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Yay i got buddies, for a second i thought i might be the only stormcloak.
Jordan Black San Francisco, California
Jordan received the message and damn near crashed the car, out of shock of suddenly a message appearing before him and also no one apparently told the guy that sending a distracting message while driving is a recipe for disaster, but Jordan digressed after reading the two little words that the message entailed he threw it around in his head a little "Chaos ensues." He said to himself over and over again thinking it over but he tossed that all in the back seat of his mind when he got to his sisters apartment.
What he found shocked him, the door had been beaten off it's hinges and inside were his sister and nephew they had fresh blood around their mouth and had apparently dragged a neighbor inside and consumed him, disgusted and a little frightened he called for them "You guys okay?" He yelled, but instead of answering in reply they turned for him and immediately came after him Jordan pulled his gun and hesitated a mistake he's made on more than one occasion that has nearly cost him his life, his sister took him to the floor with an unnatural amount of strength his gun falling out of his hands but something happened. Jordan summoned up a large amount of strength and spring kicked his sister off of him, she went soaring through the air and hit her head against the wall with so much force her skull cracked open and her brain slid out onto the floor, now free of his sister he crawled for his gun and shot his nephew twice in head effectively killing him. The chaos that ensued calmed him to the point where Jordan doubted he was human he questioned himself "Where did that strength come from, and why do i not feel a thing?" feeling like a monster Jordan ran out of the apartment enraged at whoever started this, as well as himself.
Jordan received the message and damn near crashed the car, out of shock of suddenly a message appearing before him and also no one apparently told the guy that sending a distracting message while driving is a recipe for disaster, but Jordan digressed after reading the two little words that the message entailed he threw it around in his head a little "Chaos ensues." He said to himself over and over again thinking it over but he tossed that all in the back seat of his mind when he got to his sisters apartment.
What he found shocked him, the door had been beaten off it's hinges and inside were his sister and nephew they had fresh blood around their mouth and had apparently dragged a neighbor inside and consumed him, disgusted and a little frightened he called for them "You guys okay?" He yelled, but instead of answering in reply they turned for him and immediately came after him Jordan pulled his gun and hesitated a mistake he's made on more than one occasion that has nearly cost him his life, his sister took him to the floor with an unnatural amount of strength his gun falling out of his hands but something happened. Jordan summoned up a large amount of strength and spring kicked his sister off of him, she went soaring through the air and hit her head against the wall with so much force her skull cracked open and her brain slid out onto the floor, now free of his sister he crawled for his gun and shot his nephew twice in head effectively killing him. The chaos that ensued calmed him to the point where Jordan doubted he was human he questioned himself "Where did that strength come from, and why do i not feel a thing?" feeling like a monster Jordan ran out of the apartment enraged at whoever started this, as well as himself.
hmmm maybe the tyranids should consume someone magical and evolve magical bioforms YAY!
"Danke." ( Thanks) Was the last thing Elias said to the officer before he ushered his men through the gate when he was out of sight he let out a sigh of relief and proceeded to move on towards the propaganda building it was at this point he realized there was another check point and he sighed aloud and said a curse "Fick" (fuck), taking the safety off his stolen railgun he walked towards the guards "Guten Morgen, ich bin Oberleutnant, Jachim Beuer mit der 1. Garde-Regiment, hier das Ministerium Gebäude zu bewachen." ("good morning, I am first lieutenant, Jachim Beuer with the 1st guard regiment, here to guard the ministry building.") Elias told the guards presenting his ID Card to the officer in command.
hmmm
Elias watched as the officer reached for his sidearm, inside he was panic but on the outside he kept his cool "Es tut mir leid ich habe nie gesagt, mein Rang, ich bin ein Oberleutnant, in der Wache, als dafür, warum das Ministerium würde uns brauchen, ist, dass sie wenig hinterhältig, und bat uns, weil wir in unserer Gegend über besetzt" ("I'm sorry i never told you my rank, I am a first Lieutenant, within the guard, as for why the ministry would need us is that they are little underhanded, and requested us because we are over staffed in our area." ) Elias told the guard putting as much authority as he could behind the statement. If the guard bought it was up to god right now.
Berlin, City Limits 7 AM
Elias and company were moving for the propaganda building when they heard a man shout "Halt!" they all stopped some turned to the man while others went into a more idle state, Elias being the officer casually strode up to the man and pulled out his ID Card "Jachim Bauer, 1st Garde-Regiment erhielt wir Aufträge von oben auf die Propaganda Gebäude berichten." ( Jachim Bauer, 1st guard regiment we received orders from the top to report to the propaganda building) He said calmly handing the officer his card. Looking back at his men Elias sincerely hoped his this would work.
Elias and company were moving for the propaganda building when they heard a man shout "Halt!" they all stopped some turned to the man while others went into a more idle state, Elias being the officer casually strode up to the man and pulled out his ID Card "Jachim Bauer, 1st Garde-Regiment erhielt wir Aufträge von oben auf die Propaganda Gebäude berichten." ( Jachim Bauer, 1st guard regiment we received orders from the top to report to the propaganda building) He said calmly handing the officer his card. Looking back at his men Elias sincerely hoped his this would work.
Name: Jamlamin Milner
Age:28
Race:Human
Appearance: Jamlamin The Bandit
Bio: Jamalamin was born in Dorden, only to be abandoned, and left to die in the streets, But something happened that no one expected the babe was picked up from the streets and raised by a man and his wife who could not bare children, as Jamalamin grew older, his foster parents began to realize he was different, he had strange abilities that manifested themselves as the controlling of shadows, this worried them and afraid the tyrant was going to go after their son they fled the city heading to Silveredge. There they raised their son until he was fourteen.
When the boy was fourteen his parents were murdered, while the boy was off running errands. Alone and desperate the boy turned to using his gift for thievery, he would steal from anyone he would steal for himself or he would steal for others (as long as they payed him anyway), through this he made a lot of money and became a pretty famous thief, from there all he needed to do was stay focused on his job at hand and stay alive, these things he still holds to his core as a thief.
Personality: Jamalamin is an arrogant and cocky thief, who has a penchant for talking to much, unless he is on the job then he is serious and efficient, he also has a lot of vices which include, drinking,women,and gambling
Faction:His own or the highest bidder.
Gift: Rothen
Weapon(s) of choice: Falchion,Dagger, Bow and Arrows, Collapsible club, and a couple of smoke bombs and fireworks.
Relationship/loved ones?:Single.
Other:None
Age:28
Race:Human
Appearance: Jamlamin The Bandit
Bio: Jamalamin was born in Dorden, only to be abandoned, and left to die in the streets, But something happened that no one expected the babe was picked up from the streets and raised by a man and his wife who could not bare children, as Jamalamin grew older, his foster parents began to realize he was different, he had strange abilities that manifested themselves as the controlling of shadows, this worried them and afraid the tyrant was going to go after their son they fled the city heading to Silveredge. There they raised their son until he was fourteen.
When the boy was fourteen his parents were murdered, while the boy was off running errands. Alone and desperate the boy turned to using his gift for thievery, he would steal from anyone he would steal for himself or he would steal for others (as long as they payed him anyway), through this he made a lot of money and became a pretty famous thief, from there all he needed to do was stay focused on his job at hand and stay alive, these things he still holds to his core as a thief.
Personality: Jamalamin is an arrogant and cocky thief, who has a penchant for talking to much, unless he is on the job then he is serious and efficient, he also has a lot of vices which include, drinking,women,and gambling
Faction:His own or the highest bidder.
Gift: Rothen
Weapon(s) of choice: Falchion,Dagger, Bow and Arrows, Collapsible club, and a couple of smoke bombs and fireworks.
Relationship/loved ones?:Single.
Other:None
I think i will take Rothen
Gohan said
Okay, great thanks for editing that, now we just wait for Sakaki to post.Could you also do everyone involved another favor? could you put this sentence into better English so we can understand what you're trying to sayI can't tell who are what character you're controlling here and what they are seeing, because you start the sentence off with " [...]as a softening blow as well as to scout out territory[...]", and there are also strange pauses in the middle of sentences, grammar, etc.
my bad i shouldn't be posting while tired.
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