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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

Nah 116 is where it's at.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

Bring me 115!

Monster Hunters!

Made a cs.

Monster Hunters!

Name: Garet Age: 24 Appearance: Weapon:

Running with the Wolves (kingkonrad and Enalais)

It was her turn to try to be the voice of reason. "Calm down, if we act like this we are only going to get caught sooner. My apartment would be a bad place to go if i brought a guy home..." She hesitated but continued anyways. "My boyfriend would not be happy." And with that she started walking towards the store "We can buy you some proper clothes here and see about setting up in a hotel room, i doubt it's safe for me to go home anyways my face will be all over the hospital cameras which would draw the police back to the house." She stated, a little bit of worry creeping into her voice but it was quickly repressed as she walked through the doors of the Wal-mart. She walked calmly through the store, avoiding eye contact with everybody and waiting for Scott in the mens clothing section so he could catch up. The only thing running through her head was her own survival and trying to get out of the situation. "Perhaps i can turn him in, then i can just go home and ignore this whole problem." She thought but then another thought nagged her. "Alexis Reed! I can't believe you're thinking like that, this man needs you and he is obviously innocent and turning him in is only going to get him killed. It's your job to care for people and you've cared for this man for years, you used to talk to him while he was comatose for gods sake!" That thought quickly dismissed the other one, she did after all have a job that required her to care for people and this man needed her more than anything, so she was going to see this through.

Alien Vs Predator: World's End.

I got a Cs up if you wanna take a look at it.

Alien Vs Predator: World's End.

Name:Edward Ledger Age:32 Species: Human Gender:Male Titles:"The Crazy White boy", and jokingly "The drunk warrior" Army: Independent contractor for the colonial marines. Appearance:

In Armor

Out of armor

Personality:Edward is a joker and a fun loving guy outside of the battlefield, he loves to talk and make people laugh and is often one to make quips and jokes even when the situation is grim, but all of it's a cover for the fact that underneath is a cruel and violent side to him that relishes in battle and enjoys going from challenge to challenge, he also has a hefty amount of battlefield stress he brings with him which he attempts to cover with alcoholism and the quips and jokes mentioned above. Bio:Edward was born on a colony not far from Earth, his mother never really cared for him and his older sister. Instead going from one marriage to the next so she could take money from them and enjoy a constant honeymoon phase. Eventually she found a man affluent and rich enough that he could keep her rolling in money for the rest of her life. Edward was nine when they got married and for once things seemed to settle down, his new step-father taught the boy many things and cared for both him and his sister like they were his own. Eventually their mother got jealous of this and had the two shipped off, his sister going to an all-girls academy, and him going to a military academy on Earth. Within the walls of the academy Edward was thrown through the ringer, he was a variety of martial arts, marksmen training, and basic strategy, among a few other things. When he left the academy he had trained enough that he didn't need to go through basic to get into the colonial marines, he joined up with the Marine assault unit and set off for a life of warfare. Edward went from battle to battle dealing with all manner of threats to the colonial marines, he saw brothers and sisters in arms die, and had to made questionable decisions in order to save the privileged few over the many who were suffering war zones, during this time he met another side of his personality he dubbed "The Killer" that relished in the heat of battle that enjoyed the tastes of battle to come and it sickened him, he began to rely on this personality more and more to deal with the fact that he couldn't stand killing anymore. As things like predators and aliens came to light, Edward began to study them whenever he got down time, taking old videos and interviews, learning things such as tactics and abilities eventually figuring out ways one could effectively combat both species. When he brought this to the brass in the form of a stack of gathered intel so they could combat them better he was ultimately ignored. He left the intel behind and returned to the battlefield to keep going. Edward left service when he turned thirty, he wanted to give civilian life a chance so he moved into a small town on Earth so he could be closer with his sister and her family. But the quiet life wasn't for him and eventually he joined up with a private military corporation that took contracts from the US military and has been with them ever sense. Abilities: Edward knows a variety of skills due to his training at the academy as well as application on the battlefield his skills include: Marksmanship and counter marksmanship, offensive and defensive driving, piloting, small unit tactics, a variety of martial arts, and mastery of several weapons Family: Ameila Scahuer:Sister Marcus Schauer:Brother-in-law Tressa Schauer:Niece Gordon Schauer:Nephew Edward Schauer:Nephew Friends:None Loved Ones:None Sentimental Attachment:His family Other:N/a

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

111

Alien Vs Predator: World's End.

Can i make a character of my own that's non-canon?

Long Live The Queen

Thom took in the sight of the village before him and chuckled. "The queen is staying in this backwater? Well i suppose i can squeeze a few coins out of this cesspit they call a town." He said to himself and moved forward, he was told to meet the others in the tavern and he reached the door just as the morning sun spread it's rays of light over the little village, most men were rising for breakfast or about to head to work so he wasn't surprised when he opened the door to the tavern to find it practically empty but what stood out was the woman with her head held so high her nose could cut the clouds. Either that was the queen or the peasantry around here had an unnecessary sense of entitlement, but he ignored the queen for the moment instead reaching into his pouch and pulling out a fair sized gold bullion and slapping it on the counter. "Give a round of whatever to my fellow early drinkers, and bring me whatever is for breakfast and your strongest ale i'm going to need it." He said aloud so that everyone could hear him. It earned him a few cheers for his effort and a look from the keeper but she went and did as he said. Still ignoring the queen he removed his bow from his shoulders leaning it against a chair and threw his black cloak across the back of his chair, as he settled in he studied the queen, she was quiet beautiful but that unnecessary highborn flair she threw off annoyed him she might of been much more beautiful in his eyes without it, but then Thom had never liked a woman with power or a woman with confidence "Give a woman power and she will walk all over you." His father had told him, in many ways that was the first lesson his father taught him. Finally he stopped looking over the queen and spoke to her directly. "Why don't you relax M'lady?" He said, adding a sarcastic emphasis on M'lady and a pause before he spoke once more. "You look like you woke up this morning and found the whore you slept with was still warming your bed."