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11 yrs ago
Forum: Nation Roleplay
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Rough Sketch: Alpha Protocol/Burn Notice/Graceland Type Agent Work
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Name/Pseudonym: Bert Macklin
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: Bert Ma cklin is roughly 6'1 with dark brown that is normally swept back. He has brown eyes and usually sports rough stubble. From the Texas sun Bert recieved a healthy dose of vitamin D and tanned his skin as an extra perk. Bert is usually dressed in chinos and a thin white dress shirt.
Agency: CIA, burned. Bert was burned when he found a cache of powerful information that involved the CIA in multiple drug operations.
Back"story": Bert is the owner of one Assembly International Company, a small international shipping business that was made by the young, soon to be, self starter Bert Macklin with an multimillion fiscal investment from his father. Bert's father, who was his ony remaining family died years later after a falling out leaving Bert with a need to succeed in the business he recieved from his fathers money.
Past:Bert was an assuming young boy. As the years went on natural athleticism forced the boy to turn into the man. With an attitude for justice he recieved a degree in criminal justice. He applied for the FBI and soon was at the top of his class. After a few years Bert closed his first sucessful case which was an international weapons smuggling ring. His name began to shine real bright to the folks in Langley and chartered a private jet to fly Bert over. Seeing the ring the CIA went through to deliver him from point a to point b he accepted the offer. At twenty six, young Bert Macklin was a CIA trainee and after vigerous training that spanned three years he became an agent. Again Bert rose to the top at the age of thirty five, but fate had other plans when a piece of cargo came through that required his sign off. Macklin decided to investigated and found a box of intel that include dirty information on the CIA. A day later a black ops squad busted through the window of his high rise and he narrowly escaped. Whether or not that information was there for Bert to find he doesn't know, all he knows that he got burned. It took two years, but he finally got himself set up in a small apartment without much action for the last two years.
Other: Aptitude with fire arms and evasive driving.
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Appearance: Bert Ma cklin is roughly 6'1 with dark brown that is normally swept back. He has brown eyes and usually sports rough stubble. From the Texas sun Bert recieved a healthy dose of vitamin D and tanned his skin as an extra perk. Bert is usually dressed in chinos and a thin white dress shirt.
Agency: CIA, burned. Bert was burned when he found a cache of powerful information that involved the CIA in multiple drug operations.
Back"story": Bert is the owner of one Assembly International Company, a small international shipping business that was made by the young, soon to be, self starter Bert Macklin with an multimillion fiscal investment from his father. Bert's father, who was his ony remaining family died years later after a falling out leaving Bert with a need to succeed in the business he recieved from his fathers money.
Past:Bert was an assuming young boy. As the years went on natural athleticism forced the boy to turn into the man. With an attitude for justice he recieved a degree in criminal justice. He applied for the FBI and soon was at the top of his class. After a few years Bert closed his first sucessful case which was an international weapons smuggling ring. His name began to shine real bright to the folks in Langley and chartered a private jet to fly Bert over. Seeing the ring the CIA went through to deliver him from point a to point b he accepted the offer. At twenty six, young Bert Macklin was a CIA trainee and after vigerous training that spanned three years he became an agent. Again Bert rose to the top at the age of thirty five, but fate had other plans when a piece of cargo came through that required his sign off. Macklin decided to investigated and found a box of intel that include dirty information on the CIA. A day later a black ops squad busted through the window of his high rise and he narrowly escaped. Whether or not that information was there for Bert to find he doesn't know, all he knows that he got burned. It took two years, but he finally got himself set up in a small apartment without much action for the last two years.
Other: Aptitude with fire arms and evasive driving.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
I like one the most.
Picture:Jimmy
Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing through his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing through his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Yeah that was an accident haha@TheYouthPastor I posted from my phone
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Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing througah his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing througah his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Picture:Jimmy
Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing through his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Name: Jimmy Jiminez
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Personality: Gruff and reserved, even with whiskey coursing through his system.
Biography: Years before the opening of the vault by John Hargrave and the massacre of Vault Staff, Jimmy was married to a wonderful wife, Destiny, who worked in the Kitchens. It was a cat and mouse affair but Jimmy finally mustered up the courage to ask her out. Their love blossomed and soon he asked his wife to marry him, sadly he had no ring passed down from father to father so he made his own out of tungsten carbide to symbolize unbreakable love. Years after they had a daughter and when she was fifteen years old the vault was opened and raiders flooded in. His daughter and wife were taken and the only way he could get them back was to trade weapons. That forced Jimmy to break in the armory an steal some sub machine guns. When Jimmy received his daughter, Emma, she was hooked on drugs and was brutally ravaged and his wife was in worse shape, she was dead. His daughter was pregnant from the encounter and killed herself only months later by ODing on Med-X. This crippling loneliness left Jimmy to turn to the bottle swallowing his feeling with each tumbler of whiskey.
Skills/Traits:
-Drunkard
-Ace Mechanic
-Jury Rigger
-Crafty
Starting Inventory: Flash engraved with "Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." Repair Bag with tools and the odd piece of equipment or two.
Interested as well
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"I have this lock pick from a special, as well as, a ring and this old cure potion, but I don't know how old it is." Ayron almost walked away, however his hand brushed the hilt of the sword. "There's one more thing, this sword, it fell from the top of the tower and you used to be a arms master or something like that right Kharmam? So I think this should go to the best. It has runes on it, but I'm still not too sure what it does." Ayron handed the sword to her and started working on her cuffs. He moved on in record time to Kharrn and then to Jo'ari, who wasn't doing well. They all admired their much lighter skin, except for Jo'ari who's fever is getting worse. Ayron pulled the bottle out of his shirt-pack and force fed the potion.
"I guess we wait now, nothing to do, but pray."
"I guess we wait now, nothing to do, but pray."
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