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Alchemist at heart was very much a one up sort of guy. The fireball from pyro dazzled him and sent the room into a bit of a fervor. He never liked to be made a fool of, even less in front of a group, yet neither was he looking forward to a fight between himself and pyro, no instead he merely...

Alrighty. First and foremost, we've now got a Rogue's Gallery Post up your characters ASAP if you would be so kind. Secondly, anyone who wants to play who doesn't have the rules and hasn't posted it yet, I remind you that I need a little synopsis of you/your character before I'm capable of...

Alrighty folks, as referenced in my OOC post, this is the rogue's gallery for my World War Z campaign. Prefer you guys add yourselves in sooner rather than later. ^_^

Casually, as if without thought Nicolas rested his hand on the table. It seemed to shrink beneath his touch, the metal legs of the table slowly vanishing, growing out of the top of the table into his hand, a giant metal pair of tweezers grown and then set aside just as casually. "You're not...

Hmm, I think my big problem with PC's having that knowledge is that is eliminates the uncertainty and fear that is one of the big causes of zombies. The book references 'The Great Panic' Which is when fear hits people everywhere and everyone climbs over everyone else to get to safety, which is...

Just a quick heads up for anyone who wants to try to link anyone into my character. Wi-Fi, Jemal suggested to me that we might be well set off knowing each other. Both of us have been in the school ages by comparison, and our powers are somewhat complimentry. Just a thought =) Also, Alchemist...

Across the school, Nicolas' ears were burning. Not litterally of course, but just a little tingling he attributed to various ladies talking about the cute, eligable young mutants such as himself. Personally, he acribed it a mutant power, the ability to know when others were talking about him...

"You think thats going to stop me?" Kyo asks simply as the mage transforms before his eyes, taking on the form of one his dearest friends. Though he was not well versed in magic, Kyo was no idiot. There were seven archers, and only one of them, the one he was trying to impersonate, had a clean...

Kill one, you're a mechwarrior. Kill two, you're a star commander. Three and you're a star captain. If on the odd chance someone starts a grand melee (by shooting one of their inactive targets) everyone on the field is open. In that case four gets you Star Colonel. If you somehow flukishly...

Vincent supresssed a cry as his mech fell torso down to the ground. He struggled for a moment to get his wits, before fighting with the controls, driving himself upright on one of his useless arms, firing with all of his torso mounted weapons attempting to blast apart the mech that had so...

No words passed through Vincent's mind as he advanced, torso turning as he walked, orienting towards the mad dog that had caused him so much trouble. The damage to his leg was troubling, but no unsurmountable, but this had to end soon, A slugging match out of the question considering his...

Didn't miss it, but did forget to answer ^_^; I don't think we'll be using any books, I only own the core rulebook, and thus... yeah =/ If you really want we can look at specifics but I don't think I'll allow much if anything just to keep things as simple as possible.

He'd been watching carefully for the last few moments, hearing the exchange of his companion with his opponent, the explosions of battle, feeling and with his sensors seeing the inexorable advance of the Mad Dog. As the beast closed, he set into action, stepping backwards and setting himself up...

See above. :)

I wait. =)

He grinned, actually taking a moment to let it sink in. He had passed, he was a mechwarrior in name as well as in spirit. Were he to eject now he could still go on and serve clan wolf, fight the barbarians of the sphere or other clans. Though he had no intent of giving up so quickly. Moving...

Realising the vunerability of his angle, Vincent charges ahead, determined to close the distance and put the finishing touches on his wounded opponent before said opponent can deal any more damage. Move forward 8, all five lasers are firing.

"I have you now!" He muttered as he fired on the shadowcat, his crosshairs blinking red as the shadowcat stepped into them. No longer was he playing, conserving and being careful. No, now he was firing full out, his Ultra AC/20 blaring out rounds, stitching them up the hill towards the...

"Stravag coward!" He yelled out, His mech practically tapping its foot as he waited, guns trained and ready. He waited, eyes on all of his instruments for the moment the eney mech appeared. This cat and mouse game was not what he expected or wanted from his trial, and he would end it quickly...

He grumbled again, crosshairs hanging at the the edge of the cliff, watching and waiting for the shadowcat to poke its head up as he strolled forward a few dozen steps, getting into a slightly better position to fire off his weapons if the enemy mech appeared. Moving forward five squares. If...