Gunther

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I'm not a fan of dogs. They bark over any silly thing and it's terribly annoying.

@Xandrya

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness

I crated a human character named Mace. He is an engineer who likes machines and dislikes humanoids.

@Nate1008

Hey man, Never Never Never post a character in any character tab on this site, unless the thread moderator has accepted your character into the Roleplay. You can either send the character to the thread moderator in a Private Message or post it in the OOC tab, but absolutely, unequivocally never just outright post it in the character tab. This is not the first time you have done this. I have seen you do it in other Roleplays. This is considered poor ettiquette and will turn the other people in the Role play against you. Just a friendly tip here.

This is considered rude behavior.

Delta Green: Whispers in the Darkness

There are monsters, it’s a game centered around the occult and the Cthulhu mythos, yes.

Any non-humans stumbled upon by Delta Green, the organization the players work for, are going to be killed quick. Humanity has a lot of reasons to not take kindly to anything unnatural.

“Players are encouraged to be creative with their characters, as long as they make sense.” - From the opening post of the RP’s OOC.

@Leidenschaft

Every time you write this, I get excited. I think Fringe.

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I am watching NOS4A2 at the moment. Too bad they producers didn't do their research. This is supposed to be Haverhill, Massachusetts. The accents are decent, but the first scene involving law enforcement officers revealed Sheriff's deputies investigating a child abduction. That might be true in Colorado, California or Texas, but hell NO! Not in Massashusetts. Sheriff's deputies are nothing more than Correctional Officers in the State Houses of Correction. They might serve summonses, but they do not investigate crimes or conduct police patrols. Town/city cops and State Police do that. I know, not a big deal, but it pissed me off.

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I prefer a woman with shape and style over stick figures as well.

Red Dead Reckoning

To make a del lobo outlaw or a lawman? I'm kinda stumped tbh

@f0un

Yesterday, I went to Thieves Landing as John Marston and killed every member of Del Lobo hanging out there. Looted over $60 in cash and valuables. Later, I killed a guy driving his wagon. Sold that for $40 and then knocked over a stagecoach for $200. Pretty productive outing.

As a member of Del Lobo or a sheriff/deputy, you will be going PvP against the rest of us.

Steampunk: Dragons and Battleships

Étienne Baptiste Richard had hung around Baltimore long enough. It was time to get to work. He had all his possessions packed up in a tubular shaped white canvas bag, roughly four foot in length and two feet in diameter. He heaved the thirty-pound sack onto his shoulder and strolled the docks looking for his ship. There were much larger vessels tied up to peers, but somehow, he knew they were not what he was looking for.

Walking the docks caused memories from his time spent in Montreal to come flooding back. He worked the docks for more than a few years before he went to sea. ‘Sea’ the thought made him laugh. No one sailed the seas any longer. Today, they sailed the heavens, the skies or the airways. Gusts of winds caressed these decks, no longer the lapping of waves.

The ship was smaller than any he had flown aboard. Most of his time was spent aboard cargo ships, but even the few combat vessels he’d worked on were much larger than this one. This was more a patrol boat than an actual Frigate, but that was her designation, so Frigate she would be—The Drake.

Étienne walked up the gang plank toward the deck spying his new Captain, a real fire breather this one was with her wild red hair and flamboyant attire. ‘Going to be a fun cruise,’ Étienne thought to himself. He stepped aboard with his sea bag flipping off his shoulder and to the deck at his feet. The six-foot two-inch Frenchman of African descent snapped off a professional salute, “Étienne Richard, reporting for duty, ma’am.” His accent was decidedly French. Once the appropriate salute was returned, he lowered his arm. “I am trained in the use of your deck guns, ma’am—among other things.” He didn’t want to say too much as this was his first meeting with the ship’s captain. He was prepared to store his gear and begin to inspect his new duty station. Étienne was excited about this assignment and prepared for a deployment.

Red Dead Reckoning

<Snipped quote by Gunther>

John will most likely be going after El Rey de Rio for the price on his head. If Leo and him link up before that perhaps they could go after him together. Be a good way to get some of us in the same place at least.

@Sad Ogo

Agreed. I mentioned John near the bottom of his history.

Red Dead Reckoning

@idlehands With Carmen's disdain for Del Lobo gang, she and Leo Velez could have a common bond. We could build a friendship and plot our revenge on the outlaw gang. They both play guitar and are both of Mexican descent, albeit Leo is also Comanche.

Red Dead Reckoning

Leo Velez

Name Leo “Cockroach” Velez (Cucaracha)

Age 22 (1875)

Gender Male

Appearance Leo stands 5’ 9” tall, weighing 170 Lbs. He has long black hair and often wears a small black mustache. Leo has a six-inch scar on his chest from a knife fight as well as a few smaller scars lower on his torso. The half breed Comanche and Mexican wears black stone washed denim trousers, a black jacket, black vest and white shirt. Occasionally he wears a decorative red ascot. He wears bent rail boots, tan in color and a black sombrero or a short-brimmed gambler. Whichever hat he is wearing, you will always see two eagle’s feathers tucked into the hat band to remind him of where he came from.

Leo Velez

Occupations
Since leaving the reservation, Leo has worked as a ranch hand, bounty hunter and outlaw. He will do whatever he needs to survive. He can play the guitar, singing any number of culturally Mexican songs.

Assets
Leo rides a painted black and white Mustang named “Carlotta”, complete with a saddle, saddlebags, sleeping roll, rope, canteen, guitar, a small amount of food in his bags, a gun belt with one holster, gun oil, cleaning rag, buck knife, eight throwing knives, silver pocket watch and chain, 150 rounds of .45 ammo, $48.26 in cash and an old Schofield Caliber .45 revolver (1869). This pistol is older than him, but it works and is well maintained. For hunting, he prefers his hand made (Native) “Sky-dog” horse bow with 25 arrows.

Personality
Leo is apathetic to the problems of the white man/gringo. He would sooner shoot a man than give him the time of day. If someone helps him, he is indebted to that man for life and would do what he can to help him. Leo is out for himself but does have a softer side if one is able to dig deep enough. Once befriended, he is your champion for life. Leo thrills on excitement. The more dangerous a situation, the more motivated he is to jump in and have at it. He is not educated, but knows how to track, hunt and fish. Leo couldn’t tell you what two plus two equaled nor can he read.

History
Leo has a Mexican father and a Comanche mother. He lived on the reservation for most of his life and has learned to speak Comanche “The language of the people” (fluent), Spanish (fluent) and English (90%). He grew up with the culture of both heritages and learned English because he had to. He learned to play the guitar as a young boy, singing several old Mexican songs. Leo’s mother considered her baby a little lion and named him Leo for the constellation named for a Lion. As a boy, he was always bold, eager and willing to get into a fight or trouble. Carlotta worried herself to death about her little Leo.

When Leo, who is also known as “Cockroach” or “Cucaracha” was 15, he left the reservation. He wandered looking for work taking a job as a ranch hand where he learned to shoot and eventually acquired the old Schofield pistol and holster. He practiced with his pistol trying to be the quickest draw and most accurate in the south. He likened himself to the moniker of “Pistolero”, but that nickname never stuck. Leo is a fanatic about keeping his weapon clean. It is important and he wants to take care of it.

At the age of 17, Leo, the Cockroach killed a fellow ranch hand he had worked with simply because the gringo made an offensive remark. He called him a “damn spic”. Leo didn’t like the comment so he drew his sidearm and unleashed a salvo of three rounds into the man’s chest, dropping him to the dusty soil. Leo stole the rancher’s horse and saddle and took off, never looking back.

He left that world behind and never looked back. Leo arrived in Armadillo where he was able to sell himself off as a bounty hunter. He worked for the local law in Armadillo, Blackwater and Strawberry. He eventually got himself a real horse, the painted Palomino he named for his mother, “Carlotta”.

At age 20, Leo took on a bounty of three of the Del Lobo gang members; Juan Cardillo, Pablo Jimenez and Jose “Paco” Lopez. He learned they were hiding out in Gaptooth Ridge west of Armadillo. As it turns out, Leo ran into them on the road near Benedict Pass. After confronting the desperados, Leo shot and killed Cardillo and Jimenez. Paco Lopez took a bit longer. It turned into a fist fight and then a knife fight. Leo sustained a non-fatal injury to his chest which left a scar, but Paco was dead. He tied the corpses onto the three men’s horses, tethered them together and hauled them back to the sheriff of Armadillo. He received a nice hefty purse for his troubles.

Over the next few years, Leo robbed stagecoaches, played poker, traveled through West Elizabeth, New Hanover, Amberino and Lemoyne. He hated the Murfreebrood most of all, taking pleasure killing those inbred fools whenever possible. Occasionally, Leo robbed random riders on a road, but preferred to kill them outright so they could not identify him to deputies later. In all of his escapades, Leo was able to evade the law, capture or even let anyone identify who he was. As he has collected bounties on known criminals, there are of yet, no bounties on him.

Ultimately, the half breed Mexican-Indian made his way back to Armadillo, where the sheriff was more than happy to give him more work if he was interested. He met a man named, John Stone, hailing from Chicago. Leo had never heard of Chicago, but accepted the man for who he was, a fellow bounty hunter. The pair had worked a bounty once, but that was it. They were familiar with one another. Leo had no intentions of killing this man…yet. Maybe he would make a bien amigo.

Additional Info
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Personal story arc prepared
Members of the Del Lobo gang are searching for Leo Velez. They want to hang him up for killing their brothers. Paco Lopez was actually a lieutenant of the Del Lobo gang. Leo has no fear for the outlaw gang and will more than happily send them to their graves when they appear. He does on occasion look over his shoulder to see if they might be getting close. Leo knows that if he finds and kills Alejandro Diego Rivera Lopez, a Los Lobos lieutenant, also known by the nickname, “El Pachuco” or “The Gangster” the gang will stop chasing him. By killing El Pachuco, Leo will finally be rid of Del Lobos.

Theme Song
“In Hell, I’ll be in Good Company” by The Dead South