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@BlackRose24 I am, takes a while though as one must re write EVERYTHING!
-Full Name: Charles "Hatter" Richardson
-Age: 34
-Gender: Male
-Rebirth: No
-Rank / Assignment: Lieutenant / Engineer and Gunner
-Call-sign: Hatter
-Personality: The kind of guy who always has something missing in his eye. He has driven himself insane through the horrors of war. Despite this he keeps a smile upon his face as he goes through it all, he still kicks up a storm when the time comes around. Loyalty is a thing he values not that he ever can find it with all the "IMMA GET OTTA HERE!". A man terrorised by his experiences.
-History: I was born to a old military outpost. It was a cozy life that to be truly honest with you I couldn't tell you a damn thing about it. Not because I don't want to but because I cant. My memory is not what it once was. I can remember a very patriotic up bringing, lots of hitting for wrong answers and a nod for the rights. I had a sad childhood, lots of beatings to make me learn how to do better. I was glad when I was shipped off into the army as a engineer. From there all I can remember was the pain and screaming when that building fell, all those civs in there as it was dragged down so a sniper could have a clean veiw of a shot he missed later. From that point I snapped.
Years have passed and I am of a LT rank. Not the best in the world but given all I do is shoot and aim at specif places to shoot. Its a grand life.
-Skills: A real stratigion, can see a weak spot or important section a mile off. Doesn't mean he will always tell you but hey! A sharpshooter if ever there was one on a side cannon or front lazer. A man who can talk his way out of anything, maybe out of insanity but mostly out of luck. Luck! That's what he is, he's lucky! He also through his insanity has a new compositor.
-Weakness: He cant think about what he is doing, living in here and now of what is needed immediately never thinking of the consequences. Driven by his will to protect and serve he will do all in his power to a situation despite casualty's. A hater of Rebirth his is known to put them though pain with his plans such as blowing up a base with rebirth operative's inside.
-Romantic Relationship: Single.
-Other:
-Appearance: A tall man at 1 meter 7
-Picture:
-Age: 34
-Gender: Male
-Rebirth: No
-Rank / Assignment: Lieutenant / Engineer and Gunner
-Call-sign: Hatter
-Personality: The kind of guy who always has something missing in his eye. He has driven himself insane through the horrors of war. Despite this he keeps a smile upon his face as he goes through it all, he still kicks up a storm when the time comes around. Loyalty is a thing he values not that he ever can find it with all the "IMMA GET OTTA HERE!". A man terrorised by his experiences.
-History: I was born to a old military outpost. It was a cozy life that to be truly honest with you I couldn't tell you a damn thing about it. Not because I don't want to but because I cant. My memory is not what it once was. I can remember a very patriotic up bringing, lots of hitting for wrong answers and a nod for the rights. I had a sad childhood, lots of beatings to make me learn how to do better. I was glad when I was shipped off into the army as a engineer. From there all I can remember was the pain and screaming when that building fell, all those civs in there as it was dragged down so a sniper could have a clean veiw of a shot he missed later. From that point I snapped.
Years have passed and I am of a LT rank. Not the best in the world but given all I do is shoot and aim at specif places to shoot. Its a grand life.
-Skills: A real stratigion, can see a weak spot or important section a mile off. Doesn't mean he will always tell you but hey! A sharpshooter if ever there was one on a side cannon or front lazer. A man who can talk his way out of anything, maybe out of insanity but mostly out of luck. Luck! That's what he is, he's lucky! He also through his insanity has a new compositor.
-Weakness: He cant think about what he is doing, living in here and now of what is needed immediately never thinking of the consequences. Driven by his will to protect and serve he will do all in his power to a situation despite casualty's. A hater of Rebirth his is known to put them though pain with his plans such as blowing up a base with rebirth operative's inside.
-Romantic Relationship: Single.
-Other:
-Appearance: A tall man at 1 meter 7
-Picture:
@Madison Parker This int the point of an interest check. We will find you one yes?
This isn't the point of an interest check. Though I am sure we can find you something.@Madison Parker
@Madison Parker Run. Run away fast
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Username: User
Name: Charles the Coward
Age: Human: 62 Dragon: 102
Gender: Male
Human Appearance: [img]
Dragon Appearance: [Post a picture; you may also write to elaborate on your character's appearance.]
Personality:
Short Biography:
Abilities: [Add in what your character can do, other than breathe fire. This includes spitting poison, being able to fly against strong wind currents, breathing frost, etc. Three maximum.]
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Username: User
Name: Charles the Coward
Age: Human: 62 Dragon: 102
Gender: Male
Human Appearance: [img]
Dragon Appearance: [Post a picture; you may also write to elaborate on your character's appearance.]
Personality:
Short Biography:
Abilities: [Add in what your character can do, other than breathe fire. This includes spitting poison, being able to fly against strong wind currents, breathing frost, etc. Three maximum.]
Rider: [You may fill this in later.]
Other:
@Bad Ass Muppet Do it as starting in a game or visiting a game floor if you wanna have some direct rp.
@Shadowpenguin07Engineer was on the floor for Destructo Derby tutorial stage. It always amazed the staff how much the racers ignored the signs and begging to stop causing so much damage to the track. They of course did the same excuse of "Its the players fault" Engineer was annoyed by it all. Missing the days when the players only believed themselves to be in control when truly they all decided the tide of the game. Where you went and all. The joys of being a largely luck based game, they never can change anything until its too late. Engineer sighed and realised as he climbed the rear steps to the technicians office thinking at that moment that it was the reason they were all unplugged.
As he strode through the door, the door that is only accessible or those lacking a third dimension. Going into the office he could see the basic layout of a technician, black walls and floor with only a wide window to watch the stages. A wide control pannle sits on the ground in-front of the window. Knocking on the door, the technician looked up at him, his red-cloak brightened by the artificial screen light that came through the window. In a high-pitched screech the Tech said to him "Engineer, as I live and breath" Engineer just laughed and hummed back "Just que the next race. I heard the kids car glitches and fired rockets" With and quick turn he looked at his controls "Anything for Engi" he said in a joking way as the next track moved on. The girl getting moved down with her car to the roster, the car getting moved into the garage that maintenance staff can access. With a nod and a flurry of a hand he bolted down the stairs into the garage. (Shadow. I give you the chance to respond to this)
As he strode through the door, the door that is only accessible or those lacking a third dimension. Going into the office he could see the basic layout of a technician, black walls and floor with only a wide window to watch the stages. A wide control pannle sits on the ground in-front of the window. Knocking on the door, the technician looked up at him, his red-cloak brightened by the artificial screen light that came through the window. In a high-pitched screech the Tech said to him "Engineer, as I live and breath" Engineer just laughed and hummed back "Just que the next race. I heard the kids car glitches and fired rockets" With and quick turn he looked at his controls "Anything for Engi" he said in a joking way as the next track moved on. The girl getting moved down with her car to the roster, the car getting moved into the garage that maintenance staff can access. With a nod and a flurry of a hand he bolted down the stairs into the garage. (Shadow. I give you the chance to respond to this)
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