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Will took the offered credentials and looked at them. "Hmph. And yer friends? They all be inspectors with ye workin' on yer case? Let's see some paper boys," he said, looking at the others. "As for me, I be William Robinson, of no fixed address. I be havin' no fancy papers though." In...

Will turned to the man, "I don't see 'ow that be any business of yers," he said gruffly. He did a double take at the man's clothing and grabbed his forelock and nodded in a quick bob. "Beggin' yer pardon Reverend. Didn't see ye was a 'oly man." Will turned to the constable. "See 'ere sir...

Will turned to Diggory "I don't know where ye be from, but where I be from if four strange men start chasing ye out of God's clear blue yonder, ye best be 'itting 'eels to street as quick as ye can". Will shrugged out of the constable's grasp and looked at Diggory and his arriving friends...

Will ran along side the carriage as it started away and did his best impression of a relay runner, smacking the parcel into the man's grasping hand. He glanced behind him to see that the pack of men was now running towards him, and looked around for an escape. Seeing a side road, he ducked...

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Sgt. Robinson Will looked around to see if anyone was watching them enter the tunnel. Seeing no one, he turned and followed Rowse through the door, turning to close and latch it behind him. "So what does Mr. Smythe do exactly?" he asked Rowse. He tried to make a map in his mind of the turns in...

Sgt. Robinson "Rowse. Right then, I be off. Back when I made the delivery for that guinea." Will tipped his hat to McCarthy and headed for the door, the letter in his pocket and the package under his arm.

What were the firearms possession laws c1893? Was it legal to carry guns, or was a license needed? Did the military (or ex-military i guess) get any sort of exemption?

Sgt. Robinson Will shakes his foggy head to try and regain some of his composure. "Yes, that unpleasentness. It be years ago. Wasn't even in country, and besides, what's a few more murders around 'ere?" He took the envelope from McCarthy and turned it over in his hands, examining it. He tilted...

Sgt. Robinson "I joined up in '70. Looking for a better life than the streets. Ye know 'ow blind the sight of youth be." Will smiled. He looked around the messy room and wondered aloud "Ye got no missus to clean up after ye? I would've thought some girl had snapped ye up right quick. Being so...

Sgt. Robinson Will grinned at McCarthy. "Well, why didn't ye say ye was army! I always liked the Irish, they be good fighters and better drinkers." He finished his drink in one gulp, stood and wiped his mouth across the back of his sleeve. "Let's be off then. You sir, 'ave piqued me...

"Yes, let's get back to the school. I still have much of this city to explore and today's as good a day as any." Buri said as he walked up to Forge and Mariah.

Eww... I would never do that :) I don't know. I think Mr. Chitne got abducted by aliens or something. He hasn't been on since the 1st. Maybe we could just free form it. Kind of like improv. With mutants... and guns.

Sgt. Robinson Will gave the man a closer look. "Well, a kind soul." he said with a touch of sarcasm. "Been a while since I seen yer like. I don't take charity, but if ye 'ave a job to do and are looking for 'onest folk to do it, then fine. Ye still 'aven't said why ye sat at me table and not...

Sgt. Robinson Will looked up at the man with sore, red eyes. It took him a minute to properly focus on him and give him a good look over. "Sure, 'ave a seat..." he grunted with a small frown. "Now. You've come and sat and offered me a job without even knowing who I be. I've learned that the...

Ben scratches his butt and looks around to see if anybody noticed.

Thanks Kajamba :) My character is done for the most part. Just have to finish some stuff, contacts and the like.

William Robinson Master Sergeant of Her Majesty's Royal Fusilier Regiment, Gunner Height: 5'6" Weight: 150 lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Green Age: 37 Profession: Military Level: Tough2 STR 12 +1 DEX 14 +2 CON 15 +2 INT 13 +2 WIS 10 +0 CHA 8 -1 Hp: 22 Ap: 11 AC: 14 BAB: +1 Fort: +4 Ref: +2 Will...

Buri frowned at the finger wagging at him. "That justice needs to be done was never in question." Buri gave a stiff half bow to Jim, turned on his heel and walked back down the isle.

I have played d20 a few times. I understand (from people I know who played back in the day) that with the older rules if your character lived a week it was time for a party:) I'm good with that, I don't mind. I just love the whole CoC feeling. Like I said, I played a few times and I loved...