Apollosarcher
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STATUS: A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive. 2 yrs ago
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A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive.
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I made a new RP for the first time... In years. roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… please give it a look!
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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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Very sick, will post when not hurting.
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I'm awake at weird hours again.
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Altha nodded and rolled his eyes seeing Angelo walk off with one of the Elven whores. He brought the bottle and cup he was drinking from over to the table and had a seat. "Alright then Katari, I arranged for a larger bed for you, I hope you all sleep well." With that Altha began to pour over the map and remove documents from his bag, yawning occasionally he seemed to block out others as he worked most of the papers had seals from the Wardens, The Inquisition, and Dalish clans on them. After a few moments he looked up "Oh sorry, I have a lot of reports to finish and letters to write, I have many friends who I need to stay in touch with... Along with a couple personal jobs I need to attend to involving my clan." He seemed distant yet very attentive pouring over each document making edits or writing letters personal and formal to people. It seemed he was working with others to help establish the Dalish in the lands Ferelden had gifted them during the last Blight. He yawned again and produce a candle from his bag, it was going to be a late night for him. "Please all of you get some rest, I don't wish to keep you up longer than I have to."
Spectre nodded "Yeah, I'm a Warden but just remember who tasks the troops to defend the hangar you need land in and launch from." He smiled at Katrina and shook her hand before they headed down the hall. "If you prefer you can call me Spectre, it's my call-sign and name, Intelligence didn't give us real one's because they want us to remember we aren't like the rest of humanity, were soldiers born to die for the cause, you know Bullshit like that. Oh and before you go getting any idea's I am considered Hyper-Lethal, entire base's have vanished while I'm on the job." As they walked down the hall he decided to treat the Major to something better than what was in bar. "I have a few bottles of the good stuff in my cabin, picked it up on my last op it's scotch from way back when, it's close to 400 years old. Just don't ask how I got it, I could tell you but then another Warden have to kill you." He smiled changing direction heading back towards his bunk, a couple of his boys jogging down the hall gave him a quick salute.
"So Major we both have some stories, I'll share a few of mine you share a few of yours and we have a few drinks? Sound good?" He said as keyed in the code to his cabin opening the door to the very nice and spacious cabin, it was one of the best with a desk linked to the comms and boarding control system he could watch and control how his fire teams reacted to boarders and other threats. On the far side was a clear cupboard with eight bottles of very old and expense looking whiskeys. He walked over grabbing one and two small glasses he sat them down on the large table across from his bed. While yes it was nice it was still just one room for living and bathroom... Even if that bathroom had it's own supply of hot water. "Have a seat and make yourself at home." He offered to her smiling as he took one as well, his eyes resting on the power armor he hung up on the wall before he left earlier.
"So Major we both have some stories, I'll share a few of mine you share a few of yours and we have a few drinks? Sound good?" He said as keyed in the code to his cabin opening the door to the very nice and spacious cabin, it was one of the best with a desk linked to the comms and boarding control system he could watch and control how his fire teams reacted to boarders and other threats. On the far side was a clear cupboard with eight bottles of very old and expense looking whiskeys. He walked over grabbing one and two small glasses he sat them down on the large table across from his bed. While yes it was nice it was still just one room for living and bathroom... Even if that bathroom had it's own supply of hot water. "Have a seat and make yourself at home." He offered to her smiling as he took one as well, his eyes resting on the power armor he hung up on the wall before he left earlier.
I'm indifferent, I'll go what with what ever the group wants.
Name: James Eli
Nicknames: Captain Computer
Role: The Hacker
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Appearance:
Constantly dyes his hair and normally has a pair of headphone on with.
Personality: Friendly if rather silent, a very lazy and un-attentive person, growing up the son of corrupt business man, his parents were killed when he was 12, however his skills helped prove who committed the hit and got them arrested. Feeling redeemed and able to commit crime guilt free he set about using his power to fix market prices and achieve large pay days.
Skills: A amazing hacker and able actor able to play many roles if need me. Carriers a pistol and is always willing to use a gun it. A decent shot with a gun and able to fight with a night stick but without a weapon he's useless.
Weaknesses: Often as caught sleeping if not on a job, does not like pain and very shut in, terrible at cooking. Has a phobia of thunder and lightning.
Bio: Growing up with whatever he wanted, at least until age 13. It was shortly after his birthday his mother and father were killed by mafia hit-men, his father had been there money man and had planned to hand them over to local police. However after there death's a young James hacked into his computer and retrieved the data that they had scrubbed and sent it to police anonymously. After that he began to use his gift for criminal gains to keep his family rich and living in comfort. After high school he became a international known hacker and engineer building incredible machines to assist him.
Nicknames: Captain Computer
Role: The Hacker
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Appearance:
Constantly dyes his hair and normally has a pair of headphone on with.
Personality: Friendly if rather silent, a very lazy and un-attentive person, growing up the son of corrupt business man, his parents were killed when he was 12, however his skills helped prove who committed the hit and got them arrested. Feeling redeemed and able to commit crime guilt free he set about using his power to fix market prices and achieve large pay days.
Skills: A amazing hacker and able actor able to play many roles if need me. Carriers a pistol and is always willing to use a gun it. A decent shot with a gun and able to fight with a night stick but without a weapon he's useless.
Weaknesses: Often as caught sleeping if not on a job, does not like pain and very shut in, terrible at cooking. Has a phobia of thunder and lightning.
Bio: Growing up with whatever he wanted, at least until age 13. It was shortly after his birthday his mother and father were killed by mafia hit-men, his father had been there money man and had planned to hand them over to local police. However after there death's a young James hacked into his computer and retrieved the data that they had scrubbed and sent it to police anonymously. After that he began to use his gift for criminal gains to keep his family rich and living in comfort. After high school he became a international known hacker and engineer building incredible machines to assist him.
Hey is this dead? Or is everyone off on holiday?
Spectre sighed and looked at the Captain "Yes sir I'll try to watch my mouth." With that he turned to the Corporal he was one of the ground troops he had been assigned. Seeing how shock the fly girl looked at how he sniffed the air, Spectre had served with aliens before, many of them nicer than humans, however as to keep the Corporal from doing it again, possibly getting hurt as a result he spoke up. "Corporal in human culture we tend to find it weird when people sniff us, I would suggest refraining from it. Anyway Captain I sent you a report on how I've divided up my men into fire teams and whose staying on the ship and whose on the ground once we arrive, I have a more pressing matter I would like to speak with you about in private later."
He grunted, the queasiness that came with the jump gone as he thought he might go get a drink just to make sure however, seeing as the Captain had thought that she might not be feeling well he figured he ought to invite her. "Hey fly-girl, I'm thinking of grabbing a drink, it might help calm your stomach and I'm buying, if your the pilot I heard some of the others talking about in the hangar we can swap stories. Captain, you and the Corporal are welcome to join me as well, I'll catch up to you later Captain, enjoy your walk." With that the Warden turned making his way towards the cafeteria, no doubt they would have a decent drink in there if not he had some in his room.
He grunted, the queasiness that came with the jump gone as he thought he might go get a drink just to make sure however, seeing as the Captain had thought that she might not be feeling well he figured he ought to invite her. "Hey fly-girl, I'm thinking of grabbing a drink, it might help calm your stomach and I'm buying, if your the pilot I heard some of the others talking about in the hangar we can swap stories. Captain, you and the Corporal are welcome to join me as well, I'll catch up to you later Captain, enjoy your walk." With that the Warden turned making his way towards the cafeteria, no doubt they would have a decent drink in there if not he had some in his room.
Hello, I'm home and back, sadly I don't see a opening to post so I will wait for someone else to post as I feel like I've been posting to much.
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