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Busting Out of this Fresh Hell

After the rude retort, be decided that he would just stay silent. Even though Jen had tried to held, she didn't. He knew that they all thought that he was crazy. So he gave up on trying to warn them. Maybe the hulking asshole could take out what ever attacks them next. Or the over confident crusader. He stayed silent as he stayed in the corner. Continuing to watch out the window, in hopes of falling asleep. He thought about the likelihood of that. The drunk ones along with the asshole may prove to make it absolutely impossible to sleep or stay sane. He just wanted to get out of that damn RV.

Fallout Anyone?

Gotcha. This being a small group may make it more interesting.

Mass Effect: Settled Dust (Three to Four Players - Mature)

Interested. Does this mean that I could be Geth?

Fallout Anyone?

Well, I have a general knowledge of the story and history, but specific details, not so much. For the special abilities, are there any boundaries and/or restrictions? For the specific arcs, I'm not entirely sure.

Fallout Anyone?

Interested.

Busting Out of this Fresh Hell

As everyone was talking, he saw the blue wisp disappear. "Um... What was that?" He asked quietly as he looked out the window, trying to see where it went. "Guys, I think that we're either being followed, or there are fairies. Both of which may not be safe..." He stated as he grasped his revolver and his new hand switched to a blade, which he thought was awesome. He continued to watch. He couldn't see it or anything like it. He slowly began to ease up.

Illuminati: Becouse the world won't run itself. [Light Hearted, Conspiracy, Urban Magic, Dark Humour]

I'm down. Let's rule the world.

DC Universe: Anarchy [Looking for players]

Hey guys. I regret to say it. I'm dropping out of this.

Busting Out of this Fresh Hell

As they all accepted their gifts, he was extremely happy with the arm. He stayed silent with his response. He connected it to his shoulder and is was perfect. It moved and acted just as an actual arm. He then retreated back into his corner and studied his new limb, trying to figure out all of its hidden functions and features. With this, he was ready for the road ahead. "So, what are you guys gonna do when we hit the earth?" He asked, genuinely curious.

Busting Out of this Fresh Hell

The Thief

Name: Toby Skinner
Sex: Male
Greatest Sin: Greed
Motivation: To possibly escape hell.
Personality: His past has taught him how to be secretive, as well as how to form a good story in a tight situation. But he stays optimistic and sometimes tries to crack a joke. He sometimes uses light-hearted sarcasm to try to lighten the mood in tense situations. He is very protective of his teddy bear, don't ask why. He tries to be a kind and nice person but he can be serious or hostile of needed. If he trusts you, he will fight for and with you. He has learned loyalty from the guild. He is goal oriented and won't stop until the mission is completed.
Biography: Born in the early 1990's to parents who soon left him because they financially and emotionally couldn’t raise a child. Toby was taken in by a member of a thieves guild and was raised and trained to be a thief. As he grew, he became very close to the leader of the guild and received the best training and teaching. Trained in persuasion and slight-of-hand pick-pocketing he began stealing what he could from unsuspecting victims. All he has ever known was thievery and greed. Never caught in the act, he continued to steal whatever he wanted. With nothing but his wits and sticky fingers, he got by quite well.
One day he was doing his daily rounds, pick pocketing anyone he wanted. Just walking about town. Then decided to swipe some jewels from the jewelers. Just like normal. A quick job with little risk, having been done maybe fifty times. Walking in and selecting a target to go home with, he decided upon what seemed to be the biggest rock in the store. Has to be at least worth one million. Waiting for an opening to get close to the target. There seemed to be some commotion out in the street. So out of curiosity, he went to go see what was going on. Smoke began to disperse across the street and he soon realized that a riot broke out. He had to get out of here quickly before it got any worse.
So he quickly ran back into the store, smashed the glass case surrounding the jewel and grabbed it, expecting everyone to be distracted by the riot. He began to make his escape. But soon after leaving the store, he was met by an officer armed with a shotgun who saw him steal the jewel. When he frantically tried to escape, the officer fired his gun. In a extreme spike of pain, his right arm was gone, completely gone. In extreme pain and fear, he ran. Running as fast as his body would take him before collapsing from pain and blood loss.
When he woke up, he was back in his home. He was groggy and sore. Looking around, he saw his master and a few of his other companions in the room. As he let out a painful groan he attempted to stand. His companions quickly rushing to his aid, helping him stand. He realized that every part of his body but his right arm. Looking over to his arm, he realized that it wasn’t his arm. It was cybernetic! He started freaking out, asking what happened and why his arm was like this. When they finally calmed him down enough to try to explain what happened. They told him everything about how the riot started and how he lost his arm. Then he asked how they were able to afford this. They responded by telling him that they sold the jewel he stole and used the money to get it.
They soon began to teach him how to use the arm and retaught him his skills and how to function. Not too much time had passed before he was out in the field again, doing small jobs and working his way up.
Then he caught word of a huge job coming up and he automatically wanted to have it. Trying to get his reputation back and climb back to his rank. But this job was more than he thought.
He was attempting to steal very valuable jewelry from Royalty. It went don quickly when one of his companions tripped an alarm. When he was caught, he tried escaping, but failed. After a few more attempts, they were tired of his little games and the guards beat him to death.
When he woke up in hell, his arm was gone.

Skills: Thievery, stealth, persuasion, light on his feet, fast, great at forgery of signatures.

Gear: Cybernetic arm (lost when he died), One Revolver, One small teddy bear.

Theme Song: Eye of the Tiger by Survivor.