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Paradise Lost is a forum dedicated to the Bioshock videogame series and the Role Playing community. If you enjoy intellectual videogame discussion and roleplaying with a Bioshock twist, Paradise Lost is your forum.
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Subject: Bruce M. Huges Thu Mar 19, 2009 11:12 am
Name: Bruce M. Hughes (A.K.A. Theodore Martin)
Birthday: July 20, 1923
Birth place: Los Angeles, CA
Description: Bruce is always clean shaven with a scar over his right eye. His stature is of medium size. He is always seen as wearing casual clothing,but top notch casual clothes. His eyes are hazel while his hair is slicked back and brown.
Alignment: Neutral
Employment: Bartender at Kashmir Restaurant
Life Story: I was born July 20, 1923. I was the bastard child of Carla Belenda and Howard Hughes (yes, that Howard Hughes). After my mother died when I was only four months old, dear old dad had no other option but to accept me as his son. I grew up in the life of luxury, never having to make my own bed, clean my own room. Heck, I didn't even have to make my own chocolate milk. I hated it. I always wanted to help out, I felt like i was a waste of space not keeping my keep. I never saw Howard, he was always away on some, "official business," as the help would call it. Later, when I was 9, he sent me to a private school in Northern Wisconsin. "Out of sight, out of mind," the saying goes, right? So I went, with no objections, see when you never see your father, leaving him makes it that much easier. The years went by, never hearing from him, no phone calls, no letters. I could hardly remember what his faced looked like. The only thing I could remember was how he signed his name (every 6 months I would get a check from Tool Co. paying for my schooling with Howard Hughes signed at the bottom of it). Finally, when I was 16 I left Wisconsin and moved back home with out telling Howard. When i showed up one evening, boy you shouldve seen the look on his face. He was angry of course, he shouted at me for awhile, and told me that I had to do something with my life. Well, Howard pulled some strings and got me a job down in Houston working at Tool Co. He had gotten rid of me again. What the heck does a 16 year old know about drill bits? Nothing, trust me. So i was out of sight once again, spending my days in Houston acting like I knew a thing or two about a thing or two. Finally on a mediocrely cool day in Houston, Howards prayers were answered. Japan attacked Pearl Harbor. The next day I joined the Maries, what else would any red blooded American do, right? I didnt want the extra attention that my last name would bring, I just wanted to be treated like anyone else, so I had to use the name Theodore Martin.Theodore, cause that was the name of a President, and Martin cause that was the last name of one of the hired hands I grew fond of when i was a boy. I called Howard the day I left for basic, telling him what I was about to do. "Hmm," he said, "good luck," he then hung the phone up. The first time I saw combat was in July of '42, The Battle Of El Alamein. After that I was in smaller battles all the way up to April 1, 1945 when we were sent in to Okinawa. That was the day I thought I would die. We were in a hellacious fight when a grenade blew up about 25-30 feet from my head. I couldnt hear for three days but the shrapnel that cut my face, just above my right eye, was all i had to show for what I had done those past four years. Finally in September of '45 the Japs surrendered and I was sent home. Two months later I showed up on the door steps of the old man to let him know I was ok. When I walked into his office, his look of disappoint let me know, once and for all that i wasnt accepted by Howard. Everything about us was the opposite from each other, the money, the hired hands, a diffrent women every night, I didn't want any part of it. I left his office without saying a word... Some months later, after having a go at numerous jobs, failing at each, and trying to make a name for myself, while still using the name Theodore Martin, I was working as a bartender in Las Vegas, a nice place, very popular,The Flamingo if you've ever heard of it? The job was ok, decent tips, plenty of conversation, tons of celebrities...I enjoyed every minute of it. On my way out the door one morning (just getting off shift mind you) a black Lincoln was parked in front of the casino, when pops's right hand man, Noah Dietrich, stepped out of the car.
"get in," he said to me, "Your father...Howard, has some very powerful friends, you know kid?."
"I know," I said.
"And one of his friends in particular could use a guy like you," noah said.
"A guy like me? A bastard kid of a millionaire, who severs drinks at a casino?"
"A perfect combination kid. Listen-its no mystery how Howard feels about all this, he's arranged for you to fly to New York, and all you gotta do is meet Mr. Hughes's friends associate on Pier 13 three days from now at 1 am Saturday morning."
"Whats this all about," i asked him.
"I wish I could tell ya more kid, but this is all i know. This is all your father knows, heck this is all anyone whose suppose to know, knows. Just be at that dock at 1 am three days from now."
I remember he then handed me my fate in a white envelope. I opened it and inside was a 100$ bill, a one way plane ticket, and a note, the letter head read,
From the desk of Mr. Howard Hughes:
"Bruce, You were never a son of mine, nor will you ever be. Take this money, ticket and advice, don't be late on getting to that pier. Howard Hughes"
5 days later I arrived at Rapture, doing what I love best, bartending at Kashmir Restaurant.
Bonus Item: Flask of Old Tom
Sentimental Item: A rose pedal always kept in his wallet
Type: Standard
Last edited by bruce2t2 on Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:36 pm; edited 1 time in total
bruce2t2 Thuggish Splicer
Number of posts : 11 Registration date : 2009-03-19
'Name's Augustine, though most people find that August is a lot easier to type. I've been looking for a nice Bioshock RP site for awhile, so it's nice to finally find one (: Not too sure about the activity, though.. but I'm not quick to judge.
im kind of new to this rping thing so, sry Judas but im going to copy your way of introduce yourself..if you dont mind.
My name is Alexander, but you can call me Alex , or Zander.
Bioshack has to be one of my top 5 games of all time...It's my first
I have some rping exp. from redwolf.freeforums.org..but not much
Top Game(s) of all time (for me)
1.Bioshock!
2.Gutiar Hero/Rock …
My name is Matthew, but you can call me Matt, or Judas.
I have been scarred for life by Bioshock. It is probably the best game ever created.
I also like Guitar Hero/Rock Band, Fallout 3, Halo, Maple Story, and various other games.
I have a question.
Where is the Paradise Lost roleplay?
I'm starving so I'll get to the point;
New here, found this website thanks to youtube. (Yes, someone has indeed advertised this website on youtube), and decided to check it out.
RP History: Been in a couple of websites but due to people having "God Mode" like abilities; I decided to stop RPing for a while.
Big fan of Bioshock and can't wait for the next one.