Billion

Artist, eagle scout, and
friend to RowdyRuff.net

Everything you ever wanted to know, some things you didn't want to know, and a whole bunch of stuff you could care less about have now been revealed! Take a journey into the life (or lack thereof) of Billion...

Profile

Name:

Billion.

AIM name:

KsB913.

Sex:

Male.

Age:

18.

Location:

Yakima, WA.

Occupation:

High School Senior.

Siblings:

An older brother, whom I affectionately think of as Butch, and a younger brother, whom I affectionately think of as Boomer. (They hate me for that.)

Interests:

Music, drama, and computers. Also, but on a lower scale, swimming, camping, and chess.

Favorite RRB:

Brick. I relate to him, being smarter, stronger, and generally superior to both my brothers.

Favorite PPGs episode:

The RowdyRuff Boys.

Super powers:

Hmmm. I don't even have a full set here. No eye beams. No free flight. Just super strength and speed. And levitation, but that's just for style.

Most surprising ability:

I can bellow really, really loud (it was part of my job once). But I don't do it much. Kind of odd; I'm really the quiet type.

Little oddities:

I can crack all twenty-eight knuckles in my hands and touch my elbows behind my back. I carry all kinds of junk in my backpack; screwdrivers, duct tape, scissors, super glue, that sort of thing. It's almost gotten me in trouble before. I also have an incredible lung capacity. As in, totally outclassing other woodwind players, brass players, AND competitive swimmers.

Musical tastes:

I'll listen to anything, as long as the lyrics are least fairly clean.

Chat language:

I grunt a lot in chat. Here's a catalogue of my grunts:

	•	Hmmm. -- 'I acknowledge what is going on.' [Very common]

	•	Hm. -- 'I am briefly considering what has just been said.'

	•	Hmmm? -- 'I didn't understand your response to my inquiry. Could you say it legibly?'

	•	Hmm? -- 'What did that mean?'

	•	Hm? -- 'Yes?' [Basically, an acknowledgement of someone speaking to me]

	•	Hm-hm -- 'Heh'

	•	Hmf, Hmmf -- [Expressions of displeasure]

	•	Hmpf, Hmmpf -- [Expressions of irritation]

	•	M-Hm. -- 'Yes.' <Rare>

	•	Mp-m. -- 'No.' <Rare>

Personal quote:

Pain is good. It lets me know I'm alive, and, if there's enough of it, lets everyone else know just how tough I am.

My signature:

"Now, a promise made is a debt unpaid, / and the trail has its own stern code."

Fighting style:

I can fist-fight or wrestle, and then there's my sword, Burial. As an option, I can also infuriate my opponent (This works surprisingly well). I just have to be more defensive, and turn it into a game. Absolutely enrages some people.

Fighting style restrictions:

I will never hurt a girl (This doesn't mean I won't fight, but when I do, I'm set to subdue her) The most I would ever do to a girl is backhand her on the cheek or pin her to the ground. Also, I will rarely go to infuriate an opponent. It's really only an option when I don't want to fight, for whatever reason (I do need one). Eventually, they get so angry, they just leave.

Astrological sign:

Virgo.

Personality:

Hmmm.
I'm odd -- I have a heap of self-confidence, but nearly no self-esteem, with a general overshade of almost unbelievable stoicism.

My role in a group:

I'm the type who is always doing something that ought to be done. I tend to be in the background, doing the hardest, most unpleasant, and boring tasks I can find. Since I'm stoical and persistent, I can so this sort of thing for a long time. People respect me for that, and that's really why I do it. As for my social skills, I really don't have any. I only just made a friend this year. I get lonely a lot. And there are so few people who want to be my friend.