[His workshop thread is here, and I'm totally open to more CR/Brainstorming if anyone wants to hit it up late!
Also, despite his icons, he will have a normal nose..... It's still larger than normal but not near the handsome specimen it should be.]
I. [Usopp is not pleased about this whole dome business. He was, at first, scared of it, because who wouldn't be? This was some scifi crap here and for all he knew they were all running out of oxygen with every breath they took.
But after a couple weeks passed and he was sure enough they weren't about to asphyxiate he finally left his room at the bed and breakfast he had been at for only a few days before this dome shit happened. And, in fact, that's part of why he's displeased. He just arrived to the city, having moved away from his mother for the first time ever. And he had promised her he would call her every day, and now he couldn't leave the city let alone call her.
Which is why he's at the edge of the dome now, trying to figure this out. He was a smart cookie, right? He's solved loads of mazes. He could find a way out!
And obviously the way to figure it out is to poke at the dome, find it springy, then slowly push more of your finger, then hand, then hands, then face into it. For science. Not because it's a little cool and fun.]
II. [Yeah, he was one of the suckers that followed the cute glowing orb out of curiosity only to be met with doom.
Live and learn, don't trust cute things or you'll find yourself dangling from a horrible monster vine far too high up in the air for your own comfort or safety.]
Help!! Help me, anyone, someone!!!
[He screams and basically cries openly as he flails violently, but impotently, in the air.]
But he was still quite good with a gun, and he picks up an orange one out of the barrel with the first look of glee since he was trapped in the city.
He turns around, holding the gun up, already peering down the site with an expert flare, despite the fact it was just a toy.]
Who's going down first!
BONUS. [He didn't really mean to get so close to the weird, sparking powerlines but he had to pass under some in order to buy some cup of noodles to replenish his stock.
On his way back to the bed and breakfast he pulls out his phone in hopes he could finally call his mother, but as soon as he swipes to unlock it a crazy loud, somewhat familiar song blares out at him. With a shriek he drops the phone as he himself drops to the ground on his ass, hand going to his racing heart.]
What the hell was that about?!!
[He shouts, not noticing that a face of a stranger has appeared on his phone's screen...]
Usopp "Barreto" | One Piece
Also, despite his icons, he will have a normal nose..... It's still larger than normal but not near the handsome specimen it should be.]
I.
[Usopp is not pleased about this whole dome business. He was, at first, scared of it, because who wouldn't be? This was some scifi crap here and for all he knew they were all running out of oxygen with every breath they took.
But after a couple weeks passed and he was sure enough they weren't about to asphyxiate he finally left his room at the bed and breakfast he had been at for only a few days before this dome shit happened. And, in fact, that's part of why he's displeased. He just arrived to the city, having moved away from his mother for the first time ever. And he had promised her he would call her every day, and now he couldn't leave the city let alone call her.
Which is why he's at the edge of the dome now, trying to figure this out. He was a smart cookie, right? He's solved loads of mazes. He could find a way out!
And obviously the way to figure it out is to poke at the dome, find it springy, then slowly push more of your finger, then hand, then hands, then face into it. For science. Not because it's a little cool and fun.]
II.
[Yeah, he was one of the suckers that followed the cute glowing orb out of curiosity only to be met with doom.
Live and learn, don't trust cute things or you'll find yourself dangling from a horrible monster vine far too high up in the air for your own comfort or safety.]
Help!! Help me, anyone, someone!!!
[He screams and basically cries openly as he flails violently, but impotently, in the air.]
III.
[Guns weren't his weapon of choice, as it were. Bow and arrows were more of his target shooting forté. He had dozens of trophies and prize money still in the bank to prove this fact.
But he was still quite good with a gun, and he picks up an orange one out of the barrel with the first look of glee since he was trapped in the city.
He turns around, holding the gun up, already peering down the site with an expert flare, despite the fact it was just a toy.]
Who's going down first!
BONUS.
[He didn't really mean to get so close to the weird, sparking powerlines but he had to pass under some in order to buy some cup of noodles to replenish his stock.
On his way back to the bed and breakfast he pulls out his phone in hopes he could finally call his mother, but as soon as he swipes to unlock it a crazy loud, somewhat familiar song blares out at him. With a shriek he drops the phone as he himself drops to the ground on his ass, hand going to his racing heart.]
What the hell was that about?!!
[He shouts, not noticing that a face of a stranger has appeared on his phone's screen...]