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2 yrs ago
Current A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive.
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3 yrs ago
I made a new RP for the first time... In years. roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… please give it a look!
7 yrs ago
Fallout Tactics has death claws that can talk, scary killer robots, and the ability to have a tank. It just doesn't... Sit well with the rest of lore.
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7 yrs ago
Very sick, will post when not hurting.
7 yrs ago
I'm awake at weird hours again.
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Spectre smiled as he spoke with Banshee, the old gunsmith nodded as they chatted about firearms and battles long past. Spectre had just stopped by to give Banshee some weapons he found in a golden age cache, he owed him for their last card game. That’s when he heard approaching footsteps, he turned and was greeted with Amanda Holliday and Cayde-6. He gave them a warm smile that spoke to his worry. “Is this an intervention about my pranks on the Vanguard? Because their is no way I’m stopping until Zavala apologizes for what he did.”

“No, you’ve got a mission, straight from the council, my call to put you on the team so don’t disappoint. Holliday’s going to give you special gear” Cayde replied before continuing “Oh and before I forget you're taking a shuttle, docking bay thirty-three twenty minutes till launch move it Spectre.” Said Cayde as he walked back towards the hall of guardians for no doubt angry he couldn’t go with them.

Holliday ran him through the tech, even gave him two beacons which were getting rarer by the day, thanks to the cabal. What ever the council thought was down there scared them bad. These beacons would let them talk to the tower and send transmissions back without fear of interception from the Fallen. After the long run down of tech procedures that he already knew and a punch in the shoulder for luck Holliday let him go, of course on the way out he did happen to ‘borrow’ a demolition charge, just in case. He walked down to the docking bay smiling he entered the shuttle first storing his crate of tech and making sure it was latched down tight. He then looked at those already on board taking a seat as he donned his helmet “So who here besides me thinks the council is lying outs it ass about the mission parameters?”
Hello, I'm a bit new here but I'm a huge Fire Emblem fan.

Name: Jacob

Age: 17

Hair: Jacob has fiery red hair that's thick and shaggy, often seen falling in his eye’s while he’s reading.

Gender: Male

Personality: Jacob is bit guarded against new people, but friendly enough his years traveling during the war have given him perspective and understanding of preciousness of life. He is always studying often being caught reading new tactical guides in wee hours of the morning, Jacob always try to get to know the troops he fights with, even if they do not want to get to know him. Due to his upbringing he does understand noble culture, yet if he often treats nobles and commoners the same, seeing people for what their worth not what social class they hail from.

History: Jacob has always been rather smart, yet his knightly duties made him unable to train under a real tactician so instead studied nearby battles in his home of Ylisse. He did however have formal training in magic and swordplay, as he was supposed to join the Themis knights on his fifteenth birthday. Like his parents who were knights in service to the Duke of Themis before him. However rather than join a nobles personal guard and spending his life bored, he abandoned Themis and wandered the land sharpening his mind and skills working as a traveling tactician. After the defeat of Grima and hearing the legend of Ylisse’s Shepherds he has decided to return home to aid them in rebuilding. He prays that he meets the Shepherds before the duke of Themis or his daughter find out of his return, as the wrath of the Dukes daughter is scarier than any brigand he’s faced.

Class: Tactician

Items:
Bronze Sword
Fire Tome
Vulnerary 3/3
500 gold
Name: Spectre

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Class: Hunter (Gunslinger)

Bio: Funny how the world works, Spectre doesn’t really remember much from his old life, before he became a guardian just that he flew a ship. Maybe it was after the golden age, maybe he went out and rescued others or perhaps he’s a golden age smuggler, it doesn’t matter to him now. What matters is the city, not how he ended up in a Martian shipyard. However skilled he may be under fire or in the cockpit, his emotions often get the best of him. He’s been caught multiple times sneaking out of the tower with food from the wilds that he brings down to children in the city. Without his helmet the smile on his face is almost permanent, as is his good natured joking, his red hair often falls in his face, yet he refuses to cut it. His armor is all Vanguard dustwalker issue his main weapon however, that he won in a game of dice against Cayde-6 (Albeit with loaded dice) is the Last Word. He is often seen around the tower waiting for scouting missions from Cayde or being scolded by the Speaker.

Secondary Skills: Ship Flight, Engineering, and Lying
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