!"
Clint said, as he noticed the foul stench of day old cod....
Full Name: Clint Barton
Code Name: Hawkeye
Gender: Male
General Appearance:
Personality:
Occupation: Black Ops specialist within SHIELD/Ultimates
Super Power: None (Could argue his near perfect aim is past human ability)
-Weaknesses: Clint has a monster ego, and can be distracted easily with bravado or sexual appeal.
Arrows have limited ammo....
Any additional info: Hawkeye is a master archer with extraordinarily fast reflexes, exceptional dexterity and near-perfect aim. He is also an excellent all-around marksman well versed in conventional firearms, and has an uncanny knack for using miscellaneous hand-held objects as projectile weapons. Hawkeye is a veteran espionage operative, a formidable physical combatant, and an experienced fighter pilot.
Weapons: Trick Arrows
Trick arrows used by Hawkeye include:
Acid Arrows
Adamantium Arrows (often combined with Electrical arrowheads)
Blunt Arrows
Bola Arrows
Boomerang Arrowhead (allows an arrow to return to shooter)
Cable Arrow (allowing him to swing through the air)
Electrical Arrow
Electromagnetic pulse arrow
Blast (Explosive) Arrow
Flare Arrow
Freeze arrow
Glue arrow (explodes in a mass of glue)
Matter disruptor arrow
Magnetic Arrowhead (adheres to metal surfaces; can be added to other arrows)
Magno-volt arrow
Net Arrow
Putty Arrow (adheres to rough surfaces, and can stop exposed machinery)
Pym Particles Arrow (increases or decreases the size of target or contains many miniaturized arrows that grow back to normal size after being shot)
Rocket Arrowhead (boosts range, can be added to other arrows)
Rust arrows
Smoke Arrow
Hyper Sonic Arrow
Suction Cup Arrowhead (adheres to smooth surfaces; can be added to other arrows)
Taser arrows (which he's shown to have used in gas and electrical forms)
Tear Gas Arrow
Thermal Arrow
Vibranium Arrow (must have supplement Magnetic, Putty, or Suction Cup arrowhead to stick to target; deadens kinetic and vibratory energies)
Vibration Arrow
Team Affiliation: Ultimates
History:
A former Olympic archer, Clint Barton became a U.S. intelligence agent over a decade ago. Active around the world, he was present for the liberations of Kosovo and Afghanistan, as well as the fall of the Berlin Wall. He became a close friend and frequent colleague of fellow agent Nick Fury, and the two operatives were key founders of the modern intelligence agency S.H.I.E.L.D. Both rose through the ranks until Fury became the agency's director and Barton (code-named Hawkeye) became an elite agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s black ops division, often partnered with ex-KGB espionage legend Natasha Romanov (code-named Black Widow)
Sample Role Play: Sample RP takes place many years after this current timeline, (Since Tony is like 18 right now) and in turn probably comes off as a bit more 616ish.
"I wouldn't call it a disadvantage per se... More like... 'Forced modification to instill creative resolution'.... Yea.." Spoke Clint Barton, as he barreled to Earth at a few extra miles per hour each second. "I'm just saying Clint, you give me a few days.. maybe a week with that quiver, I'll make it powered through light amplification by stimulated emission of radiation."
Clint looked up to Tony, also falling down to Earth at the same speed. But.. when you control it... it's called flying really. He gave him his best 'perplexed' face. And with winds going about 120 miles per hour, that was a feat unto itself. "I do not know what that means Tony, and I feel it may effect my ability to have another child. I like that function Tony, we don't all use ours for show, not go."
Iron Man sighed. "LASER, Hawkeye. Light Amplification by Stimulated Emission of Radiation." "Dammit Tony, speak the Kings English." Iron Man signaled to Clint, who was reaching a certain altitude. Clint looked reluctant, but finally reached up, to allow Tony to hold him steady as they slowed down for their decent. "I really do hate this option. You call it plan A, I call it plan ga....""Shut it, here we are. Get out that quiver and take care of business. I need both my hands to keep you afloat for now."
Clint shifted, as Iron Man was able to grab onto his quiver, and free his hands for more useful purposes. Why he didn't think of this before they came flying in on Chitauri, was a thing for mental debate later. Clint fired off a quick burst of arrows. "Eyelids Full Metal!" Clint closed his eyes, as a large burst of light erupted. Some would argue that the point of this entry was to give them the element of surprise. Captain America, would most likely be that said person. But for people like Iron Man, and Hawkeye, this was really just one great entrance.
Clint let off another array of arrows, this time each enemy they hit, were frozen head to toe in liquid nitrogen. "Well, I don't want you to use the last of your precious cargo...." Tony said, as he quickly let go of Clint. Causing him to fall the remaining 20-25 feet to a box car full of seafood cargo. Tony quickly shot a barrage of energy blasts at the targets, watching them blast into a ton of small pieces.
"Good damn it Tony, those all count toward my bonus!"
Clint said, as he noticed the foul stench of day old cod....