hm

would be good to sketch up something for this but idk how to draw a man lmao

@easy modo Eh, a pic ain't really necessary. Most of us just put one for the hell of it.

He fired at Crazy's chest, and realized what he had done.

Crazy is in the Yellow tank at the moment. Shooting at his chest is currently impossible.

Hm.

Alright. I might just go straight ahead.

Name: Numbered G8.
Helmet bestows upon him the title of "Peace Keeper" but you can call him "Hypocritical Helmet", "Homicide Machine 5000", "Fuck You, Stop Picking On Me", "Pls No Bully" or, when he's not being any of those, "Morgan". Not his real name. More gun. Heh.

Age: Estimates range from embryo to bicentenarian.

Rank: Peace Keeper might be considered as a formal rank title. We've lost count of how many souls he's sent coming to the Heavenly Father, but it's still a little less than Crazy over there.

Position: Heavy gunner, light gunner, limb gunner and viscera gunner. Oh, and sometimes grenadier.

Weapons: Helicopter-grade minigun, "megagun" (actually a GAU-8 on a cart), machine guns and makeshift explosives.

Okay....@easy modo I'll have to admit, this one stumps me. It's a good character altogether, but I feel it doesn't really fit with GWTBW. I'll need to think this over for a moment. For one, the whole minigun thing is kinda OP, but we have a character who hacks up Yellows and Blues with a chainsaw.

Agsin, lemme think on this one.

Hm.

The "megagun", if that's what you refer to, is on a cart for a reason, namely: G8 can't lift it alone. I suppose it makes it look more like an (impractical) form of artillery thing, and function a bit similarly so.

Post up after my break, sorry for the wait :) (hey that rhymed!)

Break and wait? XD

@Bishop
THOSE RHYMING SKILLS!

@ineffable

As I said before, Crazy is in a tank and can't be hit in the chest at the moment.

@rush99999
Oh shoot, I'll delete my post or something cuz it comes after @DriveEMOut and he hasn't edited it yet

Colour me interested, i'll get back to this after i've been on my usual weekend meetings.

I'm sorry to say that I will have to drop this Roleplay. I just don't have the time for it, and I'm starting to become disinterested. Again, sorry.

So, i'm gonna make a preliminary draft.

Name: Nairb

Age: Most definitively 21, or Greg

Appearance: On the helmet is a simple tag with a rookie rank marker. A bit of brown hair seems to hang down close to his left eye.

Rank: Oh, so much rookie one can get.

Position: You know the posters that show how heroic the reds are? With guys posing and stuff? Nairb is the guy to the heroes side who gets shot to show how dramatic the scene is.
He is hopelessly poor at killing, but somehow still jolly regardless.

Weapons: Some sort of SMG, it fires really fast. In the hopes of improving his odds of hitting anything. So far no confirmed kills or hits.
More worryingly he seems to be armed with grenades.

Super powers: Nairb has an unnatural.... luck is the wrong word. Some sort of spirit or fate or who knows felt the saying "may you live in interesting times" was hilarious and went all out with it.
He always seems to be blown up, shot, hit by speeding vehicles, trip the trap mine or simply loose at card games. And still somehow survive all of that nonsense.
The most convexing fact is that he seems to be jolly despite his hardships. Those very hardships of course tend to some extent affect the group as well. Even if it is in some sort of good way it often doesn't seem like a good thing there and then.

One would think having an almost immortal soldier would be a boon to the reds, the contrary seem to be closer to the truth so far. But in the end the reds aren't picky with who the soldiers are as long as they have them.

It seems the Rp died.

Is that so?

@Klomster
Seems like it. There was a misunderstanding and well...

Too bad :/