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Current Wow its been 2 years since I logged in...
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I'm back... I've been gone far to long peeps

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Charles went exploring through HQ, he noticed Dilana heading away with the ghoul and he figured he would get his chance to prod it soon enough if they didn't kill it. So Charles decided to drop his gear off his gear in his quarters, put on a normal sleeveless blue shirt and took the crossbow with him to find an appropriate lab. He smelt the thick cigar smoke coming from the lounge as he approached it and knew who must be in there. He entered and said "Do you know where there are any lab's around here? I don't know how the fuck this thing works" He said holding up the crossbow.
Terror is my vote
Charles answered "To try and see what he can find in there store rooms i bet. Aren't these creatures just odd? Remember when we used to write novels about beasts like this? In France we didn't get to see any of this, can you believe that after month's stationed there? Not a creepy creature or a crazy crossbow anywhere." He then took the crossbow from his back. "Does anyone know anything in particular about these things?" He said examining the crossbow lightly. With his visor he could see into the object and the mechanisms there seemed almost alien. He stared at it hard for a moment and took his helmet off letting his hand go to his mouth as it normally did when it was exposed and he was pondering something.
Charles chuckled "I meant the ghoul, he can be dealt with in plenty of ways" He said pointing his chin at Gath. He wondered what the ghouls chemical makeup was? Or where its organs were placed... What they all saw as a product of war, he saw as a medical scientific advancement. The DNA that makes up this ghoul for all they new could be totally different from there own, it seemed the possibility's would be endless... if they didn't fuck it up along the way.
Charles looked up at Lazar "Well im not sure if he's all that comfortable... but id say he was ready to load up ya" He looked back to Gath as he walked into the small encampment there. Charles fished in his pocket for a data pad and entered Gaths info into it before picking the body up and carrying it away. You never knew when you needed to know everything you could about someone, he would have to keep a close eye on the man... if he could take his eyes off this ghoul for a moment. He looked over at Dilara "What you think's inside that hunk of meat?" He asked as they carried it on the stretch to the shuttle.
bleeding things need medical attention... this is a fact, i think my post can stay
Also im just gonna create it and anyone can join if they like all you have to do is click Here! then once you made a user name if you haven't ever been there just type /join #para and your in XD
"Boy's you never heard of test subjects? Back when I work'd for America, we had lots of em."
Picking up the crossbow and putting it on his back, he picked the ghoul up by the throat looking into his eyes. "If we don't fix his leg... we'll probably only have about 30 minutes." Charles went into his med-kit and pulled out a small can with a spray nozzle on the top. "I guess this would be the best time to test this" He aimed at the ghouls shredded leg and covered all the bleeding parts. A lump covered in ice is what this ghoul had for a leg now, the good news was it looked like the bleeding had almost totally stopped, but the ghoul wasn't thanking him it was laying there thrashing at him trying to take a small chunk out of his own legs. Apparently the procedure had been far from painless but what did he care? Charles put out his now spent smoke on the ghouls forehead. "Worst mistake you made today was not using an arrow on your head." A dark deep chuckle escaped his lips "We're gonna have some fun with you." Charles started picking up the thrashing cursing ghoul.
Charles walked behind Lazar and Goliath, making sure nothing came up from the rear. Without his visor down from the trip in the transport he he decided to pull it down just enough so his eyes where looking through the bottom. Now he saw the figures walking in front of him in 30 different ways, but he quickly settled on heat detection as it proved to be one of the most reliable. Then again this wasn't normal war... and it seemed like Charlie was telling himself that more and more each day. He took a cigarette out from the pack in his pack pocket, quickly lighting it with the small flame that shot out his fingertip. Perfecting this technique without blowing yourself up as you could imagine was hard, and the draw back was he could never really produce much flame at a time, and at best he could give a good little blast before he was left with nothing for hours.

From the corner of the visor his ember glowed with intensity, and Charles listened carefully as they tread across the sand. He lifted his Uzi and looked around there rear, the day looked to be rather uneventful. He didn't mind.
Name: Charles Luz
Country of Origin: Brazil
Specialty: Support
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Bio: Charles was born in Brazil and spent the first 12 of his life there until he was abandoned and left to the streets of Brazil. By 15 he had made his way to America and eventually into the American Military after many years of poverty. He’s a bit on the violent side for a Medic, due to an occurrence in Mexico that had left his mouth stitched closed and him left for dead in the desert… at fifteen mind you. When the war cropped up Charles was one of the first to enlist, quickly being stationed in France to learn the latest medical practices, though he was known more for his diversions and run and gun style he’s no stranger the human body, and knows a pretty great deal on medical procedures and biological science. He also has a pretty good grasp on mechanics.

Personality: Charles is rather a jokester most of the time though on the battlefield he would never crack wise. Hes often found studying away when not on assignment, and doesn't take kind to people rushing in on him when he is inventing. One of his favorite things to do though is find interesting tech while on assignment, and he often incorporates it into his armor if it can be used. Often he will even find himself with nothing to do at all and will begin growing increasingly annoying to the point he almost cannot stop talking… at this point i suggest a rubik's cube. He is also very interested in other peoples ideas and loves when someone asks him to help them with an invention or idea they can't quite shape. When on task or not utterly bored out of his mind he is a relatively nice person overall to conversation with. The scars across his mouth are not one he is likely to make much light of.
So im gonna put up the chat link you just need to go here. Then type /join #Anima once you've made a nickname.
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