Slingshot

2117 — The Last World War (Desperate for players, gah)

Since this is sci-fi would it be alright to have a character with some robotic augmentations?

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Reggie The Rumbler

Reggie ignored his traveling companions plea for water. He had been ignoring practically everybody since their adventure began. Besides his water was deep in his bag as it had been a while since he dug it out. Rather in his hand was his trusty flask, filled on this day with a strong Dwarven mead. It was a fantastic blackberry melomel that Reggie had bought off an elderly dwarf by the name of Ovvak. Reggie asked the old dwarf if he could teach him the secret to making it but he refused saying it was an "ancient Dwarven secret" and that it would dishonor his people to teach to anyone other than an Dwarf. But Reggie was sure he could figure out how to make it himself given a few months. Granted he would also need his own meadery. That was why he was out here after all. The adventure wasn't wearing on Reggie as bad as some of his fellow travelers, though that could be attributed to all of his long travels spent on the road in his youth. Reggie took a swig from his flask and carried on past Brann and his empty waterskin.

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Done and thank you very much.

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I edited Reggie a little bit. I just wanted to give him some armor and weapons. Didn't make much sense for him to go into battle completely defenseless.

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Sorry about that. How do you feel about Reggie? I'm about 10 years out from the last time I seriously roleplayed so I know I'm a bit rusty. Don't pull any punches on your critique.

Reggie

Appearance : To start with, he's taller than most orcs. Not ridiculously so, but still big for orc standards. He's quite fat but with obvious muscle definition. He's got frizzy shoulder length black hair that's starting to show a touch of grey and a bushy unkempt beard. He wears a tunic of chainmail armor and a leather loincloth. He has long leather boots that cover his calves. Other than that he wears a silver necklace bearing a pendant given to him by his mother as an infant.

Name : Reginald "Reggie"

Title : Reggie the Rumbler

Gender : Male

Age : 37

Personality : Due to his traumatic past Reggie prefers to keep to himself. He avoids getting close to people and will even be purposefully rude to keep anyone from talking to him. Despite this he's a good person who believes in helping those in need. Since he once had children of his own he has a soft spot for kids. Being a natural fighter he tends to solve most of his problems with his fist but he's not necessarily a violent man unless this situation absolutely requires it. More likely he'll just try to avoid conflict. He has always lived a gluttonous lifestyle and can often be found stuffing his face and drinking. It is only when he is drunk (Which is not uncommon) that it is possible to really talk to him. Though for this reason he tends to drink alone.

Abilities : His most obvious ability is his raw strength. He is a giant of an orc that can overpower pretty much any foe he comes across. While lacking any formal combat training he has learned to fight over the years and has plenty of experience to make up for it.

Skills :. He is talented in wine-making. Very good with children. Also he can drink anybody, of any race, under the table.

Gear : A pair of spiked steel gauntlets. Steel chainmail armor. He carries around a flask to keep him moderately tipsy during his waking moments. He also keeps a few lockpicks handy just in case.

Bio : (I'll keep it brief as a lot of it I'd prefer to be revealed in story and from interactions with other characters)
Reggie can't remember his original name. The name he was given by his orc parents. No Reggie,short for Reginald, is the name given to him by his adoptive mother who found him alone in the frozen tundra with no parents or any other orcs around. Reggie was what the humans who raised him called him. Reggie was what his beautiful human wife had called him. All of his friends and neighbors and rivals in his old village had called him Reggie. The only other name he was called was "Daddy". But none of those people are around anymore. He's still Reggie, Reggie the Rumbler they call him. The greatest brawler for miles around. Now he just fights for cash, hoping to once again chase the dream that he was so close to obtaining. But fighting in taverns and underground fighting leagues brings in just enough cash to get by. That's why he's taken this job he's been offered by this Elven trader. He doesn't know what the job is supposed to be. But as long as the money is good he'll do it.

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Reggie

Appearance : To start with, he's taller than most orcs. Not ridiculously so, but still big for orc standards. He's quite fat but with obvious muscle definition. He's got frizzy shoulder length black hair that's starting to show a touch of grey and a bushy unkempt beard. He wears a tunic of chainmail armor and a leather loincloth. He has long leather boots that cover his calves. Other than that he wears a silver necklace bearing a pendant given to him by his mother as an infant.

Name : Reginald "Reggie"

Title : Reggie the Rumbler

Gender : Male

Age : 37

Personality : Due to his traumatic past Reggie prefers to keep to himself. He avoids getting close to people and will even be purposefully rude to keep anyone from talking to him. Despite this he's a good person who believes in helping those in need. Since he once had children of his own he has a soft spot for kids. Being a natural fighter he tends to solve most of his problems with his fist but he's not necessarily a violent man unless this situation absolutely requires it. More likely he'll just try to avoid conflict. He has always lived a gluttonous lifestyle and can often be found stuffing his face and drinking. It is only when he is drunk (Which is not uncommon) that it is possible to really talk to him. Though for this reason he tends to drink alone.

Abilities : His most obvious ability is his raw strength. He is a giant of an orc that can overpower pretty much any foe he comes across. While lacking any formal combat training he has learned to fight over the years and has plenty of experience to make up for it.

Skills :. He is talented in wine-making. Very good with children. Also he can drink anybody, of any race, under the table.

Gear : A pair of spiked steel gauntlets. Steel chainmail armor. He carries around a flask to keep him moderately tipsy during his waking moments. He also keeps a few lockpicks handy just in case.

Bio : (I'll keep it brief as a lot of it I'd prefer to be revealed in story and from interactions with other characters)
Reggie can't remember his original name. The name he was given by his orc parents. No Reggie,short for Reginald, is the name given to him by his adoptive mother who found him alone in the frozen tundra with no parents or any other orcs around. Reggie was what the humans who raised him called him. Reggie was what his beautiful human wife had called him. All of his friends and neighbors and rivals in his old village had called him Reggie. The only other name he was called was "Daddy". But none of those people are around anymore. He's still Reggie, Reggie the Rumbler they call him. The greatest brawler for miles around. Now he just fights for cash, hoping to once again chase the dream that he was so close to obtaining. But fighting in taverns and underground fighting leagues brings in just enough cash to get by. That's why he's taken this job he's been offered by this Elven trader. He doesn't know what the job is supposed to be. But as long as the money is good he'll do it.

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Hey where is this adventure starting out?

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I'm interested, I'll start working on a CS right now.

Omertà- A Superpower Mafia Roleplay Interest Check (REBOOT)

I'll join this if it gets started.

Well then, 4 months.

Oh sure, Ace returns and everyones waiting with their pants down. But Slingshot returns and... it's like....everyone leaves their pants up? I don't know anymore. I love you guys. And you too Ace. I'll drop my pants now.