Post by Spoy on Jan 9, 2011 23:40:17 GMT -5
Full name } Alain Girard. (Pronounced Allan)
Aliases } Al, Ali, 'That-pest-in-the-sewers', "Who let you in here?".
Species } Tentaspy
Age } 37, born September 15, 1973.
Weight } 147 pounds.
Height } 6'0"
Build } Upper torso is very thin and bony.
Place of Origin } Arles, France.
Strengths }
• Still has his Invisibility Watch.
• Tentacles allow a wide range of attacks.
• Great liar.
Weaknesses }
• His Invisibility Watch is glitched, and will end up draining the battery faster / shutting off completely.
• Not very quick, tentacles tend to get stuck on dry surfaces.
• Get's into trouble often.
• Is very sensitive to loud noises, and as such, has the chronic fear of vacuums.
• Hates cement.
Quirks }
• Will often knock out teamed spies and heavies to steal their cigarettes and sandviches.
• Favorite food is pickles, hates cucumbers though.
• Finds scouts amusing and will often pester them in order to get a reaction out of them.
Injuries } Not much.
Scars } A couple of bullet wounds and the occasional healed up gash on his torso, covered up by suit.
Appearance } From the waist up, the man was quite average. He wore a royal blue ski-styled mask, pulled tight over his face. It was marked by the occasional rip or tear, coupled by the spots cleared over the eyes and mouth to allow him to see and speak. Near the forehead, black hair managed to peer out from the gashes and tears located near the mask that hid his true face. Cold yellow eyes stared out of his face, and if one were able to get close enough to him, would notice that they were nearly always perpetually slitted in a cat-like manner, only rivaling the sharp teeth that lined his mouth. He was dressed in a blue pinstriped-suit, a tie of a darker color clinging to his collar. Hands were cloaked in grey gloves, and a waterlogged watch was strapped to his right wrist, occasionally flashing, obviously defective. However, perfectly normal appearance ended there. Below his torso, eight tentacles were instantly sprawled out, colored a dark, violent purple and dappled with sickly black splotches. The undersides of it were a lighter violet color, lined with suckers and usually poised to attack. The tips of his tentacles were bleached in a bright, bony white. Face was usually plagued with an omnipresent look laced with venom and all tied up with added on cruelty.
Personality } If Alain could be summed up in 4 words, those 4 words would be sly, cunning, manipulative bastard. The Tentaspy wasn't one to be known as kind or gentle, usually found traversing the sewers of 2fort, ready to attack the nearest teamed person, regardless of their faction or class. He was also notorious for leaking information, whether it was false or true. As such, he was a frequent offender and nuisance to both RED and BLU. To those that put up quite a fight or managed to catch his attention, he could be seen as a rather.. odd person. Around vacuums or other loud noises, he was quite a scared soul, usually refusing to move in the process. He also holds and coddles the rather irrational and dark fate that he claims might befall him one day, falling in a vat of cement.
