][ Fatman HAS JOINED THE PARTY AS A GUEST Name: Fatman Sex: M Physical Age: 21 True Age: 21 Also Goes By: Big Guy, Big Show Height: 6'1" Weight: 305 Eyes: Brown Hair: Brown Primary Goal(s): - To Eat good food with friends - To survive the party intact - To test my mettle in the best video games around Secondary Goal(s): - Attempt to NOT eat all of the food at the party - To one day make it in the Ultra queue Strengths/Abilities: - Able to eat food in ANY situation - Video Game Player to the MAX - Great computer programming skills - Extreme Driving Skills (considering the car I drive, I HAVE to be good) - can down a 3-Liter Dr. Pepper in about 60 sec. - has high tolerance level - has brief flight training (father is flight instructor (part-time)) - one of the few people who can stomp Roe's @$$ in Rival Schools (ask him) Weaknesses/Quirks: - odd sense of humor (but don't we all have one?) - when patience runs out... (we won't go there) - Patience runs out QUICKLY when deprived of sleep - blinder than bat without his glasses (20/600 vision in left eye, and that's my good eye!) - can NOT wear contacts Likes: - Video games - Computers - Anime - sports entertainment (WCW,WWF,ULTRA, bring it on) - sports in general - Dr. Pepper - Pizza (mainly Pepperoni) and other foods Dislikes: - Alcoholic Beverages / Drunks - Surge - Cool Ranch Doritos (those are safe from me) - Pokemon (tolerates only the video game and Ultra appearances of Pokemon) - Endentured Tech-Support Background: A fairly new turnon to Anime/Fanfics, the Fatman now relishes all night anime-athons. Between waiting for the latest Ultra episode to arrive and watching sports entertainment, he awaits his impending graduation with a degree of Computer Science. The Fatman also enjoys putting his gaming/computer skills in competition with others. After encountering the man known as Roe, he has been a frequent visitor of ImproFanfic. Now he welcomes the opportunity to make it to this party, and his question is not if his car breaks down on the way, but when and how many times. Fellow Authors, please ask me before you: - Get me involved with anyone - Change my hair color - Feed me new foods (I am a picky eater) Fellow Authors, please do not: - Get me drunk (I don't drink, never have and never will) - Get me smoking (I never have and never will) - Get me killed (I don't need my life any tougher)