Nevix

Phantom Crew

Oz

Name: Ozmond “Oz” McGregor

Gender: Male

Age: 23

Char. Type/Role: Medic

Appearance: Oz is 5’ 11” and 146 pounds. He’s slim and lean, but not muscled. He has light brown hair and beard that makes him look significantly older than he actually is. He has an unreadable face and pale green eyes. When not working, he tends to dress more formally than is required. When working, he wears his standard uniform.

uniform

Skills/Abilities:

• Sidearm Training: “Rifles? Too much kick to them. Give me a pistol and I can put some decent shots down-range”
• Extensive Medical Knowledge: “My parents were army medics, I grew up reading medical textbooks.”
• Exceptional Cook: ”I should’ve been a chef, really. Not as much life-saving, but so much more money.”

Personality: Oz has a reputation for being fairly mild-mannered. While he’s not quiet in his opinions, he does know when to keep quiet. He’s exceptionally intelligent, but never had to speak out loud very much most of his life. He has a slight stutter, but his words are carefully chosen. He has a good sense of humor and doesn’t take himself too seriously, making him good at making friends.

Sorry it's a bit skimpy, I'm exceptionally tired as I write this. I'll try to flesh him out in the RP.

Sci-Fi Mercenaries/Clean Up Crew

I AM SO IN

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@Vesuvius00 Is Aisha with the rest of the group?

@Nevix

My post assumes that she is. I'll change this if need be.;

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Eadric Sophus

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Before Departure

As Eadric Sophus threw back his second tankard of ale in as many hours, he came to a realization. He was bored. While some spent their whole lives avoiding danger, Eadric spent his actively seeking it out. Not for fame or riches, but for the thrill he got when he was being chased by a pack of direwolves or crossing swords with highwaymen. He was a bastard, forsaken by the house of Iterus and forced into a life of constant danger. Eadric couldn’t help but feel extremely glad his father had visited a brothel nineteen years ago, had he been trueborn, he’d likely never have stepped foot outside of the walls. Eadric didn’t understand how the nobles spent their whole lives in courts, seeking power. Eadric had no qualms about living pay-to-pay guarding trade caravans, so long as he had fun doing it.

All this reflecting aside, Eadric had a problem. He was bored, out of coin, and there were no caravans leaving soon. He drunkenly announced these problems to the bartender, who told him of an expedition outside the walls, to reclaim tower mechanisms. Eadric wasted no time volunteering, heart alight with excitement.

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After

Eadric double-checked his armor. Reckless he may be, idiot he was not. He knew that his skills and experience alone wouldn’t suffice here. All his gear would need to be in pristine condition if he were to survive this. He took out his sword, absentmindedly polishing it as he eyed his companions.

A warrior, clad in full dragonscale armor. The grey coloring made the scales look almost like steel. He self-consciously eyed his own emerald-color dragonscales, which covered only his torso, shins, and forearms. The warrior also had a great-axe that Eadric doubted he could even swing without collapsing under its weight, and a bastard sword, like his own.

Maria Vicariis, of the noble house Vicariis. Eadric was glad the woman had not yet noticed him, for she would no doubt recognize him. Erebus Iterus’s bastard was well-known among nobles. It was not his wish to be mocked tonight, not when he had such a promising adventure ahead. He paid her no more attention, he already knew of Maria.

As he eyed the others, he began to observe less and less. He knew of de Fabrica, the blacksmith with the special polishing substance, but the rest were unfamiliar to him. He glanced over them casually until his eyes fell upon another woman. Her heterochromia led her to believe she was a slave. He wasn’t exactly sure if there were people with different-colored eyes who weren’t slaves. Something about her intrigued him, though he wasn’t exactly sure what that was. He walked towards her and sheathed his sword on his back. He extended a hand and spoke.

”Eadric Sophus, adventurer.” He smiled crookedly. ”How do you do?”

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@Vesuvius00 Is Aisha with the rest of the group?

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@RabidAnubisSorry, I've been a bit busy. Post might actually go up tomorrow, unless I clutch this paper.

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THE IC IS UP?

I'll post when I get home!

Old Glory (Western/Sci-fi)

@King Tai@Nevix@General Scales
Guys, I posted something here I wanted you 3 to discuss.

@CadenGallic

I think it might be necessary to Reboot this. Same OP, but we just restart. We aren't too far into it yet, but since some of the removed players characters were right in the thick of things, we may not be able to continue.

The Griffin Insurrection

Damnit! I was really into this, too.

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THE IC WILL BE GOING UP EITHER LATER TODAY OR TOMORROW, LET US ALL DIE TOGETHER accomplish our goals :D

@RabidAnubis

Hype thrusters at

MAXIMUM