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I actually made a jersey if anyone want to see.
Name: Jimmy Bustamante
Year: Freshman
Major/Minor: Business
Gender: Male
Position (+ Number): Cornerback #21
Biography: Jimmy Bustamante or Jay was born in Houston, Texas to an ex-drug dealer who means well and a cancer survivor. Along with a twin brother his mother alone raised him. Normally in the story this is when the the kid would play ball to stay out of trouble, but he didn't even start playing till 7th grade. It was a rough couple years, but after enough hard work he started for Houston High. It was hard to start as a freshman in a 5A school. Everybody was faster, stronger, and taller, that left a young Jimmy spinning in circles. He hated being that little freshman, but however little he was to them he was good. The following summer Jimmy grew 6 inches and that's when he was noticed. It was the last district game and the QB decided a short smash route. The receiver never knew what hit him and he dropped the ball. At that point its just instinct to pick it up and Jay did, he took it back for a 65 yard defensive TD that won. The next day the newspapers were ecstatic about "The Shot Heard Around the World." It took that little bit of media exposure for Jimmy to ignite. The following years were full of hard hits and an almost signature lock down man which led to being avidly pursuit for Sentinel State.
Home Town: Houston
High School: Houston High
Personality: Jimmy is quite carefree outside of the field, he passed with a 2.3, but its all good. Now on the field he's a pissed off 6'6" man angry at any personal mistake.
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 220
Appearance: Jimmy has tanned skin covering an athletic build, dark brown eyes, and black hair that normally is put up. He also has a Houston Star on his shoulder.
Year: Freshman
Major/Minor: Business
Gender: Male
Position (+ Number): Cornerback #21
Biography: Jimmy Bustamante or Jay was born in Houston, Texas to an ex-drug dealer who means well and a cancer survivor. Along with a twin brother his mother alone raised him. Normally in the story this is when the the kid would play ball to stay out of trouble, but he didn't even start playing till 7th grade. It was a rough couple years, but after enough hard work he started for Houston High. It was hard to start as a freshman in a 5A school. Everybody was faster, stronger, and taller, that left a young Jimmy spinning in circles. He hated being that little freshman, but however little he was to them he was good. The following summer Jimmy grew 6 inches and that's when he was noticed. It was the last district game and the QB decided a short smash route. The receiver never knew what hit him and he dropped the ball. At that point its just instinct to pick it up and Jay did, he took it back for a 65 yard defensive TD that won. The next day the newspapers were ecstatic about "The Shot Heard Around the World." It took that little bit of media exposure for Jimmy to ignite. The following years were full of hard hits and an almost signature lock down man which led to being avidly pursuit for Sentinel State.
Home Town: Houston
High School: Houston High
Personality: Jimmy is quite carefree outside of the field, he passed with a 2.3, but its all good. Now on the field he's a pissed off 6'6" man angry at any personal mistake.
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 220
Appearance: Jimmy has tanned skin covering an athletic build, dark brown eyes, and black hair that normally is put up. He also has a Houston Star on his shoulder.
Name: Tyrone Black
Age: 21
Appearance: Tyrone is 6'6" and 230 lbs. With his dark eye, dark skin and short black hair he could fill in the role of a basketball player.
Gender: Male
Family: The only family he has is his Momma and his brother, as well as the fam he ran with in the streets of Detroit.
Personality: Tyrone is expressive, loud, and maybe a little quick to fight. However he is caring and a funny guy, perhaps from nervousness.
Bio: It was a good day for Tyrone, a very good day.He was the first family member to go to college, he got drafted by the Lakers and just moved to Los Angeles. Being an elite athlete however has draw backs and at times Tyrone's knees could give out. The day Tyrone moved to LA with his possessions was also the day the outbreak occurred, so fresh off the plane, still jet lagged he had to react to the world around him.
Job Before The Outbreak: Professional Basketball Player
Disability/Fear: Weak knees.
Weapon of Choice: Desert Eagle
Sorry for leaving it short I'm busy.
Age: 21
Appearance: Tyrone is 6'6" and 230 lbs. With his dark eye, dark skin and short black hair he could fill in the role of a basketball player.
Gender: Male
Family: The only family he has is his Momma and his brother, as well as the fam he ran with in the streets of Detroit.
Personality: Tyrone is expressive, loud, and maybe a little quick to fight. However he is caring and a funny guy, perhaps from nervousness.
Bio: It was a good day for Tyrone, a very good day.He was the first family member to go to college, he got drafted by the Lakers and just moved to Los Angeles. Being an elite athlete however has draw backs and at times Tyrone's knees could give out. The day Tyrone moved to LA with his possessions was also the day the outbreak occurred, so fresh off the plane, still jet lagged he had to react to the world around him.
Job Before The Outbreak: Professional Basketball Player
Disability/Fear: Weak knees.
Weapon of Choice: Desert Eagle
Sorry for leaving it short I'm busy.
The whole earth is the tomb of heroic men and their story is not given only on stone over their clay but abides everywhere without visible symbol woven into the stuff of other men's lives." - Pericles
"Getting overlooked or Ignored by that Lone Wanderer fella? Feeling not important or even just barely important? come join Vigilante Association or the VA of the USA. We'll suit you up and get you ready to fight the horrors of the waste."
The radio broadcast echoed throughout your empty room. Perhaps today was the day to make a difference and today you donned whatever that thing is you call armor. Now you made the trek all the way to the VA's building, which is located for your safety in the middle of D.C. right outside of the GNR building. Once you get inside you see a few racks of various armors, a box of ammo for assault rifles and non-enthused secretary named Missy. You see a few other people suiting up and like that you're drug out into the wasteland, albiet with a better gun.
I have been playing Fallout recently and I haven't see any other rp's that I preferred. This will be set a couple years after the Lone Wanderer went around and fixed the purifier. Any questions?
"Getting overlooked or Ignored by that Lone Wanderer fella? Feeling not important or even just barely important? come join Vigilante Association or the VA of the USA. We'll suit you up and get you ready to fight the horrors of the waste."
The radio broadcast echoed throughout your empty room. Perhaps today was the day to make a difference and today you donned whatever that thing is you call armor. Now you made the trek all the way to the VA's building, which is located for your safety in the middle of D.C. right outside of the GNR building. Once you get inside you see a few racks of various armors, a box of ammo for assault rifles and non-enthused secretary named Missy. You see a few other people suiting up and like that you're drug out into the wasteland, albiet with a better gun.
I have been playing Fallout recently and I haven't see any other rp's that I preferred. This will be set a couple years after the Lone Wanderer went around and fixed the purifier. Any questions?
This sounds cool, I did just play the Walking Dead.
Name: Jeffe "Jeff" Rodriguez
Occupation: Cow Hand
Description: Jeffe is a 33 year old Mexican that is roughly 5'10 and 180 pounds.
Appearance: Jeffe has short black hair that he often cuts himself with a thick mustache and eyes the color of manure. To go along with his heritage he has tanned skin. He often blends into crowds due to his indistinct features.
Clothing: Jeffe Wears the a loose, once clean long sleeve shirt to prevent dehydration, as well as jeans and boots. Often he wears a poncho to help blend into the desert.
Weapons: Jeffe carries a Colt 1851 Navy Revolver slung across on his waist and a Henry Rifle slung across his back. He also keeps a six inch knife hidden beneath his pancho.
Items: In his satchel he carrires two small cases of ammo, each one contains enough for two more full clips. Also he in his satchel is a canteen and a map of the surrounding area.
Horse: She's no horse, she's a mule, but Jenna is reliable. This hardy grey pack animal is stubborn to leave Jeffe's side and has saved him more than once. Jeffe picked her up right before the civil war and while many of the soldiers in the Confederacy called him a beaner or poorer than a sack of shit she was a solid buy. While their horses ninnied and ran the pack mule charged into the danger, only sustaining minor wounds.
Summary: After the Civil War Jeffe and his brother Tomas enjoyed the simple, yet fruitful life of vaqueros, hoping one day to own the ranch he worked on. Sometime into their dream a member of the Butcher Bill gang killed Tomas after losing a game of poker. Now the vaquero is out for revenge.
History:
Jeffe Rodriguez was born to a Spanish Mother and a Mexican Father on June 4th 1842 in the little town of Dallas. He was almost a splitting image of his father except for his lighten skinned. His father was in Santa Anna's Army at the surrender of San Jacinto, in fact he was the soldier who saluted the General. This led to him leaving Mexico to what would become Dallas. There his father helped organize the efforts of the people to build the first building, a bar. Growing up in a growing town always kept Jeffe and his brother, Tomas, happy. As the carefree years eclipsed into the Civil War the 18 year old joined the fight. The fight took him all the way to Virginia all the way back to Texas to fight in the Battle of Palimino Ranch, which Jeffe put his life on the line to save the owner and his family. After the War Jeffe received a telegram from Tomas about work. It was from the Palimino Ranch. While Rodriguez was a common enough name Tomas talked about his brother's war efforts and may have mentioned it to the Rancher. For the next eight and a half years he worked, trying to buy a piece of the land to support him and his brother. Of course that all changed when Butcher Bill and his gang came into a town nearby and a sore loser ended up killing his brother. It took Jeffe time to track down the gang, but after a year and a half of tracking and reconnaissance he found them in Wissleon County.
Occupation: Cow Hand
Description: Jeffe is a 33 year old Mexican that is roughly 5'10 and 180 pounds.
Appearance: Jeffe has short black hair that he often cuts himself with a thick mustache and eyes the color of manure. To go along with his heritage he has tanned skin. He often blends into crowds due to his indistinct features.
Clothing: Jeffe Wears the a loose, once clean long sleeve shirt to prevent dehydration, as well as jeans and boots. Often he wears a poncho to help blend into the desert.
Weapons: Jeffe carries a Colt 1851 Navy Revolver slung across on his waist and a Henry Rifle slung across his back. He also keeps a six inch knife hidden beneath his pancho.
Items: In his satchel he carrires two small cases of ammo, each one contains enough for two more full clips. Also he in his satchel is a canteen and a map of the surrounding area.
Horse: She's no horse, she's a mule, but Jenna is reliable. This hardy grey pack animal is stubborn to leave Jeffe's side and has saved him more than once. Jeffe picked her up right before the civil war and while many of the soldiers in the Confederacy called him a beaner or poorer than a sack of shit she was a solid buy. While their horses ninnied and ran the pack mule charged into the danger, only sustaining minor wounds.
Summary: After the Civil War Jeffe and his brother Tomas enjoyed the simple, yet fruitful life of vaqueros, hoping one day to own the ranch he worked on. Sometime into their dream a member of the Butcher Bill gang killed Tomas after losing a game of poker. Now the vaquero is out for revenge.
History:
Jeffe Rodriguez was born to a Spanish Mother and a Mexican Father on June 4th 1842 in the little town of Dallas. He was almost a splitting image of his father except for his lighten skinned. His father was in Santa Anna's Army at the surrender of San Jacinto, in fact he was the soldier who saluted the General. This led to him leaving Mexico to what would become Dallas. There his father helped organize the efforts of the people to build the first building, a bar. Growing up in a growing town always kept Jeffe and his brother, Tomas, happy. As the carefree years eclipsed into the Civil War the 18 year old joined the fight. The fight took him all the way to Virginia all the way back to Texas to fight in the Battle of Palimino Ranch, which Jeffe put his life on the line to save the owner and his family. After the War Jeffe received a telegram from Tomas about work. It was from the Palimino Ranch. While Rodriguez was a common enough name Tomas talked about his brother's war efforts and may have mentioned it to the Rancher. For the next eight and a half years he worked, trying to buy a piece of the land to support him and his brother. Of course that all changed when Butcher Bill and his gang came into a town nearby and a sore loser ended up killing his brother. It took Jeffe time to track down the gang, but after a year and a half of tracking and reconnaissance he found them in Wissleon County.
Bump
I started writing on and off, mostly off, since Last Light came out. I didn't want to be too based in the story everybody knows, but I would rather create a whole world in the same universe. It would be in possibly the most famous subway system, New York's. At one point I made a map that showed the available routes, but that might be too complicated. Although if anybody think its needed let me know. In New York each borough is ran by a gang of generally bad people. Some rape, some kill, some sell drugs, but this is what keeps everybody alive. People who didn't join the gangs were still allowed to live in the boroughs, but they had to listen to their "overlords" and pay some kind of tax, either monetary or sexually. In a world torn apart by war you can always count on one thing, the evil of the human soul.
Plot
A series of bombs go off that destroy key points of defense against the outside, as well as major "government" locations. The bombs created chaos across all the boroughs of New York and a group of the vengeful, curious, or just plain dutiful band together to find out who is behind all of this.
There are five open spots if you wish to join. If there is enough interest then I can make an actual post!
Plot
A series of bombs go off that destroy key points of defense against the outside, as well as major "government" locations. The bombs created chaos across all the boroughs of New York and a group of the vengeful, curious, or just plain dutiful band together to find out who is behind all of this.
There are five open spots if you wish to join. If there is enough interest then I can make an actual post!
Sounds interesting, how about a vaquero out for justice?
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