Wayne said
Naomi sounds pretty neat for a Communist character, though Radic sounds more Serbian or Croatian than it does Polish.
Damn! I mean Serbian, I just need to give it a quick change.
Damn! I mean Serbian, I just need to give it a quick change.
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Hey guys, I won't get Internet until Monday. When I get it, I'll write the History and finish my characters.
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And here's my CS!
Name: Wilson Fillmoore
Age: 28
Faction Alignment: Ranger
History: Wilson was a young teen of a single mother ((His father leaving upon the realization that Wilson had the genes of his anthromorphic mom instead of his dad)) when the bombs dropped and destroyed the old world. Like many others he with his only mother stayed in the metro and survived throughout the aftermath like any other typical station inhabitant. That was all before the social conflicts and the wars started exploding and factions were formed. He lost his mother to a raid on his station two years into the apocalypse and that left him alone where he fled with a group of survivors. There, a man took him under his wing and introduced him to caravan guard. It was then, over time, the child became a man, and soon the opportunity came for him to be something more.
When the surface started becoming more safe the anthromorph found himself venturing out in order to salvage and find things to better his life. At the time he was only armed with a .44 revolver, but when he came across a group of bandits overwhelming a group of traders like the ones he had spent most of his life standing guard for he stepped in and started to conduct an ambush that turned the shootout to the favor of himself and those he had stood up for. That moment a strange individual had joined him, one wearing armor and weilding an assault rifle. They fought till the end, and when the smoke settled those who survived went their way, leaving the fox and the stranger be. That was when the stranger gave him an offer: to leave the caravan life to step into the ranger life. The details of the fight were unknown, and the only one who knows the truth is Wilson himself.
Skills and Talents: Firearms training and maintinence ((Moderate)), uncanny reaction time (Pretty much speed and agility), Sanity discipline You will see hear things, see things, and feel things, but remember who you are in the end. ((Slight resistance against unnatural influences if such an thing were to happen))
Equipment And Weapons: .44 Revolver ((Fully loaded, 20 spare rounds)) Old Combat Knife, First Aid Kit, Lighter, Flashlight. Ak47 modeled rifle, nicknamed 'the Kalash' in the apocalypse. ((5.56 rifle, magazines are usually created by weapon manufacturers and traders.)) Gasmask, Kevlar vest ((For low caliber weapons)) ((Full mag, two empty mags, and three 5.56 bullets rolling around in his jacket pockets, Utility belt holding most of his items, satchel ((For whatever he finds))
Appearance: Image for Reference As a mix of two anthromorphic breeds ((Like his mother)) The anthro had the body of a wolf, but the tail and ears of a fox. That also left a mixture of colors instead of one dominate color ((Like the image, showing a black upper and a gray lower muzzle)) HE wears a heavy jacket a long with a vest that is bullet resistant. On his neck are a pair of dogtags with a unique symbol, one that identifies him with the faction he is aligned with. The Symol on the dog tags ((Dont mind ze SoD on the bottom.. This is a game icon ;_;))
Location: With the flames
Other things! Yay!: As one of the rangers he is quick to be exposed when he is in a station. For some reason word gets around quick and then trouble comes to slap him in the face... Atleast trouble can be better than bullets, right?
Oh and someone Pm me saying I need to add in some disadvantages/weaknesses to the char so I can read it tomorrow and remember XD
Name: Wilson Fillmoore
Age: 28
Faction Alignment: Ranger
History: Wilson was a young teen of a single mother ((His father leaving upon the realization that Wilson had the genes of his anthromorphic mom instead of his dad)) when the bombs dropped and destroyed the old world. Like many others he with his only mother stayed in the metro and survived throughout the aftermath like any other typical station inhabitant. That was all before the social conflicts and the wars started exploding and factions were formed. He lost his mother to a raid on his station two years into the apocalypse and that left him alone where he fled with a group of survivors. There, a man took him under his wing and introduced him to caravan guard. It was then, over time, the child became a man, and soon the opportunity came for him to be something more.
When the surface started becoming more safe the anthromorph found himself venturing out in order to salvage and find things to better his life. At the time he was only armed with a .44 revolver, but when he came across a group of bandits overwhelming a group of traders like the ones he had spent most of his life standing guard for he stepped in and started to conduct an ambush that turned the shootout to the favor of himself and those he had stood up for. That moment a strange individual had joined him, one wearing armor and weilding an assault rifle. They fought till the end, and when the smoke settled those who survived went their way, leaving the fox and the stranger be. That was when the stranger gave him an offer: to leave the caravan life to step into the ranger life. The details of the fight were unknown, and the only one who knows the truth is Wilson himself.
Skills and Talents: Firearms training and maintinence ((Moderate)), uncanny reaction time (Pretty much speed and agility), Sanity discipline You will see hear things, see things, and feel things, but remember who you are in the end. ((Slight resistance against unnatural influences if such an thing were to happen))
Equipment And Weapons: .44 Revolver ((Fully loaded, 20 spare rounds)) Old Combat Knife, First Aid Kit, Lighter, Flashlight. Ak47 modeled rifle, nicknamed 'the Kalash' in the apocalypse. ((5.56 rifle, magazines are usually created by weapon manufacturers and traders.)) Gasmask, Kevlar vest ((For low caliber weapons)) ((Full mag, two empty mags, and three 5.56 bullets rolling around in his jacket pockets, Utility belt holding most of his items, satchel ((For whatever he finds))
Appearance: Image for Reference As a mix of two anthromorphic breeds ((Like his mother)) The anthro had the body of a wolf, but the tail and ears of a fox. That also left a mixture of colors instead of one dominate color ((Like the image, showing a black upper and a gray lower muzzle)) HE wears a heavy jacket a long with a vest that is bullet resistant. On his neck are a pair of dogtags with a unique symbol, one that identifies him with the faction he is aligned with. The Symol on the dog tags ((Dont mind ze SoD on the bottom.. This is a game icon ;_;))
Location: With the flames
Other things! Yay!: As one of the rangers he is quick to be exposed when he is in a station. For some reason word gets around quick and then trouble comes to slap him in the face... Atleast trouble can be better than bullets, right?
Oh and someone Pm me saying I need to add in some disadvantages/weaknesses to the char so I can read it tomorrow and remember XD
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Hello! I hope we can start soon
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Take your time. Even if we do start the rp shouldn't go far.
The amount of work I put into characters for RPs that don't last long... but who the fuck am I to say that? Pretty much every single RP I've GMed has been aborted prematurely, and even my characters don't last long before I quit an RP either.
Then again, I've been able to get into my character's heads better in the past year. I think I'll be around for the duration of this RP.
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Wayne said
The amount of work I put into characters for RPs that don't last long... but who the fuck am I to say that? Pretty much every single RP I've GMed has been aborted prematurely, and even my characters don't last long before I quit an RP either.Then again, I've been able to get into my character's heads better in the past year. I think I'll be around for the duration of this RP.
I meant the RP shouldn't be long when the person gets in as in the plot would not have become cement and there would be a spot to hop in at Wayne..
The RP should start sometime this week. I still have stuff like school and work to dig through. Can I get a headcount while we are almost kicking in? For those who are participating shoot a message within the next day or so so I can see who is still watching the OOC
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Hey Wayne! Lets go on an adventure!
ChadsWorth The Thrid said
Hey Wayne! Lets go on an adventure!
Alright. Anything in mind for how you want Torben and Johnny to meet up? Torben could definitely have a partner he could trust with his ghoulish fetishes and misdeeds, and also considering how all the other characters would probably put a bullet between the rotten little bastard's eyes if they found out about his dirty secrets.
Here! Sorry I was offline!
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Wayne said
Alright. Anything in mind for how you want Torben and Johnny to meet up? Torben could definitely have a partner he could trust with his ghoulish fetishes and misdeeds, and also considering how all the other characters would probably put a bullet between the rotten little bastard's eyes if they found out about his dirty secrets.
Johnny will treat Tobren Right. Well, for meeting up, we just meet in union station, thats where we both are.
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gogojakeo said
Here! Sorry I was offline!
Not a problem! Ze RP has kicked off. Feel free to jump in like everyone else~
I can probably get a cs up in a few hours.
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Hawlin said
I can probably get a cs up in a few hours.
Like I said before my friend you have time ^.^
Name: Keepa
Age: 18
Faction Alignment: Elvira Tribe
History: Never knew is father who was supposedly killed in the initial bombings, Keepa and his mother having escaped into the metro. As he grew up, he had gone up with his mother and others a few times to scavenge and...nobody knows. Not even Keepa who woke up back in the metro with two others of the party of 7. He never saw his mother again. Distracted and detached from most of the tribe because of his talents, Keepa considered himself one of the true priests of The God of Steel for his persuit of knowledge as "-Knowledge is one of the god's greatest gifts and most prized weapons. To squander such potential is to play ignorant to their will". Without much respect and little home to call their own, Keepa set out on his own pilgrimage in the hopes of returning as an Achashverosh...and maybe then be accepted.
Equipment And Weapons: Gas mask, a short sword (sized for Keepa, finely crafted from bone, reinforced with steel), a backup knife(a sharpened hunk of bomb shrapnel with leather wrapped around the handle section, pseudo serrated and grizzly in appearance), 1 small-caliber pistol (14-round clip and 2 spare clips)
=Messenger Bag containing
~10 by 7 attaché case with- Basic surgical equipment and a collection of unlabelled vials, a few are empty.
~Flashlight, Med kit, dried meat rations, "The Spellbook" (Keepa's Chemical Compendium)
Location: Potentially with the flames.
Other things! Yay!: Keepa speaks Elvirian, Russian, French and English(poorly)
(Subject to change)
Age: 18
Faction Alignment: Elvira Tribe
History: Never knew is father who was supposedly killed in the initial bombings, Keepa and his mother having escaped into the metro. As he grew up, he had gone up with his mother and others a few times to scavenge and...nobody knows. Not even Keepa who woke up back in the metro with two others of the party of 7. He never saw his mother again. Distracted and detached from most of the tribe because of his talents, Keepa considered himself one of the true priests of The God of Steel for his persuit of knowledge as "-Knowledge is one of the god's greatest gifts and most prized weapons. To squander such potential is to play ignorant to their will". Without much respect and little home to call their own, Keepa set out on his own pilgrimage in the hopes of returning as an Achashverosh...and maybe then be accepted.
-Where Keepa fails, physically, he makes up for it almost doubly, mentally. A mind born in the wrong place at the right time, Keepa has an affinity and fascination with medical science and anatomy (and secretly chemistry to a point where he could be considered a threat for experimental biological warfare. In small batches, Keepa has managed to cook up teargas, napalm and termite. The ingredients are rare and expensive in the metro, but irradiated if from the surface. It is suspected the reason his eyes shimmer with a mild bioluminescence is because of cooking with irradiated ingredients)
-For a strange reason (likely the aforementioned one), Keepa has better than average sight in dimly lit places. A flashlight is still necessary for total darkness, but most light levels in between aren't too bad.
-Because of Keepa's small build, they are able to better fit in tight areas, should hiding become necessary. Also beneficial in fights (to a point)
-For a strange reason (likely the aforementioned one), Keepa has better than average sight in dimly lit places. A flashlight is still necessary for total darkness, but most light levels in between aren't too bad.
-Because of Keepa's small build, they are able to better fit in tight areas, should hiding become necessary. Also beneficial in fights (to a point)
Equipment And Weapons: Gas mask, a short sword (sized for Keepa, finely crafted from bone, reinforced with steel), a backup knife(a sharpened hunk of bomb shrapnel with leather wrapped around the handle section, pseudo serrated and grizzly in appearance), 1 small-caliber pistol (14-round clip and 2 spare clips)
=Messenger Bag containing
~10 by 7 attaché case with- Basic surgical equipment and a collection of unlabelled vials, a few are empty.
~Flashlight, Med kit, dried meat rations, "The Spellbook" (Keepa's Chemical Compendium)
Keepa stands at 4'10 and usually wears a form-fitting light-leather armor with knee-high boots under a hooded fur-lined leather coat.
Location: Potentially with the flames.
Other things! Yay!: Keepa speaks Elvirian, Russian, French and English(poorly)
(Subject to change)
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Hawlin said
Name: Keepa Age: 18Faction Alignment: Elvira TribeHistory: Never knew is father who was supposedly killed in the initial bombings, Keepa and his mother having escaped into the metro. As he grew up, he had gone up with his mother and others a few times to scavenge and...nobody knows. Not even Keepa who woke up back in the metro with two others of the party of 7. He never saw his mother again. Distracted and detached from most of the tribe because of his talents, Keepa considered himself one of the true priests of The God of Steel for his persuit of knowledge as ". Without much respect and little home to call their own, Keepa set out on his own pilgrimage in the hopes of returning as an Achashverosh...and maybe then be accepted.Equipment And Weapons: Gas mask, a short sword (sized for Keepa), a backup knife, 1 small-caliber pistol (14-round clip and 2 spare clips)=Messenger Bag containing~10 by 7 attaché case with- Basic surgical equipment and a collection of unlabelled vials, a few are empty.~Flashlight, Med kit, dried meat rationsLocation: Potentially with the flames.Other things! Yay!: Keepa speaks Elvirian, Russian, French and English(poorly)(Subject to change)
From what I am reading I can live with accepting this char. Welcome aboard!
Yay! :U
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