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    1. RedBellyBSnake 7 yrs ago

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Current Yo, I beat up the Arbiter of Regret. Think I made a beginner. USA! USA! Haha, he was a fucking dad.

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Hey.
I train in swordsmanship, hand to hand combat.
I skateboard.
& party.

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Welcome. Don't worry about packing in the yard. I beat up an Arbiter of Regret and Crimson Wolf.
I also refused to be Mercenary Alpha. Just a red bellied black snake is all I want. Got it, hells yeeah.

Welcome back.

P.S. I'm from Chicago which is why my credentials are such.
Ah, it's cool. I'm more of a mercenary creator. Assassin is as close to thief as I can think of. I found a mercenary roleplay elsewhere.
Tried this just before I found it.
Later!
Hey, I'll join up. I'm just a gun.

I'll be the character I am from that Tavern I've entered.

Major Sebastian Shadows.
Age: 29.
Personality is that of a Mercenary Eta.
Weapons and gear: Combat boots, blue army camouflage cargo pants, belt with carabiner clip, tactical fingerless gloves, bolle vest over blue camouflaged jacket, has some storage pockets on said vest along with a couple of knives, med kit on the back as well as a sheathed katana, Riddick styled goggles that just shade in the sunlight/bright areas. Primary weapon: Railgun from Halo 4. Secondary: Mixed martial arts + blade combat.

Backround information: Served 2 terms in the Blackhole Ranger G.M.P.'s (Galactic Military Police).
Galactic Military Police: Candidates must reach Leuitenant rank on any planets Defense Force prior to joining The Blackhole Rangers.
Stripped of titles. Trained behind enemy lines. Given the blue camoflauged uniform as payment before being reconscripted into their prior Defense Force at the lowest rank attainable.

Location: Several Outposts "dead in space".

Appearance:


Age:27
Name: Sebastian
Nickname/Alias: Snake
Gender: Male.

Personality: Straight forward, calm to others but has a wall built up none the less.
Biography: He went vagabond at the age of 19, had been a city guard by 23 stole the Captains bastard sword and armor. Found the logs to the city guard and burned them before he made his escape. Still not remembered.

Skills: Cheering people up, climbing, stealth, common grounds.
Equipment: Sword, full leather and cloak that's still surviving (you don't get rid of your cloak), some wire.
Welcome, Heretic.

I hope your stay is evercool.
In New 7 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
Welcome, BunnyReaper. Love the name.
He got a drink. Surveyed the surroundings.

Death Knight playing card games with Warlocks, A Cyclops holding an open flame within the palm of his hands sitting alone at a round table inbetween several nooks, some wolf being with a greataxe was approaching him, by the looks of it.

The wolf also in commando gear squished beside the Space Marine. "I am Lt. Colonel Greyrain. I saw what happened and would love to hear your story." He laid his axe at the bars roots next to the Marines blaster.

The Space Marine drank a good hefty swallow of it. "Name's, Sebastian. Sebastian Shadows. Major, sorry- Major Sebastian Shadows. I was fighting on my dreadnaught during slipspace. My Captain had found a wormhole just in time to make a real escape from an alien threat, but it closed on us slicing the ship in two. I was on the latter half. Just as the invading party began to land. I couldn't get out of the Galley, doors automatically seal when the hull is breached. Just me and the S.A.W. As I ran into the enemies landing ship the wormhole re-opened... or some sort of minor glyph... Next thing I know I end up here. Turn around and well you know how it's done, Colonel."

The grey wolf stared for a moment longer before turning to the bartenders and ordering 4 bottles of some Nebula Floozy. "Come with me. I have a booth down by the fountain. My men are currently away on a mining platform, scrounging for gas. I will help you find your Army."

And together they left towards the booth.

Sitting opposite of each other he slid a bottle across the table to the Major. "My condolences. Never easy losing so much." Said Col. Greyrain.

Having found a corkscrew on the table he unscrew the bottle. "When was your last genocide?" Said Major Shadows.

A curious eyebrow lifted on Greyrain. "Humor, so early? You really are of the Black Hole Rangers." he said pointing to a patch on his shoulder.

Major Shadows got it open but didn't take a drink. He slid it back to the wolf. The wolf glugged it down gluttonously before sliding it back to him.

He took a sip. "Where are we?"

"It's like a space warp Tavern. Yes, they do exist. Surprised me, too."
... and so their conversation began.
@ineffable

Thanks
Thanks @ineffable
A rift tore open in the middle of all the tenants closest to the bar and tossed out a mercenary man who landed promptly on his feet. He twisted around swiftly and fired his SpaceMachineGun into the portal on full auto. As the portal was dissipating the man noticed without much notice the patrons around him when the portal began to hinder itself- so he stopped firing.
The portal was gone.
He stared at the occupants for a little, swiveling his head about to take it all in - even refaced himself.
He was now looking at the bar.
A grin stitched up.

He walked up to the bar, bent an elbow and slid into place.

"Do you speak English?" he said to the bartender.
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