Post by AceTheMercenary on Oct 15, 2010 12:29:00 GMT -6
Character Name: Samuel Kobolds
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Washington, D.C.
Physical Appearance (Photo or description): Sam stands at an even 6'0" and has a muscular build. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, as well as a fair amount of stubble as he has not shaved in several days. He can be classified as handsome in a rugged sort of way. His skin is slightly tanned from long hours in the sun over in Spain. He wears dark blue jeans, black combat boots, black fingerless gloves and a black wifebeater. This is overlayed by a bulletproof vest, which is in turn covered by a black hoodie jacket. The symbol for Anarchy covers his attire, the bright red symbol adorning the back of both of his gloves, and one large symbol takes up nearly the entirety of the torso of his hoodie jacket. One also adorns his backpack, which he uses to carry his bombs and ammunition.
Good or Evil (Pick one from the following: Lawful, Neutral, or Chaotic. Then pick one of the following: Good, Neutral, or Evil.): Neutral Evil.
Strengths: A true genius with explosives, Samuel knows exactly how to think outside the box, making bombs out of ordinary household items. He is also a crack shot with any type of firearm thanks to years of paramilitary training and knows a bit of mixed martial arts in order to defend himself should the enemy get too close. What he lacks in size and strength he more than makes up for in brains, stamina, and speed, able to outrun and outwit nearly any opponent short of marathon runners.
Weaknesses: Sam relies heavily on black powder and other essential ingredients to create his most powerful explosives, and as his main weapon his effectiveness in combat is reduced greatly if he is unable to use bombs. His hand to hand combat skills also fail him to some extent, as he relies on firearms to deal with his enemies from range. He is no match for a trained soldier or an MMA fighter, but nevertheless he is able to hold his own against more ordinary individuals.
Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): Rocket launcher, various improvised explosives, assault rifle
Personality: A real bastard concerning others, Sam cares nothing about the lives of those around him. Cynical, sarcastic, cunning, and devious are words that can easily describe him. All he cares for in America is the destruction of the government and stealing money to fund his paramilitary terrorist group in Spain. Despite this he can even be called "friendly" by those fighting alongside him, though his friends are few and far between. Sam thinks nothing of murdering others and trampling them if it means his own survival.
History: Sam was raised an orphan on the streets of Washington, D.C. He ran with a few street gangs for a time, knowing that it was the only route to survival on the streets of the capital. This would continue for most of his young life, until finally he had scrounged up enough money to leave the country, sick of the United States and its liberal-dominated government dragging down the great nation's prosperity. Sam eventually ended up in Spain, where he would fall in love with an Eastern-European anarchist. Together, the two would build a thriving paramilitary terrorist organization and declare war on the government, attempting to dislodge them from the nation.
Losing funds, however, was very easy to do when paying for ammunition and equipment. So desperate is the group that Sam has returned to the nation he dreads the most, heading to Fortune City in an attempt to cash in on the many casinos and banks within the city in order to send funds back overseas to his organization.
Location At Time Of Outbreak: Slot Ranch Casino, breaking into the machines and ATMs there.
Ever Roleplayed before?: Does the Pope shit in the woods? Yes. Yes he does.
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Washington, D.C.
Physical Appearance (Photo or description): Sam stands at an even 6'0" and has a muscular build. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, as well as a fair amount of stubble as he has not shaved in several days. He can be classified as handsome in a rugged sort of way. His skin is slightly tanned from long hours in the sun over in Spain. He wears dark blue jeans, black combat boots, black fingerless gloves and a black wifebeater. This is overlayed by a bulletproof vest, which is in turn covered by a black hoodie jacket. The symbol for Anarchy covers his attire, the bright red symbol adorning the back of both of his gloves, and one large symbol takes up nearly the entirety of the torso of his hoodie jacket. One also adorns his backpack, which he uses to carry his bombs and ammunition.
Good or Evil (Pick one from the following: Lawful, Neutral, or Chaotic. Then pick one of the following: Good, Neutral, or Evil.): Neutral Evil.
Strengths: A true genius with explosives, Samuel knows exactly how to think outside the box, making bombs out of ordinary household items. He is also a crack shot with any type of firearm thanks to years of paramilitary training and knows a bit of mixed martial arts in order to defend himself should the enemy get too close. What he lacks in size and strength he more than makes up for in brains, stamina, and speed, able to outrun and outwit nearly any opponent short of marathon runners.
Weaknesses: Sam relies heavily on black powder and other essential ingredients to create his most powerful explosives, and as his main weapon his effectiveness in combat is reduced greatly if he is unable to use bombs. His hand to hand combat skills also fail him to some extent, as he relies on firearms to deal with his enemies from range. He is no match for a trained soldier or an MMA fighter, but nevertheless he is able to hold his own against more ordinary individuals.
Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): Rocket launcher, various improvised explosives, assault rifle
Personality: A real bastard concerning others, Sam cares nothing about the lives of those around him. Cynical, sarcastic, cunning, and devious are words that can easily describe him. All he cares for in America is the destruction of the government and stealing money to fund his paramilitary terrorist group in Spain. Despite this he can even be called "friendly" by those fighting alongside him, though his friends are few and far between. Sam thinks nothing of murdering others and trampling them if it means his own survival.
History: Sam was raised an orphan on the streets of Washington, D.C. He ran with a few street gangs for a time, knowing that it was the only route to survival on the streets of the capital. This would continue for most of his young life, until finally he had scrounged up enough money to leave the country, sick of the United States and its liberal-dominated government dragging down the great nation's prosperity. Sam eventually ended up in Spain, where he would fall in love with an Eastern-European anarchist. Together, the two would build a thriving paramilitary terrorist organization and declare war on the government, attempting to dislodge them from the nation.
Losing funds, however, was very easy to do when paying for ammunition and equipment. So desperate is the group that Sam has returned to the nation he dreads the most, heading to Fortune City in an attempt to cash in on the many casinos and banks within the city in order to send funds back overseas to his organization.
Location At Time Of Outbreak: Slot Ranch Casino, breaking into the machines and ATMs there.
Ever Roleplayed before?: Does the Pope shit in the woods? Yes. Yes he does.