I'll jump in. Name: Alicia Tripactie Age: 25 Gender:Female Traits: Builder- Can build weapons and armour, given the tools, place, time and the parts. Exotic Weapons Trained- She has trained with the more exotic weapons during her time at GDI, making them useable to her. Technical Skills: Can use more technical items and objects. Flaws: Former service woman- Prefers to give mercy to GDI troops, than coldly execute them. We have to save them!- Will not leave any allied forces behind. Appearance: Red haired, about 1.84 meters tall and of average build. Doesn't like wearing much when at base but wears a lot of armour on when on a mission. Background: Was a part of GDI, until a mission that lead to half her squad dying(Not her fault, but someone had to take the fall) got her kicked out of GDI, and into the yellow zone. She took a life of tinkering to keep her alive, until her luck lead her here... Intro: A lone woman, armed with a rifle made out of scrap metal, and clothed in a shirt missing the lower half of it, and pair of trousers with utility pouches on it, sees the group of people walking. She slowly goes up to the leader and asks "Are you with the Brotherhood, as I'd like to join."
Name: Vilajen Roka Gender: Male Age: 28 Traits: Good Aim - Years of training, and practical use, with rifles, and guns in general, have increased Vilajen's expertise with ranged weapons. Stealthy - Yellow Zones have many thieves, criminals, and bad people in general.. One needs to be able to hide his tracks and hide when the situation seems to get worse for one's health. Stealthy, ya know? Vilajen knows when to quickly cover his tracks and disappear from the enemy's sight, if such a feat is required. Flaws: Females? Where?! - He tries to sweet talk the females into going to bed with him, but usually fails and gets slapped. Or kicked in the balls.. Appearance: 1,82 metres tall, broad shouldered, strongly built. Short brown hair, sideburns, dark blue eyes, thin lips. Used to wearing a long rugged leather coat, a black t-shirt, dark jeans, and stolen military boots. Preferred weapon of choice is an old GDI GLS-50 Sniper Rifle, with the symbol of Nod carved onto its side, and a pistol as a backup weapon. Back Story: - Coming Soon - OOC: I'll post the intro tomorrow, if possible. And Marc, thank you.. that flaw will come in handy
OOC: was playing Dawn of War, expected this to take longer to get players Ian- "yes my son... please, join me" *he said as he continued walking, seemingly in a straight line, never moving from his course* Tsubdia- "hello there! could we use one of your pack animals to carry this man?" *he said stopping near the arms dealer, indicating the passed out man on his shoulder* Maedi- "we are going home my child... do you wish to join us?" Robert- *the old man let out a small chuckle* "you are most welcome, join us on our journey" Alicia- *a large smile was visible on the man's hooded face, he knew he would find more faithful today.... he just... felt it* "we are almost to our home.... walk with us my child" OOC: i think some Scrin units are clones, but playing aliens who havent even shown up yet, and when they do show up they want to wipe out humanity and spread tiberium all over the earth, wouldnt really make much sense
Seeing the others following the man, Date simply followed along, close to the group... Approaching the leader. "Are you getting us out of this shithole? I do whatever it takes to survive in a better place." OOC: See here for char
"yes, we are heading to a safe place, a safe place indeed...." *he said, his voice sounding like his mind was drifting off*
OOC hay bjorn would you take someone who has gotten shot in the head and has almost no memory of his life except hes a engineer that hears voices?
