Well, It seems as though everyone here has a Singnature Minifigure, so I figured I'd upload one too. This will represent me in all ways here, including any awards ceremonies that I must "attend". Below, you can see my buddy photo, and soon ill upload a simpler SigFig for an easier build should anyone want to have the figure.
Backstory for my Sci-fi Figure (Green Tentacle guy):
Brickhead was not always Brickhead. A long time ago, he was called by another name, now lost in the deep shadow of times past. He was an innocent and caring resident of Asteroid Colony X-CR5-54. Nothing ever happened to him. One day, he was offered fame, power, and money by a large corporation. His task was simple. He was to find information on people, which was not an uncommon job for the time, as the government would hire such corporations to find suitable asteroids on which to transfer certain people of the growing population of Beta Centauri's atomically modified planet. They gave him a larger house, paid his debts, let him take out massive loans he never seemed to have to repay to spend on luxuries, and more. Then, after a year, they told him. He was working for the biggest illegal bound hunter organization ever to exist. They weren't transferring the people they researched, they were capturing them. And worst of all, if he wanted out, there was no way out. they had him in serious debt, they had control of what he held most dear, his family. They manipulated him. He became their puppet. He became a led gent as promised, but a dark one. He was feared; he was infamous. Then, one day, he thought he had his way out. He had captured a person worth one million credits to the corporation. He tried to bargain with them in exchange for letting him go, but they would not budge. As he attempted to contact the authorities to sell them out, a terrible thing occurred. His prisoner pushed him from his factory hideout into a furnace. Half his face was scorched. He was rushed to the hospital and treated, but he never quite returned to normal. There was no blood of his type available to transfuse, so he remains pale due to extreme blood loss. The skin graft he was given was incorrectly attached, causing plasma to pool in it. Half his face remains beet red to this day. Also, he has a stutter s bad, he remains incomprehensible. He speaks into a gold visor which translated his garbled speech into english as he talks. He continues to work for the corporation, as he has nothing else to do. The scar he received from the accident embarrass him and shames him, so he hides in his illegal trade of hunting.
As you can see, I have another SigFig. He looks more like me. Ive got him in medieval garb in some photos.
Please feel free to make suggestions, compliment and criticize constructively.