The Critic

Post-Apocalyptic Roleplay, Anyone?

Oh man, is it too late to join? I've just gotten on (btw this is an older account, I stole it from a friend who disappeared a while ago), if it isn't too late I'd be really interested in this!

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Also, if anyone would like to be a Co-GM to try and keep things alive if/when I disappear like I have been lately(which shouldn't happen too often, but life finds a way), let me know.

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Jacobson carefully considered Mordecai's slightly evasive answer as he watched the latest person, this one a woman in a parka, pull up a chair and take a seat. Jacobson sighed. "Well, I need all the help I can. You're hired, as it were. We'll figure out some way to test your abilities. Not that I don't trust you, mind, just that I want to double-check what I'm getting. You understand, I'm sure." Jacobson looked over at the man, now sitting by himself, that had walked up and was anything but quiet with his greeting. After waving the man over, Jacobson looked at the new woman that joined the table. "Now, I hate to make you wait, but this man has been waiting a while, I don't want to keep him waiting too much longer. After him though, you'll be next up. And if you two don't want to sit here in this dark bar, feel free to walk around the city, we'll have dinner shortly. Just don't stray too far from the Cazador, it's fairly dangerous out there in the streets." Jacobson turned to the louder gentleman and gave him a slight, courteous bow of his head. "If you would, I'd like to know your name and a bit about you."

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Good god, school and work find a way to take up a lot of time. I'm sorry about the delay everyone, I'll put something up now. I started to fall behind with school and then having to work all the time, there wasn't a lot of free time to do anything else. Yay life. I apologize for the wait all.

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Sorry guys, been sick for the past few days. I'll have something posted up sometime later today

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Jacobson took another sip as Mordecai gave a brief summary of his skills, nodding as he mentioned coding and medical training. These were necessary things to have in a mercenary group, of course. Having someone in the group able to repair weapons and armor would be a lot more cost efficient than having to go into towns and pay for people to repair them as little as they could. "Well, that does seem like a good skill set to have tagging along. However, if you were to have to hold your own in a fight, would you be able to keep yourself alive? I mean no offense, of course, I'm simply asking if you'd be able to look after yourself." To Jacobson, it seemed a fair question. The young man seemed to be intelligent enough to know what he was talking about, though his tall, lanky frame seemed fairly weak. However, he learned to stop judging people in the wastes by how they look. Everyone can have surprised up their sleeves, and it's better to be safe than sorry

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The one that had walked up and said a brief statement to the latest man and then greeted everyone suddenly up and left without warning, walking out of the makeshift door. Jacobson watched the man leave, wondering why he decided to leave as suddenly as he had appeared. After a few seconds, he realized that there were more important things to think about. He turned to the pale man that had joined him and Alex. One thing that struck him as off was his one eye, as discolored as it was.

"So, I never caught your name. What skills do you have, how would you carry yourself in a group?" Jacobson poured himself some whiskey and took a sip, savoring the burn. He might actually be able to get a group together that would be able to hold their own. Considering he was originally thinking only one or two people would show up, this was a better turnout than expected.

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Alright man, sorry you don't have a lot of time to be part of this, but life likes to get in the way of things.

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I think the order of interviews from hereon will be Mordecai (@Saarebas), then move on to Grenaud (@Lightning Fast) and Garry ([@rocketrobie02]). Order of approaches. And Elayne can walk over whenever you feel she should @Zordon

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Jacobson looked around at the growing party surrounding him. I was hoping for a few people, but not all at once. He sighed. You can't always get exactly what you wish for, but at least there was a decent turnout, and that was all that mattered. "Hello, you two. Welcome, if you'd kindly wait at the table right over there, I'd be very appreciative." He gestured to a table just a few feet away, against the wall. He returned his attention back upon Alex. "Now, where were we.... Ah, yes, you were talking about your career in 'entertainment fighting'. Believe it or not, I used to bet on those a few years ago." This wasn't entirely a lie, though Jacobson conveniently left out the part where he never won a bet and would lose half his paycheck each time he bet. "It'd be nice to have someone with your skills along. As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome to join if you still wish to. We may want to see about getting you some Fixer, in the meantime. And make sure you drink up, it's not polite to leave water sitting." Jacobson smiled to the bartender as she carefully slammed another glass of water in front of the first man to show up and interrupt the 'interview'. "Let me guess, two more for the other gentlemen?" she asked. Jacobson nodded and handed her 13 caps as a tip, trying to be polite. She snatched them and walked off to grab more glasses.