AcerRo

Spliced of Life

Elijah had just gotten back to Peach Tree. He looked like he had just gone through Hell. It wasn't that far from the truth. He was covered in dirt, grime and dried blood. He had been in a long battle with some unsavory sorts. The only upside to it was he made enough money to not be wanting for the next month or two.

He was good at what he did, and that skill came at cost. In every way possible. It was the life he choose. He had no one else to blame but himself. Even with that there was better ways to make a living. He wanted to find a better way, but he just never did it.

Elijah walked up to the nearest place he could find that allow him food. He needed it. He felt like he hadn't eaten in days. That was far from the case but it felt like it.

"Rough couple of days E.C" The guy behind the counter said.

"Ain't they all? I'll take double the usual." Elijah said reaching into his pocket and pulling out money to pay him.

"Don't worry abut it Eli, you look like shit. You look like you've earned it." He said with a smile as he handed Eli his order.

"Thanks Guy, Let me know if I can repay the favor." Eli didn't wait for a reply before leaving nor did the man give one.

Elijah sat away from the stand on the ground. He started eating, the best part of coming back home.

Spliced of Life

NAME: Elijah Craigh

AGE: 27

GENDER: male

APPEARANCE: Elijah is a simple man, preferring jeans and boots over suits although he does own one. He does however tend to favor somewhat nice button up shirts with the sleeves rolled just below the elbows. His style of dress matches well with ruggedly handsome face. Adorned with dark hair and even darker eyes. He owns a blue and white motorcycle jacket that he can be seen wearing more often than not.

His 5’11 frame is covered by a lean 200 pounds worth of muscle and organs. While heavy you would never expect it. Even upon close close inspection one would think he’d he was closer to 180 pounds. A lean athletic frame that is built more on running and endurance than it is through brute power.

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BIOGRAPHY: At the age of 18 Eli, or EC as some of his "friends" call him, he joined the military. The promise of danger, love and money was too great for him to pass up. After what seemed like a lifetime of being told what to do and more than a few bad missions, Elijah left. Now sitting on a pile of money and no real skills to be gainfully employed in a life without the military. Eli does whatever he can to get by, this often leads to more than a little questionable lines of work.

SKILLS: Through years of hard work, a little stupidity and some help from military. Elijah has cultivate a massive skill set in hand to hand combat, and small arms combat. His close to mid range marksmanship skills are top notch, though he leaves something to be desired in long range shooting.

WEAPONS:
khukuri on the small of his back
.45 ACP on a thigh holster

OCCUPATION:
This and that.

One Piece: Setting Sail (AcerRo & BlazeGamma)

Agreed.

I am gonna make some edits, my posts should be better.

One Piece: Setting Sail (AcerRo & BlazeGamma)

My characters name is Elijah Craigh or E.C to his friends. He's smart in his own way. He never seems to take anything serious, but when he does bad things are gonna happen to someone. He been known to drink too much, sing too loud and have way too much fun.

At just under six feet, Elijah has a strong, athletic build. He was at one point a Marine, though he never talks about what he did or where he was during his time in the Marines.

When in combat he uses knees elbows as well as his hands and feet. Though he does have a love of take downs. His weapon of choice is the Kukri that sits on the small of his back. It's eleven inch blade and heavy head makes it perfect for cleaving and to a certain extent thrusting.

One Piece: Setting Sail (AcerRo & BlazeGamma)

"Have no fear on that score. I've spent two weeks sober thats more than enough time for me." Elijah said following his new found friend.

It wasn't long before the two new found friends found the warden of the prison. At the very least two people had been hurt. The truth be told, there was many more hurt in the rage that was Elijah Craigh and his new found partner in crime.

What kinda shit was this for prison break? Only two people had been broken and past that, it was almost too easy. That was until the main warden swung and hit an inattentive Elijah with his mighty club.

He was sent flying into a wall. As if hitting for the wall wasn't bad enough, Elijah was quickly acquainted with the floor.

You are sitting in the back of a cop car with the avatar above... (Game)

"Yeah, we're fucked."

One Piece: Setting Sail (AcerRo & BlazeGamma)

"My name is Elijah Craigh, and I'm in-need of good fight!" Elijah said. "So Gentlemen, we found ourselves at impasse. Do you keep fighting or do I get make you drink my piss?"

Elijah took a stance that says he was ready for anything that could happen. He was ready for all save the new friend he had made. He didn't expect him to attack, there was plan for him but it wasn't a good one.

One Piece: Setting Sail (AcerRo & BlazeGamma)

Elijah had just been thrown in the rec yard. He couldn't help himself. "You got much practice falling down and bleeding?"

The guard couldn't help but laugh and say no. "You will before I leave here." Elijah said a defiance that couldn't be match. Elijah got up and walked around. He couldn't help but pissed about how he got there. That was story for another time.

Elijah was pissed, he wanted a fight. He needed a way to get the energy out. It wasn't long before he came across the ideal candidate to hit. Elijah saw a man picking or bullying some dude on a bench. He couldn't help himself. Elijah deviled a Superman Punch.

Elijah calmly walked up to the guy and shouted "GUMMA GUMMA, MY DICK, BITCH!" Elijah lifted his knee before slamming it back and throwing his fist forward. His fist landed cleaning on his opponents jaw. His fist traveled past the mans jaw and he felt his right most knuckle break.

The man went down on the ground. He was out cold. As Elijah collected himself, he shock his hand a few times before speaking out loud. "Can I get another volunteer please! I'm that type guy would fuck a man in ass and not have the decency to give a man a reach around." Elijah's vice was angry and as full as rage as he himself was.

Supernatural Hunting Families??

THEN I AM DOWN!

A New World of Gods

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