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8 yrs ago
Current When the world gets you down, and you think no one cares, try to picture something soft and cuddly.And then imagine it being run over by a forklift truck.
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11 yrs ago
#We're off to see the Wizard. The Wonderful Wizard of OZ... Sing along now!
11 yrs ago
And remember, Respect is everything!
11 yrs ago
"There's no point in being grown-up if you can't be childish sometimes." - Fourth Doctor, 'Robot, Part Four
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11 yrs ago
I think I just pushed the wrong button on my iPad and nuked France. Hope no-one noticed.
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A player of games and a liver of lives, sometimes with onions and gravy.

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I'd just like to point out, before anyone else does, that Bruiser's thoughts on the International Date Line are deliberately wrong. No-one wanted to point this out to him though, as he might've hit them. XD
Jack 'Bruiser' Murdock - Floor 4 - Personal Quarters

With a growl and a cough Bruiser rolled over in his bunk and reached up to rub his face with his hand. The jetlag was still punishing him after the long flight halfway round the world and now all he wanted to do was sleep for at least a week, but the alarm clock beside his bed had different ideas and its incessant ringing kept him from falling back asleep until he finally pushed himself up and out from under the sheets.

"Alright, I'm up, I'm up!" He said to the antique clockwork menace, quickly flicking the catch to stop the hammer before lifting the mechanism up and carefully winding the key in the back to ensure the coil was tight. The little ritual helped his lagging mind focus, a little reminder of home even all the way out here in the Heathen Lands.

Gently placing the clock back down on the nightstand, tilting it to the side slightly so the face could easily be seen from the bed, Bruiser pushed himself up onto his feet and headed for the can. It wasn't his fault he'd arrived early, the orders he'd been given had been specific about the time and date for arrival but hadn't mentioned anything about the International Date Line, leaving the muscular recruit a day ahead of his plans.

Once he was done with his business Bruiser pulled the chain to flush away his sins and moved to the sink, splashing cold water up into his bleary eyes and taking a moment to examine himself in the mirror. There was some stubble forming there already, but not enough to warrant his attention, so instead Bruiser gave himself a quick rinse off before climbing into his standard-issue flight suit and heading down to the mess hall.

Jack 'Bruiser' Murdock - Floor 5 - Mess Hall

He was still a little rough on his feet, the exhaustion not yet cleared from his system, and as he staggered over to the kitchen to fetch himself some coffee he almost stumbled over a couple of the techs making their way out into the hall. With a grunting apology he pushed himself away from them before taking his seat at the counter and reaching for what he hoped was a fresh pot of mud.

Shouldn't be too long now, he thought to himself, wondering when the training would start and he'd find himself a partner and a Jaeger to match his unique fighting style. Wonder if they'll try to fit me in one of those fancy Strikers, or perhaps an old Cataclysm? As he let his mind wander Bruiser took a long deep suck on his mug, and felt the thick black coffee warming his belly.
@CAS1006 I made a funny video as well, but apparently Keira's nudity isn't appropriate content to be sharing around. :P
@Tancuras I'm going to upset for Lachlan if that backpack ends up transporting him to the middle of a deserted desert, with nothing to explore except endless sand. XD


Still looking for characters to add to the 'Relationships' section of my CS. If your character was either at the medical facility on H’Ratth six years prior to the story, or has been at the Jedi Temple on Coruscant within the last 10 years please feel free to drop me a PM to discuss possible relations.

Particularly interested in any romantic relationships within the last four years.
Name: Jack Gerald Murdock
Alias: Brusier
Age: 38
Appearance:

Weight: 94kg (208lbs)
Height: 5' 10" (178cm)
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Britain
Occupation: Security, former police officer and boxer
Personality:
To say that Jack's stupid would be an insult, and he doesn't like being insulted, it makes the bad feelings come. A better way of putting it would be that Jack's simple, he likes to think things out carefully and take his time before coming to a decision, and he much prefers to have a straightforward explanation given to him rather than some complicated logical nonsense no 'normal' person would understand.

Backstory:
Growing up Jack was always the biggest kid in the yard, the one others turned to when they needed something moved out of the way, like a house for example. Physically he's one of the strongest men on the planet, but mentally he's... less so. When he applied to join the British Army at the age of eighteen he passed all the physical requirements with no problems, but when it came to the written portion of the assessment he not only failed to pass but he failed to even complete the paper.

Undeterred Jack found a place for himself in the Metropolitan Police, where his simple-minded, straight-forward thinking was an asset during crowd control and riot suppression operations, most people tending to have a very quick change of heart when seeing Jack striding through the tear gas towards them, asking politely for them to surrender themselves. In his spare time Jack practiced boxing, and soon became a fixture on the amateur circuit, weathering the blows from his opponents with ease before delivering the knockout punch.

With the rise of the Kaiju, Jack has offered his services and skills to the Pan Pacific Defense Corps, guaranteeing them a hard-hitting, tough Jaeger pilot who'll see the job gets done.

Preferred Jaeger:
Scarlet Knight, fitted with "Roll of Nickels" Tesla Cells (as seen on the Cherno Alpha) with rockets mounted in each elbow for increased punching power (as seen on the Gypsy Dancer) as well as a six-barreled WMB2x90 Anti-Kaiju Missile chest launcher.
Still room for a heavyweight?

<MOVED TO CHARACTER THREAD>
@my Lalia Looks good overall, I particularly like the way you've balanced the traits with the flaws, taking into account the downside to having certain abilities. :)

You seem to have missed off a description of Blokere's Lightsaber skills, could I just enquire which form he might use?
@Adorabadass Very nicely balanced character. I was a little worried at first by the "Swiss Army knife" astral arm, but as Fred can only manifest it when enraged I think that balances out its power quite well.

Since most Dalish Elves are quite clam and peaceful, although can also be driven and forceful at times, would Fred be an Alienage Elf? Or possibly he was a refugee from Haven and rather than a true High Dragon that crushed his arm it was Nightmare during his attack on the settlement?
@Adorabadass Sounds good to me, we can use them as a meat shield for all the puny mages we have standing around pulling rabbits out of hats.

Not that I complaining, but roast rabbit stew six nights in a row is a little much. Couldn't one of them do chickens for a change instead?
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