So, i guess my character's age can be kept...or maybe you want it older?
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So, i guess my character's age can be kept...or maybe you want it older?
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Ok, then he will be 61!
Most Vietnam War vets, even if they had been drafted at 18 are around their 60s-70s by now.
So, i guess my character's age can be kept...or maybe you want it older?
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So, i guess my character's age can be kept...or maybe you want it older?
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Ok, then he will be 61!
at 61, he would have been barely able to catch the tail end of the war as soon as he signed up. make him 65 or 66, give him a little more experience
hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
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just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
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That's better, I guess. Anyway, here's my CS.
Name: Marcus Argon
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Appearance: Marcus stands 6ft tall and weighs 150Ibs. He has black hair, put into a short military flat top. His face is clean-shaven and he has bright blue eyes. He wears a red T-shirt, underneath a woodland camouflage fatigue jacket, blue denim jeans, and a "Coyote Tan" military wet-belt. He also has on combat boots, finger-less gloves, a tactical vest, and a tactical backpack, all also "Coyote Tan" colored. He wears a red Tagelmust around his head and face, making it so people can only see his eyes.
Weapon(s): A K bar combat knife, a Glock 19 handgun, and a AA-12 fully automatic combat shotgun.
Equipment: In his backpack, he carries a flashlight, a flare gun with 5 flares to shoot, a box of glowsticks, two road stick flares, a water canteen and a crowbar.
Biography: Marcus was born on July 4th, 1994. His father and mother worked at the police station in New York City, his father an officer, his mother a secretary. In 2013, his mother died of brain cancer and his father committed suicide. Marcus, now alone, lives in the now zombie-infested New York City, with weapons and equipment he was able to scavenge off dead and or zombified police officers and soldiers.
i should probably put down my equipment, huh. forgot about that
hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
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just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
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Marcus is currently a loner, living in the Empire State Building. If you want to make groups, that's fine with me.
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hey, you. yeah you. you see that ninja over there raiding your fridge? yeah, the one that's waving at you with a sandwich in his hand. that's me. hi!
ERROR 404.5 (404 Not Found)
just cause I'm paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get me!
a wise friend once told me, "first there was nothing, and then it blew up"
always remember, "you must construct additional pylons"
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Nope, i don't want to. At all. I prefer a loner. I love to race through the empty streets filling it with the noise of the engine of the bike...
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Nope, i don't want to. At all. I prefer a loner. I love to race through the empty streets filling it with the noise of the engine of the bike...