Post by Dr. Gregory House on Jan 21, 2009 21:55:35 GMT -7
Applicant Information
Name You Wish To Go By: Meg
How did you find us?: Through a friend
HTML experience?: I know the basics.
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Name:Gregory House
Age:49
Department Applying For?:
Medical Experience:
-Medical school attended: John Hopkins- finished at University of Michigan
-Specialty: Nephrology and infectious diseases.
-Years practiced: 20 odd years
Medical History
-Any problems (past illnesses, current illnesses, disabilities, addictions, etc.) we should know about?
-right leg thigh muscle removed, require cane to walk
-addicted to vicodin.
RPG Information
Celeb Claim: Hugh Laurie
Link to Image: rooktopia.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dr-house-season-3-rd-4.jpg
RPG sample: from an X-Men RPG wherein I played Jamie Madrox, the Multiple Man. Chaotic, but fun!
Original Jamie was watching Black Phoenix and Shadow Blood toss taunts back and forth avidly. He wished he had some popcorn. He oohed as Blood sent out black tendrils, lightning fast, and ahhed when Black Phoenix dodged one, but failed to evade the other. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his mid-section and he saw several of his dupes being placed into the floor intangibly by Shadowcat. He winced, hoping they were still alive so that he might reclaim them. There were too many dupes for him to connect as deeply, so he couldn't pinpoint their status.
He arched an eyebrow as Shadowcat walked up to him and started taunting him, smug superiority plastered across her face.
"Oh, no, you've caught me," he sighed dramatically, "but didn't you read the Evil Overlord's list of rules, more specifically the two word one? Gloat later." With that, Jamie meeped Kitty on the nose before she could react, and shouted out to Dupe 12, "this party is getting dead! Let's make like a banana and split!"
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Shadow Blood strangling Black Phoenix. He frowned, thinking that wasn't particularly nice. He had other things on his mind, however, and raced to rescue his dupes. He grabbed the ones...in the floor, and didn't relish getting the memory of that happening. Reluctantly he reabsorbed them with little muss and fuss, before setting his sights on the ones getting stabbed and tossed around by the mini-Logan who was a girl.
"Oh, there'll be no living with myself after this," he said to himself. "Getting my asses kicked by a girl." Oh, the joy of being cannon fodder.
Duplicate 12 nodded at Jamie's order and raced to give the order to the rest of the dupes. He found Dupe 10 opening presents under the Christmas tree. "Can't you be serious during a battle?" He demanded of him.
Dupe 10 gave him a wide grin, "look! It's edible underwear! And it's strawberry flavoured!"
Dupe 12 stared. Sometimes the X-dorks truly scared him.
On a far wall, there was a pile of duplicates moaning after being tossed to the wall and dropped to the floor. 2 looked up to see 3's ear very close up. "Gah!" He muttered, "I never wanted to see my own ear that close, thank you very much."
"I don't want to see your... my... bum this close either," 41 commented dryly to 3.
"Everybody's a critic," 3 muttered, putting his hand down on 16's shoulder and levering himself up. "Anybody get the number of the truck that hit us?"
"I'm alive!" 16 was praising and hugging the floor.
"Not for long if we don't get out of here," 3 pointed out. "Worship later, run for your lives now!"
Duplicate 19 woke up. Someone had brained him from behind. How depressing. "Did anyone ever witness such a cowardly act?" He said out loud, "knocking out a defenseless man from behind. I think I even fell down the stairs too." He paused, then realized he still had his baseball bat in hand. "Well, somewhat defenseless."
He stood on shaky feet then and made his way over to a Jamie. He twigged and spoke, "well, 11, what's the what?"
Dupe 11 turned at his question, then looked down at a bright spot of red blossoming on his shirt. "I got stabbed. I don't think I like it."
Dupe 19 cursed as he grabbed the suddenly shaky Jamie, "let's get out of here and get that wrapped up. That red stuff is supposed to stay on the inside, stupid."
"Tell that to the hot chick with the claws comin' outta her hands." Dupe 11 muttered, shivering as they made it outside through the convenient hole in the walls.
Duplicate 13 found himself in the wall after seeing a flash of brown hair and a pissed off expression on a short girl.
"Well," he said, "here I am."
Name You Wish To Go By: Meg
How did you find us?: Through a friend
HTML experience?: I know the basics.
Resume
Name:Gregory House
Age:49
Department Applying For?:
[ ]Oncology
[x]Diagnostics
[ ]Neurology
[ ]Pediatrics
[ ]ER
[ ]Surgery
[ ]Cardiology
[ ]Nephrology
Medical Experience:
-Medical school attended: John Hopkins- finished at University of Michigan
-Specialty: Nephrology and infectious diseases.
-Years practiced: 20 odd years
Medical History
-Any problems (past illnesses, current illnesses, disabilities, addictions, etc.) we should know about?
-right leg thigh muscle removed, require cane to walk
-addicted to vicodin.
RPG Information
Celeb Claim: Hugh Laurie
Link to Image: rooktopia.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/dr-house-season-3-rd-4.jpg
RPG sample: from an X-Men RPG wherein I played Jamie Madrox, the Multiple Man. Chaotic, but fun!
Original Jamie was watching Black Phoenix and Shadow Blood toss taunts back and forth avidly. He wished he had some popcorn. He oohed as Blood sent out black tendrils, lightning fast, and ahhed when Black Phoenix dodged one, but failed to evade the other. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his mid-section and he saw several of his dupes being placed into the floor intangibly by Shadowcat. He winced, hoping they were still alive so that he might reclaim them. There were too many dupes for him to connect as deeply, so he couldn't pinpoint their status.
He arched an eyebrow as Shadowcat walked up to him and started taunting him, smug superiority plastered across her face.
"Oh, no, you've caught me," he sighed dramatically, "but didn't you read the Evil Overlord's list of rules, more specifically the two word one? Gloat later." With that, Jamie meeped Kitty on the nose before she could react, and shouted out to Dupe 12, "this party is getting dead! Let's make like a banana and split!"
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Shadow Blood strangling Black Phoenix. He frowned, thinking that wasn't particularly nice. He had other things on his mind, however, and raced to rescue his dupes. He grabbed the ones...in the floor, and didn't relish getting the memory of that happening. Reluctantly he reabsorbed them with little muss and fuss, before setting his sights on the ones getting stabbed and tossed around by the mini-Logan who was a girl.
"Oh, there'll be no living with myself after this," he said to himself. "Getting my asses kicked by a girl." Oh, the joy of being cannon fodder.
Duplicate 12 nodded at Jamie's order and raced to give the order to the rest of the dupes. He found Dupe 10 opening presents under the Christmas tree. "Can't you be serious during a battle?" He demanded of him.
Dupe 10 gave him a wide grin, "look! It's edible underwear! And it's strawberry flavoured!"
Dupe 12 stared. Sometimes the X-dorks truly scared him.
On a far wall, there was a pile of duplicates moaning after being tossed to the wall and dropped to the floor. 2 looked up to see 3's ear very close up. "Gah!" He muttered, "I never wanted to see my own ear that close, thank you very much."
"I don't want to see your... my... bum this close either," 41 commented dryly to 3.
"Everybody's a critic," 3 muttered, putting his hand down on 16's shoulder and levering himself up. "Anybody get the number of the truck that hit us?"
"I'm alive!" 16 was praising and hugging the floor.
"Not for long if we don't get out of here," 3 pointed out. "Worship later, run for your lives now!"
Duplicate 19 woke up. Someone had brained him from behind. How depressing. "Did anyone ever witness such a cowardly act?" He said out loud, "knocking out a defenseless man from behind. I think I even fell down the stairs too." He paused, then realized he still had his baseball bat in hand. "Well, somewhat defenseless."
He stood on shaky feet then and made his way over to a Jamie. He twigged and spoke, "well, 11, what's the what?"
Dupe 11 turned at his question, then looked down at a bright spot of red blossoming on his shirt. "I got stabbed. I don't think I like it."
Dupe 19 cursed as he grabbed the suddenly shaky Jamie, "let's get out of here and get that wrapped up. That red stuff is supposed to stay on the inside, stupid."
"Tell that to the hot chick with the claws comin' outta her hands." Dupe 11 muttered, shivering as they made it outside through the convenient hole in the walls.
Duplicate 13 found himself in the wall after seeing a flash of brown hair and a pissed off expression on a short girl.
"Well," he said, "here I am."
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