Post by Richter on Jul 9, 2016 21:43:14 GMT -6
Main Character
Name: Mazhe Gralon (Pronounced like May-zay)
Age: 27
Titles/Nicknames: Maze, Mayday
Job: Rider
Description: Hazel eyes, shaggy brown hair on the head and face, skin tanned by constant sun and weathered by sand and rough terrain. Mazhe looks older than he really is, the years in the wastelands and stressful situations did much to harden his body as much as his personality. Despite that his eyes are as sharp as ever, and little escapes his notice even in the most relaxed of situations. The man's clothing identifies him immediately as a rider to any onlookers, pants and a jacket of leather worn over top of a shirt and flak vest. Said vest has a pair of gazyr-style ammo belts strung across the chest. When on the road this all is coupled with a helmet or hat, goggles, and half-face respirator.
Regardless of where he is and why he's there he always travels armed, if you can't see a gun on him, it just means he tucked it somewhere else. Mazhe also happens to be fond of melee weapons and isn't shy about bringing those to a confrontation either, firearms being of dubious quality against some of the weirder things to roam the deserts. Pic reference.
Personality: As a frontiersman, Mazhe often comes off as terse and blunt when he does offer his mind on things. If he has something to say he'll say it, and if not then that's all there is to it. When with friends or allies this changes a little, he ends up to be more outspoken when he knows he can get away with it. If wandering the wastelands taught him anything it's to pick your battles - and not just those fought with guns. It's in his nature to be very cautious, rarely letting his guard down when outside of his home.
Bio: A wanderer at heart, Mazhe's feet and wheels have touched many parts of this shattered Earth. While a rookie by no means, he just recently blew into this part of the world and is still in the process of getting his legs beneath him again. Why he left his old stomping grounds is up in the air, but the fact he came here traveling so light speaks of a departure on short notice. What little he's willing to share indicates that he's both rider and adventurer by trade, so it remains to be seen how he'll take to hazards of these lands.
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Weapons:
- Revolver - 30 damage, single target, long range
- Shark Cutlass - 90 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
1x Recovery capsule
907G
Vehicle:
Police Motorcycle "White Bike"
Armor: 500/500
Shells: 0
C-Unit: "Vulcan Box"
Engine: "Django"
Sub weapons:
Slot 1: 7.7mm Machine Gun
Supporting Characters
Name: Imanol Rodriguez
Age: ?
Titles/Nicknames: Vagabond Guitarman, Outlaw Singer
Job: Artist
Description: Imanol, or Rodriguez since he usually goes by his surname, is clearly a cyborg. One of the first things someone will notice about him is that his eyes are unblinking prosthetics of an amber coloration. The rest of his face appears human, but one of his legs is entirely made of metal, and possibly several internal structures as well. The man has no hair and for that reason constantly goes around wearing a hat, cap, or bandana. Clothing wise he doesn't dress much different than Mazhe, choosing typical frontier garb that will hold up well under the rugged conditions a traveler must face. Pic reference.
Personality: Rodriguez is almost Mazhe's polar opposite. He's loud, wild, and quick to made hot-blooded decisions. Said bravado might just have something to do with how he ended up needing so many cybernetic replacements to begin with. Despite how he might act, the artist is actually very clever, and in his spare time has created many new songs and interesting customizations for his team's equipment.
Bio: Another wanderer, the pair supposedly met each other ages ago. The story goes that Rodriguez challenged Gralon to a "mano-a-mano, balls-to-the-wall, old-school showdown' at some god forsaken outpost in the open desert when the latter came to collect his bounty. The two managed to come to some kind of agreement after trading blows and, after getting his name off the wanted lists, they struck out together. While the man has many talents he isn't quite as good in a fight as he claims to be, but his well-rounded skill set more than makes up for that. Indeed, those talents may make all the difference in this new neck of the woods.
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Weapons:
- SMG Uzi - 45 damage, small area targeting, long range
- Improvised Sword - 10 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
1x Recovery capsule
2x Repair kit
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Name: Doctor Jack Dyson
Age: 64
Titles/Nicknames: Mad Doctor
Job: Doctor
Description: Another enhanced human, Dyson wasn't the one who first rebuilt Rodriguez, but he is the one that's kept him running since then. Only his left arm is fake, lost in a failed attempt by some raiders to kidnap him. The doctor is clearly getting on in his years, his hair having greyed and face began to wrinkle. He keeps himself cleanly shaven, though he lets the rest of his hair grow out. Despite being of old age he's very spry, having taken good care of himself thanks to his knowledge of medicine and the human body. Indeed, many attackers, such as the aforementioned bandits, found out the hard way that Jack is no mere civilian. The professional most often tends to wear a long, grey coat laden with pockets and overlaid pouches to carry his various tools of trade. Pic reference.
Personality: Despite coming off as rather aloof, the doctor is quite chatty to people whom are brave enough to converse with him. The man is very well read and enjoys the opportunity to engage in debates and conversations over more high-minded topics, of which, partners are understandably rare in the world these days.
Bio: The newest member of Mazhe's posse, Dyson was first brought onto the team as part of a temporary gig. They were hunting a wrestler enhanced with powerful pre-catacylsm medical technology that made him an extremely fierce opponent, so they hired the doctor, then based out of a nearby town, for his help in overcoming the challenge. The group ended up working well together, and after a few more encounters wherein he had to patch up the other two, Dyson was given the offer of pulling up his stakes and rolling with them. The man had never been prone to staying in one place for too long, medics being valuable commodities and all, so he chose to go along and see where fate took him. Whether or not he will come to resent that choice now that he has arrived in El Nino with the others is an open question.
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Weapons:
- Shotgun - 35 damage, small area targeting, long range
- Large injection needle - 40 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
3x Recovery capsules
1x Rocket firework
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Group Item Storage:
- Stone bow - 10 damage, single target, long range
Group Vehicle Storage:
"Wireless Police" C Unit
"Muramasa" Engine
Name: Mazhe Gralon (Pronounced like May-zay)
Age: 27
Titles/Nicknames: Maze, Mayday
Job: Rider
Description: Hazel eyes, shaggy brown hair on the head and face, skin tanned by constant sun and weathered by sand and rough terrain. Mazhe looks older than he really is, the years in the wastelands and stressful situations did much to harden his body as much as his personality. Despite that his eyes are as sharp as ever, and little escapes his notice even in the most relaxed of situations. The man's clothing identifies him immediately as a rider to any onlookers, pants and a jacket of leather worn over top of a shirt and flak vest. Said vest has a pair of gazyr-style ammo belts strung across the chest. When on the road this all is coupled with a helmet or hat, goggles, and half-face respirator.
Regardless of where he is and why he's there he always travels armed, if you can't see a gun on him, it just means he tucked it somewhere else. Mazhe also happens to be fond of melee weapons and isn't shy about bringing those to a confrontation either, firearms being of dubious quality against some of the weirder things to roam the deserts. Pic reference.
Personality: As a frontiersman, Mazhe often comes off as terse and blunt when he does offer his mind on things. If he has something to say he'll say it, and if not then that's all there is to it. When with friends or allies this changes a little, he ends up to be more outspoken when he knows he can get away with it. If wandering the wastelands taught him anything it's to pick your battles - and not just those fought with guns. It's in his nature to be very cautious, rarely letting his guard down when outside of his home.
Bio: A wanderer at heart, Mazhe's feet and wheels have touched many parts of this shattered Earth. While a rookie by no means, he just recently blew into this part of the world and is still in the process of getting his legs beneath him again. Why he left his old stomping grounds is up in the air, but the fact he came here traveling so light speaks of a departure on short notice. What little he's willing to share indicates that he's both rider and adventurer by trade, so it remains to be seen how he'll take to hazards of these lands.
-----
Weapons:
- Revolver - 30 damage, single target, long range
- Shark Cutlass - 90 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
1x Recovery capsule
907G
Vehicle:
Police Motorcycle "White Bike"
Armor: 500/500
Shells: 0
C-Unit: "Vulcan Box"
Engine: "Django"
Sub weapons:
Slot 1: 7.7mm Machine Gun
Supporting Characters
Name: Imanol Rodriguez
Age: ?
Titles/Nicknames: Vagabond Guitarman, Outlaw Singer
Job: Artist
Description: Imanol, or Rodriguez since he usually goes by his surname, is clearly a cyborg. One of the first things someone will notice about him is that his eyes are unblinking prosthetics of an amber coloration. The rest of his face appears human, but one of his legs is entirely made of metal, and possibly several internal structures as well. The man has no hair and for that reason constantly goes around wearing a hat, cap, or bandana. Clothing wise he doesn't dress much different than Mazhe, choosing typical frontier garb that will hold up well under the rugged conditions a traveler must face. Pic reference.
Personality: Rodriguez is almost Mazhe's polar opposite. He's loud, wild, and quick to made hot-blooded decisions. Said bravado might just have something to do with how he ended up needing so many cybernetic replacements to begin with. Despite how he might act, the artist is actually very clever, and in his spare time has created many new songs and interesting customizations for his team's equipment.
Bio: Another wanderer, the pair supposedly met each other ages ago. The story goes that Rodriguez challenged Gralon to a "mano-a-mano, balls-to-the-wall, old-school showdown' at some god forsaken outpost in the open desert when the latter came to collect his bounty. The two managed to come to some kind of agreement after trading blows and, after getting his name off the wanted lists, they struck out together. While the man has many talents he isn't quite as good in a fight as he claims to be, but his well-rounded skill set more than makes up for that. Indeed, those talents may make all the difference in this new neck of the woods.
-----
Weapons:
- SMG Uzi - 45 damage, small area targeting, long range
- Improvised Sword - 10 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
1x Recovery capsule
2x Repair kit
-
Name: Doctor Jack Dyson
Age: 64
Titles/Nicknames: Mad Doctor
Job: Doctor
Description: Another enhanced human, Dyson wasn't the one who first rebuilt Rodriguez, but he is the one that's kept him running since then. Only his left arm is fake, lost in a failed attempt by some raiders to kidnap him. The doctor is clearly getting on in his years, his hair having greyed and face began to wrinkle. He keeps himself cleanly shaven, though he lets the rest of his hair grow out. Despite being of old age he's very spry, having taken good care of himself thanks to his knowledge of medicine and the human body. Indeed, many attackers, such as the aforementioned bandits, found out the hard way that Jack is no mere civilian. The professional most often tends to wear a long, grey coat laden with pockets and overlaid pouches to carry his various tools of trade. Pic reference.
Personality: Despite coming off as rather aloof, the doctor is quite chatty to people whom are brave enough to converse with him. The man is very well read and enjoys the opportunity to engage in debates and conversations over more high-minded topics, of which, partners are understandably rare in the world these days.
Bio: The newest member of Mazhe's posse, Dyson was first brought onto the team as part of a temporary gig. They were hunting a wrestler enhanced with powerful pre-catacylsm medical technology that made him an extremely fierce opponent, so they hired the doctor, then based out of a nearby town, for his help in overcoming the challenge. The group ended up working well together, and after a few more encounters wherein he had to patch up the other two, Dyson was given the offer of pulling up his stakes and rolling with them. The man had never been prone to staying in one place for too long, medics being valuable commodities and all, so he chose to go along and see where fate took him. Whether or not he will come to resent that choice now that he has arrived in El Nino with the others is an open question.
-----
Weapons:
- Shotgun - 35 damage, small area targeting, long range
- Large injection needle - 40 damage, single target, short range
Armor:
Leather Gloves - 10 defense
General:
3x Recovery capsules
1x Rocket firework
-----
Group Item Storage:
- Stone bow - 10 damage, single target, long range
Group Vehicle Storage:
"Wireless Police" C Unit
"Muramasa" Engine