And the Ninjajoe

Bump for Dead_Drop. Good Luck guys.

We'll would ya look at that, I do have friends!



Thanks name. :happy:

Aaaaaand you got the worlds tallest LEPRECHAUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :celebration:

I'm going to L.A. for 5 days and won't have my laptop.

Dude, High five for being another true green Irishman!

Cellular devices :nerd:

So how many do we have all together?

That reminds me of something I want in brink. A Brogue accent. I may not be Irish but they have awesome accents

Gah. Life. Amirite?




What? Where? I don't see him...





Counting...

We currently have 24 players. :happy:

No internetz on my phone. XD

Give me your address, I'll ship you my phone.


Its got those App things, and those backegrounds.. and internetz!

Giving out your address over the internet is asking for a stalker. :spotted owl:

Very ironic Drop_DEAD

http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs43/f/2009/056/f/c/Shhh_by_Str8UpSkills.jpg




Ah yes. But stalkers are the new fan girls. :spotted owl:


So, Since no one has signed up for about 1-2 days, It's safe to say we got everyone thats important interested.

I will ask if you guys want to start tomorrow or Wednesday. I would like to make this work into all your schedules, but I need feedback. :happy:

It works fine for me...Both days, so I guess everyone else makes a choice

Tomorrow.

I agree

Tomorrow seems fine, but at what time are ya thinking?

Anyday is fine with me

Looks like everyone is fine with tommorow.

I was hoping to have it up around 4 to 8 , not sure if I can get all the info in by then though. Still need to add a few vehicles, then all the CS's, plus a PLEASE READ note, and finally my post.

I'll make due. :happy:

Tomorrow sounds good. Gives me a few hours to tell some of my story.....

Tomorrow is fine with me, I'm gonna fine-tune my CS.

Tomorrow it is then. :happy:

Tomorrow 4 to 8 actually fits into my schedule ideally as a matter of fact. I get home from school around 4 so, perfect timing for me :thumbsup:

Also made some final fine-tuning to my CS.

Birthplace: ON, Canada

If an Ark survivor, original faction: Neutral

Name: Joe Devoti

Age: 21

Nationality/Race: Italian Canadian, also some Nigerian roots.

Appearance: Olive tinged skin accompanied by short, brown, clean cut hair, sapphire blue eyes, and a chiseled jawline. 5'8", slim, and a slight build.

Faction: None

Occupation: None

Skills: Journalism, technology, and also knows his way around a gun. Happens to be an excellent swimmer aswell.

Traits: Always the voice of reason in the group, and lays out clever strategies. Tends to avoid being in the spotlight, would rather support and contribute to the team instead of playing leader. Hand tremors occur when he is nervous, probably due to his pretty bad anxiety issues. Hates attention, loves a good laugh. Often has to say things twice because no one seems to listen in his mind, but it is really because of he doesn't have the loudest voice.

Weapons: Three round burst assault rifle with ACOG scope and taped mags, high accuracy, damage, and stability. Standard 9mm glock as a reliable back-up.

Clothing: Black Rayban frames, and a white, fitted t-shirt under light, leather armor with a large shoulder pad on his left shoulder made of thick steel, and wrapped bandages extending from his wrist to halfway down his forearm. Below that he wears slim, faded blue jeans and olive sneakers.

Misc : His trusty AR and glock and have been prepared and tucked away precisely for this type of situation.

Personality: Quite mild mannered, though has a short temper when he loses his short-lived patience. Good-hearted and moral, he is a lover, not a fighter. He will assist anyone in need and is helpful and supportive, though worrisome. Speaks in a low voice and a little less frequently than most people because of his insecure personality. Tends to stay out of situations, but opens up if you get to know him.

Bio : Joe grew up in Ontario, Canada as a honor student and an all around good kid. As a child he would play videogames, get in shenanigans with his friends, and loved to be outdoors. As he got older he began to learn the history of and how to operate guns, he figured this skill might come in use later. It did. He majored in English in college and studied to become a journalist. For him, life was good. All his hard work had paid finally paid off. He had a great job, a loving family, and a beautiful girlfriend. Then it happened. His world fell apart. Literally. He dusted off his weapons and tried to keep the people he loved safe. He had prepared for this moment, which, in the back of his mind, knew would happen. Eventually he had to resort the last shining beacon: The Ark.