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What's our motivation for opening post? Just another day in the life?

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Name
"Cole. That's all you need to know."

Cole

Age
"Nineteen bro. Gonna be twenty soon. Bitchin'."

Gender
"Dude. Definitely a dude. Last I checked I still had my junk and I ain't got no honkers."

Affiliation
"Bombers man, deffo Bombers.

Years with Gang
"About...a year now. Yeah, deffo a year."

Appearance
"Yo, so, like, when I first asked to join up with the Bombers, they done asked me what sorta animal I liked. And, well, shit I thought, like 'damn son it weird to get asked that and you wanna join a gang'. But then the guy what was askin' me was wearing this really cool house cat mask. And, like, I have a thing for cats. I love 'em. Got one at home, this lil' black guy (eyyy), cute lil' thing like a lil ball of puff. Called 'im Poof. So I told the guy 'yo cool cat, I love 'em cats yo.' And the guy was like 'a'ight here we got this.' And I got this neato black cat mask, man. Don't know what sorta cat, but damn if it don't look good.

Okay, so, like, I ain't the biggest man. I'm, like, what's the word for it, um, lean? Is that it? Yeah, I'm like all bone, lil' bit muscley. Love to dance, so like I got them glutes and lats and whatever from all that. Got a few scars on my knuckles from a few scraps I got in. Other than that, nothin' else. I'm a nigga too, so that's...a thing.

What I like to wear? Dude you for real? Well, um, I like wearin' shirts, mostly. Loose. Keep 'em loose, make 'em loose, y'know? And, like, baggy jeans and them sneakers. Jackets too. Those ol' high school jackets? Also them hooded jackets too. And I gotta have that bling, yo. Got myself this sweet gold chain tight round my neck. Dolla dolla bills yo!"

Personality
"Aw shit, nigga, this like one them psych tests in school? Shit man, this fo' real.

Well, um, shit what's a brother say man?

I, um, I ain't the sorta person that, like, gon fuck you 'n leave you hangin', naw man. I's loyal. Y'all need a man, I'm a man. I'm your man. I ain't gon' leave 'nother man hangin', no sir. Ain't what my pop taught me. He told me if'n you do that to a man, he gon' hate your guts fo' the rest ya life. Gon' hunt you down 'n make you remember. Make you pay. No sir, I ain't like that.

And I like t'be nice too. Y'know, in case y'all run into someone that needs someone. Y'know, like, yo' buddy sometimes they need someone t' talk to, y'know?"

Strengths

• Agility and Speed - "Yo man, you need someone run up a fence fo' ya, or like do the hundred metre dash, I'm your man."
• Street Smarts - "I've seen enough niggas get shot down on a street corner to see 'em comin' fo' they even start shootin'. I could probably tell you all the places that you can get yo' ride fixed fo' less than those stupid ass garages."
• Stealth - "And I ain't sayin' this just cause I'm black."

Weaknesses

• Not Very Strong - "Yo dog I seen some jacked up niggas man, for real. They be like all fuckin' biceps and pecs and like they like a mountain and shit. Not me. I'm puny, dude. I'm like a stick, yo. Anything I eat, it don't stay. It just fucks off."
• Noisy - "If you ain't gon' tell me to be quiet, I ain't gon' be quiet yo. Foo's gotta do somethin' to make 'em minutes go by, right? Y'all might do shit, I like ta' talk."
• Poor - "Growin' up in the ghetto gon' do that to ya. Ain't got much money t'do shit."
• Nigga - "Some people just don't like us niggas. I can't do nothin' 'bout it."

Likes

• Food - "Aw man don't get me started. Man you find a good place to chow down, bring me to 'em. Gon' be their best customer and shit. Oh, and it ain't just 'bout the eatin' too. I love cookin' just as much as I like to eat man. Best pizza this side of the city, word."
• Dancing - "Doesn't fit, don't it? I love eatin', ain't got nothin' better t' do than eat, but I also love dancin'. Man, music's in my bones. And I ain't talkin' 'bout all that headbangin', rocky mountain metal and shit that Bombers we love listenin' to, naw. Y'all gotta get music that jives, man! I'm talkin' 'bout, y'know, that- that music that sings in ya, y'know? Makes you wanna move something. Anything. I love that. Makes me feel alive."
• Cruisin' - "Yo man, who don't like cruisin', man?! They missin' out. Just put on some chill tunes, roll on up with yo' homies, go cruisin'. Ain't lookin' fo' nothin'. Just out for a drive. Feel the wind in yo' hair."

Dislikes

• Spicy Food - "Nigga can't eat spicy food. I kid you not, can't stomach the stuff."
• Dishonesty - "The only thing I dislike more than hot food is people lyin'. Like, yo man, we tryna help you, why you go about lyin' ya head off? Dude, man, I swear, if there's one thing a nigga hate, it's if his brothers gon' lie to 'em. Just ain't right."
• Waiting - "Nigga. I hate waitin'. Like, c'mon man what's a dude gotta do t'get his burger faster?!"

Relationships
"Naw man, nothin' yet. All I got is the gang, man. We tight. But, like, I ain't knowin' anyone deep yet, y'know.?"

Other
"Well, I got myself a nice, shiny aluminium baseball bat fo' my eighteenth. Told pop I was gonna play baseball with it. Oh, boy he thought wrong.

And I ain't got no ride. No dough to get one."

Theme
Volcano by Woodkid

Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

Top five songs? Or top five albums? I could give you both.

Post wise, shit I just realised I need to write a Hurk post. Farking farkity fark.

Music!

Top Five Songs:
1) Down the Road by C2C. Nothing makes walking down the street cooler than this song.
2) The Pretender by the Foo Fighters. Because what else says "I'm a rebel" like this song.
3) Propane Nightmares by Pendulum. Because nothing says "I'm going to war" like this song.
4) Centuries by Fall Out Boy. I can't resist a stadium anthem, can you?
5) Paradise by The Piano Guys. Because it's a really beautiful song.

The World of War: Central Hub/Main Thread/Chen's Tavern

So after a very long, self-imposed hiatus from the arena, I am back.

What the fuck is all this

And what has happened to the regular chat

And where can I get a fight to shake off the damn rust

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Dervish Well since the left fork has pretty much been cleared already, I bullshitted up an excuse for Hazan to not have caught up any sooner and sent him left.

He's going to be extra sore, but otherwise alright.

Mass Effect: Borealis

Left Fork
Hazan

Bringing up the rear, Hazan had every reason to be late.

In the ensuing chaos, he'd ducked down behind some rocks to take cover. In the midst of all the gunfire and explosions, one must've caught him off guard, because he'd then experienced several minutes of lost time.

The Turian had come to as the fork was just being cleared. The crew was up ahead, picking apart what remained of the defenses there. They were now splitting up; he caught sight of Vellios' lithe figure disappearing down the left with the moving wall and the psychopathic Quarian, and the technical heading down the right. Seeing as how that technical had a machine gun, he figured that he'd go left.

His body ached in a million places. Everything suggested an explosion. Perhaps a stray micro rocket, or a grenade gone unnoticed. He didn't know. He didn't really care. Everyone that had held a gun to their heads back there had gotten shot or blown up. Less problems, less trouble.

Hazan raised his Mattock and provided covering fire from further up the left fork as the Krogan shot forward, all part of some plan they'd come up just then. He peppered the ridges and exposed with gunfire, watching as Tonka tore apart the makeshift defensive wall by himself. Vellios and Kasyra were hanging back, doing the same as he was; covering the sentient tank. As the Krogan tore apart the last of the Batarians holding the line, Hazan stowed his rifle, drew his shotgun and jogged back up towards Vellios.

"Sorry for being late. I think I got blindsided by a rocket or some shit. Got knocked clean out. Everything hurts. But let me take point. Make up for my lost time. I think I won't be earning my cut of our pay otherwise."

Persona: Crossroads

Izuki Goemon

"Shit!"

Just as quickly as she'd made an entrance, Sir Bitchtits made an exit. The zombie flower things were sprouting and spraying black goo everywhere, and a tentacle had burst from the darkness ahead and dragged him off to god knows where. The vines were slithering towards them now, menacing and, well, black.

Izuki hopped backwards to avoid a lunge from a plant zombie thing, then shot forward and drove her fists into its chest. As its neck twisted, head fell off and a flower sprouted from the stump, she withdrew her fists, dripping black. Her hand grabbed onto the flower by the face, yanked it straight off and stuffed it into the gaping hole in its chest. It floundered round for a moment before she helped it down with a push.

Ahead of her, Akito was busy stabbing a vine with his knife, while Charon flew overhead, scattering embers everywhere. He was burning them pretty damn good, and that gave her an idea.

Izuki stood back and yanked off her right glove. On the top of her hand, her tattoo compass needle was spinning like crazy. She knew her Persona was needed. With right hand raised, she yelled.

"Hephaestus! AGI!"

The flaming cyborg blacksmith burst from the air above her and, with a burst from his gun, filled the hallway with fire, adding to Charon's embers. The vines surrounding the exit were set ablaze, but as they melted and vanished, more quickly grew to take their place. As her Persona vanished in a plume of fire, she dashed forward to join Charon. Just underneath the floating blue wisp, Izuki stood guard. Any tentacle that reached her was swiftly dispatched with a punch or her fingers tearing it to shreds.

"C'mon fellas! Get a fucking move on!"

War of the Ages

Have my interest. This could go all sorts of ways.

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Thanks.

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I can't find a good house cat picture though D: