Enrique-Outpost-Rhonda
Enrique stood tall and listened to her, he had hoped his appology and explanation to Myriah would have been enough but evidently not. He tried to keep his calm and then she brought up Haywood, he felt his blood boil. He stepped out the door closing it behind him.
"This is the second time I've heard shit about that two times today Rhonda, and given what you think transpired between Myriah and I does it seem to be a good idea to bring it up again? And how fucking dare you pull this shit too. I have busted my ass for Outpost, I've spent every day since that incident training those scouts so that if they have the misfortune of fighting man like that they would come out on top. I have worked my ass off for this community, and for Amanda." Enrique voice rose a bit, and he called himself hearing Amanda stir.
"Look, you wanna take this to the council you go ahead, and I'll explain myself, I'll also explain how Myriah threatened Amanda's life and my own, and they might believe her over me but I gurantee I will have scouts on my side, and when I'm exiled or killed they won't stand idly by... So when shit hits the fan Rhonda know that you and Myriah are gonna be part of the reason that outpost burns."
Enrique stood in his doorway, his posture war like and his eyes like those of a beaten dog, he knew she would tell. He didn't fear, his little speech had given him more confidence than he should have even considered. He was being a dangerous fool.
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Enrique sat upright in his bed his pistol aimed at the door, he let his pistol fall to his side and stood. Amanda still slept, so he made an effort to be quiet, he ran his hand through his hair and scratched where his beard would normally be but felt only tough skin, he moved his hand over his mouth and groomed his goatee down. He walked to the door and stood against the wall beside it, he slowly popped it open and noticed one of Myriahs compatriots, Rochelle or Rhonda or something. Enrique clicked in his mind that this was Rhonda and tucked his pistol into his pant line. He opened the door enough that he could stick his head out without letting too much sound get in. He looked around then back down at Rhonda, he gave a half hearted smile.
"Amanda is asleep, I can tell her what you need in the morning if you like, unless you're here to talk to me," his voice was calm and settling, he had every intention of appearing as a friend to this woman. He didn't know much about her, but he didn't know much about anyone really.
Enrique sat upright in his bed his pistol aimed at the door, he let his pistol fall to his side and stood. Amanda still slept, so he made an effort to be quiet, he ran his hand through his hair and scratched where his beard would normally be but felt only tough skin, he moved his hand over his mouth and groomed his goatee down. He walked to the door and stood against the wall beside it, he slowly popped it open and noticed one of Myriahs compatriots, Rochelle or Rhonda or something. Enrique clicked in his mind that this was Rhonda and tucked his pistol into his pant line. He opened the door enough that he could stick his head out without letting too much sound get in. He looked around then back down at Rhonda, he gave a half hearted smile.
"Amanda is asleep, I can tell her what you need in the morning if you like, unless you're here to talk to me," his voice was calm and settling, he had every intention of appearing as a friend to this woman. He didn't know much about her, but he didn't know much about anyone really.
Name: Nikolai Victo Luzchezke
Age: 27
Personality: He has severe alcholism, a death wish and a blood lust. He is generally a reckless person but will do anything for the club. He cares greatly for his patch brothers and will give himself up if it means the club can survive.
Gang: Fallen Angels, formerly the Master of Arms in the Pheonix Chapter.
Brief Bio: Born to a drunken life member named Arcaden Luzchezke, and a random prostitute who had the fortunate encounter that led to her pregnancy. After the child was born the club voted that the real mother be moved to another city and never introduced to her child. The child was raised by Arcaden and his old lady, Nikolai was raised under the clubs roof and lived the clubs life. He was raised by club rules and groomed to be a biker, when he turned 21 the gang saw fit to push him through and make him a member. Within a year he was made a Master of Arms, after 6 years he was in line for treasurer but somethings went very wrong.
He had been raised by his fathers old lady and loved her like a mother, and when he visited her after he had heard from another member that his father had gotten plastered. He arrived and saw her left eye smashed in and her face badly bruished he immediately rode to his bunk at the club amd grabbed his shotgun. He knew his father would be at his side bitches house. He rode over there despite the numerous warnings he had received. He was on a war path and knew he wouldnt be satisfied till his father learned his lesson, he arrived and kicked in the door. He stormed to the backroom, a teenager emerged from the bathroom and attempted to stop him. Nikolai easily shoved the kid aside knocking a painting off the wall, doubtless his father had heard him by now. Nikoli pumped his shotgun and kicked the bedroom door open, the wood splintered as his father fastened his belt and the girl held the covers over her. Nikolai pulled his father up and threw him against the wall. Nikolai raised his shotgun to his hip and squezed the trigger. Blood erupted from his fathers stomach as he was kicked back by the force of the shotgun blast. Nikolai watched as his father slumped against the floor, the woman screamed and the boy rushed into the room. The boy stood between Nikolai and his mother, Nikolai let the shotgun hang at his side.
"You tell the cops I was here and its you next, then the kid." Nikolai said walking out and hopping on his chopper, he drove to the club. He entered the bar blood still on his boots, his patch members told him the prez was looking for him. He entered the meeting room and dropped the shotgun on the table, he was told that his father was in the ER. If his father was alive Nikolai would have to move chapters, and the prez, made that perfectly clear. Nikolai mother was to be guarded from his dad and Nikolai was moved to the Crown City chapter, he was given a chance at redemption. His president had agreed that he had done the right thing, but since his father lived he couldnt be around and the prez couldnt condone a second attempt. Nikolai didnt mind the move he just had to trust that his brothers would protect his mother.
Age: 27
Personality: He has severe alcholism, a death wish and a blood lust. He is generally a reckless person but will do anything for the club. He cares greatly for his patch brothers and will give himself up if it means the club can survive.
Gang: Fallen Angels, formerly the Master of Arms in the Pheonix Chapter.
Brief Bio: Born to a drunken life member named Arcaden Luzchezke, and a random prostitute who had the fortunate encounter that led to her pregnancy. After the child was born the club voted that the real mother be moved to another city and never introduced to her child. The child was raised by Arcaden and his old lady, Nikolai was raised under the clubs roof and lived the clubs life. He was raised by club rules and groomed to be a biker, when he turned 21 the gang saw fit to push him through and make him a member. Within a year he was made a Master of Arms, after 6 years he was in line for treasurer but somethings went very wrong.
He had been raised by his fathers old lady and loved her like a mother, and when he visited her after he had heard from another member that his father had gotten plastered. He arrived and saw her left eye smashed in and her face badly bruished he immediately rode to his bunk at the club amd grabbed his shotgun. He knew his father would be at his side bitches house. He rode over there despite the numerous warnings he had received. He was on a war path and knew he wouldnt be satisfied till his father learned his lesson, he arrived and kicked in the door. He stormed to the backroom, a teenager emerged from the bathroom and attempted to stop him. Nikolai easily shoved the kid aside knocking a painting off the wall, doubtless his father had heard him by now. Nikoli pumped his shotgun and kicked the bedroom door open, the wood splintered as his father fastened his belt and the girl held the covers over her. Nikolai pulled his father up and threw him against the wall. Nikolai raised his shotgun to his hip and squezed the trigger. Blood erupted from his fathers stomach as he was kicked back by the force of the shotgun blast. Nikolai watched as his father slumped against the floor, the woman screamed and the boy rushed into the room. The boy stood between Nikolai and his mother, Nikolai let the shotgun hang at his side.
"You tell the cops I was here and its you next, then the kid." Nikolai said walking out and hopping on his chopper, he drove to the club. He entered the bar blood still on his boots, his patch members told him the prez was looking for him. He entered the meeting room and dropped the shotgun on the table, he was told that his father was in the ER. If his father was alive Nikolai would have to move chapters, and the prez, made that perfectly clear. Nikolai mother was to be guarded from his dad and Nikolai was moved to the Crown City chapter, he was given a chance at redemption. His president had agreed that he had done the right thing, but since his father lived he couldnt be around and the prez couldnt condone a second attempt. Nikolai didnt mind the move he just had to trust that his brothers would protect his mother.
Enrique-Outpost-Sylar Myriah
Enrique let out an exhausted sigh and rubbed his eyes, he looked towards the surviving scouts as they went to get a hot meal in them.
"Good to hear we didn't loose to many, that's too bad about Alan, and I'm not entirely sure how many medical supplies we have in stock currently. But she should be fine..."
Enrique looked towards Myriah and tried to look as appologetic as possible.
"Myriah," Enrique said his voice low and calming, "I misinterpreted what you said as a threat to Amanda's life, and I apologize if I came off as threatening. I was trying to establish that I have done everything I have for Outpost since Haywood. I'm sorry I phrased it so poorly, I just wanted it to be clear I will protect her with everything I have."
Enrique smiled and walked off towards his and Amanda's home, he opened the door to the room and saw Amanda aiming his pistol at the door. He smirked sd she lowered her hand. She walked towards him as he entered the room and closed the door. He sat on the bed and took the pistol out of her hands and set it beside him, he pushed his hair back and pulled out his knife. He set it on a table they had in the room and pulled his duffel from under the bed. He looked at its torn and stitched and duct taped, he smirked and unzipped it he teaches inside and pulled out a shaving kit from around the bottom. He was thankful he had left this in his duffel before he left his home. He pushed the memory of the first day from his mind and tossed the kit to Amanda. He smiled at her as she stood in front of him.
"I could use a shave, and a haircut." Enrique said smiling at her, he let her cut his hair short, practically an inch long and choppy in some places, he couldn't see his own face so he let her shave him. He had requested a goatee and she expertly shaved his sideburns and cut back his goatee. She held up a small broken shard of a mirror and showed him sides of his face then his goatee. He could see that he looked less scary and slightly more clean cut, not to mention younger. He smiled at his new look and collapsed in his bed his pistol laying under him. He sighed and fell asleep as Amanda laid down beside him, he repositioned himself so that his pistol was in his left hand and Amanda on his right. He kept the pistol aimed at the door, he slept soundly and relaxed.
Enrique let out an exhausted sigh and rubbed his eyes, he looked towards the surviving scouts as they went to get a hot meal in them.
"Good to hear we didn't loose to many, that's too bad about Alan, and I'm not entirely sure how many medical supplies we have in stock currently. But she should be fine..."
Enrique looked towards Myriah and tried to look as appologetic as possible.
"Myriah," Enrique said his voice low and calming, "I misinterpreted what you said as a threat to Amanda's life, and I apologize if I came off as threatening. I was trying to establish that I have done everything I have for Outpost since Haywood. I'm sorry I phrased it so poorly, I just wanted it to be clear I will protect her with everything I have."
Enrique smiled and walked off towards his and Amanda's home, he opened the door to the room and saw Amanda aiming his pistol at the door. He smirked sd she lowered her hand. She walked towards him as he entered the room and closed the door. He sat on the bed and took the pistol out of her hands and set it beside him, he pushed his hair back and pulled out his knife. He set it on a table they had in the room and pulled his duffel from under the bed. He looked at its torn and stitched and duct taped, he smirked and unzipped it he teaches inside and pulled out a shaving kit from around the bottom. He was thankful he had left this in his duffel before he left his home. He pushed the memory of the first day from his mind and tossed the kit to Amanda. He smiled at her as she stood in front of him.
"I could use a shave, and a haircut." Enrique said smiling at her, he let her cut his hair short, practically an inch long and choppy in some places, he couldn't see his own face so he let her shave him. He had requested a goatee and she expertly shaved his sideburns and cut back his goatee. She held up a small broken shard of a mirror and showed him sides of his face then his goatee. He could see that he looked less scary and slightly more clean cut, not to mention younger. He smiled at his new look and collapsed in his bed his pistol laying under him. He sighed and fell asleep as Amanda laid down beside him, he repositioned himself so that his pistol was in his left hand and Amanda on his right. He kept the pistol aimed at the door, he slept soundly and relaxed.
Enrique circled backwards along his previous path, encountering the few scouts he had circling around with him. He gave them a pat on the back and told them to head inside and find someone new to take their positions, he eventually found Colton and had him go to sleep, he knew the kid would be exhausted by now, his messy blond hair was soaked and his clothes were wet. Enrique made one last cycle and then headed inside, he made his way to the kitchens where he knew Amanda and the other cooks would be preparing the meals for the returning scouts, unfortunately some of the returning would have to be on the walls. But they'd still get a meal eventually. He spotted Amanda, he forced a smile and approached her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him briefly.
"You look like hell Ricky," she said with a smile.
"You know I hate when you call me that," he said looking down at her, a grim expression crossed his face when he remembered the conversation with Myriah. Amanda noticed his expression and a worried look crossed her face. He smiled and pulled his pistol from his belt line sliding it into the back of hers.
"Head home as soon as possible," Enrique said calmly, "I gotta sort some stuff out with Myriah. We had a strange discussion while I was on the walls. But I'll fix it."
"Okay," she said worried, "Don't do anything overly stupid."
"Hey, I love you," Enrique said with a smile, she smiled and kissed him walking away. He watched her walk back to their shared room in one of the few buildings outpost had. He made his way towards the gates, where he had assumed Sylar would be. When he saw him he walked slowly towards him and extended his hand.
"Good to see you made it back," Enrique said, "Who all did we loose?"
"You look like hell Ricky," she said with a smile.
"You know I hate when you call me that," he said looking down at her, a grim expression crossed his face when he remembered the conversation with Myriah. Amanda noticed his expression and a worried look crossed her face. He smiled and pulled his pistol from his belt line sliding it into the back of hers.
"Head home as soon as possible," Enrique said calmly, "I gotta sort some stuff out with Myriah. We had a strange discussion while I was on the walls. But I'll fix it."
"Okay," she said worried, "Don't do anything overly stupid."
"Hey, I love you," Enrique said with a smile, she smiled and kissed him walking away. He watched her walk back to their shared room in one of the few buildings outpost had. He made his way towards the gates, where he had assumed Sylar would be. When he saw him he walked slowly towards him and extended his hand.
"Good to see you made it back," Enrique said, "Who all did we loose?"
So how might I get Lupus involved with the rest of us?
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
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Basic Information
Name: Hound
Full Name: Enrique Victor Hernando Ortiz
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 1-09-2523
Place of Birth: Earth, San Juan Puerto Rico
Age: 27
Height: 6ft
Weight: 205
Hair Color: When grown out he dies it bright red.
Eye Color: Brown
Blood Type: AB+
Service Jacket
Previous Assignment: Previously incarcerated in a high security prison after multiple counts of grand larceny. A childhood friend with contacts high in ONI managed to have him removed from the prison and put into the ODST outfit after a year or so of vigorous training to become a capable fighter and killer. Moved to Solace Colony.
Personal Information
Marital Partner: Maria Ortega, Deceased.
Biological Father: Unknown, likely deceased.
Biological Mother: Angelica Ortiz
Biological Siblings: None
Biological Children: None
Personality:
Enrique tends not to be too emotional however he displays charisma in what he does. He will take a life if asked or needed to and not question it, he respects his teammates but believes a code is in order for everything one must do in battle. Should one of his teammates harm an innocent it will no doubt spark anger in Enrique.
Biography:
He grew up on the streets stealing cars and sticking up grocery stores with his friends. By the time he was 22 he had been groomed into a fine criminal, and was on his way to an early grave. He met his now deceased wife through a fellow criminal, she and him were married within 3 months of meeting one another, within another 2 months he found out she was pregnant with his child. He knew he couldnt support a child with what he had been doing and attempted to go legit. Every time he found a job he was immediately turned away. Soon he heard about a plan to rob a bank in Miami, the crew would be going in by air and hitting the bank then the cash would leave by sea. The heist went down and two of the 8 men taken on the job were killed and when Enrique got home he found Maria butchered, she had been stabbed through the stomach multiple times and her face was beaten in. He was found by the police several hours later sitting by her side, staring down at her body. After spending two years in prison an old friend he had grown up with, Martin Felic, had found him in the records and decided to do his old friend a favor. Enrique was moved to a training facility to begin his ODST training, during this time it was discovered that he was an incredible marksman as well as he could run for a very long time.
Timeline of historical events:
2523- Birth
2530- Childhood friend Martin Felic leaves
2532- First robbery
2534- Begins pulling worse crimes
2545- Meets Maria
2546- Heist is pulled, Maria dies along with unborn child, Enrique is incarcerated
2548- Removed from Prison taken to ODST training camp.
2550- Dispatched to Solace Colony, stranded after Covenant Attack.
Field Equipment (For weapons, I’ll be showing the available equipment in a section down below. This will give you a better idea of what weapons make sense for your character.)
Primary weapon: SRS99C-S2 Anti Armor
Secondary weapon: M7
Specialized Equipment: A specialized radar and optics, which utilize his teammates views so he can pinpoint where enemies are so long as they are in view.
Additional Items: He carries a Khukuri knife with an engraving of a wolf pack running along the flat of the blade. He also carries a picture of his wife just under the top of his left hand glove.
Additional Notes
He has a fairly substantial drinking problem however he sobers up before a mission. He also has a small issue with with people who would assume he's less than he is, a tad of a mental issue.
Basic Information
Name: Hound
Full Name: Enrique Victor Hernando Ortiz
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 1-09-2523
Place of Birth: Earth, San Juan Puerto Rico
Age: 27
Height: 6ft
Weight: 205
Hair Color: When grown out he dies it bright red.
Eye Color: Brown
Blood Type: AB+
Service Jacket
Previous Assignment: Previously incarcerated in a high security prison after multiple counts of grand larceny. A childhood friend with contacts high in ONI managed to have him removed from the prison and put into the ODST outfit after a year or so of vigorous training to become a capable fighter and killer. Moved to Solace Colony.
Personal Information
Marital Partner: Maria Ortega, Deceased.
Biological Father: Unknown, likely deceased.
Biological Mother: Angelica Ortiz
Biological Siblings: None
Biological Children: None
Personality:
Enrique tends not to be too emotional however he displays charisma in what he does. He will take a life if asked or needed to and not question it, he respects his teammates but believes a code is in order for everything one must do in battle. Should one of his teammates harm an innocent it will no doubt spark anger in Enrique.
Biography:
He grew up on the streets stealing cars and sticking up grocery stores with his friends. By the time he was 22 he had been groomed into a fine criminal, and was on his way to an early grave. He met his now deceased wife through a fellow criminal, she and him were married within 3 months of meeting one another, within another 2 months he found out she was pregnant with his child. He knew he couldnt support a child with what he had been doing and attempted to go legit. Every time he found a job he was immediately turned away. Soon he heard about a plan to rob a bank in Miami, the crew would be going in by air and hitting the bank then the cash would leave by sea. The heist went down and two of the 8 men taken on the job were killed and when Enrique got home he found Maria butchered, she had been stabbed through the stomach multiple times and her face was beaten in. He was found by the police several hours later sitting by her side, staring down at her body. After spending two years in prison an old friend he had grown up with, Martin Felic, had found him in the records and decided to do his old friend a favor. Enrique was moved to a training facility to begin his ODST training, during this time it was discovered that he was an incredible marksman as well as he could run for a very long time.
Timeline of historical events:
2523- Birth
2530- Childhood friend Martin Felic leaves
2532- First robbery
2534- Begins pulling worse crimes
2545- Meets Maria
2546- Heist is pulled, Maria dies along with unborn child, Enrique is incarcerated
2548- Removed from Prison taken to ODST training camp.
2550- Dispatched to Solace Colony, stranded after Covenant Attack.
Field Equipment (For weapons, I’ll be showing the available equipment in a section down below. This will give you a better idea of what weapons make sense for your character.)
Primary weapon: SRS99C-S2 Anti Armor
Secondary weapon: M7
Specialized Equipment: A specialized radar and optics, which utilize his teammates views so he can pinpoint where enemies are so long as they are in view.
Additional Items: He carries a Khukuri knife with an engraving of a wolf pack running along the flat of the blade. He also carries a picture of his wife just under the top of his left hand glove.
Additional Notes
He has a fairly substantial drinking problem however he sobers up before a mission. He also has a small issue with with people who would assume he's less than he is, a tad of a mental issue.
[[We'll just ignore this post, considering it was sort of intrusive of an arc I wasnt a huge part in, so I'm just gonna wait for it so slow down for Lupus to make his big intro to eveyone else.]]
None of Outpost is in the damn poster, and yeah I am ticked about Enrique not being in it at least in some kind of extremely minute and obscure cameo way, I don't know an axe or some shit. I'm just insanely annoyed at this, QT I still love you man and everyone here but damn 3rd season and still nothing for the guy who has more kills than anyone else and is the only Latino.
Did no one at all make a post that connects to someone else?
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