...and like we should make some nevermind over what the Alliance thinks...
You say it like its a bad thing.
It is very late... I cannot sleep... Counting the zombies... They ate the sheep...
~Jon J.
...and like we should make some nevermind over what the Alliance thinks...
...and my ties are severed clean
Less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign...
It is fine she already made the CS, I can just edit one or two things and he can become a fighter.
What Would Batman Do?The very existence of flame-throwers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done.Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope... Love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticule, and together, achieving a singular purpose against statistically long odds.
George Carlin
HK-47
Name: Morgan Grace Blackmoon
Prefered*: Not picky, either Morgan or Grace
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Position: Fighter
Personality: Morgan is a very easy going person. She is one of the friendliest people you will ever meet and is very protective of those she cares about. She jokes around a lot, sometimes it seems like she doesn't take anything seriously. But it is even how she copes. If a situation is bad, or she is upset she will try and make light of the situation by joking around. She can come off as very sarcastic sometimes but that is just how she is.
Brief Bio: Morgan has always had a love for ships. Ever since she was a young girl they always fascinated her. She never knew who her mother was and her Dad was only around nineteen or twenty when she was born and not at all ready to be a father. Morgan and her Dad lived off of whatever they could steal, her father was never much for an honest living despite being a very intelligent person. Morgan's father taught her everything she knows, from how to slip by the alliance all the way to how to pilot a ship. Morgan's father fought in the war against the Alliance. Morgan wasn't really old enough to fight then but she helped around camp with the vehicles and repairs and such. She spent alot of time with her father helping him and when their camp was attacked her father sacrificed himself so she could escape with some of the others. Morgan has moved past this, despite still blaming herself for her father’s death. She has gotten back to her fun loving, sarcastic self and is ready for whatever awaits her. She has become a very skilled fighter over the years, learning how to watch out for herself.
Signature Weapon(s)*: She is a very good fighter, both with her hands and her weapons. She carries two pistols with her and a knife on the side of her leg. https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/i...BDt5YvggFIp_Dg
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Name: Sabrina Ishtar
Gender: Female
Occupation: Public Relations
Personality: Quiet most the time, especially if she don't know you or aint doing business with you When talkin is needin doing she is like a lawyer, preacher an whore all rolled into one
Background: Sabrina was born on Bagoria to a middle class family the youngest of five girls.
She was too young when the war began to be conscripted but as it dragged on she was finally of age and inducted into the Alliance's military
By no means a patriot Sabrina was a good soldier till the day her unit was ordered to terminate an entire town. Her commanding officer a man of principals refused to kill helpless civilians or to order his command to do so. Promptly arrest the commander was executed for his convictions.
Sabrina who was considered a good soldier was assigned to command the firing squad As soon as her enlistment was up she left the Alliance military despite an offer to attend the OCS
She doesn't talk about her service and comes across as haunted
Signature weapons:
Two 18" bone handled fighting knives each worn on a thigh
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Name: Ryder Merlin Blunt
Gender: Male
Position: The other Mechanic XD or Fighter (I could go either way, if you guys want to have two it is fine if not he can always be a fighter or somebody else.)
Personality: Don't cling to pain. Don't expect happiness. Don't fear loss. Accept reality as it is. Enjoy the good. Endure the bad. Don't make a big deal out of anything. Be selfless, and unconditionally kind and just, without ever expecting a reward. We're all going to end up as piles of dust, so why not be nice to each other and get those pleasant fuzzies. Is what his entire life philosophy burns down to in a rather odd sort of nutshell He is rather sarcastic and laid back in personalty, a little trigger happy I guess and has an odd obsession with making things explode.
Brief Bio: Ryder's life sort of burns down to going with the flow and seeing where the wind takes him. Spending most of his life doing any job he would come across in his travels. He has basically spent his whole life in ship's his father a pilot going between the alliance core worlds, his mother was his mechanic. Do to this he has ended up learning ships and their workings like the back of his hand. Learning how to make anything work with a little optimism and a whole lot of stubborn effort. He has spent the better part of his life traveling always used to being on the move and being mobile. He has been financing his adventures about mostly by working as a mechanic. Fixing things and on a very normal occasion making them exploded in his face. Sort of a mad inventor in that aspect always messing around with mostly weapons, among other things always trying to make them better if most of the time they end up failing miserably.
Signature Weapon:
Alliance M42 Crusader: The Crusader is a anti-armor tank rifle designed in mind to give a bullet the chance and power to blow through enemy armor. Though Ryder has modified then one that he has "borrowed" to be able to fire different grades of ammunition depending on the situation. Though do to it's power and strength it is a single shot rifle and has a slow firing rate, is a very temperamental beast and has a tendency to jam on a occasion.
Secondary Weapons:
His Wrench
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What Would Batman Do?The very existence of flame-throwers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I'm just not close enough to get the job done.Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope... Love is knowing your target, putting them in your targeting reticule, and together, achieving a singular purpose against statistically long odds.
George Carlin
HK-47
This is shaping up to be a fine, fine crew.
...and my ties are severed clean
Less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign...
Still slots?
Name: Manfred "Hawk" Zimmermann
Age: 31
Role: Gun for hire, knows how to stich himself from minor wounds
Height/Weight: 184 cm /90 kilos
Eyes/Hair: Grey / Dark brown
Clothing: Army style boots, khaki brown pants, fingerless gloves (purpose is grip so it's manily for holding items, not for decoration), leg holster for pistol, t-shirt, brown leather trenchcoat with inner reinforcings (armor pads so it would be like kevlar trenchcoat), he keeps a dark brown shemag around his neck.
Weapons: .44 Leaver Action Rifle, .45 pistol holstered at leg, two .45's hidden under the jacket, 4 throwing knives at the boot, one knife used as a tool, one knife for cutting stuff, two more hidden knives, x-bow with scope for special occasions
Personality: Likes knives. Manfred is loyal to the marrow, he's good by personality but when it needs to get ugly he's the first one to stand up. Kinda guy you don't want on the other side. Knows how to throw a good joke but kinda does not like to be the joke subject.
Bio/History: He likes to keep his history apart from anyone but it's told that he was born on Angel. He spent 2 years in prison due to his brother and father being Browncoats and thus never got chance to enlist. He learnt how to use knives and blades in prison, how to hide them and how to survive in that kind of enviroment. When he got out of prison only job he could get was as mercenary, did only 4 jobs and managed to save some money for firearms training where he earned his nickname "Hawk" because he could shoot smaller targets then others. Likes to bet in his aiming skills and can shoot a card sideways from 30 feet with ease.
Has a tendency for whisky but is polite to the ladies.
Gold for the mistress, silver for the maid,
Copper for the craftsman cunning at his trade.
"Good" - said the baron sitting in his throne
"But iron, cold iron is master of them all."
With so many guns we should be called "The Regulators" lol
Sorry all my friends but I had to run to Peru where my uncle was working a dig.
His plane was lost in the Cordillera Negra in the Ancash Region Andes. Thank the Lord and Lady he was found safe though slightly injured.
Sorry I left so abruptly and without leaving a message