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(because you know no one noticed this when i first posted it -.-)
Name: Titus Frost Hammer
Nickname/Alias: Frost Hammer
Race: Wildkin
Gender: Male

Age: 47
Age Appearance: 20
Birthplace: The Town of Waters, Awarest

Elemental Affinity: Snow

Alignment/Affiliation: Frost hammer has no allegiance to anyone, he is a wonderer searching for enlightenment

Rank/Occupation: Monk (a religion based around enlightenment, love and kindness)

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Weapons/Items:
A Large war hammer that was forged by the dwarves of the far north, a hammer made from an ice that will never melt. (you can see it in his appearance)
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Generic Items:
-A lamp mounted on a stick.
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Name of Weapon or Item: Eternal Frost

Description:
Appearance:
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Appearance:

Personality:

History: N/A will reveal during the RP

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Strengths: Pure brute strength, compassion, cold
Weaknesses: Heat, anger, hatred

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(had no CS example to guy by, so did it on the fly)
Name: Titus Frost Hammer
Nickname/Alias: Frost Hammer
Race: Wildkin
Gender: Male

Age: 47
Age Appearance: 20
Birthplace: The Town of Waters, Awarest

Elemental Affinity: Snow

Alignment/Affiliation: Frost hammer has no allegiance to anyone, he is a wonderer searching for enlightenment

Rank/Occupation: Monk (a religion based around enlightenment, love and kindness)

=========================================

Weapons/Items:
A Large war hammer that was forged by the dwarves of the far north, a hammer made from an ice that will never melt. (you can see it in his appearance)
[img]
Generic Items:
-A lamp mounted on a stick.
====================

Name of Weapon or Item: Eternal Frost

Description:
Appearance:
=========================================

Appearance:

Personality:

History: N/A will reveal during the RP

=========================================

Strengths: Pure brute strength, compassion, cold
Weaknesses: Heat, anger, hatred

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(had no CS example to guy by, so did it on the fly)
Okay, I am in the UK as a warning so I just hope this inst full of speed posting :) I will Upload a CS ASAP
Is this roleplay still open?
Very! would this also include outside the games like pre-games, and would it be like a battle royal style? like winners of he previous games in one big slaughter fest
no im just aying that in an apocolypse scenrio even the system will struggle, as they already do in the current climate
Alfhedil said
CS is complete -


Fucking kitted out like camp bastion right there! 2 assault rifles, 1 sub machine gun, and enough body armour equipment to out last any apocalypse....im pretty sure even in this apocalypse scenario resources would be harder to come across and t would be better to run light weight and fast for survival purposes?
Frost stood upon the former Food Emporium on the corner on 3rd Avenue and 31st east, It was the tallest building for a while and could see relatively far for New York. He took a deep breath of cold air and exhaled through his mouth, a large cloud a steam left his mouth and slowly filtered into the air. Frost began to scan the horizon for anything interesting, watching the bridges, the roads and any way to get in or out of this city.
After a long look Frost saw nothing of real interest, a few civilians keeping out of dodge but besides that there was nothing, he picked up his large ruck sack and mounted on his back; walking towards the door he ticked off another sector in his head. As Frost opened the lime green door to the stairwell he received a message, "Division agents, meet at the Grand Central Terminal for a meeting. Repeat, meet at the Grand Central Terminal for a meeting. You may not come, if you don't want to." Frost stopped for a second and opened up his holographic map.
"Fuckers" he exclaimed with his thick Scottish accent, grand central station was so close but yet it was out of his way. He closed the holographic map and called in on the radio, "Agent frost reporting, eta 20 minutes to Grand centeral".
Frost sighed as he began to walk down the stairs, all he wanted was to complete his reconnaissance and to set up sniper dens for survivability. Eventually he made it to the bottom floor of the food emporium, before opening the door he prepared his rifle, slowly opening the door scanning the surroundings he began his journey to Grand Centeral.
SUP! sorry the past 4 days have been weird for me! been at my gf so no WIFI
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