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In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Still relatively here.
In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Smiley sighed as the Invalids started to attack the group. He pulled his rifle from his back and started to pick any he could off one by one at range. Despite using a bolt action rifle he was rather quick to reload. In order to not attract any extra Invalid attention he used his knife to dispatch any stragglers that got too close to him.

He eventually had to reload. But as Smiley began to load his rifle with extra bullets from his pouch another Invalid started to come up to him from behind. However it wasn't that stealthy in it's approach. He turned and jammed his knife into it's neck, then twisting the blade and ripping it out to finish off his attacker. He finished reloading, closed the bolt, shouldered his weapon and continued firing.
The Cottonmouth and Massasauga twin snake duo though... :L
In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Smiley spent most of his time during the orientation spinning his black revolver around in his hand. Everything was quite entertaining for him so far. After the helicopter flight was over he stuck pretty close to the group. Not saying anything and keeping watch while also gathering as much information on his group as well. The arrival of the old man had thrown him off his thought process however. He's pretty suspicious. How could an old man have lasted this long? And why is he so calm to come up to us? The woman with the knife by the captain wearing the smirk seemed to be suspicious of him as well.

The most alarming thing is if the man starts a situation there will probably be invalids crawling all over the place from the noise. Smiley kept himself ready to pull his rifle from his back. After all, it was silenced. If he took the shot and got him first there probably wouldn't be a problem.

The girl with the prostheses distracted him for a moment with her suggestion. He looked over to the building she pointed out and compared it with others in the area. It seemed to be the best one to him as well. But nobody can be certain of the dangers within. "Yeah, that sounds good to me." He responded in agreement.
In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Hunter
Name: "Nemo Smiley"

Epithet/Moniker/Code name: "Eightball"

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Morality: Generally Neutral

Appearance:



Personality:
Nemo has always been a rather eccentric person both physically and mentally. Even though he wasn't exactly reclusive or anti-social, his habits often left him by himself. He tries to display himself as the most charming and polite person he can nowadays. But below his methodical behavior, he seems to be a bit unstable and cruel in times of extreme duress.

Nemo is someone who would be considered lonely. And is generally overly trusting and loyal to people around him. However every once in a while his investigative attitude will kick in, making him rather paranoid of the people around him instead. Nemo also often has a strong fear of betrayal.

History:
While his past is mostly unknown, Nemo was born as a orphan into a super soldier program that was deemed ineffective and close to shutting down. However in it's last few weeks Nemo managed to get free and kill all the personnel within the base before making his escape.

Afterwards he vanished, becoming somewhat of a ghost story before resurfacing as a contractor. He used the skills he gained from his earlier years to work very successfully in his job. His motives and goals are a mystery, however it's rumored that he does it all purely for entertainment.

While his birthplace is unknown, it is suspected he came from either Germany or Siberia.

Skills:
Adept sharpshooter with his weapons and a quick draw expert.
Labeled a borderline sadomasochist, Nemo is someone who seems to greatly enjoy the duties and risks of his job and has a very high tolerance to pain.
Advanced CQB combat knowledge and strength. Rather flexible. Good agility.
He is a natural interrogator and tracker with a knack for sniffing out lies and getting information. He finds the process highly entertaining.

Weapons:
5.5 inch Colt single action revolver. Black horn grips with a engraved black finish and a gold trigger.
7 inch top-break single action Schofield revolver. Ivory grips with a stainless steel finish and a gold cylinder.
3.5 inch birds head Colt single action revolver. Snakewood birds head handle with a hardened frame and a gold hammer. Damascus barrel. Black cylinder.


Vintage Mauser hunting rifle with a stainless steel integral suppressor and finish. Gold bolt. Dark colored wood stock with a black embossed leather recoil pad that has slots for bullets.
Black adjustable magnification hunting scope.
Black leather sling.

Stainless steel Kris style wavy blade knife. Has a small silver crossguard and ivory handle.

Equipment:
Custom ammunition
Gold watch
Straight razor
Small leather pouch on the back left of his belt to store ammunition.
Cell phone

In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@TheWindel
Alright, sound good.
I snipped off/toned down a few things that might of been unnecessary. My character isn't all that strong. The super-soldier thing was a failed experiment that didn't work for the most part and I'm really only using it to justify the white hair and eyes/color palette.
If you're counting weapons as equipment, I promise the three revolvers don't give me much of an advantage. I still only have 18 shots total. Plus they take a extra time to reload.

Might be afk for a little bit tonight because of the new year. Hope to hear back from you guys soon.
In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@TheWindel
Yep. It's at the top of the sheet.
In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Alright, cool beans.

In Onikisu 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Allo friends.
If you guys are still accepting characters I'll have a hunter up within a day. (Haven't slept yet, 5:am)

Nemo had developed a pretty straightforward way to find the projects in his mind. He knew given the nature of the subjects they'd naturally be somewhere uncivilized, somewhere out in the wild. But the question was where? He had flown in to a city not far from where they originally got loose. So he knew they couldn't of gone too far. But it needed to be narrowed down further.

The solution was simple. They couldn't of gone completely unseen. Someone somewhere has to know something. He checked what he thought would be the most likely place: Police reports and forest ranger reports. Nemo's tracking skills weren't limited to just the field. After fiddling on his computer for a few minutes he had accessed all the records he needed. He began to scan though the most recent ones within the areas he thought were relevant until he found something that caught his eye. Hunter called in about mysterious 'Bear-person' he saw out beyond city limits heading north. Described as having black claw nails. Park ranger dispatched. Found nothing but human like tracks. Suspected hoax.

"Ich sehe was, was du nicht siehst." Nemo said as he immediately glanced at "Bernard"'s file on his desk with a grin. He pulled up the map for the area where the call came in and looked to the north. Finding a large forest far from the city, a lake, and a meadow to the north. Just the kind of place he'd expect his targets to go to. He was convinced at least one of them was somewhere over there.

Nemo shut his computer off after taking photographs of any relevant information with his phone for later. He then put his laptop away and grabbed a change of clothes from his suitcase. He decided on something more casual for now. He took a shower and changed into his clothes. As he waited for his hair to dry to went into his suitcase. He armed himself with his usual three revolvers, using his clothing to keep them as concealed as possible. Once Nemo was finished with all his preparations he left the room and made his way to the hotzone.

Nemo managed to catch a bus that took him to the rural town the hunter from the report lived. It was the closest civilized place to the area he thought the subjects were in. And even then it wasn't that close. After arriving he decided to take the chance to get something to drink. He found himself in a local bar soon enough and ordered a glass of German beer. Nemo sat down at a table by himself and took a sip. "Ahh, das Beste." He remarked at the taste.

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