Shoe Thief

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Hunter woke up on the beach next to Amelia. He had learned what she had gone through, and it took him every ounce of strength to not go to those... Monsters and tear them a new one that night. But he didn't, and he stayed and comforted Amelia. When morning came around she was still asleep, He hated to do this but something needed to be done. He left a note for Amelia and went back to his condo to grab his spare keys for the El Camino. The car was still trashed, but the locker he kept in the back seemed fine. He figured that enough of the contents should have survived for what he needed.

Hunter was quiet, He didn't want to explain to the others what he was about to do. After he grabbed the spare keys he grabbed a flash light, and another note explaining where he went.

Dear Amelia, and who ever finds this note,

I lied Amelia, I knew who the guys you were talking about were. And I know where to find them. There is a high chance I wont see any of you guys when I finish what I'm about to do, I would like to thank you all, Especially Amelia for helping me sober up. My head is about as clear as it's going to get, and my shoulder is still strong enough to handle a kick from a shotgun. I did lie about another thing, I brought my gun. It's been sitting locked up in the back of my truck the entire time. Kept other things in their too that I shouldn't really, But I did. I'm going to go fix this Amelia, might as well fix one problem that I didn't cause.

Love, Yours truly,
Hunter.

P.S. They wont hurt you again.

Hunter put down the note and called a cab to bring him to the repair shop where the El Camino was at. When he got their the Mechanic was confused. "Look buddy, I cut as many corners as I can but that Thing ain't ready to move at all!" Hunter walked past him and stopped. "I'm not here for the car." Hunter went over to the locker and unlocked it. He pulled out a long black case and set it down. Then he grabbed a silver looking suitcase and unlocked it, Inside was a small revolver and several cases of ammunition. "Fuckers." The mechanic came up to Hunter and spoke. "Look buddy, I don't know what your doing but...." He eyed the revolver in Hunters Hand. "No matter what you are thinking, That is not the answer to your problems."

Hunter sighed, he put the revolver back in its case and closed it. Though he didn't put it back. Hunter grabbed both cases and walked to the road to meet the cab driver.

This world we live in.

So we need to decide how our characters are going to meet. Any one have any ideas?

This world we live in.

Hunter woke up to a metallic thud. He kept quiet, no matter what it was it may try to kill him. Hunter grabbed his bag and shotgun, He had to be ready fort a fight. He set the bag down on a table in the apartment room he was holed up in and started to take the riot armor off his bag. No idea what he was dealing with but he wasn't going to take chances. Though his armor had seen better days, Many of the pieces were damaged, the front torso piece had a small hole the size of a dime in it, and two dents similar too it.

After he got the armor on he threw on his bag and made sure his gun was loaded, he had ammo but he was low. His remaining shells could fit into one box, and he hadn't found shells in months. Now that he thought about it he hadn't found much at all the last few weeks. Barely enough to survive on, and less everyday.

Hunter walked into the hallway shotgun raised. He heard the cling sound again, from inside another apartment. Inside he found the remains of a camp, looked like it had been abandoned a while ago, but there were still supplies in it. With out thinking Hunter started grabbing everything he could carry and he threw it into his bag, he stopped when he heard a whimper.

Hunter looked over to the noise and saw a little girl, maybe eight years old. She looked dirty, even for today's standards. Hunter wasn't sure how to react, so he raised his shotgun. "Don't move." He said quietly, the girl flinched in fear. Hunter lowered the gun, He wasn't about to kill a little girl who was alone, stranded, and that he had just robbed. He set down the gun and started walking to her. "Hey there, I'm, I'm friendly." He raised the visor on his helmet. "See? Just as human as you." He stopped moving when the girl jumped back in fear. "It's okay it's okay, I'm a soldier, I'm here to help."

He paused then inched forward. "Where are your parents li-" He stopped, out of the corner of his eye he saw it, A dead one. Sitting there in the door way just barely turned away from the two. It looked like it had been there for some time, maybe even days. But there's no way it would have missed the kid... Unless.

Just as the thought hit him the little girl jumped onto him sending Hunter on his back. He did what he could to stay quiet as to not disturb the dead one. Hunter was soon able to over power the girl as her jaw was locked on his arm piece. He turn the girl on her back and held her neck down with one arm well he reached for a knife with the other. Seconds later the girl was dead. He grabbed an axe and walked over to the dead one sitting in the apartment. Seemed fresh, as if it had died at most a few weeks ago. Maybe it was with the girl, maybe not. He decided to not think about it as he killed the beast and took what ever he could use from the camp.

Shattering of Tranquility

Pilot
Name: Hunter Monroe
"You want me to fix something I'll fix it, You want me to break something I'll break it. Simple as that."

Age:17

Home world: Admiration (A small planet where the surface is uninhabitable. so in return The small population lives in the caves with in the planet both mining for rare metals and working with different machines for both lighting and self sustaining.)

Appearance: Hunter stands 5'10" with a build a little less then average. He is a Caucasian male with brown hair and grey eyes, Though his eyes are rarely seen since he is always wearing goggles. Both his hands are lined with cuts and burned from working in the caves, though again, rarely seen as he is normally wearing work gloves. He wears old jeans and a T-shirt, he also wears an old open jacket over this.

Personality: Hunter is basics is a smart ass, He will make poor jokes at the worst possible times. Though once you get past the smartassness he's a reasonable person; Who will kick the ass of anyone who messes with the people he cares for. He also is very relaxed in many situations, though in a situation where things are going wrong he may go under pressure.

History: Hunter grew up around machines, his family helped work the lighting systems in the caves of Admiration. With this Hunter picked up electrical engineering relatively easily. Growing up he used a lot of heavy machinery to get jobs done around the mines taken care of. Being the oldest of 4 siblings it was normally his job to watch them all when his parents were both busy. Hunter was watching his sibligs when Admiration was first invaded for it's raw materials.

When the UP-DC invaded the local militia was not equipped to hold off an invasion of mechs. The planet had fallen and been taken back several times with in Two years. After Hunter turned 17 he joined the Independent Federation of Systems so he would be able to help save his home planet.

Mech
Planet of origin: Tranquility

Model: Marauder with a forest green paint job and black highlights

Preferred weapon(s):
- Triple Barrel rotatory gun (Gatling gun) shooting a modern hollow point casing which shatters on impact.
- Scattershot (basically a large shotgun.)
- Mech issued Broad sword
- remote explosives

Systems package( Your customizations):
-Grenade launcher

AI: No

AI name: N/A

AI personality: N/A

Shattering of Tranquility

@Apollosarcher
It's supposed to be set as an independent Mining colony, which that's kinda a contradiction.... Independent and Colony. But ya It's independent.

Shattering of Tranquility

Pilot
Name: Hunter Monroe
"You want me to fix something I'll fix it, You want me to break something I'll break it. Simple as that."

Age:17

Home world: Admiration (A small planet where the surface is uninhabitable. so in return The small population lives in the caves with in the planet both mining for rare metals and working with different machines for both lighting and self sustaining.)

Appearance: Hunter stands 5'10" with a build a little less then average. He is a Caucasian male with brown hair and grey eyes, Though his eyes are rarely seen since he is always wearing goggles. Both his hands are lined with cuts and burned from working in the caves, though again, rarely seen as he is normally wearing work gloves. He wears old jeans and a T-shirt, he also wears an old open jacket over this.

Personality: Hunter is basics is a smart ass, He will make poor jokes at the worst possible times. Though once you get past the smartassness he's a reasonable person; Who will kick the ass of anyone who messes with the people he cares for. He also is very relaxed in many situations, though in a situation where things are going wrong he may go under pressure.

History: Hunter grew up around machines, his family helped work the lighting systems in the caves of Admiration. With this Hunter picked up electrical engineering relatively easily. Growing up he used a lot of heavy machinery to get jobs done around the mines taken care of. Being the oldest of 4 siblings it was normally his job to watch them all when his parents were both busy. Hunter was watching his sibligs when Admiration was first invaded for it's raw materials.

When the UP-DC invaded the local militia was not equipped to hold off an invasion of mechs. The planet had fallen and been taken back several times with in Two years. After Hunter turned 17 he joined the Independent Federation of Systems so he would be able to help save his home planet.

Mech
Planet of origin: Tranquility

Model: Marauder with a forest green paint job and black highlights

Preferred weapon(s):
- Triple Barrel rotatory gun (Gatling gun) shooting a modern hollow point casing which shatters on impact.
- Scattershot (basically a large shotgun.)
- Mech issued Broad sword
- remote explosives

Systems package( Your customizations):
-Grenade launcher

AI: No

AI name: N/A

AI personality: N/A

Shattering of Tranquility

Alright, I'm interested. I just have a few questions about the RP.

1. On average how big are the mechs?
2. So do we need two characters? One pilot and one Mechanic or did I miss read that?
3. Are our characters operating the mechs from inside them or from a remote location?

I think that was it, Though I may have more.

Blood Compact (Open!)

@Sheogorath
Hell, you got your self in Hell mixed with High school, so Hell.

This world we live in.

@Clev
Both Approved man!

@TimeToRP
Now what I need to point out about the RP is that it takes place two years after the Virus/war. The characters are people who have survived that and are living in the remains of the old war.

This world we live in.

Refreshing the post. I would like to mention i am a better RPer then i am as a writer.