tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post2391499579236002846..comments2024-03-27T15:08:37.227+00:00Comments on Tales of a Tabletop Skirmisher: Create A Super Competition - Win Pulp City + ChronoscopeAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11738661602475909831noreply@blogger.comBlogger48125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-39819592317310878382012-08-26T12:42:03.814+01:002012-08-26T12:42:03.814+01:00I'm looking forward to seeing who won as well....I'm looking forward to seeing who won as well.bladestalkerhttp://www.charonproductions.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-37999955454010537782012-08-23T05:39:12.317+01:002012-08-23T05:39:12.317+01:00Good luck to everyone who submitted! Whether I win...Good luck to everyone who submitted! Whether I win or not I look forward to subjugating all of you with an iron fist and/or possibly folding you like origami in fisticuffs if you resist my plan of world domination.Jawmonkeynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-31674860485324548242012-08-19T18:35:06.486+01:002012-08-19T18:35:06.486+01:00Hi all, the competition is now closed.
But I made ...Hi all, the competition is now closed.<br />But I made a little mistake.<br /><br />Just been asked who won and then I spotted I had put todays date instead of next Sundays date like I should have.<br /><br />Winners will be announced on the 26thAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11738661602475909831noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-50855783880909122702012-08-18T10:52:45.655+01:002012-08-18T10:52:45.655+01:00Forgot to add his weaknesses, they are jammy dodge...Forgot to add his weaknesses, they are jammy dodger because he is allergic to them. If he eats one he will turn evil for the day, if he ate two he would evil for two days. His other weakness is horses; the horses from Hedgehogindia try to hunt hedgehogs down and so he is scared of them.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01741675789877047455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-10465260007327205342012-08-18T10:24:50.753+01:002012-08-18T10:24:50.753+01:00All of this came from the wonderful crazy mind of ...All of this came from the wonderful crazy mind of my 7 year old who is celebrating his birthday today.<br /><br />Name: Hedgehog Wonder<br /><br />Alignment: Good guy<br /><br />Special Powers: The ability to shoot poisonous spikes from his body and he has super strength. When he was a baby he was sucking on his thumb and then mysteriously spikes shot out of his body and when he tried to walk for the first time he had super strength; he could do roly poly's and turn into a handstand!<br /><br />Sidekick: Pigman<br /><br />Hedgehog Wonder appeared in Pulp City, having come from Hedgehogindia, a secret land where only hedgehogs and pigs live. He came to Pulp City to defeat the baddies who broke out of prison; The Tontolorous Tinker Tynker Two Legs and Poisonous Parry. These evil villains had tried to take over Hedgehogindia, which they nearly did. Hedgehog Wonder nearly defeated the evil villains but then he had some help from Pigman and they managed to keep Hedgehogindia safe. <br />They remained in Pulp City to keep watch out for other supervillains. <br /><br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01741675789877047455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-51112228038725832402012-08-17T22:29:15.797+01:002012-08-17T22:29:15.797+01:00Name: Spectral (Ray Deante)
Alignment: Villain
Or...Name: Spectral (Ray Deante)<br />Alignment: Villain<br />Origins: Science<br />Skills: blink, gate, powerful rays<br /><br />Powers:<br />- Hard Boiled: A beam of energy superheats the internal organs of an enemy. Doesn’t affect mechanical beings.<br />- Red Hot: Can emit heat from his body at extreme levels that damage enemies in base to base contact.<br />- Cloaking Light: Able to bend light around himself, cloaking him from sight.<br />- Team Power: Blindly Flash: Momentarily stuns all visible enemies with line of sight to him.<br /><br />Appearance:<br />A small normal looking 13 year old boy. Body emits a slight red radiance. As emotions or anger rises the light grows stronger to blinding levels. Powers give him the ability to control light energy.<br /><br />Background:<br />As a 13 year old boy, Ray Deante’s small stature was underwhelming and forgettable. But now as Spectral, he makes up for his scrawny size with raw power and relentless determination to destroy Pulp City.<br /><br />Ray Deante spent all of his free time as an adolescent trying to capture the attention of his father, the world renown energy scientist Dr. Deante. Since he could remember, his father had devoted every waking hour trying to develop technologies to help Pulp City. His father’s final masterpiece was to be a device to collect and store sun light energy to safely power Pulp City. Disaster struck during the public unveiling, as the machine exploded spectacularly and left his father dead. Before the other scientists could close down the core reactor, Ray was hit by a concentrated beam of energy which altered his physical being and gave him powers beyond that of ordinary men.<br /><br />Ray blamed Pulp City for stealing his father’s constant attention and ultimately causing the death of his father. Now he has mastered his new power over light energy and dawned a new identity to avenge his father’s death and bring Pulp City to its knees. Those that see a small boy approaching might not give it a second thought, but if Spectral’s vengeance comes calling, their life may just flash before their eyes.<br /><br /><br />Super awesome giveaway by the way. I've shared it on twitter too @the_skywatcherskywatcherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07952492214972317554noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-79597381230027481942012-08-17T19:37:34.052+01:002012-08-17T19:37:34.052+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-22787448146357790182012-08-17T19:31:29.780+01:002012-08-17T19:31:29.780+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-86670624984202899932012-08-17T19:30:06.592+01:002012-08-17T19:30:06.592+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-19384141540336073102012-08-17T19:29:37.949+01:002012-08-17T19:29:37.949+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-76504874014202431452012-08-17T19:28:47.210+01:002012-08-17T19:28:47.210+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-12415940258140002652012-08-17T19:26:19.829+01:002012-08-17T19:26:19.829+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13791123484675008109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-52761353846595274072012-08-15T20:58:30.473+01:002012-08-15T20:58:30.473+01:00Posting on behalf of an internetless entrant who s...Posting on behalf of an internetless entrant who sent the entry by mobile email.<br /><br />Vampireguy13<br /><br />VILLIAN<br /> <br />NAME: S.J (Melody Maker)<br />DESCRIPTION: S.J was visiting is local recording studio's to lay down some vocals for his first studio album in some years, but unknown to S.J many years spent on alcohol had taken a serious toll on his vocal chords. <br /> In the studio S.J got himself ready to start, as he started to belt out his new track his vocals turned really weird and sounded quite haunting. As his vocals got even more haunting an electric blue flash engolfed S.J and he soon vanished without a trace..<br /> The next thing S.J knows he's in a place that he doesn't recognise and had no idea where he is, so he decides to take a wonder and look around his new surrondings.. As he explores the stage city he decides it would be good practice to continue work on his new track. His haunting vocals travelled through the city for one and all to hear, many of which were very unsettled and decided to get away from the sound as fast as they could. As he continues to wonder around the city he pumps into a smartly dressed man who was walking his dog (what looked like a pitball), the gentleman didnt introduce himself but welcomed S.J into Pulp City. He the turned to S.J saying you could be a great asset to me, if your willing to stay here and remain alive.... S.J looked mortified at what had just been said. Before he could make any comment the gentleman use your haunting voice to scare off any one who would harm youself or get in the way of my plan to take over the city, and if anyone gets in your way swing your microphone and knock the out the way. You need to change your name though S.J, ummm I got it... Youa will know be known as Melody Maker, and with your voice, microphone and my horror this city will be ours................<br /> <br />ABILITIES:<br /> Micro-Smash- Melody maker swings his mighty microphone smashing into all that get to close to him.<br /> Vocal Haunting- Melody maker starts belting out his favourite tracks, scaring the enemy forcing them to run to try and escape his terrifying haunting sounds.<br /> Auto-aid- When Melody maker finds himself in damager, he manages to produce an angelic sound which aids him to distract the enemy so he can escape back to the safety of his new studio. <br /><br />=Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11738661602475909831noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-73559890520897037822012-08-14T21:43:46.187+01:002012-08-14T21:43:46.187+01:00http://www.facebook.com/hendybadger#!/
Share-ed!http://www.facebook.com/hendybadger#!/<br /><br />Share-ed!jawmonkeynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-47513630119078005942012-08-14T21:38:05.609+01:002012-08-14T21:38:05.609+01:00Name: Jawmonkey, The Monkey God
Status: Hero to s...Name: Jawmonkey, The Monkey God<br /><br />Status: Hero to some, villain to others<br /><br />Powers: Gastrokenetic control of post colonic wastes (throw poop), superlative aim using semi-solid projectiles (throw poop very accurately), and Superior cognitive abilities to that of an average Man.<br /><br />http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00949/monkey-682_949594a.jpg (You cannot restrain the Monkey God, BAH!)<br /><br />I am the technological reincarnation of Hanuman the Hindu Monkey God. I do not remember my early childhood beyond sleeping, scratching, eating, or relieving myself, which is understandable because I hadn’t received the genetic reconditioning yet. Once subjected to the tests and procedures it was not long that I began to show potential, and as my powers grew, so did my aspirations for world domination as well as an equally strong hatred for the plague known as mankind. It was only a matter of time before my jailers made that one false move allowing me to make good my escape, a few daft slings of doo and I was a free Monkey!<br /><br />I now spend most of my time in my cavernous underground laboratory building and refining my unstoppable armies of gorillanators and killer robots. Occasionally I like to peruse the internet to see what the weak Humans are up to. I rather enjoy it as I am able to be truthful about who I am and my aspirations, yet you simply believe me to be just another fictitious internet persona. You see my plan is to subjugate all of mankind, to place you under proper simian rule. I will not be content until I am able to stand atop your mightiest buildings and beat my chest and roar that I am your new ruler.<br />By no means do not think that I merely spend all of my time hunched over half-build cyber-apes, I am also a formidable combatant. The fools gifted me with enhanced Monkey strength; I can break the average man like a fresh kitten. I have superior climbing and athletic abilities to that of man as well. My cognitive superiority enables me to out think you weak Humans as well. Quite simply, mankind is no match for me and has yet to offer me a proper nemesis.<br /><br />I have also found that I possess the ability to generate copious amounts of natural, chemically offensive projectiles and then throw them with unerring accuracy. Yes, I can throw feces. And not simply throw feces, I can manipulate the physical properties of it as well. I can blind with a slimy wad, take out mobs with grape shot, with proper concentration I can even disable vehicles and heavily armoured opponents with a sharpened doo spike.<br /><br />So you might call me a villain, but there are a great many that would welcome the changes I offer. Let go of the trappings and burdens of technology. Join me and relish the gift of de-evolution. I simply wish to lead you to a new Eden.<br /><br />Jawmonkey<br />jawmonkeynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-63178910603623437722012-08-14T01:25:26.239+01:002012-08-14T01:25:26.239+01:00Forgot to mention that this link is added on my fa...Forgot to mention that this link is added on my facebook page (http://www.facebook.com/lord.tothe/posts/398299336886245) and on the Army Painters group page (http://www.facebook.com/groups/136459663044572)Tothehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02519913750809822155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-53574677779709715412012-08-14T01:17:27.660+01:002012-08-14T01:17:27.660+01:00http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh141/lordtothe...http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh141/lordtothe/ProfessorSmith.jpg<br /><br />Professor Smith, as he is known now, was once a designer for military equipment, working on powered armor prototypes. He was always a perfectionist, and was often irritated by budget demands and equipment capability requests making perfection impossible.<br /><br />During one particularly grueling equipment test, he was struck on the head and lapsed into a coma. Upon awakening after several weeks, he appeared entirely well, but he had lost all moral restraints. He blamed the military for demanding too much for too little, and causing the project to cut corners in safety resulting in his injury.<br /><br />He began working in secret during his subsequent recovery to make himself the most powerful strength-boosting armor he could, with the intention of showing the military his true power by single-handedly destroying the Aberdeeen Proving Ground facilities. How far has he gotten, and will he succeed? <br /><br />Abilities: Technological genius, mad scientist. Electronics, hydraulics, and all sorts of motors and mechanisms are his expertise. He is known to have developed a powered gauntlet that can boost his natural strength by 20, and leg boosters that allow him to jump 10 feet vertically, or run at 20 MPH. He is also skilled in industrial espionage and sabotage.<br /><br />Profile: Villain. 5'-11", 54 years old, gray hair and beard, wiry build. He looks equally at home in a suit in a corporate office, in a lab coat at work, or in overalls tinkering in his workshop. Very charismatic, and very good at disguising his violent nature.Tothehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02519913750809822155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-90076380714180986162012-08-13T02:27:01.790+01:002012-08-13T02:27:01.790+01:00Ack, forgot to say that I did give this a mention ...Ack, forgot to say that I did give this a mention on my blog, Dispatches from the Rim, but I know Hendybadger knows that as he commented there. But I couldn't expect you to remember that with so many great entries coming in. But here's a link: http://dispatchesfromtherim.blogspot.com/2012/08/hendybadgers-doing-it-again.htmlChristopher Sheetshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04342699523009720571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-78043941445905183862012-08-13T02:03:29.497+01:002012-08-13T02:03:29.497+01:00Name: Farraday Kage
Hero (reluctant)
Though his o...Name: Farraday Kage<br />Hero (reluctant)<br /><br />Though his origin stems from science, F.K. (as his friends call him) would more likely say it was "nominative determinism."<br /><br />When he was a child, his parents always attributed malfunctions of electronic devices to unseen "gremlins" roaming the house. The truth soon became apparent, that their son's touch somehow interfered with anything electronic operating properly.<br /><br />As he grew up, the radius of his influence to cancel out parts of the electromagentic spectrum extended. As a teen, no one within 10 feet of him could expect to receive cell phone calls or access WiFi on their computers. <br /><br />It was at 22 that the real strength of his power became apparent when, during a storm, F.K. was struck by lighting -- or rather he would've been, if the bolt hadn't dissipated in a dome-like pattern around the young man. Excited, F.K. ran to his family's shed, grabbed an old golf club and climbed a nearby trailer. When another electrical bolt flew down toward him, F.K. flung out his arms and was able to redirect the blast to the posts of his mother's laundry lines.<br /><br />Since then, F.K. has learned to pull electric current from nearby lines and direct it in powerful bolts/blasts. He has also learned to extend his immunity to electrical blasts to others, expanding the radius of his own field briefly to encompass them. His innate interference with the EM spectrum also prevents many types of communication, which has played havoc with the few enemy teams F.K. has come up against.<br /><br />Now in his late 20s, F.K. works with a local group of heroes because he's hooked on finding a constructive use for this aspect of his life that he always thought made him a freak. Additionally, some of the more experienced team members are helping him discover new applications for his talents.<br /><br />F.K.'s abilities in action resemble this self-portrait by artist/photographer Chris Maverick:<br /><br />http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs51/i/2009/328/3/a/Blue_Lightning_by_chrismaverick.jpgChristopher Sheetshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04342699523009720571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-56371980566406999402012-08-12T20:55:22.938+01:002012-08-12T20:55:22.938+01:00Name - Cap'n Feathers MCcaw
Hero
A man size ...Name - Cap'n Feathers MCcaw<br />Hero<br /><br />A man size pirate parrot from an alternative dimension, he has a pygmy man on his shoulder, who has two peg legs and two<br /> hooks for hands called sqwauck, because all he can do is sqwauck. <br /> Cap'n Feathers MCcaw, is a rather intellegent bird who isn't sure how he arrived in Pulp city, for he was sailing on<br /> the waves one evening as the sun set there was a green flash of light before him upon the <br />horizon, and then nothing. the next ship he came across the pygmies where the same size as himself talking his <br />language and the parrots where the size of Sqwuack ! A little confused he docked at the next port, to try and make<br />sense of things. That Port was Tortuga. While fequenting an ale house he came across a wonderous beverage that went <br />by the name of Rum. While quenching his thirst on this bountyful drink, an unsavoury character started mumbling about <br />a relic that would allow Cap'n Feathers to return to his dimension. Upon finishing a few more Glugs of rum, he immediately <br />went about organising his crew to set sail after the relic. After months of searching the Relic was in his possesion, being <br />found in the depths of a cave somewhere on a god for saken island . however after so long in trying to find it, and the <br />sheer amount of rum he had consumed he had forgotten quiet how to use it. in a drunken state he decided to just try it <br />anyway. there was another green flash and Cap'n Feathers Sighed in relief thinking he was home...how wrong he was.<br />Months later when he docked again he found himself in pulp city. in the same dimension only a few hundred years later!<br /><br /><br />Abilites:<br /><br />Sharp Tongue - an uncanny way with words that leaves his opponents dazed and confused.<br /><br /><br />Razor Talons - none of his enemies want to hear Cap'nFeather's Sharpening these mighty weapons.<br /><br />Soul cutlass - gives him the ability to know what his opponent is thinking about doing next. <br /><br />Sqwuak's distraction - Sqwauck can teleport with a slight puff of smoke on to an opponent to distract them while <br />Cap'n Feathers attacks.soft kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04997541372882907232noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-62610927709775445582012-08-12T01:42:39.411+01:002012-08-12T01:42:39.411+01:00The being that is now known as THE REMNANT was onc...The being that is now known as THE REMNANT was once a whole team of heroes, slain in a massive explosion by the fiendish Dr. Diabolic. But death is not an insurmountable barrier to heroism, and the team...or at least parts of them...combined through their collective willpower and the team mystic's spirit to thwart the villain as The Remnant. It appears at times of great need, a mysterious force for good, never lingering for long.<br /><br />The Remnant is a floating figure, wearing a patchwork of different tattered costumes and open spaces between many body parts. In those spaces a glowing energy "skeleton" can be made out. One hand is male, one female, some robotic parts are evident as are several gadgets and items of power. Many parts retain some of the powers of the original heroes, and The Remnant as a whole can exert considerable supernatural might.<br /><br />(also linked at: http://lootandgames.blogspot.com/2012/08/contest-pulp-city-chronoscope-supers.html )sonsoftaurushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08466971377569066201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-81669773108178853892012-08-10T17:01:59.558+01:002012-08-10T17:01:59.558+01:00Codename: Terminal Velocity
Real Name: Alexander V...Codename: Terminal Velocity<br />Real Name: Alexander Vizcezk<br /><br />Quote: “This will be over quickly.” <br /><br />Powers: Terminal Velocity has the ability to control velocity. He can either enhance or decrease the motive force of a body, even going so far as to reverse the velocity back along its vector. While conscious, Terminal Velocity continually emits an ongoing field, centimeters above his own skin. <br /><br />In practical terms, he is surrounded by a continual force field that blunts the incoming force of all attacks, but energy attacks still hurt him to a much greater degree than physical ones. <br /><br />He carries a supply of thrown weaponry at all times, even if it is something as simple as a few ball bearings. Accelerated to over twice the speed of sound, they are as damaging as a high caliber gunshot. For less lethal purposes, he also generally has a few bean bags on him that can stun without inflicting too much trauma. <br /><br />In hand to hand combat, he is a devastating force to be reckoned with, but his great power is offset by his relative lack of skill. <br /><br />He has also been seen to use his power to enhance his own movement speed, causing him to “walk” at high subsonic speeds. Theoretically, he should be able to redirect his velocity and fly, but at present, he is limited to "slow falls", or negating his velocity to the point that he can fall any distance without harm. <br /><br />Background: “Look mommy, look!” Alex cried as he added another bowling pin into the pattern he had whizzing in front of his amazed mother. “I’m up to 4 pins now!” <br /><br />Youthfully juggling his little heart out, Alex was pretty sure this was the best birthday ever! He had just gotten to 4 pins, he was now TEN years old, not a little kid anymore, and his dad would be coming home any second from the science place to give him a special present. He’d told Alex it was going to change everything! The pins whirled in front of him, seeming to speed up as they went. It got harder and harder to keep them going. They just kept getting faster. And faster. And faster. Blood began to fall from his hands as the pins struck with crushing force, but they kept dancing back into the air. He heard his mother crying his name in fear as the door opened and his dad said “Where’s the birthday boy?”<br /><br />And the pins exploded into motion.<br /><br />Alex woke screaming.<br /><br />The same dream again, his damned tenth birthday. It didn’t matter how many times he tried to console himself, or how many times his father tried to convince him otherwise, that was the day he’d killed his mother. Even now the after image of the dreams tried to creep back to the fore as he saw the pins accelerate away from his battered hands like cannonballs. Two went through the door, one of which shattered his dad’s right arm. One went through the floor, fast enough to penetrate through the basement, and two feet into the foundation. The last one…<br /><br />Alex shook his head again to clear the dream. He reached out and grabbed his cellphone off of the nightstand, flicking it on to see the time; three in the morning. Sleep was out of the question, so it was time to see if some of the criminal element wanted to pay the price for Alex’s nightmares. <br /><br />Description: Alexander is about 6’ 1” with dark brown, close cropped hair and pale blue-grey eyes. His build is athletic, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist. <br /><br />His common costume is a combat harness on top of a grey, tough, fitted jumpsuit. In addition to the pouches on the harness, he adds a utility belt and a short waist length black leather jacket. The jumpsuit leads to a cowl that covers most of his face, excepting his mouth, eyes, and hair. <br /><br />To further conceal his identity, Alexander will often wear a shoulder length blond wig.proditorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12827002313361172079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-70648035789152915672012-08-10T15:51:49.292+01:002012-08-10T15:51:49.292+01:00The Jabberwock
Real Name: Alex Winters
Image: ht...The Jabberwock <br />Real Name: Alex Winters<br />Image: http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y35/Storn/Jwock72.jpg <br /><br />Power/Abilities: <br /><br />* Superhumanly strong, able to lift 75 tons. <br />* Extremely durable, and able to withstand ballistic impacts for most small and light firearms or a hundred pounds of TNT. <br />* Can fly using his wings for propulsion at speeds up to 60 mph. <br />* "Eyes of flame" - able to project fiery blasts from his eyes reaching temperatures in excess of 2000° F.<br />* "Claws that tear" - given the incredible durability of his hands, fingers and nails coupled with his incredible strength, The Jabberwock is capable of rending and tearing through many modern materials with ease.<br /><br />Background:<br />Alex's powers and abilities derive from a magical belt made from the skin of the Jabberwock (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jabberwocky) which he discovered after taking a tumble through the looking glass similar to Alice's while visiting the Dodgeson Wonderland Museum in Surrey, England. When wearing the belt, if Alex recites the Jabberwocky poem's line "Beware the Jabberwock my son" he is transformed into the 6'2" heroic figure the world now knows as The Jabberwock. If he recites the line "So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought." he transforms back into his mortal form.Keith Pepinhttp://www.lead-adventure.de/index.php?action=profile;u%3D5193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-55419077055785216882012-08-10T15:50:06.022+01:002012-08-10T15:50:06.022+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Keithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08724616359395350603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5527761031003332743.post-38141658080535775052012-08-10T15:29:01.419+01:002012-08-10T15:29:01.419+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Keithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08724616359395350603noreply@blogger.com