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What's with the face just realized you sent it lol
He felt Victoria wake up and watched her as she sat up " hey Victoria good evening". He watched as she cracked her back. "we need to be careful at this point if either of us are spotted the war may just stop in it's place. If were careful we may be able to influence each side maybe you could go to creed and give him information on how to defeat your father and your half siblings." He watched her as she scratched his belly he sighed " Victoria I maybe a werewolf but I am not a dog".
He chuckled slightly " anyways you tell him you were banished by your father. You will become a valuable asset to creed but I would make a deal with creed though. If there is anyone you want to save servants and any kids because I would think since your mom was a servant that the servants helped you as much as they could while trying not to get on the bad side of your father. I will go to your fathers castle and do the same thing." "they will not trust us at first they will think its a ploy by the enemy so you have to give them something as proof of your banishment or loyalty.
Creed watched from the front lines as the two armies fought death howls filled the air as werewolves died. The same could be said for the vampires screeches could be heard. It was a stale mate both sides are to strong its like throwing and army at a 10 foot thick wall that's reinforced by steel. Creed cursed and turned his back to the fight and walked into his tent.
He chuckled slightly " anyways you tell him you were banished by your father. You will become a valuable asset to creed but I would make a deal with creed though. If there is anyone you want to save servants and any kids because I would think since your mom was a servant that the servants helped you as much as they could while trying not to get on the bad side of your father. I will go to your fathers castle and do the same thing." "they will not trust us at first they will think its a ploy by the enemy so you have to give them something as proof of your banishment or loyalty.
Creed watched from the front lines as the two armies fought death howls filled the air as werewolves died. The same could be said for the vampires screeches could be heard. It was a stale mate both sides are to strong its like throwing and army at a 10 foot thick wall that's reinforced by steel. Creed cursed and turned his back to the fight and walked into his tent.
He felt Victoria wake up and watched her as she sat up " hey Victoria good evening". He watched as she cracked her back. "we need to be careful at this point if either of us are spotted the war may just stop in it's place. If were careful we may be able to influence each side maybe you could go to creed and give him information on how to defeat your father and your half siblings." He watched her as she scratched his belly he sighed " Victoria I maybe a werewolf but I am not a dog".
He chuckled slightly " anyways you tell him you were banished by your father. You will become a valuable asset to creed but I would make a deal with creed though. If there is anyone you want to save servants and any kids because I would think since your mom was a servant that the servants helped you as much as they could while trying not to get on the bad side of your father. I will go to your fathers castle and do the same thing." "they will not trust us at first they will think its a ploy by the enemy so you have to give them something as proof of your banishment or loyalty.
Creed watched from the front lines as the two armies fought death howls filled the air as werewolves died. The same could be said for the vampires screeches could be heard. It was a stale mate both sides are to strong its like throwing and army at a 10 foot thick wall that's reinforced by steel. Creed cursed and turned his back to the fight and walked into his tent.
He chuckled slightly " anyways you tell him you were banished by your father. You will become a valuable asset to creed but I would make a deal with creed though. If there is anyone you want to save servants and any kids because I would think since your mom was a servant that the servants helped you as much as they could while trying not to get on the bad side of your father. I will go to your fathers castle and do the same thing." "they will not trust us at first they will think its a ploy by the enemy so you have to give them something as proof of your banishment or loyalty.
Creed watched from the front lines as the two armies fought death howls filled the air as werewolves died. The same could be said for the vampires screeches could be heard. It was a stale mate both sides are to strong its like throwing and army at a 10 foot thick wall that's reinforced by steel. Creed cursed and turned his back to the fight and walked into his tent.
No problem
I will be busy and away from a computer until sat I will try to post when it comes my turn when I have a chance. Sorry for any inconvience.
So I am busy for the next week won't be around a computer but I will try to post on my phone.
Bur'nak woke up and just laid there not wanting to move. He knew she liked to be close to him and there was no reason for him to get up. Their plan was in action as far as he knew they were either fighting or just waiting to see what the other one does. Or questioning why each side attacked each other hopefully it wasn't the last one. He didn't know what time it was but it must be close to dark for his inner clock was on Victoria sleep schedule. Why was he dreaming of that fight it wasn't that big of a war it was a territory battle mostly. the cave was pitch black the fire died out awhile ago. Now it was just a waiting game for them.
Creeds men walked the border looking at the vampires snarling at them. They were not aloud to attack just yet but the order would be coming soon. Another wolf came to the group. "Creed orders the attack to commence now" said the wolf. They turned to the border snarling and let out a howl to commence the attack. 200 werewolves crossed the boarder to attack the vampire patrols all along the border.
Creeds men walked the border looking at the vampires snarling at them. They were not aloud to attack just yet but the order would be coming soon. Another wolf came to the group. "Creed orders the attack to commence now" said the wolf. They turned to the border snarling and let out a howl to commence the attack. 200 werewolves crossed the boarder to attack the vampire patrols all along the border.
Otto sat in the black Chevrolet 1500 pick-up yawning thumping the side of the door while listening to the radio. The light sprinkle of rain not really bothering him much, few people were scurrying around the street trying get out of the rain or find food. It was non of his concern he worried about himself but he was hired by Icarai has a hired muscle and protection. Some people thought Otto was slow or stupid but he actually wasn't he was no means a genius but had average smarts. He didn't really know what to think of this Icarai but he had money that’s all that mattered to him.
He looked in the rear-view mirror and adjusted his hat and then took it off, because he had no head room to wear it. He caught a muffled scream he rolled the car window up grabbed his hat and lock the door. He dropped the keys into his coat pocket he put the hat back on, he walked to where he heard the scream. He walked into an alley and saw two guys surrounding a woman. He shook his head and walked down the alley until he over shadowed the men. The woman looked at Otto in horror, Otto grunted and the men turned to look at him.
They took a step back to look up at him “holy shit look at this big mother fucker” said one man. “Yea looks like he wants to help rob her” said the other man Otto sneered and cracked his knuckles. He picked the two up by their collars, he grinned at them before chucking them into some of the garbage cans. They scrambled to get up but before they could he was already to them. He kicked one square in the ass, sending him tumbling out of the alley onto the side walk.
He grabbed the other one by the throat but the man pulled a knife. Otto grabbed the mans hand his hand swallowed the guys hand. Otto squeezed the mans hand slowly increasing the pressure. The man started hitting him with his other hand, while trying to free his other hand to no avail. The man started yelling as Otto started crushing the mans hand.
The bones started cracking the man screamed in pain. Otto finally let go of his hand the knife fell from the mans grasp Otto turned to the woman and walked to her. She was panicked stricken he looked to the man and said “apologize”. The Panicked man said “ anything anything you want mam me and my associate would like to apologize for trying to rob you”. Otto shook him “and and what other nefarious plans we had!” the man said. “Now please please let me go you made your point I will not rob or steal for the rest of my life”.
Otto tipped his hat to the woman and carried the man out of the alley. He threw him on the ground and pointed down the street the man got up and started running. He held his hand while he ran, the woman came up and thanked Otto for his help before leaving. Otto walked back to the car unlocking the door, he climbed back in his hat hitting the ceiling. He removed the hat 'mumbling damn truck.”
No I didn't get my idea from Marv. I usually play fallout with high charisma intelligence and perception. So I thought I would change it up a bit.
Name: Name Otto Sommer
Date of Birth: 1/1/2033
Physical Description: Otto stands at 6'5 and weighs 250 with mostly muscle defining his build. He has broad shoulders, his eyes are a emotionless cold gray. His nose has been broken several times from street brawls to bar brawls. His fist were scarred and calloused from the fist fights. He wears black dress pants with dress shoes that are polished to a shine. Along with a tucked in black muscle shirt with a black dress belt. He wears a dark brown duster that is some what tattered at the hem. He wears a black monster hunting fedora that covers his short messy sandy brown hair. His face looks as if it was chiseled from granite his features are rough and hard.
Image: Coat reference
Hat Reference
Profession: Body Guard,Hired Muscle
Background: Otto lost his parents at a young age from violence, he was sent to an orphanage not to long after. It was some kind of hell, he was bigger than some of the other kids his age. The kids picked on him because he was strange different from them, when in all actuality he was really no different. Some kids like to fight with Otto because he didn't fight back. If the kids broke something it was Ottos fault and so he was punished.
He tried running away but was always brought back to the hell that was the orphanage. He soon realized he had to stop running, one day the kids picked on him they pushed him. He stumbled but regained his footing and shoved back. The kids didn't like the fact he was fighting back they may have had the numbers but he had the size and reach. He started swinging punches until he was the only kid that was still in the room.
He was bruised and cut but the other kids ran away from him, from that day forth no one bothered him. The kids stayed away but other kids stayed near him for protection. That's how it was until he was 18 when he left the orphanage for good. He started robbing people but he had a rule never rob woman or the elderly. One day Otto was standing in an alley way waiting for some prey.
He found what he was looking for a wealthy looking man. When no one was looking Otto grabbed the man and pulled him into the alley. Before he knew it he was on the ground the man laughing, “ you messed with the wrong guy” the man said. Otto stood up and went to attack but the man had skill was trained in hand to hand it seemed like. It wasn't long before Otto was on the ground looking at the man the man laughed again “ kid I like you I will help you” said the man.
From that day on the man refined Otto's fighting skill Otto fought in underground fights was a hired hand and a bodyguard. Otto quit stealing for he was making big bucks fighting and protecting people sometimes scum other times decent people.
Personality: Otto exudes professionalism the world is his oyster. He rarely talks because he feels his actions speak louder than words. He usually grunts if something displeases him. But Otto also has a policy of not taking shit from people. He will not harm women or the elderly unless it comes down to it or if it interferes with a contract he has.
SPECIAL:
[ I ] Strength [ / I ] 10
[ I ] Perception [ / I ] 8
[ I ] Endurance [ / I ] 10
[ I ] Charisma [ / I ] 1
[ I ] Intelligence [ / I ] 5
[ I ] Agility [ / I ] 5
[ I ] Luck [ / I ] 1
Date of Birth: 1/1/2033
Physical Description: Otto stands at 6'5 and weighs 250 with mostly muscle defining his build. He has broad shoulders, his eyes are a emotionless cold gray. His nose has been broken several times from street brawls to bar brawls. His fist were scarred and calloused from the fist fights. He wears black dress pants with dress shoes that are polished to a shine. Along with a tucked in black muscle shirt with a black dress belt. He wears a dark brown duster that is some what tattered at the hem. He wears a black monster hunting fedora that covers his short messy sandy brown hair. His face looks as if it was chiseled from granite his features are rough and hard.
Image: Coat reference
Hat Reference
Profession: Body Guard,Hired Muscle
Background: Otto lost his parents at a young age from violence, he was sent to an orphanage not to long after. It was some kind of hell, he was bigger than some of the other kids his age. The kids picked on him because he was strange different from them, when in all actuality he was really no different. Some kids like to fight with Otto because he didn't fight back. If the kids broke something it was Ottos fault and so he was punished.
He tried running away but was always brought back to the hell that was the orphanage. He soon realized he had to stop running, one day the kids picked on him they pushed him. He stumbled but regained his footing and shoved back. The kids didn't like the fact he was fighting back they may have had the numbers but he had the size and reach. He started swinging punches until he was the only kid that was still in the room.
He was bruised and cut but the other kids ran away from him, from that day forth no one bothered him. The kids stayed away but other kids stayed near him for protection. That's how it was until he was 18 when he left the orphanage for good. He started robbing people but he had a rule never rob woman or the elderly. One day Otto was standing in an alley way waiting for some prey.
He found what he was looking for a wealthy looking man. When no one was looking Otto grabbed the man and pulled him into the alley. Before he knew it he was on the ground the man laughing, “ you messed with the wrong guy” the man said. Otto stood up and went to attack but the man had skill was trained in hand to hand it seemed like. It wasn't long before Otto was on the ground looking at the man the man laughed again “ kid I like you I will help you” said the man.
From that day on the man refined Otto's fighting skill Otto fought in underground fights was a hired hand and a bodyguard. Otto quit stealing for he was making big bucks fighting and protecting people sometimes scum other times decent people.
Personality: Otto exudes professionalism the world is his oyster. He rarely talks because he feels his actions speak louder than words. He usually grunts if something displeases him. But Otto also has a policy of not taking shit from people. He will not harm women or the elderly unless it comes down to it or if it interferes with a contract he has.
SPECIAL:
[ I ] Strength [ / I ] 10
[ I ] Perception [ / I ] 8
[ I ] Endurance [ / I ] 10
[ I ] Charisma [ / I ] 1
[ I ] Intelligence [ / I ] 5
[ I ] Agility [ / I ] 5
[ I ] Luck [ / I ] 1
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