Travis finished catching up to Sam when he noticed an unfamiliar person who to his rage filled eyes was about to kill his new ally he got directly behind him placed his M1991 against the mans skull and fired with no hesitation or problem, Travis continued walking through the base and rounded a...
"Ouch my pride..." Travis said as he looked around the area and checked his weapons. "Let me get a better view." he said as he unhooked a pair of binos from his belt and put them to his eyes. He looked around, "Damn it hey civilian they have hostages." he said as he watched one of the Canadian...
Yo! Thanks for coming on into my ad here. I'm just a casual role player here so you know one or two paragraphs will do nicely if you would. I tend to always be a male character because well... I'm a dude. The settings usually don't matter although the genre must involve some action, maybe a dash...
Travis laughed, "'Don't worry about it" he pulled out his Tac-Pad, a glorified gps on a leather strap, and located the base. "Shall we travel together or do you think not?" the agent laughed and started to walk off towards the base. "You know I've never been on a military base." he yelled hoping...
Travis sighed as the vehicle rolled past, taking a moment to look over the man he saved he took note of the gear he had on. "Prepped for war I see looks like you people were right after all." he said jokingly and stood up ensuring the coast was clear. Travis reloaded his weapon and jumped out of...
Name: Lucian White
Race: Human
Class: Hunter
Subclass: BladeDancer
Appearance: Tan skin with short black hair and a tattoo of three lines going down his left eye.
Armor: Mask of the Pariah, Vest of the Pariah, Sleeves of the Pariah, Treads of the Pariah, Cloak of the Pariah
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Guardian tales have come and gone, Hunters always tell new ones. Yet one always stays the same the tale of the Crimson Duo. but the tale never seems to stay the same... This is because there is more then one and this tale is about our newest Duo and how they met to the day they die. Gather round...
Travis sighed and lowered the weapon after the show that civilian put up allowing Travis to pull the trigger and land the kill. When the civilian turned however Travis took note that they looked an awful lot like him and had SOCOM tattoo'd on his shoulder. "Nice one guy!" Travis yelled into the...
Travis sat in the back of the white van that his unit had used getting a bit bored of waiting. Sure he was under orders to not be in the combat zone but this was an invasion why does that matter now? He tapped his foot on the ground of the van and just decided to say screw it to his orders and...
Name: Travis Rodrigues
Age: 29
Force Enlisted Prior to Invasion (Military or Federal): Federal, FBI SWAT
Base Trained At: LA, California
Weapon Load out: M4 Carbine, M1991
Appearance: Travis is a 5'11 Hispanic male with an average build and short black hair. he tends to remain in his...
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The United States one of the biggest super powers in the world. Time would tell you it would fall as all other great nations do, but to say how well who would have thought it would be the ones we trusted the most. First they sent Canada, then Australia took us on from the air, we weren't ready...
Connor set himself up as he turned unleashing a salvo on his enemies before taking note of the new iff tags on his HUD. "Hey take a look at that they did get the invitation to the party!" he yelled into the comms as he took note of a hostile lock on from behind he opened the hatch to his Atlas...