The emperor has fallen, countless bodies piled up among the streets of Korhal. Terran and Zerg alike in the millions, the stench is.... unspeakable let alone the rivers of blood that still flow swiftly into the sewers. Among the mass graves is James, Valaerian and Matthew still recoiling from the effects of Kerrigan's assault. Though in the carnage more hard to swallow news has fallen, a rouge cerebrate from the original overmind has come into the fold. Causing chaos when rebirth is needed, though its attacks not large.... not yet anyways. A force is needed, an elite group to hunt down and destroy the cerebrates brood to allow mankind to rebuild. How or why the cerebrate managed to keep some Zerg forces to itself and not follow Kerrigan to confront Amon is unknown at the current time. All that is known is a special contingent is being sent to combat the threat before is causes more anarchy.
--Philosopher Charles Corkran--
It wasn't too long ago that I fought against Kerrigan under Dugalle with UED fleet, the Zerg just kept coming. A wave of endless masses of flesh, claws and teeth. No amount of sleep packs could keep me under for more than a couple of hours, I feel as if my mind is slipping from me in this endless nightmare. Once my enemy, now my ally how can Raynor keep with this damn infested woman. I feel bad yes but not only slaughtering my comrades but countless more before them, is the man insane. Yea she took down Mengsk something we never did but the damnable bitch also... what the hell is going on that's got everyone in a damn pinch.
Well at least I survived.... yea I survived though I should've been dead so many times. Korhal during our invasion, Annihilation of our fleet, second and third comings to char. I don't know if I'm one lucky bastard or what but why do I deserve to live when so many better men and woman should come before me. Though I survived that's what I do and a killer and a damn good one, my Goliath has been the only thing to survive with me. The only friend I've managed to keep, its saved my hide more times than I care to count. Well we must've made it for some damn reason and now the order has come, it turns out there's one of these cerebrate creature that control Zerg out there. Like a smaller Overmind, so what the hell I got nothing to do. I am a bloody mercenary and I've been paid well in full, but I don't know it seems like a lost cause sometimes.
I've got to stop drinking..... No I can't it helps me sleep.... I think.
Well regardless of the matters the squadron to hunt down this overgrown brain has been given. My mech is being repaired and being shipped out along with me with it. Where we are going yet I don't know but we're hunting down the Zerg so must be a good thing I suppose. Because everyone one of those bastards I kill, I feel some of my comrades death avenged. So lets go Mengsk is done, lets get off this damnable rock because I hate this planet and all that's happened here.
*Vomits over sink*
Yea I really gotta quit drinking.
Paul Brack, Former UED Goliath pilot, Current Mercenary.
(I'm doing a different than the normal CS sheet. Make it like a journal entry, giving insight to the character you intend to play.)
--Philosopher Charles Corkran--
It wasn't too long ago that I fought against Kerrigan under Dugalle with UED fleet, the Zerg just kept coming. A wave of endless masses of flesh, claws and teeth. No amount of sleep packs could keep me under for more than a couple of hours, I feel as if my mind is slipping from me in this endless nightmare. Once my enemy, now my ally how can Raynor keep with this damn infested woman. I feel bad yes but not only slaughtering my comrades but countless more before them, is the man insane. Yea she took down Mengsk something we never did but the damnable bitch also... what the hell is going on that's got everyone in a damn pinch.
Well at least I survived.... yea I survived though I should've been dead so many times. Korhal during our invasion, Annihilation of our fleet, second and third comings to char. I don't know if I'm one lucky bastard or what but why do I deserve to live when so many better men and woman should come before me. Though I survived that's what I do and a killer and a damn good one, my Goliath has been the only thing to survive with me. The only friend I've managed to keep, its saved my hide more times than I care to count. Well we must've made it for some damn reason and now the order has come, it turns out there's one of these cerebrate creature that control Zerg out there. Like a smaller Overmind, so what the hell I got nothing to do. I am a bloody mercenary and I've been paid well in full, but I don't know it seems like a lost cause sometimes.
I've got to stop drinking..... No I can't it helps me sleep.... I think.
Well regardless of the matters the squadron to hunt down this overgrown brain has been given. My mech is being repaired and being shipped out along with me with it. Where we are going yet I don't know but we're hunting down the Zerg so must be a good thing I suppose. Because everyone one of those bastards I kill, I feel some of my comrades death avenged. So lets go Mengsk is done, lets get off this damnable rock because I hate this planet and all that's happened here.
*Vomits over sink*
Yea I really gotta quit drinking.
Paul Brack, Former UED Goliath pilot, Current Mercenary.
(I'm doing a different than the normal CS sheet. Make it like a journal entry, giving insight to the character you intend to play.)