LeoricAquila

Kingdom Guild: Golden City

“Thanks ape!” Jack spoke just before Beast left earshot, the ride nearly made him sick, but at least he was in the guild hall, and his hazy eyes allowed to be opened once he heard Elle’s calming voice then the stern and unforgiving voice that was the ‘ice queen’ Snow. She wasn’t really the ice queen, but she certainly did make him but a block of ice on his package one time due to how hard she had kicked him for his comments. “Oh, you shouldn’t have, I man seriously… You shouldn’t have Snow. You know about me and you know I hate this magic crap. Please tell me this scope isn’t enchanted so that I could see a freckle on the ass of a rat a mile away. I could do without seeing that and I could really do without Merlin’s garbage. I don’t need this magic to do my job.” Jack spoke defiantly when he looked at the scope and huffed at the seemingly regular items the rest of the party got, but Jack knew better. He knew each and every one of those items was magical and had some special property to them… Wouldn’t be Merlin’s little guild without it.

“So… You dragged me in here to give me a ‘gift’ I didn’t want, now I suppose you’re going to tell me I can’t work with Beck and Harry anymore and tell me this is my new crew and I have to deal with it? Huh? That about right? Miss Tightass over there with her little white dress all wet and soiled from the rain and this… this brute, Devin, beside me being the big, macho jackass that he is. The only one here that I actually give a shit about is well, Little Red here, and Elle… course I could care more about this pretty looking princess beside you Elle. Introduce me, give me a chance to woo you miss, and I’ll show you what a real American Man can do for you.” Jack said with a wink, still slightly slurring his words and swaying in his chair while he examined the scope. He was fairly good at judging when bad news was coming, and not working with Harry anymore was the worst he could think of at the time. Of course it’d be worse if Becky had heard his comment from earlier. The thought that she did made his cheeks suddenly flush red, he had feelings for his former coworker, but he was too proud to get rid of his philanthropist attitude to admit it to her or himself. “Well… out with it.”

Kingdom Guild: Golden City

updated my cs and added a part under other to explain his joining of the guild

Borderlands 3

“Normally I’d be skeptical of these situations… I would… So, I’ll remain that way.” Hector whispered as he pressed his back against the wall beside the door to Room 1134 in Building 00837. It had barely been a few hours since he had made planet-fall, but apparently the Vladof AMM knew that he was there. “Damn Ruskies, always knowing where I am, it’s like thy hunt me or something.” He spoke as he peered through a crack in the door, spying a slightly older gentleman who carried a fairly plain looking assault rifle and a digistruct skag collar on his hip. “Oh good, eaten by a trained skag, just what I always wanted, life never gets boring. Fuckin lunatics keeping fucking beasts like that, it’s weird.” Hector whispered again as he brandished his fire element Jakobs revolver, wondering if he could get the drop on this guy in the room before Hector was caught by surprise and having a skag eating his leg. For a moment his hand fingered a flashbang grenade that hung at his waist, pondering whether he should make a flashy entrance and kill the guy before he himself was food, or if he should just wait and find out the outcome. “Damn skag lovin’ hippies.” He huffed as he kicked opened the door and aimed the revolver dead on Malachi’s forehead.

“Allright, freeze there you are, ass nuts. Else you’ll be making good friends with the end of my smoking barrel, hear me?” Hector spoke rashly and kept his revolver trained on the man’s head. “No sudden moves partner, I’m in no mood to have my bounty collected just yet. I like life and I like living… and crime… and money… Hell I just love being a degenerate. Now tell me why you called me here or I might just let my trigger finger slip.” He spoke as he paced around the man, hoping that he didn’t just make an ass of himself. It was true though; many bounty hunters and thugs have been sent after him to collect his body, or bounty. Hector got used to being a wanted man after a while, and got used to killing those who wanted to kill him. He was really good at killing them first.

Borderlands 3

Question, do we all have the same address?

Borderlands 3

Name: Hector
Role: Smuggler
Appearance:

Full picture

Action Skill: Misdirection- Hector tricks his opponents by throwing a flash-bang grenade, and goes out of sight and gains a slight movement speed increase once in stealth. While in stealth, he regenerates Handgun ammo and Shield. At the end of the stealth, Hector gains increased fire rate and accuracy, if he remains unseen, the increase is doubled and he can draw his second handgun for a short period of time

Skill Upgrades

Slight of Hand- During his stealth, he can steal items from his opponents and leave them unarmed
Trick Shot- If Hector scores a kill while benefiting from his fire rate buff; Misdirection’s cooldown is reset and can use it again after a short period of time.
No Power in the Verse- Hector gains increased Handgun damage and increases the duration of his dual wielding if he kills an enemy after his stealth.
Out of Gas- Hector can activate the second half of his action skill when he is in fight for your life mode, only benefiting from the fire rate and accuracy portion of it.
"Time for some thrilling heroics" - If Hector starts to help up an ally in Fight for Your Life mode in stealth, he picks them up instantly but breaks stealth and gains his fire rate/accuracy increase and draws his second pistol, making sure to protect his weakened ally.

Weapon:

Incindiary Greed x2

Grenade: Corrosive Gas Grenade - Used to deal with pesky armored foes and good for clearing out small rooms.
Shield: A new and improved amp shot shield that allows him to hit harder for less of a shield penalty. Ah new technology is great, isn't it?
Echo Log:

Echo Device

Rough Masculine Voice: Hector, there you are. We’ve been looking for you.
Other Man: You owe us money, and you better pay up fast kid, or you’re gunna be a smear on the wall like all the other shit-heads we’ve come across!
Rough Masculine Voice: Listen, it’s not because we want to kill you, well… We do want to kill you, but not before we get our money.
Hector: Well, I’d hate to leave you here without settling my debts. How about we make another deal; if you can catch me, I’ll pay you your money back and I won’t kill you. But if I win, well…you know.
Other Man: Yeah right, like we’re gunna do that. Lemme bash his skull in already Rocko, we’ll just take his cash and go, it’s not like this lowlife could actually-
*Humming noise in the background *
Other Man: Wait, what the hell, where’d he go?
Rocko: Just find him and get the bosses money back, we don’t have time for this crap.*A single gunshot is heard* Bones? Where did you? Oh shit! Where? What? HOW? Ah shit man… Nevermind you can keep the money, we don’t want this kind of trouble.
Hector: It’s too bad, you came looking for it. Now you’re going to be just like your friend.
*A sudden scream from Rocko could be heard then a gurgle of blood filling his lungs directly after a gunshot.*
Hector: Should have sent more than just muscle, oh well.
End of Echo Recording

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Yea, like my question in the interest check, concerning the start, are we all supposed to meet at the same place?
and about your skills, some of mine totally aren't ripped from Firefly. but that's what borderlands does, take pop culture and makes it more awesome

Kingdom Guild: Golden City

Yea. He's pretty normal as far as people in a magic guild go

Dungeon Crawler?

If you're into advanced, there's a good one I just joined

Kingdom Guild: Golden City

I have one word about the scope

Awesome

Dungeon Crawler?

It feels dead.OP hasn't posted in a while

Kingdom Guild: Golden City

Ill put a few notes about that in the case. Thanks for reminding me of that part with the new recruit