[center] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5309379]Voss' CS[/url] [hider=Voss' Status][color=purple]Voss' Location:[/color] Metropolis [color=purple]Voss' Mood:[/color] EYYYYYYYY IM PILLAGING 'EREEEEE- [color=purple]Voss' Status:[/color] Healthy [color=purple]Voss' Inventory:[/color] Curved Saber A pair of Jakobs pistols (one is drawn) [color=purple]Voss' Mentions:[/color] [@Thatguyinastore][@ProfSpacecakes][@RirisStride1][@ClownTown][@Attesa] [/hider] [color=purple]"Well, maybe if I..."[/color] Voss picked up his Jakobs and attempted to use the bayonet on the end to tuck the blade underneath the wristband and saw outward. This, of course, failed. He would've kept at it (and possibly risk cutting himself in the process) if a certain Espeon hadn't arrived on the scene. In the middle of his operation, Voss' head perked up as soon as he heard a new voice behind him. He turned around to face Eric just as his recently sacked goodies and trash rose high into the air to orbit the cat. Voss immediately scrambled to his feet and almost slipped as his worn running blade failed to grip the ground. Once he was fine, he didn't hesitate to threaten Eric. [color=purple]"Uh, the feck ye are?"[/color] Voss marches toward Eric, following him to one of the victims. He both looks and sounds pissed, as one might expect from someone who was eager to rob the vulnerable. [color=purple]"All that shite's mine, so feck off an' give it back 'fore a poke a hole through yer sides."[/color] It seemed hypocritical for Voss to toss away most of his catch because he assumed it was useless, only to iterate that they were all rightfully his when someone takes them. Anyway, he continues to bitch. [color=purple]"Finder's keepers, kitty-cat. If their families want it so bad, they'll pay a ransom. Then every'un's happy!"[/color] Then he noticed Negan siding with Eric, which flustered him somewhat as he tried to reason it. Ultimately, Voss tries to grab some of the floating items while bribing the man. Whether or not Voss' attempts at taking the floating items succeeded, he would not retrieve anything substantial. [color=purple]"I - er - HUAT? Yer helpin' him? Nay even if I split the spills wit' ye?"[/color] On the topic of the civilians, Voss reiterated. [color=purple][I]"Them?[/i] Sure! ... if ye let me have me stuff back."[/color] When even bribing would most likely not work, Voss would continue to pester Eric and Negan to the camp where All-Might and Hershel resided. It seemed that the crazy old man was hesitant to actually threaten the pair with violence, as Voss continued to make half-assed tries at persuading Eric to drop the items instead... That, or he was so stupefied by Eric's display that it rotted away Voss' remaining neurons. Eventually, Voss blended into the background so much that the other characters began to speak over him as they made an effort to save these civilians. Every time he began to talk, the others would interrupt, making him a stuttering mess. [color=purple]"I - er - wait - if ye'd jest stay still - or jest stop... please...? Hey... [i]Hey...[/i] [b]HEY![/b]"[/color] When all else failed, Voss walked up to what he believed was his obstacle. The group had several bodies from the street in the camp, where they were hoping to save them. So, it was only logical for the unhinged sea captain to point to the nearest one using one of his trusty Jakobs... [hider=Voss' Jakobs Pistols] [color=pink][b]Jakobs Pistols:[/b][/color] During his time on Pandora, Voss has gotten his hands on a special Jakobs pistol. A pair of them, actually! Not only do they both have bayonets attached to each of them, but if Voss manages to score a headshot with either of the pistols, the bullet in question will ricochet off the enemy’s head and toward any nearby assailants. The firearm’s specific stats and appearance are just down below: [url=https://ibb.co/Nsmbjd8][img]https://i.ibb.co/s26zwd0/Voss-Gun.png[/img][/url] [/hider] Without warning, Voss pulled the trigger and unceremoniously fired at one of the bodies in the head. If the shot lands, not only would it mean death for the civilian, but if it hits the head, everyone else in the camp risks a second gunshot wound as the bullet is guaranteed a ricochet to the nearest person. Regardless of the outcome, Voss would turn to the group and shrug, smiling broadly as if he made a simple mistake. [color=purple]"... Accidental discharge."[/color] [/center]