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Yes!
Nathan would fall into the Guild doors, quite literally, yawning and scruffing up his free hair, his coat hanging low by his feet, and his eyes tired and weary, not making an effort to speak to anyone, before noticing all the women around, his expression pipping up and he would get a tall stance, yawning and letting small sparks fly up into the air and pop, grinning lightly as a few of the girls giggle, he would fold his arms, pressing them against his chest, no shirt covering it, he would stare down, and back up, grinning and internally stabbing himself, thinking "Really?! REALLY NATHAN YOU IDIOT!" he would sigh as he gets out of the girls sights, brushing the sweat off his brow, he would recompose himself and get back out there, heading to the job board

"..Hm..Nah...Hm..N- Waittt....Nahhh....No- Wait Wait Yes!" He would speak out loud, his hand going over each mission and pulling at the paper, he would reach one about dealing with some bandits on the outskirts of the town, he always enjoyed screwing with them, most of the time because they were from rivaled guilds. He quickly set off toward the door, not making much of a fuss unlike other mornings, as he was short of the 'dosh'.
Nathan would walk around quietly, his beanie hiding his long hair, pausing and watching the conflict, his Cyborg eye zooming in and turning, examining the alien called Erwin, on the top Right, it begins registering all of it's characteristics (Race, Gender, Weight, Planet of Origin, Native Tongue ect.)

<:: Race: ---- ::>
<:: Gender: Male ::>
<:: Weight: 90KG ::>
<:: Planet of Origin: ---- ::>
<:: Native Tongue: ---- ::>


Nathan grumbles slightly as most of his information is unknown, he would quite vocally slap his head, his hands sinking into his pockets, skulking over to his computer/work space, quickly working, his Cyborgic eye addressing most of his commands

<:: Right Click + {{r+25 ::>
<:: Shift + ;;Centre 25 ::>
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Appearance:

Name: Nathan Grant

Age: 19

Race: A Human with a cyborg eye.

Personality: Quiet, Shy one in the group with not much to say
Just going to >.>

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Appearance:

Name: Nathan Grant

Age: 19

Race: A Human with a cyborg eye.

Personality: Quiet, Shy one in the group with not much to say
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Name - Nathan Grant
Age - 21
Description -
Weaponry (Not too OP):
Machete
Basic 1911
MP5
Relationships:
N/a
Bio (Not necessary but you can do it if you want):
N/a
The world, Fallen into Apocalyptic hell, the dead roaming the earth, werewolves stalking and haunting the forests, Vampires honing the night and several other horrifying creatures going bump in the night, There would be groups of people called Squadrons. These are uninfected people fighting for survival in this barren wasteland.

Several people have created factions, although we will not be apart of one, we will encounter NPC factions on the way!

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Relationships:
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So, Do we begin when we get enough people or just whenever?
Name: Nathan Grant

AKA: 'Rage'

Age: 23

Appearance:


Emblem location/color: Neck/Face in a kingfisher blue

Years in Guild: 5

Magic Type: Caster

Magic Style: Lightning Dragon Slayer

Spells: Lightning Dragon Roar, Lightning Dragon Blast, Electric Boom (Area around him becomes electrified some what)

Bio: Nathan, Found falling from the Sky by a dragon, off of what seemed to be an incredibly high floating castle, possibly an old guilds hall. The dragons name was Elsteen, and he taught Nathan the basics of Lightning Dragon Magic, Having sparring lessons where Nathan would always come so close to beating his dragon father figure, before inevitably being caught off guard.

Nathan always awoke some days and noticed the Dragon missing, as he had gone searching for food, Nathan would practice his techniques, honing them, still very young and only knowing little of his magic, years would go by and Nathan would notice Elsteen leaving days at a time, causing Nathan to be very hungry most of the time, and having to go into nearby towns and steal food, which never ended well.

One week went by and Elsteen had never came back, Another week, And another, quickly realising he was never coming back, Nathan sadly departed his 'home', in search of a new family, or maybe just an abandoned home. This is where he came upon the Silver Tridant guild, after travelling from place to place every couple of years he stumbled upon a majestic home, which quickly became a favorite of his, beginning to do contracts and being assigned groups 'Rage' would become a very integral part of the Guild, several people seeing him as a friend and someone to look up to, even in his short time at the guild. This is where his backstory ends, and this one begins.

Personality: Upbeat, Attention-Seeking at times and rather cocky of his abilities, Always trying to impress the girls.

Relationship?: N/a

Equipment: N/a

Other: N/a
Name: Nathan Grant

AKA: 'Rage'

Age: 23

Appearance:


Emblem location/color: Neck/Face in a kingfisher blue

Years in Guild: 5

Magic Type: Caster

Magic Style: Lightning Dragon Slayer

Spells: Lightning Dragon Roar, Lightning Dragon Blast, Electric Boom (Area around him becomes electrified some what)

Bio: Nathan, Found falling from the Sky by a dragon, off of what seemed to be an incredibly high floating castle, possibly an old guilds hall. The dragons name was Elsteen, and he taught Nathan the basics of Lightning Dragon Magic, Having sparring lessons where Nathan would always come so close to beating his dragon father figure, before inevitably being caught off guard.

Nathan always awoke some days and noticed the Dragon missing, as he had gone searching for food, Nathan would practice his techniques, honing them, still very young and only knowing little of his magic, years would go by and Nathan would notice Elsteen leaving days at a time, causing Nathan to be very hungry most of the time, and having to go into nearby towns and steal food, which never ended well.

One week went by and Elsteen had never came back, Another week, And another, quickly realising he was never coming back, Nathan sadly departed his 'home', in search of a new family, or maybe just an abandoned home. This is where he came upon the Silver Tridant guild, after travelling from place to place every couple of years he stumbled upon a majestic home, which quickly became a favorite of his, beginning to do contracts and being assigned groups 'Rage' would become a very integral part of the Guild, several people seeing him as a friend and someone to look up to, even in his short time at the guild. This is where his backstory ends, and this one begins.

Personality: Upbeat, Attention-Seeking at times and rather cocky of his abilities, Always trying to impress the girls.

Relationship?: N/a

Equipment: N/a

Other: N/a
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