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6 yrs ago
Current It's called the circle of life because life is pointless.
6 yrs ago
"I should go." - Commander Shepard
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6 yrs ago
Towels can’t tell jokes. They have a dry sense of humour.
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6 yrs ago
I want to travel to Prague so I can Czech it off the list of places to visit.
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6 yrs ago
I ordered 1000 kilograms of Chinese soup. It was wonton.
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Snake? Snake? SNAAAAAAAAAAAKKKEEEEEEEE!
@Holy Soldier@Lmpkio

NO DON'T SPOIL IT
Name: Lance Carter

Titles: Mercenary Carter

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Occupation: Freelance Mercenary

Affiliation: None

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Personality: Somewhat hot-headed. Likes explosions and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty as long as it gets him a large paycheck at the end of the day. Despite his usual gruffness, he at least has enough morals not to shoot and kill random civilians, something even Marines aren't spared from. He is known to be rather positive at times, often delivering quips in the heat of battle. However, he is also quick to become stern and serious when the situation gets awry. Other than this, he is also painfully sarcastic at times.

History: Like most modern mercenaries, Lance was a former Marine who served for four years before leaving. He fought in several conflicts over the years, most notably the Colonial Uprising, a war fought between the United Earth Government and the Sovereign Colonies, human colony worlds that did not want to be part of the UEG. The war had been dragging on for almost two centuries as of 2841, and it didn't look like it was going to end any time soon.

With the war waging on, millions of Marines were deployed to battlefields each day, and Lance was one of those sent to fight. The heaviest fighting normally took place on the colonies further away from Earth, with the rebels controlling much of the territory. The UEG's military, the United Earth Government Naval Command, struggled to control the rebels. Lance saw some of the heaviest fighting and participated in numerous battles.

Eventually, he left the Marines and became a freelance mercenary, purchasing his own ship and armour with what money he had. There, he worked for whoever paid best. While he wasn't exactly very well-known, he was still prolific enough for weaker colonies constantly getting raided by pirates and rebels to hire him. He fulfilled contract after contract, earning himself a decent sum of money in the process.

He had just completed a contract and was heading to a nearby world for some R&R when his ship experienced a hyperdrive malfunction, forcing him to come back to realspace above an uncharted planet. With nowhere else to go, he decides to land on it to explore.

Weapons and Equipment:
  • ACAR-38: The standard issue assault rifle for every Marine, available for civilian purchase. It, like all other kinetic weapons of the UEGNC, uses a coil propulsion system to fire 8.41x63mm armour-piercing rounds at incredible speeds and range. It has a selective fire mode and can fire single shots, burst shots, and full auto. Comes with an undermounted compact grenade launcher.
  • G121: Pistol that fires 10mm rounds.
  • E31 Homing Grenade: Frag grenades that home in onto targets when thrown and detonate. Can also be used as a conventional grenade and contact grenade.
  • 12-inch Durasteel Combat Knife: A combat knife sharp enough to pierce through thinner layers of underarmour bodysuit.


Skills and Abilities: Lance is a trained soldier, being handy with his assault rifle and just about any other firearm. He is somewhat skilled in hand-to-hand combat, although he prefers to stay at range. He is a skilled technician and mechanic, quickly repairing any mechanical faults he finds, and be fairly personable and friendly enough.

Cutter: Cutter is Lance's A.I. assistant. He is a standard A.I. construct that takes the appearance of a man wearing a set of powered armour, minus the helmet. He is sarcastic and somewhat playful, and his holographic projection is grey.
@Holy Soldier I know. Is there any way to delete the accidental IC post? It kind of messes up the other IC posts.
@DracoLunaris

You posted your CHAR application in the IC tab. You'll have to move it to the OOC.
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Yep, here's the OOC and blah blah blah whatnot idontgiveashit.

@datadogie
I'll counter Slipknot with Slayer.


Level 1
Day One, Evening
Tetris Castle Reception
Interaction: @Aether Spawn (Regular) @Loki Odinson @Holy Soldier (Primary Targets)
Mention: @SuddenSardines


Gordon's eyes widened as Mario tossed a table at him, along with everything on it. The piece of furniture and weaponised food crossed the entire hall in an instant, casting a looming shadow as it sailed through the air, carpet bombing the area with the edibles. With a silent scream, Freeman rolled out of the way, narrowly dodging the table as it smashed into the wall behind him and shattered. Unfortunately, he wasn't spared from the hail of baked products, and his armoured legs were splattered with chocolate, cream, and jam. That was going to take some time to clean.

Rising out of cover and shaking his fist at Mario as if to say 'you maniac!', he picked up a massive five-layer cake with his Gravity Gun's manipulation field. Gritting his teeth, he launched it at the Italian plumber. The cake separated midair, the five layers flying in all different directions, its cream icing doing the same.

Jumping back to his original position behind several upturned tables, Gordon tapped Buck’s shoulder to get his attention. He pointed at Samus and the Hunter, shaking his head in order to say that they were friendly. He then pointed at Mario and nodded, marking him as a primary hostile target. He couldn't find his original attacker, though. Scanning them room, he ducked back into cover.

He spun around just in time to see several more bread rolls heading right for him. Acting on instinct, he punted one away and swatted the other with the muzzle of his Gravity Gun. His reflexes had been trained from constantly deflecting Combine grenades. Scanning the room, he spotted the white-robed assassin. Furrowing his brows, he retrieved a pizza and fired it at him, the disk-shaped delicacy gracefully flying towards him like a frisbee.

He rolled out of cover once more and picked up a trio of cream puffs, biting off a portion of the pastry, them lobbing them at the assassin like grenades. The large hole in the puff ensured that the creamy filling would explode out when they hit.
@Gentlemanvaultboy
We'll just see what Soldier thinks.
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