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you heard or saw nothing...

NOTHING!!!

Yep, sure we didn't.

biker drops dead I didn't do it!

Hello Raptra

lol.

@Dealdric Tell me a bit about the convoy. I don't want my bikers to win- but I do want the other survivors to partake in the war. They can't all be pregnant.

@StreetViper

Well, most of the vehicles with few exceptions are built for terrain rather than rode. Man have been slightly altered for specific needs. They are armed well enough to protect themselves, close and long range, and they have many people who really know how to shoot and be accurate with a gun. They are laden with supplies, so unless you had a really, really big truck or a super strong mutant, it will be hard to flip them. But this does make them slightly slower. The people are mixed in experiences and many families are there. But many former law enforcement and veterans are apart of this convoy.

@Dealdric ROGER. This is my first mutant war, I must say I am more so really just a congo snake.

It's an honor to be working with the Shadow Dragon.

I could always slip underneath it, and shapeshift into giant or something.

Why did you hide all your posts StreetViper?

Where is everyone?

@Shadow Dragon

I'm still here.
But i think Viper was deleted

Wow. Viper got banned and nuked apparently. That's why he won't reply.

it's the only thing that makes sense

I wonder what happened.

Guess I'll take over the bikers then.

@Shadow Dragon
maybe he posted something that someone else found very fucked up, or he's in the EU and put something offensive up.

Who knows? Anyway, back to violence.

Name: Jack Loathe
Nickname: Over-his-head-Jack
Mutation:None
Age:31
Occupation: Mercenary, Bounty Hunter, highway man.
Backstory: A man of lacking morals and rich in bad habits, Jack was born in a small town in the ravaged regions of northern Wisconsin, where he was drafted unwilling into the local militia at the young age of 14. For the next ten years he was sent around the remains of the midwest, assisting in battles and raids and just plain vile acts until the Militia was engulfed by a larger force. Through his youth, he developed an deep seated hatred for anyone mutated, as he felt it gave them an unfair advantage. It started as a mild resentment, growing every time he was bested, be it in poker or a drunken fight. It gave him something to focus on, after the Militia. He spent 2 years wandering around, and commiting petty crimes to stay alive, until he decided to take a bounty job posted in a bar. From then on, he did merc jobs, bounties, and the occasional highway robbery to make his living; and he wasn't half bad, either.
His major flaws are his hatred for Mutants, love for alcohol and gambling. Hence the Nick name.

Appearance: His hair is dark brown, slicked messily back, brown eyes set in a sharp featured face. He has a constant 5 o'clock shadow and stands at about 5'10. He wears a brown leather jacket, goggles against the dust and a .308 rifle with a revolver on his hip, in addition to a small throwing knife.

Sorry about how long that was, but i cant draw so I don't have a picture for the appearance.